Chapter 809 (2/2)

Jiang Hao's brows wrinkled. Isn't this a fairyland at all, but a world?

”Is there anything else weird about it?” Jiang Hao continued.

The emperor thought for a long time, and suddenly called on a minister, who was in charge of the Ministry of rites, and read a lot.

”There is no other record, but...” The minister hesitated.

”But what?” Jiang Hao asked.

The minister took a look at the son of heaven and did not dare to speak up.

”Let's just say that today you will be forgiven.” The son of heaven is very happy.

”But there is a weird thing in other countries.” Said the minister.

”It doesn't hurt to say so.” The son of heaven is dead.

”There was a rain of arrows in the neighboring country of hengqiu, and many people died.” The minister spoke carefully.

”Arrow rain?” Jiang Hao confused: ”only this time?”

”A total of three times, the people think it is the God of the Crusade, and finally left the myth of the power of the arrow.”

Jiang Hao thought for a long time, but he had no idea. He planned to leave, but he still wanted to go and have a look.

Before leaving, the emperor did not give up, but was afraid of Jiang Hao; from the sky, he did not dare to say much.

Before leaving, Jiang Hao still did not restrain his identity and turned into a streamer. All of them knelt down and thought that the immortal had gone down to earth.

Jiang Hao left for hengqiu.

Hengqiu country is different from this country in terms of customs and customs. They all have different patterns. When Jiang Hao walked in, he found that it was not a pattern at all, but a pattern displayed on his clothes. It was a phoenix and a dragon pattern. Their bodies interweave and emit endless brilliance.

Jiang Hao knew that the three arrow rains experienced by the Chinese people must have something to do with blessing.

The people of this country are obviously rich, their clothes are exquisite, and there is an endless stream of auction shops.

People come and go, carriages are gorgeous, and the people's anger is very few.

Jiang Hao walked over and found a hill. In order not to disturb the people, he climbed to the top of the mountain and rushed into the sky. All the scenes in the country can be clearly seen, especially the imperial palace. The glass is bright and the luxury is incomparable. It seems that Jiang's country can not compete with it.

Jiang Hao was slow, like a bird, flying towards the palace.

”What is that?” Some people suddenly raised their heads and exclaimed, and there seemed to be a figure in front of them.All the people raised their heads and gazed at the sky, and their figures kept moving forward, which made everyone boiling.

Jiang Hao doesn't pay attention to it. He just wants to find a way to solve the illusion as soon as possible. This place doesn't belong to him, and he doesn't want to live here.