Chapter 1120

"Er... Did I feel wrong?"

In the void, the momentum was towering, like a young man in the purple sun. He looked at several strange figures below, and his handsome face was full of confusion and consternation.

This young man in purple robe is the son of Zihua.

When Ye Hao returned to Donghuang, he stayed in Jixia school palace and didn't go with him.

Now, thirty years later, everyone in the world thinks Ye Hao has fallen. Even Ye Hao's former relatives and friends almost accept this fact.

If there is another person who believes that Ye Hao still lives in the world, it is undoubtedly the son of Zihua!

Because in him, there is the prohibition left by Ye Hao. If the former falls, he will not be able to live well.

For this reason, even if Ye Hao hasn't appeared for 30 years, Zihua Shengzi always believes that the former still lives in the world.

Of course, Zihua Shengzi didn't tell anyone about it, because he wasn't sure whether Ye Hao was planning something after he disappeared for 30 years.

With doubts and uneasiness in his heart, Zihua Shengzi left Jixia school palace more than ten years ago and came to Zhongzhou. Relying on the prohibition left by Ye Hao in his body, he looked for Ye Hao in a weak way.

Although he knows Ye Hao is still alive, he hasn't appeared for 30 years, which still makes Zihua Shengzi feel uneasy. After all, the prohibition in his body is still there. If the former has an accident, his end will be really tragic.

Fortunately, although the boundary of Zhongzhou is large, with the weak sense of internal prohibition, Zihua Shengzi feels that he is getting closer and closer to Ye Hao. Especially not long ago, there was an unprecedented fluctuation in his internal prohibition, which seems to guide a certain direction. While Zihua was ecstatic, he arrived here at the first time.

However, after seeing that there was no figure among the strangers in the field that made him fear and hate, the ecstasy in the heart of Zihua Shengzi also dissipated in an instant, and then a strong resentment reappeared, "madder! There was no joy!"

"I don't believe I can't find you!"

The son of Zihua clenched his teeth and whispered. At the same time, he closed his eyes and felt the restraint fluctuation in his body again.

……

Looking at the purple robed figure in the void, which was strange but powerful, the people in Jubao Pavilion soon recognized the origin of the former while being silent.

"This person... Seems to be the overseas Zihua son!"

"Hongmeng Ziqi, it must be him! The Zihua Holy Son is a real saint. At such an age, he has stepped into the field of leisure, and it is said that he has a good relationship with Ye Hao and Jixia school palace!"

"This is a real big man. We must not offend him! If we can get some relationship with him, I'm afraid our Jubao Pavilion will also become famous in Zhongzhou!"

……

After the shock, Zhao Chi, who was in front of him, walked out respectfully, hugged the purple robed figure in the void and said, "I've seen the son of Zihua! I'm Zhao Chi of Jubao Pavilion in Tianbo city. I'm lucky to see the son here this time!"

Zhao Chi's posture is very low. After all, compared with the former, he is completely worthless in both identity and strength.

However, Zihua in the void opened his eyes impatiently, looked around suspiciously, and muttered, "strange... Judging from the forbidden fluctuation, it's really right here."

Zihua's heart was full of confusion. After several times of painstaking induction, he finally looked down and looked at the mortal old man who had no fluctuation of cultivation in his eyes.

"Zihua, long time no see."

Seeing the former's eyes, Ye Hao couldn't help sighing. After all, before that, he really didn't expect that Zihua would be the first old friend he saw after he decided to return to the southern regions.

"You..."

Of course, it's good that Ye Hao didn't speak. As his words spread, Zihua in the void was like being struck by lightning, his eyes suddenly tightened, and a thick shock and shock appeared on his face. It seemed that he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Bold! How dare a mortal mole ant call the son by name? Do you want to die?"

Listening to Ye Hao's words, Zhao Chi on one side was slightly stunned, and his face immediately showed a look of anger.

"Shut up!"

But before he continued to perform, there was a fierce, cold, angry rebuke from the void above, which made Zhao Chi tremble slightly in his heart, and finally found the strange appearance of the former.

At this moment, Zihua's handsome face kept twitching, and her eyes were full of deep disbelief and horror. She stared at Ye Hao so hard that she couldn't even say a word. It seemed that her mind had suffered a great impact.

"Zihua Shengzi, you..."

Zhao Chi felt something wrong in his heart and looked a little uneasy.

"Just now... You guys want to rob him?"

Under the pressure of the shock and shock in her heart, Zihua turned to Zhao Chi.

And aware of his eyes, even if Zhao Chi has Nirvana cultivation, he can't help feeling a burst of cold all over his body, and the feeling of something wrong in his heart is becoming stronger and stronger.

"Zi... Zi Hua Shengzi, it's the old guy who doesn't clean his hands and feet in my Jubao Pavilion. I'm just waiting to recover the loss."

Under the terrible pressure of the former, Zhao Chi hardened his head and opened his mouth, but as soon as he finished his words, a sarcastic sneer came from the top, "your hands and feet are not clean? There are things he can see in your shit Jubao pavilion?"

Zhao Chi was angry. He really didn't understand why he was so angry and stood on the former side without hesitation for the sake of a mortal old man who didn't have the slightest cultivation.

"Zihua Holy Son, since you speak, we won't investigate those things!"

Of course, although Zhao Chi didn't understand the reason, he was still very clever and wanted to soften and retreat for the first time.

"Don't you pursue?"

However, what Zhao Chi didn't think of was that as soon as he finished his words, the void above immediately broke out an earth shaking terrorist wave, "if you don't investigate, I'll settle accounts with you!"

Boom!

At the moment of the outbreak of this terrible wave, Zhao Chi was like falling into an ice cellar. His face looked up in horror. Finally, he saw the vast Hongmeng purple gas gathering, and finally condensed into a big hand emitting a terrible smell, like a sky collapse, which fell like this.

Bang!

Under this terrible hand, even if Zhao Chi and the five powerful men behind him broke out together, they couldn't compete at all. In the end, they burst into a blood mist without any suspense, and even a trace of flesh and blood remained.

The people in Jubao Pavilion don't understand why such anger broke out for the sake of an ant like mortal old man.