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Chapter 1819 Qin Clan Pursuing Troops

The Cangjie tribe failed!

This amazing news shocked the entire Eight Wilderness Land.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

They have never heard that the Cangjie clan's magic technique would fail, not to mention that it was just four tribulations. Even if the Cangjie clan's elder took action, it would be impossible to fail.

But it just failed.

Everything is beyond common sense!

The fate is against the will of heaven! It cannot be deduced by the art of secrets!

This result is unbelievable to everyone in the world.

There have been many people with destiny against the sky. There have been many people on Pangu Continent, all of which are shocking and famous people forever. How can that guy in the lower world be able to do it?

However, this is the assertion of the great elder of the Cangjie clan, and there should be no mistake.

"No wonder! I said, why did this person appear in the lower world? It turns out that he is a person with destiny against the will of heaven!"

Everyone in the world suddenly realized that no matter what sensational things such a person do, it is normal.

At the same time, they were even more jealous. The lower world, which they had always looked down upon, had such a despicable person!

"Anyone who is destined to the heavens will grow up and will be a person with great means. This kid is probably even more dangerous than the bloody old demon back then."

"This son is cruel and cunning, and he must not be allowed to grow up, otherwise it will be a catastrophe!"

They were even more worried and afraid.

Thousands of years ago, the bloody old demon emerged and caused a bloody storm on his Pangu Continent. I don’t know how many cultivators were slaughtered, and the bloody old demon is also a person from the lower realm.

Now, this boy named Tang is even more evil than the blood demon, so they can't help but worry.

"We must find this kid and kill him completely before he grows up!"

"By the way! You must kill this little devil!"

People in the world were filled with righteous indignation, and in their mouths, Tang Hao also became a very unforgivable little devil.

Although the Cangjie tribe failed to seek help, no one gave up. All tribes sent more people to join the search army.

They also issued a reward for searching for all information about the boy.

Stimulated by these reward orders, all the cultivators in the world were crazy. No matter what their cultivation level was, from the powerful powers of the holy realm, to the small Jindan monks, or their identity, whether they were clan children or idle wild cultivators, they all joined in.

Almost everyone in the Bahuang was looking for this boy named Tang Hao.

His true appearance was also copied and distributed to all parts of the Eight Desolations, almost everyone got one.

"Is there any news today?"

"Have that guy found it?"

In the past, when the practitioners met, they would greet each other and talked about it for a few more words. Now, when they met, the world asked these two questions. When the practitioners got together, they would talk about the boy.

For a moment, the land of Eight Desolates was extremely lively.

At this time, a cultivator came in a mountain range near the northern desert.

This person is quite old, in his sixties, and is fluttering in white clothes, with a fairy-like temperament.

He held a banner in his hand and wrote three big words "Saibanxian".

"Tao! It's a fortune teller!"

When many practitioners saw him, they showed disgust.

Most of the guys who dress up like this are just scammers, who just deceive those newbies who are just beginning to enter the fairy path.

"What a nice mountain!"

The old man fell down and looked at the vast mountain range in front of him. He gently stroked his long beard and exclaimed sincerely.

After saying that, he took a step forward.

He walked along the way, traveling all the way through every corner of the mountain, and never letting go of thousands of feet underground.

"It's gone! What a pity!"

Finally, he shook his head, showed regret and left disappointed.

"The next place, there!"

He looked around, determined the direction, and galloped away.

This person is not Tang Hao!

After coming out of Changliu Mountain, he changed his appearance and entered the Western Wilderness. However, he did not escape to the sea, but began to search for treasures according to the old demon's memory.

During this period, he traveled around the Western Wilderness, and according to the old demon's memory, he searched for the past everywhere, but he has not gained much yet.

However, Tang Hao did not have much hope, after all, tens of thousands of years have passed.

But he did not give up. The things in the old demon's memory were all rare treasures. As long as one was found, it could greatly improve his realm and strength.

With enough strength, he has more confidence to deal with the current situation.

He also sent many clones and souls to mingle everywhere to inquire about information from all parties.

He naturally found out that the clans of various tribes went to the ancient city of Cangjie and asked for the Cangjie tribe to take action. At first, he was a little nervous and prepared to run away, but unexpectedly, the news came later that the Cangjie tribe had failed.

The Cangjie clan also said that he was a person with a destiny.

At first, Tang Hao was a little puzzled, but after a moment of thinking, he understood that this must be because of the natal path he had practiced.

When he first attacked the holy realm and cultivated his own body. Although he was later sealed by himself, this also changed his destiny to a certain extent, so that he could not be deduced by the magic of heaven.

"Cangjie clan...it seems to have something to do with Senior Cangjie!"

However, Tang Hao remembered Senior Cang Jieli among the Eighteen Cauldrons.

This golden tripod is extremely ancient. Cangjieli must be old like those of the Cangjie clan today. Maybe they are their ancestors!

After walking in the air for half a day, another mountain range appeared in front of him. Tang Hao fell down and went in to inquire.

According to the memory of the old demon of the Black Sky, there was originally a divine object suspected to be a fairy grass inside, but Tang Hao searched carefully and found nothing.

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Tang Hao sighed, feeling a little painful.

That was a divine object suspected to be a fairy grass, even the powerful power of the Eight Tribulations was coveted. If he found it, he would immediately complete the four tribulations, attack the five tribulations, and even go further.

"Next place, there!"

Tang Hao took out a map, looked at it, and then flew away again.

"So many places, you should win the prize once!" He muttered while walking.

But suddenly, his mind moved, as if he had noticed something, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and looked at one place with vigilance.

"Huh! Boy, are you quite alert?"

A cold snor suddenly came from the void.

Then, ripples appeared in the void, and figures stepped out, each with strong aura and a cold face.

The leader is even more powerful in the six tribulations.

"You are... Qin clan!"

Tang Hao looked at it and his face changed drastically.

He recognized that these people were from the Qin clan.

"Boy, you have worked so hard for us!"
Chapter completed!
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