Chapter 775 (2/2)

”Now my little brother has entered the mountain forest for cultivation. I'm afraid it will soar to the sky.” The woman said, ”it is said that there is a lot of aura there.”

seeing the woman so enthusiastic and taking the initiative to talk to each other, Jiang Hao couldn't refuse. He replied, ”to be honest, I went to that mountain forest to cultivate the undead bird and separate it from it.”

”there are undead birds in the body. I must have met a great fate.” The woman giggled and charming.

”Good fortune has indeed been met.” Jiang Hao was a little helpless. He asked about the undead.

”To tell you the truth, the undead bird is given by the emperor.” Jiang Hao light way, anyway all so shocked, also not bad this a little bit, give a five thunderbolt directly.

See that woman's brain blank, her eyes immediately solidified, even forget to urge the spirit to fly.

What? From the son of heaven? Is he from the imperial court?

The woman stopped flying and looked at Jiang Hao's back. Her eyes were unbelievable.

”What's wrong with you, elder martial sister? What did he tell you? ” Next to the woman, someone spoke.

The woman woke up in shock and said, ”the immortal bird of this youth is not made by nature, but given by the son of heaven.”

”What?” The people around him also showed astonishment: ”is he from the imperial court?”

”With the protection of the undead, this young man is absolutely not vulgar.” The woman's eyes flashed and caught up with Jiang Hao.

When they came to the mountain forest, many people were already practicing. Jiang Hao looked at the scenery in front of him and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a wonderful place in the mysterious cave of life. Then he found a place and began to practice.

They also looked for their positions and entered the state of cultivation.

”This is not the youth of the undead.” Someone finished his training and planned to leave. When he saw Jiang Hao's face, he sighed.

In Jiang Hao's body, the song of the undead bird rings, and he enters the divine consciousness into the blood group. There is a void, and there is silence all around.

”Who is it?” A sharp voice sounded, which only Jiang Hao could hear.

Is it the undead Jiang Hao said.

”I am the immortal bird.” When the voice came, in the void, a gorgeous figure fell.

The figure was ethereal, as if the fairy goddess came down to earth. Her figure gradually solidified. A beautiful woman stood in front of Jiang Hao.The woman was wearing a gauze skirt, and her long hair was silver. At the moment, it was as graceful as a stream. Her eyes, especially, seemed to twinkle with tears, as if there were rivers in it.