Chapter 1109 Daozong Is Poorer

"Father, goodbye!"

"Mother, goodbye!"

"I finally became a monk. It turned out that my father was a monk. It turns out that I still have powerful ancestors! Yay!"

Cheering Jiang Qiuqiu jumped excitedly on the bone dragon.

Ding Hao nodded to Jiang Shaoqiu, all grievances and grievances are over.

"take off!"

Bone Dragon took Jiang Qiuqiu to the sky, left Qianyan Island, and headed for Wanghai Daozong.

Ding Hao has always kept the grievances and grievances of that day in his heart. He is not a generous person, and he will not repay grievances with kindness. But Jiang Qiuqiu is the descendant of the third master after all, and Jiang Shaoqiu will never be a threat to him, so forget it, be a good person, and take Jiang Qiuqiu to Wanghai Daozong.

"Senior, there seems to be something shiny under the water over there, what is that?"

Jiang Qiuqiu was an acquaintance. He thought his father and Ding Hao were good friends, so he stood on the back of the bone dragon and asked excitedly.

Ding Hao was idle anyway. He folded his arms and looked down. He said, "The one below is called the spar field. Don't think it's a piece of sea, but it's a field below. No crops are planted in the fields. But it is spar. What you see shining is the cracked rough stone, and the light reflected from the spar inside."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Qiuqiu said excitedly, "Then if we go down now, won't we get rich?"

For these naive young people, Ding Hao can only laugh.

He smiled and said, "Jiang Qiuqiu, there are many treasures and good things in this world. But there are not many treasures and good things without an owner! If you want it, first weigh your ability and whether you have the capital to get it!"

"Oh, so these are all owned by the owner." Jiang Qiuqiu nodded.

Ding Hao looked down, feeling emotional in his heart.

The spar mine below is exactly where I once worked here.

When the bone dragon flew across the sky, a man in black walked out of the stone house on the small island next to the spar mine below. The man in black probed his head to look at the sky, probably feeling that the strong man passing by was very powerful, so he hid back in the stone house.

Jiang Qiuqiu said, "Sure enough, there are guards below. It seems that this mine field really has an owner."

"En." Ding Hao nodded, but did not speak.

Although the man in black was just a flash, Ding Hao could still see clearly that the man in black was wearing the clothes of the Blood Sea Demon Sect.

"In the era of great chaos, Wanghai Daozong's life is not good." Ding Hao sighed in his heart.

Wanghai Daozong was already very poor, and now the spar mine field is occupied by the Blood Sea Demon Sect, life is really difficult. What touched Ding Hao most was that Wanghai Daozong was so poor, and Ku Zhenren still wantonly recruited casual practitioners of the righteous way. This style is not simple.

Ding Hao didn't say much, the bone dragon continued to fly forward, and soon came to a small island again.

From a distance, countless blood crows could be seen flying on the island.

Seeing this scene, the old crow immediately cursed, "Damn it! Who is it that has taken over my lair? Is it because you want to die?"

At the beginning, he was a blood crow king and occupied the blood crow island. But hundreds of years later, this place has become Blood Crow Island again, and there is actually a Blood Crow King on it!

When the bone dragon flies above,

You can even see the shape of Blood Crow Mountain on Blood Crow Island, which is basically the same as before. The old crow scolded, "The current Blood Crow King must be my descendant, otherwise it would be impossible for him to look exactly like me back then."

Ding Hao said with a smile, "Then do you want to go back to your hometown again?"

The old crow shook his head and said, "No, they don't know me when I go. I am a dragon now, a real dragon! What kind of blood crow is just a wave on my growth path! I don't want to go back, and I don't want to look back , I just look forward!"

"That's good." Ding Hao nodded. The old crow has followed him for so many years, and his realm has improved a lot.

After passing Blood Crow Island, the distance to Wanghai Taoist Sect is much closer, and Ding Hao also has some indescribable meanings in his heart. When he came out of the small world of Kyushu, if it weren't for Wanghai Daozong, he still doesn't know if he can live, and he doesn't know if he can have today?

"This is where I started in Xianlian Great World!"

In order to avoid shocking the world, Ding Hao moved his figure and suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of Nascent Soul. He still drove the bone dragon and flew towards the lush island on the sea.

When Ding Hao landed on the open plain outside Wanghai Taoist Sect, he was surprised to find that there were quite a few Nascent Soul masters standing here.

These Nascent Soul Masters were not monks of Wanghai Dao Sect at first glance, they were all dressed in confusion, with long gowns from various sects, and even many of them looked like casual cultivators.

Seeing Ding Hao coming on the bone dragon, these Nascent Soul masters were a little surprised, apparently feeling unfamiliar.

Ding Hao led Jiang Qiuqiu down the bone dragon, waved his hand, and put the bone dragon away.

At this time, a Xiaoxiu Foundation Establishment from Wanghai Daozong came up to meet him, and quickly asked, "I've met this senior Yuanying, but I don't know how to call him?"

Ding Hao said, "Big bull." Yuan Ying likes to add a suffix after his name, so Ding Hao made a big bullshit casually.

"Big bull?" Jiang Qiuqiu laughed as he stood behind him.

The Foundation Establishment Xiaoxiu of Wanghai Taoist Sect didn't dare to say more, so he quickly took out a token and gave it to him, and said, "Senior, don't be impatient, the auction is still half an hour away."

"What's the name of the auction?" Ding Hao felt at a loss. When he was here, he didn't seem to have such a name. It seems that it is not the way of Wanghai Daozong to lead these people of three religions and nine streams to Wanghai Daozong!

Ding Hao even thought that he had gone to the wrong place.

But obviously, the mountain gate of Wanghai Daozong is still there not far away, so it should be correct.

"Fellow Daoist, my name is Matsumoko, and this is Lian Xiuzi, my fellow Daoist. I don't know what to call my fellow Daoist?" A middle-aged scribe-like monk came over, followed by a middle-aged female cultivator.

These two Taoist couples are both in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they still seem to have some strength.

Ding Hao clasped his fists and said, "Big bull."

"Hey." The middle-aged female cultivator couldn't help a contemptuous laugh from the corner of her mouth. Ding Hao's cultivation base is not high, he has a mortal, and such a funny name, there is really no reason not to laugh.

"Unreasonable." Matsumoko glared at his wife, then laughed again, "I don't see you as a fellow daoist, is this your first time participating in an auction?"

Ding Hao asked in amazement, "Could it be that many auctions have been held here?"

"I saw that this is the first time for Taoist friends." Matsumoko smiled, "Wanghai Daozong has held three auctions. I have been here three times, and I have found some good things every time. It is really cheap and good quality!"

Ding Hao wondered, "Fellow Daoist, to tell you the truth, I haven't come to Haidaozong for many years. There was no auction here before. Could it be that they changed their career to sell things?"

"Fellow Daoist Daoist, you really don't know the market." The middle-aged female cultivator sneered, "Wanghai Daozong didn't switch to selling things, it had to close for business! They don't sell things, how can they continue to survive? They If you don’t sell things and owe a huge debt to the Blood Sea Demon Sect, how can you repay it?”

"What?" Ding Hao's eyes were startled.

He immediately understood that the auction held by Wanghai Daozong was not for business, but for selling the property of the sect!

"Is Wanghai Daozong so poor?" Although Ding Hao thought that Wanghai Daozong would be very embarrassed, he didn't expect that he was so poor that he sold his ancestral property to live.

Song Maozi sighed, "Isn't it? Who told them to offend the Blood Sea Demon Sect and wound the Blood Sea Demon Sect genius Xue Yong! Now the Blood Sea Demon Sect makes them lose money..."

Female cultivator Lian Xiuzi said, "If you want me to say, Kurou still can't think about it! If you marry your daughter to Xueyong, then it's over?"

Ding Hao was even more stunned when he heard this sentence, "Kurou already has a daughter?"

Song Maozi and Lian Xiuzi also looked at Ding Hao as if they were monsters, "Daoist friend, how many years have you been away?"

Ding Hao also smiled wryly, "I have been to the four continents these years, and I haven't come back for more than a hundred years."

"That's it." Song Maozi said, "In these years, the Blood Sea Demon Sect has risen rapidly in the era of great chaos. Wanghai Daozong was able to compete with the Blood Sea Demon Sect before, but now it is not even strong enough to fight back. If not Wanghai Daozong still has a strong defensive formation and a third master, I am afraid that Wanghai Daozong has already been wiped out!"

"So that's how it is."

Ding Hao sighed in his heart, the life of Wang Haidaozong these years is indeed very miserable, but the sea magnetic mother he found seems to have played a big role.

While talking, a middle-aged woman came out from the mountain gate. She was wearing a plain skirt and didn't wear any makeup, but it could be seen that she was pretty when she was young.

After she came out, she clasped her fists and said, "Seniors have been waiting for a long time. My Patriarch Song Chizi invites everyone to enter the auction site."

When Ding Hao looked at this middle-aged woman, he felt stunned, as if he had passed away, and sighed after a while, "Ku Rou is so old." Back then, Ku Rou was just a girl, a young girl who had just matured. After all, more than a hundred years have passed now!

Ding Hao kept practicing, and the total amount of life energy kept increasing. It has not affected him for more than a hundred years, and he can still have the appearance of a young man. But Kurou and the others are different, more than a hundred years can change their appearance!

Kurou led the crowd into Wanghai Daozong.

Auctioning the ancestral property was not a glorious thing, she was also in a bad mood, and she didn't notice Ding Hao at all.

Ding Hao followed the crowd into Wanghai Daozong, and walked into the mountain gate. He looked around and found that Wanghai Daozong had basically remained unchanged for so many years, but many places had become much dilapidated.

A main hall of Wanghai Taoist Sect has been sorted out, and more than 20 cattail mats have been placed. Ding Hao didn't say much, just walked in and found a random cattail mat to sit cross-legged on. Jiang Qiuqiu didn't dare to say too much, and didn't dare to use the mat, and sat cross-legged on the floor behind Ding Hao.

At this moment, from the small door on the other side, several young women brought spirit tea to the Nascent Soul masters.

"Senior Yuan Ying, please drink tea." A girl put the tea in front of Ding Hao, but when she raised her head, she froze immediately.

Ding Hao was also taken aback, he didn't expect to meet this girl.