"Newcomer?"

"It's only been half a day?"

"It's so easy to break?"

After listening, everyone was confused.

"How many times have you died?" someone asked.

"I don't know, I haven't counted, at least thirty times!"

"I think it's more than forty times!

"Wrong, wrong, there must have been fifty times!"

The people in the market argued.

Actually, they didn't count, at that time, there was no one to count, only that they had died many times.

"Damn! It can be broken so easily, then Lao Tzu will try it too, maybe it can be broken!"

I don't know who shouted.

Suddenly, there was silence all around.

That's right, since that kid can break it, then they can do it too, as long as they prepare some more elixirs to heal the injuries of the divine soul, and die a few more times.

Compared to the reward for breaking the record, a little pill is nothing!

"Let's go, hurry up and get some medicine!"

The crowd dispersed.

Soon, in all parts of the Ninth Domain, in those so-called forbidden areas, there were groups of people who were not afraid of death and went forward one after another.

"Come on, it's the thirty-ninth time!"

"Hold on! Break the record, big prize!"

People from their respective sects squatted behind and cheered them up.

When they meet each other, they ask about how many times your family has died, and if they are less than each other, they will look annoyed, and if they are more than each other, they will show off proudly.

In this way, everywhere in the Ninth Domain, a tide of suicide was set off.

Every day, the forbidden areas are all overcrowded, and there are many people watching the excitement around.

Near the market, next to the bird's nest, it was also overcrowded, and people from all factions came to provoke the demon peng every day.

The demon peng was a little depressed.

Before, no one dared to provoke it like this, but since that day, when an idiot boy came, everything changed, and these people came to die like crazy.

It's as if you can be addicted to death.

Damn, these two-legged reptiles!

As he thought so, he flailed his wings, and every gust of wind that swept up could kill a group of people.

In the blink of an eye, it was cleared.

But it wasn't long before these people jumped out again.

"Miscellaneous birds, uncle, I'm back again!"

"Old Zamao, I tell you, no matter how many times you kill me, I will not give in. ”

These people roared one by one and rushed forward, looking generous and righteous to die.

Succumb?

Submit to your sister!

Demon Peng was furious, screamed, and rose into the sky, flapping his wings angrily, and a wave of carpet bombardment came.

Ahh——!hhh

Screams all over the mountains.

The onlookers were also affected, whether it was the old monster of Jindan or the foundation building period, they were all hanging.

This is the first layer, even if the old monster of Jindan comes, the cultivation will be suppressed, and it is not the opponent of this demon peng at all.

Elsewhere, the same is true.

In this way, there was a vigorous fuss for two or three days, and none of them succeeded.

"Haha! It must be a little wrong, try again!"

Another two or three days, and still nothing.

They got depressed, tried a few more times, and reluctantly gave up.

During this period of experimentation, they spent countless pills, and if this continued, the pills would not be available.

"How so? What went wrong!"

The crowd wondered.

"I see, it's not us who are wrong, it's that kid, the kid surnamed Qin, who told him to break the record, who told him to waste the dark gold fragments. It's all his fault!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately received a response from countless people.

"Yes, yes, it's all that stinky boy's fault, that kid should be damned!"

"No one has found out yet, is that kid from?"

"No! No news at all!"

"Keep looking, when I find him, I have to chop him!"

Again, the crowd turned their fingers on the boy.

In reality, countless sects have taken action, all looking for this kid surnamed Qin.

At this time, Tang Hao nested in Nanping, leisurely selling medicine, cultivating, and going to the mountains and forests from time to time to practice that exercise.

Zhong Tai's matter did not make a little wave, I am afraid that Dong Lingshan still does not know that he is dead.

According to the news he inquired, Dongling Mountain is still looking for Liu Heihu and wants to regain his treasure.

He didn't know the waves in the Void Realm, and he hadn't entered it since that day.

And this place is too remote, and the waves in reality can't reach here.

This night, after the store closed, Tang Hao returned to the inn.

After settling today's accounts, he sat down and took out the Taixu Stone.

Do the math, it's been seven days, and things should settle down!

And he also learned the magic steps, and after a small success, it was time to go to the miscellaneous bird.

To this day, he still thinks about those two gold fragments.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Hao still decided to go in and have a look, and at that moment, he sat on the bed, sat cross-legged, and held the Taixu stone tightly.

Infused with soul consciousness, the next moment, he appeared in the familiar chaotic space, floating all the way up, and came to the pavilion.

This time, Tang Hao entered familiarly, stepped through the door, and appeared in the market.

Nothing has changed, the market is still as lively as it gets, with a group of people squatting nearby, and a crowd of people setting up stalls in the distance, shouting and shouting over there.

Tang Hao took a few steps forward, and the group of squatting people around him looked over.

When they saw Tang Hao, they were all stunned. They couldn't seem to believe their eyes and rubbed them vigorously.

The next moment, they swooped up and exclaimed.

"He's coming!"

"Who is coming! Why is all this fuss!" The people nearby heard this, and also looked over, and after seeing it clearly, they were stunned, and the things in their hands fell to the ground.

There was a sudden silence.

A bunch of eyes were all staring directly at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was a little hairy, and suddenly had a hint of ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, these people roared angrily.

"Stinky boy, you're finally here, I said it, see you once, kill you once!"

"Stinky boy, there's a kind of newspaper!"

They roared and rushed over like a tidal wave.

"Mom!"

Tang Hao was full of excitement, and as soon as he stepped on the Xuanxu footwork, his figure suddenly became illusory. Like a puff of smoke, he passed through the narrow gaps in the crowd.

"He's here!"

"He's running away again! Damn! What kind of body is this, it's too evil!"

In the chaotic crowd, there were exclamations from time to time.

And the crowd was like a headless fly, and they were going about about.

After a while, Tang Hao got out of the crowd and rushed outside.

On the way, the group of looters was lying in ambush.

He swept right in front of them, leaving only an illusory afterimage.

A group of robbers were stunned.

"Division...... Brother...... What was that?"

"No...... I don't know, why do you look like a ghost!"

"Oh my god, no! This time it's really evil?"

A group of people were frightened and panicked.