The Mightiest Little Peasant

Accompanied by a sound of Long Yin, a golden wing flew in the sky and fell into the Ritian Valley.

In the middle of the valley, Tang Hao opened his eyes.

As soon as he raised his hand, he summoned the god's virtual streamer, and the golden light that fell with him was included in it.

On this trip, he turned the entire Ninth Continent again, and the harvest was quite rich, especially in the Burial Soul Mountain. The harvest was the greatest, and he cut a blue dragon and more than 20 Buddhas.

He counted, and now there are two Canglong and more than fifty Buddhas in this god's virtual streamer.

After a little deep pondering, he took out a bunch of mass-refined gods and streamers, cut out a ghost, and a golden armor, and put it in.

These are for the Taoist masters, so naturally they cannot be Buddha-level.

If you want to control the False God, your own soul must not be weak. You must reach the corresponding level. Nowadays, the Taoist masters have just entered the Jindan consummation, and it is still early to leave the baby.

If you want to shock your baby, you need to condense your baby's energy, and this is not something that can be smashed out. It depends on your own understanding and hard work.

Therefore, this matter is in no hurry.

After doing all this, Tang Hao took a break.

Holding that streamer, he weighed a few times, and he frowned: "It's still a little bit less, there are a dozen of those old monsters that don't move at all, just like a little false god, I can't fight!"

At this time, there must be an old monster on the side, and he must vomit blood.

Damn, they are all one-on-one, one on two is terrible, but this kid is good, thinking about playing a dozen or so, it is almost perverted.

"However, the souls of the Ninth Continent are almost collected!"

Tang Hao immediately made trouble.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly flashed his light and shot his thigh: "Yeah! How can I forget that there is not only the ninth continent in this world, but also many continents."

"Which one to go first? By the way, go to the Eighth Continent. It's recently over there, and maybe you can still meet the old monsters!"

Having made up his mind, Tang Hao set off immediately.

This time, he no longer sent out the soul, directly sent out.

From here to the Eighth Continent, it is still a little far away. Even if the soul of the gods flew past, it would take almost a day. If someone came to raid the Ritian Valley, he would be too late to return.

Out of the valley, flying a distance, he waved his hand, and a golden awn flew out, turning into a golden giant boat.

This is the Lei Xiao ship from Wan Qingzi.

This ship can fly through the sky, and its flight speed is extremely fast, it is a superb flying boat.

At the bow of the ship, the sign of Broken Sword Mountain has been removed by him, and the inside has been transformed by him, and it has been renewed.

"go!"

Tang Hao jumped onto the ship and headed towards the Eighth Continent.

The eighth continent is separated from the ninth continent by a vast ocean. In terms of area, the two continents are about the same size. In terms of aura and strength, the two continents are similar.

From all perspectives, the two continents are very similar.

However, in terms of geographical division, the two continents are different. The ninth continent is divided into five major regions in the southeast, northwest, and the eighth continent is different. It is similar to the first continent regardless of the region and the state.

In the eighth continent, it is divided into 13 states.

Going all the way, and then shuttled through the void several times, Tang Hao finally arrived at the Eighth Continent.

In the eastern part of the Eighth Continent, Dongsheng Dazhou, there is a large school called Baidi Mountain.

This faction is not only famous in Dongsheng Dazhou, but also in the eighth continent, it is also a popular force.

This day, coincided with the opening of the Baidi Mountain gate, a test to recruit disciples was held.

Most of them are eleven or twelve-year-olds, girls, and of course, some are seventeen or eighty years old, and even some twenty-somethings.

These older people are relatively rare, only a few.

Most of these people have a bit of cultivation, either loose cultivation, or have worshipped in other martial arts, because the martial arts are overthrown.

For these people, Baidi Mountain is also open to the mountain, but the recruitment criteria are more stringent.

These people are in a line and are being tested.

"Come one by one, first undergo the age test, then register, and then be eligible to take the entry test!"

An old man in a white robe stood high and shouted.

At the front of the team, a table was set up. There was Elder Bai Dishan, the disciples stood there, holding a mirror to check their age and register again.

There are a lot of people, not only for registration, but also for many people who accompanied them, and there was a lot of noise in the square.

At this time, on the way to the mountain gate, a person came, white shirt, ink hair, handsome appearance, about twenty or so.

His skin is like jade, his eyes are like stars, and he is very deep.

As he walked along, his unique temperament and handsome appearance attracted many passers-by.

"This is Baidi Mountain!"

As he approached, he raised his head, looked up at the imposing peak in front of him, and sighed.

Looking around, he stepped forward and walked forward, just about to speak, and a disciple of Baidi Mountain came over and shouted at him: "Hey! You went wrong!"

The young man was stunned.

"Yes, that is to say, what are you doing blindly, did you not see this notice? Those over 16 years old, go here!"

The disciple said impatiently, glancing at Tang Hao's eyes, a little disgusted.

At first glance, this guy is more than twenty. It's either casual training, or the disciples of the small forces, most of them have no talent, standard old-age waste.

Like this kind of merchandise, only one of the hundreds can be useful, which is recruited into the door.

"I……"

The young man spoke again, trying to justify.

"What are you, hurry up, don't pester here, they are blocking others' words, your position is over there!"

The disciple said impatiently, and raised his finger to the far right team in the corner.

The team on the left is long, but this team is very short. The people on this side are all 16 or 7 years old and 20s.

The young man was stunned, and then closed his mouth, without any excuse, left and walked towards that side.

"Another one!"

A few disciples glanced at the front of the team, all muttering.

One of them took a mirror and took photos of those people in turn, shouting from time to time: "This eighteen, this twenty, this... sixteen!"

Soon, it was Tang Hao's turn.

The disciple came with a mirror and swept on Tang Hao. After another look, his eyebrows were all twisted: "This... Twenty-four!"

"What? Twenty-four?"

There was a sudden commotion around.

The disciples all looked disgusted.

"It's all twenty-four, this is too old! He's so embarrassed!"

"Why can't I see his cultivation behavior clearly, and I won't use any tricks, hide the cultivation behavior, hi! With this kind of stuff, there is nothing to hide, and I can't go anywhere if I want to come."

The disciples of Bai Dishan whispered and talked about this person.

They are all twenty-four years old, but still come to register for entry, this is the first time they have seen such a person.