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Chapter 879 Lonely

"Everyone wants to understand who is the true love that should not be missed in their lives..."

It is hard to imagine that the person who sang this song was actually Dugu Qiubai, the descendant of the Demon Emperor.

This always indifferent and indifferent leader of the Demon Sect stood on the top of the mountain and sang a sad song.

From Peacock King to Yunmengqi, from Ye Senia to Dongji Meier, and then to the Supreme Yao Ji of the Spirit Clan, the white-haired sword demon has dated five women along the way. These five women are so beautiful in the world and have great strength, and none of them are lower than the low star.

When Qin Sheng talked to Zhao Hao about the setting of sex first and then love. To be honest, Xiao Zhao was also a little moved, so he used the white-haired bird man to experiment. At that time, he simply thought that maybe he said he didn't want it, but his body was very honest, and he might meet the real destiny again.

If everything goes well, it's a song: I've been wandering a few double beds and changed my faith a few times before I can exchange the rings without hesitation...

However, the reality was not so smooth. After dating five girls of different styles and races, the white-haired bird man never felt the rush to fall in love. He felt that the relationship with those women was more like a date, which could not satisfy the needs he longed for deep in his heart.

"Especially when I wake up at midnight, I feel even more moved and complaining, and I can't let go..."

The successor of the Demon Emperor is still singing, and this lyrics perfectly interpret his heart.

The reason why he feels so great is that he and Yao Ji have been living a couple almost every day, but there is no sign of breakthrough.

In the past, he had at least a breakthrough in skill, which was beneficial for him. At that time, he could numb himself and just treat that shy exercise as practicing. But now, his cultivation has not improved at all, and he has been stuck at the bottleneck of the eight-star peak, and his behavior with Yao Ji has also become a boring piston movement.

Originally, he thought that having sex with a nine-star supreme like Yao Ji would have hope of being promoted to the supreme, but now it seems that it is not the case.

The seventy-two styles of the Crystal God can be regarded as high-energy in the front, but not omnipotent.

The Demon Emperor's successor is in a very awkward situation now. The Demon Clan seems to be selling him to the Spirit Clan. No matter how he looks, he looks like the son-in-law of the Spirit Clan. At least in the next three years, he will have to stay in Yaochi and will not go anywhere.

What's even more embarrassing is that Yao Ji has turned on the newlywed honeymoon mode, sticking to him all day long, and always preparing to come with him.

After a month's honeymoon period, the descendant of the Demon Emperor made a decision to go into seclusion!

The mountain he sang at this moment was Lingxiu Peak, a retreat place full of spiritual energy on the Yaochi Ho.

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"Lonely!"

In Lingquan Valley, Zhao Hao stood on an empty mountain and shouted loudly.

Like the white-haired birdman, he was eroded by an inexplicable loneliness.

Since knowing Zhang Sanfeng, Zhao Hao has been studying what the biggest characteristic of this legendary senior is.

After studying, he found that the strongest aura in Zhang Sanfeng was loneliness.

In fact, when you reach the realm of a real person, you can already eat wind and dew without eating or drinking water. However, Zhang Sanfeng is greedy for fine wine and likes to eat dog meat. After contacting this old senior for a while, Zhao Hao found that it was not that this old senior who was not pure in six senses, but that Zhang Sanfeng used different tricks to leave some hope in his life.

Once there is no hope, extreme ideas like "Who am I, where am I, and why am I alive" often appear.

For the third-level real person with a long lifespan, he will spend hundreds of years fighting against loneliness in his life!

In recent times, Zhao Hao has felt this loneliness more and more intensely.

His cultivation level has reached its limit, and there is no sign of breakthrough for the time being.

His original power development has also reached a limit.

Even his external incarnation reached its limit.

Looking around, there were bottlenecks everywhere, he had no clue or even had a goal to strive for.

How long does it take to be promoted to the Supreme Nine Stars at the peak of the Eight Stars? Zhao Hao has no answer in his mind.

Maybe it's a hundred years, maybe it's two hundred years, maybe it's a longer time.

During this long period of time, Zhao Hao will be with loneliness.

“It’s time to go home.”

Zhao Hao made up his mind and flew down the mountain.

He is lucky than Zhang Sanfeng because he still has a chance to go home.

Home is always the warmest haven.

Xiao Zhao also has a kind of optimistic spirit in his bones. He believes that as long as he is with his parents, he can eliminate that feeling of loneliness.

He found Zhang Sanfeng who was drinking: "Senior, let's go."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't raise his head: "Where to go?"

Zhao Hao: "Go to his hometown in China."

puff!

Zhang Sanfeng squirted out a mouthful of wine, stood up, and said in a hurry: "You...you...you...your magic weapon has been repaired?"

Zhao Hao nodded: "It was repaired a few days ago."

"Okay! Let's go now!" Zhang Sanfeng was eager to try, and was as excited as a child who was about to go to the playground.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Hao seemed to be clearing the score with his own brothers: "Senior, after I go back, I don't need a bodyguard. You originally had to continue to protect me for more than ten months, but it was interrupted like this. I seem to be at a disadvantage."

"Look at your promising prospects. As long as you can go back, I will definitely try to compensate you." Zhang Sanfeng sent a wave of benefits: "The land of China is vast and numerous and rare treasures. Have you heard of [Jiuzhou Relics]? The Eight Desolations you visited at that time were just the most inconspicuous one among the Jiuzhou Relics."

Zhao Hao's eyes lit up: "Are there many treasures in the ruins of Jiuzhou?"

"Of course, there are nine ruins in total. The Eight Desolations** is a ruin that the King of Chu used his army to search. Many treasures were taken away by the Chu army. The place you went some time ago was just left over from King of Chu." Zhang Sanfeng said as if he were to know it: "I traveled all over the world in my early years and had the honor to find the whereabouts of a ruin. I was not strong back then and could not get a glimpse of the whole picture of the ruins. This time I went back, I will return to my hometown and take you to open my eyes."

"Okay, that's what it's so pleasant to decide." Zhao Hao was very happy to have such an unexpected gain and said, "Senior, wait a moment, I'll go and chat with Long Gun Real Man."

He promised that the next person to bring back his hometown in Shenzhou would be Zhao Longqin.

However, Zhao Hao still respected the other party's personal wishes and asked if Long Gun Zhenren was willing to go back.

As a result, Zhao Longqin was even more excited than Zhang Sanfeng. He threw the matter at hand to Yun Bufan on the spot and was about to leave with Zhao Hao immediately.

Zhao Hao installed the two old men into the Shura Heavenly Blade and teleported directly to the top of the Seven Colorful Divine Mountain.

When Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Longqi appeared again, they were already standing on a mountain in the Nanshan Nature Reserve in China.

At that moment, the two old men, like Gu Quan, Cang Wuhen, burst into tears.
Chapter completed!
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