For Wu Hao, it was not difficult to find a force that could help him find his wife, and soon Wu Hao found such a force.
Rufeng Pavilion, just as the name suggests, can get news from anywhere the wind can reach.
When he arrived at Rufeng Pavilion, a bronze mask appeared on Wu Hao's face, making it impossible to discover Wu Hao's identity.
After entering Rufeng Pavilion, Wu Hao followed the messenger's instructions and came to a room. Soon, an old man walked in from outside.
"Sir, since you have come to our Rufeng Pavilion, you should know the rules of our Rufeng Pavilion. If you come in here, you must pay, regardless of whether you are asked or not."
The old man said with a very calm expression.
Wu Hao didn't say anything and just placed a top-grade spirit stone on the table.
"I know the rules."
After seeing the top-grade spirit stone, the old man's expression changed, full of smiles, and he asked in a respectful manner.
"Sir, what information do you want to inquire about?"
"I'm looking for someone, her name is Su Qiaoran."
Wu Hao went straight to the point and said it directly.
After hearing Wu Hao's words, the old man's brows furrowed for a moment, and then he continued.
"Sir, I wonder if the Su Qiaoran you're looking for is a cultivator or a mortal?"
"Immortal cultivator."
Wu Hao said lightly, and soon the old man turned and left, and came back with a thick stack of information.
He placed it on the table with a thud, then spoke.
"Sir, here is the information of all the Su Qiaoran in the entire Central Region. The price is ten top-grade spirit stones."
"for you."
After Wu Hao finished speaking, he threw out ten top-grade spirit stones neatly, and then began to read Su Qiaoran's information.
Wu Hao was naturally impressed by his wife's face, so he flipped through the pages quickly. However, when he opened the first page, Wu Hao froze in place.
The information on the first page was about the quasi-saintess of Wanhua Holy Land, Wu Hao’s wife.
Wu Hao didn't expect that his wife would be the famous quasi-saint of the Wanhua Holy Land. That was quite interesting.
No wonder his wife insisted on leaving. So that's why. If the people in the Wanhua Holy Land knew that his wife was still alive and even married with children, they would definitely not let him go for defiling the quasi-saint and the fruit of their love.
Seeing Wu Hao fold the information, the old man next to him asked curiously.
"Did you find the guest?"
"Well, I found it."
Wu Hao didn't say much, stood up and prepared to leave, but he soon thought of something, left a communication stone and spoke.
"Give this communication stone to the Pavilion Master of your Rufeng Pavilion. I would like to have a meeting with your Pavilion Master."
Regarding Rufeng Pavilion's attitude, Wu Hao still wanted to recruit it for his own use. Even if he couldn't recruit it for his own use, he at least wanted to have a good relationship with it. Maybe it would be of great use in the future.
Seeing Wu Hao's mysterious look, the old man was slightly stunned, but he still asked the communication stone to be put away. After all, judging from the fact that Wu Hao could casually take out a top-grade spirit stone, Wu Hao might not be simple. What if the Pavilion Master gets angry with him because of this incident in the future?
On the other side, after returning to the inn, Wu Hao took Wu Hu with him and went straight to the Wanhua Holy Land.
Now that he has found his wife, Wu Hao will naturally not let her be in danger again. Moreover, Wu Hao has also found out a lot of information from Rufeng Pavilion. For example, the Wanhua Holy Land is currently holding a ceremony to elect a new Holy Maiden. If Su Qiaoran is in danger, he will not be able to save her with his current abilities.
With Emperor Wu Hao's cultivation level at the middle stage, he arrived in front of the Wanhua Holy Land in just a few breaths.
Generally speaking, a powerful force like the Wanhua Holy Land would have formation restrictions to prevent powerful enemies from sneaking into the Wanhua Holy Land. Unfortunately, Wu Hao was too powerful, so the restrictions had no effect on him at all.
On the contrary, Wu Hao's actions seemed to be like a fish in water. His terrifying emperor-level divine consciousness searched in the Wanhua Holy Land and soon found the location of his wife Su Qiaoran.
Thinking of this, Wu Hao rushed towards Su Qiaoran's location without saying a word.
At the same time, Su Qiaoran seemed to have sensed something and her brows couldn't help but frown.
"This feeling is weird. Why does it feel like I'm about to encounter something very important?"
But before Su Qiaoran could react, the next second a voice that had not been heard for a long time but could always be heard in Su Qiaoran's dreams came from behind her.
"Wife, turn back."
Upon hearing this, Su Qiaoran's whole body froze. Then she slowly turned around and looked, and really saw the figure she had been thinking about day and night.
"Husband? Why are you here? Go away, it's dangerous here!"
After seeing Wu Hao, Su Qiaoran thought she was hallucinating, but she soon confirmed that it was not an illusion and her husband really came to her side.
But soon Su Qiaoran thought of something, her face full of worry, and then she walked forward and intended to ask Wu Hao to leave.
After all, this is the Holy Land of Wanhua, and as the quasi-saint of the Holy Land of Wanhua, she absolutely cannot have any relationship with any man outside. Otherwise, any man who has any relationship with the quasi-saint will be killed.
Although she didn't know how Wu Hao came here, Su Qiaoran didn't think that Wu Hao had the strength to rival the Wanhua Holy Land in just less than a hundred years.
Originally, Su Qiaoran thought that with her peak saintly cultivation, she should be able to take Wu Hao away easily, but she didn't expect that her power would disappear completely when it acted on Wu Hao, like a drop in the ocean.
For a moment, Su Qiaoran's face was full of shock, but before she could react, Wu Hao in front of her hugged her into his arms and whispered in Su Qiaoran's ear.
"Wife, I have missed you so much during this period."
Hearing Wu Hao's sudden confession, Su Qiaoran couldn't help but stay where she was, her ears turned red, and she murmured.
"Hubby, I miss you too."
Then, it was like dry wood and a raging fire, and decades of loneliness were all filled today.
A short separation is better than a new marriage, not to mention that Wu Hao and Su Qiaoran are almost gone from each other after a normal life, so the brutality of this battle is naturally needless to say.
Of course, the final outcome was Wu Hao's victory. The emperor was really too big and too powerful.
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