It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 33: My son, I am willing to protect you
Huang looked at Sun Hao like a dream, but stopped talking.
"Rumeng, do you have something to ask me?" Sun Hao said.
"My son, do you want to open a medical clinic in Jiangyang City?" Huang Rumeng asked.
Sun Hao heard this, his eyes blooming.
, this girl, yes.
just say it casually, and she can guess what I'm thinking about, amazing!
"Yes." Sun Hao said.
"My son, are you looking for a cultivator to protect you?" Huang Rumeng said.
"En!" Sun Hao nodded.
"My son, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to protect you!" Huang Rumeng said.
"You?"
Sun Hao looked up and down Huang Rumeng, his expression was taken aback.
Huang Rumeng has no breath of a cultivator at all.
How can a mortal protect himself?
"Can you protect me?" Sun Hao asked.
Huang Rumeng smiled slightly, walked in front of Sun Hao, stretched out his weak and boneless hand, and took hold of Sun Hao, "Master, you come with me!"
"En!"
Sun Hao followed Huang Rumeng with a face full of doubts, his mind turned sharply.
Isn’t she also a cultivator?
If so, it would be a big trouble.
For the first time, I touched several places that I shouldn't touch.
Also, these days, the two have been getting along, but they are as close to each other as a couple.
Once she regrets it and slaps her over, wouldn’t she...
As soon as thought of this, Sun Hao's heart trembled.
"Master, I will take you to fly, okay?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Flying?"
Sun Hao's eyes shone brightly.
Dreaming, I want to travel around the world and be happy.
can let such a beautiful woman take her to fly, life is a joy, I can't ask for it.
"Okay." Sun Hao nodded.
"My son, stand up a little bit."
"Good."
"Come here a little bit more."
"Is this all right?"
"Hold me tight."
"This is not so good."
"Wait for you to fall, I may not be able to catch it!"
"Well, is this all right?"
"Tighten tighter."
Hearing this, Sun Hao clung to Huang Rumeng.
A fragrant wind blows on his face.
There was something strange on his chest, and Sun Hao reacted unconsciously.
Huang Rumeng's face turned red, and she hugged Sun Hao tightly, "My son, I'm about to start."
"En!"
"Hoo..."
The two slowly ascended, and soon they jumped over the stone tower.
"Hey, there seems to be a piece missing from this tower!" Sun Hao was taken aback.
"It seems to be, son!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
The stone tower shrank rapidly in Sun Hao's eyes.
Sun Hao looked at the ground, and a feeling of dizziness came.
He hugged Huang Rumeng tightly, not daring to let go.
"My son, how is it?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"So this is flying, it feels good!" Sun Hao said.
"My son, this is not a flight. Next is flight. I will speed up!"
there was this sound.
"Boom..."
There is a roar from ears.
The whole person fell from the sky like a roller coaster, horribly accelerating, pressing his chest to breathe hard, and his heart seemed to jump out.
"Hoo..."
The wind and waves blew and hit the face, painful.
Sun Hao couldn't even open his eyes.
Terrible, terrible.
My heart beats so violently that I can’t stop.
uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
"Like a dream, stop... stop, stop, let me catch my breath!"
Huang Rumeng slowed down and gradually stopped.
She watched Sun Hao sweating profusely, her eyes blooming with strange glow.
"The realm of the son is unimaginable, this mortal pretends too much, even I can't see the slightest difference!"
"My son, are you better?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Like a dream, slow down, take me back, your speed is almost the same as the airplane." Sun Hao said.
"Aircraft?" Huang Rumeng looked puzzled.
"It's a flying magic weapon, and people can sit in it." Sun Hao changed his mind and said.
"Master, is it Feizhou? Feizhou is not so fast." Huang Rumeng said.
"No."
"Does that need to consume spirit stones?"
"No, it consumes kerosene."
"kerosene?"
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with a look of worship.
I have never heard of these things.
is something that the higher world only has.
It looks like the son came here from some higher world.
"My son, you are so amazing, you know so much." Huang Rumeng said.
Seeing Huang Rumeng's fiery eyes, Sun Hao quickly retracted.
These things are common sense.
just say it casually, there is nothing so powerful.
Now, Huang Rumeng is also an immortal cultivator, so you must be careful with her and never annoy her.
"Not great, take me back!"
"Yes, son!"
Huang Rumeng accelerated again, and Sun Hao almost vomited.
He kept shouting to slow down, until Huang Rumeng's speed slowed down to one-tenth, which felt much better.
It looks like a mortal body, even riding is a test.
Back to the yard, Sun Hao said: "Rumeng, why don't you have the breath of a cultivator?"
"My son, I have a special practice technique that can hide my breath." Huang Rumeng said.
Sun Hao nodded secretly after hearing it.
That's how it is.
"Like a dream, in the future, we will have one more class every day, that is, you will take me to fly until I am fully comfortable, then we will go to Jiangyang City, how?"
"It's all on the orders of the son."
Huang Rumeng leaned slightly.
"Okay, let's take a look at this stone tower!"
Sun Hao raised his head and looked at the stone tower towering over the sky and the earth, his eyes shimmering constantly.
This stone tower has dozens of floors.
Look at its height, at least a few hundred meters.
If you stand on it, you will be able to capture the scenery below the mountain.
This is a perfect viewing platform.
Compared with flying, this is still safe.
"Okay, son."
The two stood in front of the stone tower and patted the door lightly.
"嘭……"
came a dull voice.
"My son, let me try!"
Huang Rumeng stood up, and with a movement of thought, he extracted his body's strength, blended it into his palm, and released it in the stone gate.
"Om..."
Shimen vibrated.
Dust fell from the top, revealing very complicated lines.
It looks simple and vicissitudes of life.
There are many places, the lines have been wiped out.
Huang Rumeng's body strength, after pouring into the pattern, a red glow lights up, and it starts to flow along the pattern~IndoMTL.com~.
However.
Huang Rumeng has extracted all the power of the dantian, but can't fill a striped road.
Take back strength.
Huang Rumeng touched Shimen, his face was shocked.
"These are formation patterns, very old, at least from the Middle Ages, right?"
"This stone tower, I am afraid it is not easy!"
Huang Rumeng stood in front of Sun Hao with an apologetic expression, "My son, my strength is too low to open."
"It's okay!"
"This thing, you can open it, you don’t have to force it!"
Sun Hao touched the stone gate pattern and shook his head for a while.
"Who portrayed this pattern? This painting skill is too bad, let me do it myself!"
Sun Hao took the carving knife from the carving room and stood in front of Shimen.
"My son, what are you?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"I think these lines are portrayed very bluntly, some parts are all worn out, I will repair it!" Sun Hao said.
"What?"
Huang Rumeng was shocked.
This kind of ancient formation pattern, at first glance, was portrayed by a certain big man, but the son actually said it was abrupt?
can't you?
Gongzi really considers himself a mortal?
This thing, on the surface, looks ordinary, but in fact it is extremely complicated.
Don't talk about repairing, you will get a fatal counterattack if you touch it.
However, the son has no mana, so he should be fine if he encounters him.
Thinking like this, Huang Rumeng relaxed.
Next second.
She was stunned, and she didn't calm down for a long time.
I saw that the carving knife was in Sun Hao's hands, as flexible as a flying dragon and a snake.
ancient formation pattern, without any backlash.
lines and lines quickly appear on the stone gate.
……