Chapter 17: The Uninvited Guest

This turmoil has not subsided for a long time, and seven days have passed, and the most talked about up and down in Yama City is still the names of King Ming and Qin Hao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There is no other reason, it is really that the impact of this big incident is too far-reaching, and since the opening of the Yama Palace, there has never been a new disciple who actually pulled the master of the hall off the horse? In addition, the Hua family's reputation plummeted because of Hua Zangfeng's relationship, and they were subjected to pressure and blows from all sides, and Xujian Sheng also took advantage of this opportunity to use thunderous means, which greatly weakened the power of the Hua family, and all this was because of Qin Hao.

"Hehe, the Hua family's heel this time is really big." Ying Longjiao raised the purple jade gilt cup in his hand, the green tea water floated with transparent leaves that had been misty overnight, he had a smile on his face, looking at Qin Hao who was sitting opposite, more and more satisfied.

"Who is the master of the Shura Hall now?" Qin Hao asked.

Ying Longjiao shook his head: "Early, this is not a trivial matter, such a position as the first seat of the Seven Palaces is very important, it is impossible to set it casually, the Void Sword has his considerations, and other forces also have to pull the skin, even many hidden sect elders may also intervene, let me tell you, according to the regular process, if Hua Zangfeng wants to retire from the first seat of the Shura Palace, he must report to the sect at least ten years in advance, and then carefully select and cultivate for ten years before it is feasible." ā€

"So strict?" Qin Hao was taken aback.

"Hey, hey." Ying Longjiao grinned: "What do you think? Since the opening of the Yama Palace, there has never been a first seat of any vein that has been forced to step down, Hua Zangfeng is really embarrassed to be thrown into his grandmother's house this time, ashamed of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, hehe, if I were him, I would simply wipe my neck and commit suicide. ā€

"Uh...... It seems that the Hua family hated me this time. Qin Hao's face was bitter, and he said helplessly, what kind of person is Hua Zangfeng? The first seat of the dignified Shura Palace, although it is no longer there, but after all, the strength of the people is still there, and it is okay to be remembered by such a great master? Besides, there is the Hua family behind him, such a behemoth, I don't know how many generations it has been in business, and its depth is unimaginable.

Ying Longjiao's eyes were raised slightly, as if he had seen through Qin Hao's thoughts, and said lightly: "The power of the Hua family is indeed unimaginable, even if it is the master brother, at this point, he is still extremely jealous of the Hua family, but you don't have to worry, now that the limelight is tight, those old guys of the Hua family will not move you for the time being, and they don't bother to move you, but they don't make a move, but they won't let you go." ā€

"There are still masters in the Hua family?" Qin Hao reacted immediately, this meaning is obvious, there are top masters in the younger generation of the Hua family, which is enough to be his great enemy.

"No one knows the depth of the Hua family, and there is one person in this generation that you need to pay special attention to." Ying Longjiao's eyes condensed slightly, and he reminded: "Hua Tianyi, this person is the same age as you, but he has already been a seed-level heir, and has awakened the existence of blood, if he makes a move, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist with your strength." ā€

"Seed?" Qin Hao's fists couldn't help but clench, and a person appeared in his mind, Yan Shaojun, after the battle that day, he knew the terrifying nature of this level master, even if he created the Source Heaven Skill now, practiced the Great Annihilation True Body, and had the Heaven Devouring Technique in hand, I am afraid that he would not be this person's opponent.

However, Qin Hao is not discouraged, he is confident enough to face a strong enemy, don't forget, there is still an old monster hidden in the Black Prison Ring, with his training, he may really have a chance to fight against the Melting Bone Realm.

"Wait, the potential you have shown this time has already attracted the attention of the senior brother in charge, and it won't be long before you will be recognized and promoted to a core disciple, and there will be a lot of rewards at that time." Ying Longjiao glanced at Qin Hao deeply, and some words came to his lips, he didn't ask after all, who doesn't have their own secrets? Especially a genius like Qin Hao, if there is no secret, then there is a ghost.

Obviously, Qin Hao also understood Ying Long's intentions and was grateful, otherwise if he was asking about the Patriarch Sacred Elephant and the Nirvana Pool, he really didn't know how to answer.

In this way, after another three days, Qin Hao stayed in the Ming King Palace every day, gathering with the Yin Rakshasa from time to time, the two of them were friends of life and death after this turmoil, plus they were both geniuses, so they naturally had a feeling of heroes cherishing heroes, exchanging cultivation experiences from time to time, Qin Hao also gained a lot, during which Lin Ruobai often came to join in the fun, which made the Ming King Palace not as deserted as it used to be.

Five days later, the turmoil gradually subsided, surprisingly no one was talking about this matter, and even Qin Hao's name was rarely heard, and later Qin Hao learned that the Void Sword gave birth to a strict order, and this matter was listed as a taboo, and it was strictly guarded to the outside world, after all, it was related to the position of the master of the Shura Hall and the ancestor holy elephant.

Next, some people came to the Ming Palace, some of them purely admired Qin Hao's name, and came to visit, of course, there were some female disciples with gorgeous appearances, and even expressed the meaning of dedication, which made Qin Hao a little embarrassed.

"It turns out that socializing is also a troublesome thing." On this day, Qin Hao sent away a group of guests, let out a long sigh of relief, sat down in the main hall, shook his head and smiled bitterly, these days he was busy dealing with visitors, and he was a lot negligent about cultivation.

However, according to Ying Long's words, this is nothing, and the cultivation should also pay attention to relaxation and moderation, and blindly retreat and practice penance, the effect is not good. He once had a peerless master, raised eight thousand concubines, and sometimes when he was tired of practice, he would indulge in his harem for a period of time, and the longest time was three months without rest, which was a kind of relaxation for him.

"Now that the foundation is solid, it seems that it is time to cultivate the Immovable Ming King Seal." Qin Hao's heart is hot, according to the meaning of the Ninth Master, if he wants to have the power to fight against the Melting Bone Realm, the key is still on this miracle skill.

"Boy, I have to remind you, if you want to practice the Immovable Ming King Seal, it is not an overnight thing, this peerless skill is too powerful, and you need to make a lot of preparations." The Ninth Master said.

Qin Hao frowned slightly: "But I don't have that much time, and what do I need to prepare?" ā€

"Hehe, you will be promoted to a core disciple in a few days, and you will have the opportunity to enter the treasure house of the Yama Palace, and you will know when the time comes."

Qin Hao was about to ask again, but suddenly the Ninth Master was shocked and secretly reminded: "Someone is here." ā€

Airplanes.

The door of the Ming King Palace slowly opened, and a figure walked out of the Light and Shadow Sect, her black hair was scattered, indescribably soft, and her face was smiling like a flower, intoxicating: "Qin Hao, I haven't seen you for a long time." ā€

"Luo Bing!" Qin Hao let out a look of surprise, overflowing with astonishment.

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