"What's wrong?"

Seeing Jiang Hao's body trembling slightly and his pupils shrinking suddenly, the white-clothed sword cultivator was slightly surprised, and then asked Jiang Hao with a smile.

"It's okay......"

Jiang Hao took a step back, suppressed the sense of disobedience in his heart, and slanted his eyes at the white-clothed sword cultivator a few more times, I have to say that this white-clothed sword cultivator was really handsome and chic, gentle as jade, just like a god, but for some reason, after Jiang Hao saw the face of this sword cultivator, he had a strange feeling.

"Like...... Familiar?"

Jiang Hao looked at the white-clothed sword cultivator a little suspiciously, but when he saw the white-clothed sword cultivator looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but blush, straighten his face, and hugged his fist towards the white-clothed sword cultivator and said, "I'm tired of my seniors." ”

He also made a decision in his heart, whether it was illusory or real, or someone had set a trap against him, he was going to go to that sword trial conference to break through.

Other than that, he had no choice!

"Follow me!"

Seeing that Jiang Hao had returned to normal, the white-clothed sword cultivator also smiled gently and motioned for Jiang Hao to follow him.

The two walked into the mountain hall one after the other. The hall of the mountain protection hall was very silent, there were no sword cultivators on either side, only at the end of the hall, behind a table, there was an old man with gray hair and gray beard, who did not look very kind, was frowning and looking at the paper in his hand, and sighed from time to time.

"Ahem, Elder Hong. ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator coughed lightly, making the old man with a fierce face raise his head, raise his eyebrows, and then sighed, and said, with indescribable dissatisfaction in his tone: "These days, there are really not many real sword cultivators, but they are addicted to what spells, what rules, and what messy tricks, old man, I saw seven or eight young people who call themselves sword cultivators today, and the results are all half-, and I don't know where they deceived the tokens, come to my Heavenly Sword Pavilion to participate in the sword trial conference!"

After that, he sighed again, and the old man known as Hong Lao shook his head, simply threw the paper in his hand on the board, and then stood up and paced left and right.

"Ahem, Mr. Hong......"

The white-clothed sword cultivator coughed again, and looked at Hong Lao with a wry smile on his face, but Hong Lao seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, and was very dissatisfied with the fact that the young white-clothed sword cultivator interrupted his thinking, so he glared at the white-clothed sword cultivator fiercely, and asked angrily: "Xiao Jane, what is the matter, don't cough all day long, who is the old man of us...... Hey, this young ghost next to you, could it be that he also received a token and wanted to climb the mountain?"

"Exactly. ”

Seeing that Hong Lao finally focused on Jiang Hao, who followed him into the hall, the white-clothed Jianxiu surnamed Jian breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted Jiang Hao's shoulder, and Jiang Hao also hugged his fist at Hong Lao knowingly.

"The junior Jiang Hao has seen the old man Hong. ”

Jiang Hao behaved very humbly, but Elder Hong waved his hand impatiently, and said with some irritation: "Don't fix those vain, just take out your token, and then use all your strength to urge the sword intent you can master." ”

“…… Be. ”

Jiang Hao sighed a little helplessly, and then directly took out the emerald green leaf, that is, the treasure leaf of the blue tree in their mouths, and handed it over with both hands.

"It's ...... Falling leaves!"

That old man Hong flickered and appeared directly in front of Jiang Hao, his eyes were wide and he looked surprised, but he quickly returned to normal.

He took the treasure leaf of the Biluo tree and looked at it again and again, and when he was sure that it was not a pretend, he returned the leaf to Jiang Hao, and also looked at Jiang Hao deeply.

"I didn't expect that you, a young man, could actually get Biluo's favor and give you a treasure leaf...... But these are all things outside the body, who knows if your parents asked for this leaf from your parents? It still depends on your own true ability, okay, you don't need to draw the sword, just urge the sword intent, I see how far your sword intent can go without holding the sword?"

Hong Lao stared at Jiang Hao, and there was a slight fire of interest in his eyes, but the face that already looked very vicious was even more terrifying.

"Good. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, according to what the old man said, he didn't take out the wind iron sword, but just pinched his two fingers into sword fingers, and after a little contemplation, a chilling sword qi suddenly swirled up, just like the cold air from the nine shadows, which made people fall into an ice cave, making that Hong Lao stunned, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao deeply.

"Is it okay, old-timer?"

Jiang Hao put away his sword finger and asked lightly.

"Hmph, brush up on some cleverness, and use your fingers as swords!"

Hong Lao seemed to be a little dissatisfied, flicked the sleeves of his robe, snorted coldly, shook his body, sat back down, and then tapped the table with his fingers, and after blinking, he took out a golden token from the side, and at the same time, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and rushed into the golden token.

Then, Hong Lao directly threw the token to Jiang Hao, and said in a deep voice: "Holding this token, it means that you are already the leader of the young generation participating in this sword test conference, and you are the most outstanding type of person, and this token will also protect you. ”

"However, these are all false, you still have to rely on your own strength to climb Tianjian Mountain to be eligible to participate in the sword test conference, okay, Xiao Jane, take him to the mountain!"

Hong Lao frowned and admonished, and after that, he waved his hand at the young sword cultivator known as Xiao Jian, signaling that he could retreat with Jiang Hao.

"Yes. ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator smiled and bowed, and then nodded to Jiang Hao: "Follow me." ”

The two of them walked out of the mountain protection hall again, and from the side of the mountain protection hall, they went around to a winding mountain road.

"This is the mountain road to climb the mountain, Tianjian Mountain is a very magical mountain, there is a road around the mountain, will set difficulties according to your actual situation. ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator pointed to the mountain road and said to Jiang Hao. And Jiang Hao also nodded, indicating that he already understood.

But at the same time, Jiang Hao was also thinking about something in his heart, to be honest, he was already a little confused at this point, and what had happened so far was too realistic......

"Xiaoyou, there seems to be confusion in your heart, but the matter has come to this point, why just be a spectator and not experience some things yourself?"

"Huh?"

The gentle voice of the white-clothed sword cultivator came, hitting Jiang Hao's heart, making Jiang Hao tremble, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the side, but he was surprised to find that the white-clothed sword cultivator had already disappeared......