Zhang Hao smiled faintly and said, "You just have to make a move!"

When Zhang Hao said this, his tone was extremely flat, but at this time, in the eyes of the fierce monk, he thought that Zhang Hao's words were really arrogant.

"Okay, very good, you are arrogant enough! I, Xiao Jie, have never seen a monk with the eighth layer of Jindan dare to be arrogant in front of me!"

Xiao Jie's sneering voice just fell, and the true yuan of his whole body suddenly surged out, and at the same time, a palm slapped out.

His palms instantly conjured up palm shadows in the air, and all the palm shadows were connected in a line.

Zhang Hao saw at a glance that this Xiao Jie used a palm gesture where the bright and dark forces overlapped each other, and the method was extremely acceptable, the superposition of two different strengths would cause multiplied effect damage, but this Xiao Jie's strength was really average, and the power of the True Yuan Explosion was too different than that of a monk of the level of Shangyuwen Slashing Immortal.

Zhang Hao immediately used the Golden Crow Nine Dragons Sword Technique, but he did not use his sword qi to condense into a golden dragon form, he could feel that Xiao Jie's strength did not require him to make full defense.

"Bang!"

÷ a moment of time, Xiao Jie's palm slammed into Zhang Hao's body.

No one thought that Zhang Hao would actually stand still and take Xiao Jie's palm.

They would only think that Zhang Hao would either dodge or use his moves to defuse the block......

◎ Long ◎ Wind ◎ Literature ◎ Learning, .≌x. Therefore, when the palm of the lower realm hit Zhang Hao firmly, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

However, as everyone expected, the scene where Zhang Hao was about to vomit blood did not appear. He still stood still. There hasn't been much change in his expression.

Instead, Xiao Jie stood there with a look of surprise. Secretly said: This son is obviously the eighth layer of Jindan, how can he use his body to resist my palm? He must be pretending to be safe and sound, and he is very likely to have been seriously injured.

Thinking of his cold words and ridicule of Zhang Hao before, he secretly made up his mind to make Zhang Hao vomit blood.

If Zhang Hao didn't vomit blood, he would have ruined his prestige.

So he swept his palm, which seemed to be a casual movement, as if he hadn't finished the palm just now.

Zhang Hao naturally understood Xiao Jie's thoughts. But just caring about the operation of the Jiuyang Forging Body Divine Skill, Xiao Jie's front palm failed to hurt him, how could the palm wind drive him?

← that Zhang Hao was still unmoving, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Jie thought to himself that Zhang Hao must be laughing at himself, and if he didn't beat Zhang Hao today, then others would despise him a little.

Thinking of this, he slapped Zhang Hao with two palms in succession.

Zhang Hao still stared at the spot without moving, and the faint golden light around his body was shrouded.

Bang!

After two palms, Zhang Hao just gently retreated two small steps back. However, Xiao Jie felt that his hands were a little numb, obviously caused by the force of the shock.

"How can this son's defense be so strong? even if he was a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. It's impossible to use your physical body to resist my three palms without being damaged in the slightest, right?"

Xiao Jie was in his heart, and at this moment, there were bursts of exclamations around him, obviously amazed by Zhang Hao's performance.

Xiao Jie felt a little embarrassed on his face, he was full of confidence before, and he decided that Zhang Hao couldn't take a palm from him, but now after three palms, Zhang Hao has nothing to do, which makes him feel very uncomfortable on his face.

Suddenly, he stretched out his palm again, and slapped it towards Zhang Hao's chest, he slapped it very viciously, and rushed straight into Zhang Hao's sea of qi, just to abolish Zhang Hao's golden pill.

Generally speaking, it is not that there is a common hatred, and it is impossible to choose to abolish other people's Jindan, and this Xiao Jie actually made such a ruthless attack on Zhang Hao because he couldn't hold his face. ...

Zhang Hao was furious in his heart, because at the moment when Xiao Ming's hand was made, he suddenly thought of Wang Fu Shao, and that day Wang Fu Shao slapped seven palms in a row on his sea of qi.

"Get out!"

Zhang Hao spit out a roller, and at the same time blasted out a punch, and Xiao Jie's fist collided with it.

Rumble!

Under the collision of Zhenyuan, a violent sound broke out, and Xiao Jie's body flew out directly, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his face was already as pale as paper.

Everyone looked at Zhang Hao with a shocked face, including Xu Rong and Mo Jinnan, among them, Mo Jinnan's eyes were even brighter when he looked at Zhang Hao, and he seemed to see the scene of Zhang Hao's name on the Jindan list this time.

Zhang Hao coldly glanced at Xiao Jie, who was sitting on the ground, and stopped looking at him.

Xiao Jie was shocked and embarrassed, but he also knew that Zhang Hao's strength was far above him, but he didn't dare to say another nonsense.

Zhang Hao immediately looked at the shocked Mo Huanan and Xu Rong, and asked, "I don't know if Sect Master Mo and Elder Xu can have a place on the road to Jindan?"

Mo Jinnan came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly nodded and said, "That's nature, nature ......."

Zhang Hao nodded slightly, and said: "This time, Xiao Jie and I were injured in the fight, and I must not be able to show my strength when I enter the Jindan Road, so let me replace him!"

Mo Jinnan and Xu Rong glanced at each other, and secretly said that this Zhang Hao is really a master who must be revenged.

Xu Rong nodded and said, "Since Xiao Jie has been injured, let's take care of the injury first, and in the Jindan Road trial three days later, let's change to Chen Jiang!"

At this time, Xiao Jie's face was very ugly, he secretly glanced at the other three Jindan ninth-layer monks, and regretted it, what he regretted was why he stood up and spoke when Zhang Hao said that he wanted a place just now.

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It's good now, I missed the qualification to go to Jindan.

The other three Jindan ninth-layer monks looked at Zhang Hao in surprise, and they were secretly glad that they didn't stand up just now, although when Zhang Hao said that he also wanted a place, these three people were extremely disdainful of Zhang Hao's words, but they didn't express it.

Subsequently, Zhang Hao and the three monks of the ninth layer of Jindan were taken to another place by Mo Huanan and Xu Rong.

In this process, the three monks of the ninth layer of Jindan also got to know each other briefly.

Of the three Jindan ninth-layer monks, one was named Xie Wenyuan and Si Siwenwen. People live up to their name. He doesn't look like a monk. Instead, it's like a scholar.

There is another person, named Cheng Dong, thin and dark, about the same size as Zhang Hao, and he doesn't talk much.

The last person, named Gao Hongpo, has a long face and a pointed chin. The sweeping of his eyes always gave people a cold feeling, and he said very little.

Zhang Hao and the three of them were soon taken to another place, which was a courtyard that was not luxuriously decorated, but it seemed elegant and quiet.

In the yard, there are rockery trees and a babbling stream.

"Today you will live here, and tomorrow six others will come here to join you. When the time comes, they will go out together on the road to Jindan. Mojin South Road.

After Mo Jinnan said that, he left with Xu Rong.

There were only a few people left in the courtyard, Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao's mind moved, but he decided to take a look around this Yanyun Sect.

The Smoke Cloud Sect is not remote, it is a small city next to it. Zhang Hao walked around the Yanyun Sect, and now the Yanyun Sect Mountain Gate occupies a narrow area. It's less than one-tenth of the Aragami Sect, and after a short time, I walked around it, and there is nothing strange about the Smoke Cloud Sect.

Then Zhang Hao left the Yanyun Sect and went to the small city on the side, the reason why he wanted to look around was also to see if he could hear the news about his sister.

This small city is not a city of cultivation, but a city where cultivators and mortals coexist. ...

In this kind of city, there are often not too many rules, and the status of a cultivator is naturally much higher than that of a mortal, if a cultivator sees a mortal who is not pleasing to the eye, it is very likely that he will kill him, and he will often not come out to care.

After all, mortals are really not worth mentioning compared to cultivators.

Such a city, for mortals, is full of crises, and if you accidentally annoy a cultivator, it means that you may lose your life, but it also means opportunities.

You must know that a spirit stone is not worth mentioning at all for a cultivator, but for a mortal, it is a huge wealth, so the wealth that can be earned by doing business with a cultivator is unimaginable, and the cultivator is often gold and silver as dung, and gold and silver are used for refining tools, and sometimes a comb is bought from a mortal, and a large piece of gold may be thrown out.

Because they don't bother to bother with this little bit of money.

In addition, for mortals, coming into contact with cultivators also has the opportunity to become a cultivator, which is naturally another opportunity.

Zhang Hao walked around the small city and asked many people, but there was no news about Jiang Qin.

He wasn't much disappointed, after all, Bei'e Prefecture is so big and vast, and it's really not so easy to find someone in such a wide land.

Just as Zhang Hao was about to leave this small city and return to the Yanyun Sect, his gaze suddenly fell on a woman.

This is a very young woman, with a delicate face and a slightly thin body, wearing a long pale green dress, standing in front of a preserved fruit stall and selecting preserved fruits.

Preserved fruit has a unique taste, and many monks like to eat it, especially female monks, and this kind of thing, monks generally do not spend time making it, so they will choose to buy it at a mortal stall.

Therefore, for many vendors of preserved fruits, being able to have immortals to buy preserved fruits often means making a lot of money.

At this time, the vendor was in both eyes, because the young woman standing in front of him was a monk.

He was just a mortal, and he couldn't tell if the other party was a monk or not, but at this time, there was an ethereal smoke cloud embroidered on the sleeve of this woman's dress, which was obviously the dress of the disciples of the Smoke Cloud Sect.

"Boss, this, this, and this, I want them!" the nun said, pointing to several kinds of preserved fruits on the stall.

At this time, the reason why Zhang Hao's eyes did not move away from this woman's body was because he felt that this woman was somewhat similar to his sister, and when he saw the woman in front of him, he suddenly felt as if he saw his sister in front of him.

The playful and coquettish scenes of my sister in front of my eyes in the past seem to resurface......

"Hey......"

Zhang Hao let out a long sigh, and the thoughts and concerns for his sister in his heart became stronger.

"Drive, drive!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The sound of iron hooves stomping on the ground came from far and near, and I saw a group of men on their feet rushing towards them viciously, all the way, whether it was a mortal or a monk. They all dared to avoid it hurriedly. No one dared to stand in the way of this group of people.

And among that group. The one who walked in front still had a jet-black whip in his hand, and he kept swinging the long whip and hitting it in front of him, and anyone who stood in his way, even if he got out of the way a little slower, would be hit by his long whip.

His long whip was wrapped around Zhenyuan, and he swung it seemingly very casually. Hitting a mortal will knock the person's skin open, and the bones will burst, and they will either die or mutilate.

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Zhang Hao frowned slightly, but he didn't care about these things, after all, there were too many things for cultivators and mortals in this world, and he had already been used to it in his previous life. ...

But at this moment, he suddenly appeared, and not far in front of this group of galloping horses, stood a child of three or four years old. At this time, the child's parents were gone, just standing alone in the middle of the road.

But the flock of fiery horses came in a surge. The momentum was terrifying, and the child was already crying in fright, but he was standing in the middle of the road, not moving.

The monk at the front of the horse team, regardless of the fact that the other party was just a three- or four-year-old toddler who had no defense, and even had no dodge ability, actually waved the long whip in his hand and slashed straight at the toddler.

His strength is not weak this time, and he is also wrapped in Zhenyuan.

If he was allowed to hit the toddler this time, he would have to let the toddler be blown into a mist of blood on the spot.

Zhang Hao was startled and was about to make a move, but at this time, the woman next to the fruit stall had already flashed her figure, rushed out, and blocked in front of the child.

However, she dared to come in a hurry, and could not stop the whip, so she could only hold the toddler in her arms and give the vest to the man who wielded the long whip.

"Smack!"

The long whip fell, but the woman did not feel the burning pain in her back, her frown furrowed, and she opened her eyes to see a handsome young man appear before him, grasping the whip with one hand.

This handsome man is naturally Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao smiled at her, and suddenly with a force of his hand, the man holding the long whip turned over and fell off the horse.

"Who are you, and how dare you stand in our way?" the man who had fallen off his horse jumped up angrily and pointed at Zhang Hao like thunder.

Zhang Hao smiled faintly, did not take the man in his eyes, and was about to speak, but the young woman next to him opened her mouth and shouted at the man: "If I see you so arrogant on the street again, I will kill you!"

The woman said the word killing, but there was no killing intent on her body, but Zhang Hao felt the slightest hint of jealousy and hatred.

It seems that this woman is a very righteous person.

When the man on horseback saw the clothes on the woman's body, he knew that the other party was a disciple of the Yanyun Sect, although the Yanyun Sect was only a four-star sect and was not worth mentioning in the entire Northern Ezhou, but in this area, it was still very remarkable.

The man on horseback stopped making a sound, but glared at Zhang Hao viciously, and then galloped away with the horse team in another direction.

At this time, the toddler's mother had already been found, with tears in her eyes, and she knelt down to kowtow to the young woman, but was stopped by the young woman.

"Here, here you go, you have to take care of your child!" said the young woman to the child's mother.

"Yes, yes!" the child's mother nodded again and again, almost crying bitterly.

"Thank you just now!"

The woman looked at Zhang Hao and said lightly.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, didn't you save that child?"

The woman smiled then, her smile was very clean, like a hollow valley orchid.

At this time, the vendor of the preserved fruit stall also came over and said boldly to the woman: "This immortal ...... Immortal Master, you haven't given the money for the preserved fruit just now...... Of course, it could also be that I'm mistaken!"

The vendor was naturally not mistaken, but when he said this, he naturally didn't want to upset the woman.

The woman nodded, and was about to take out some money from the storage bag, but Zhang Hao took out a piece of gold and handed it to the boss.

"Count me on you!" Zhang Hao said.

The boss took the gold, and his heart was already overjoyed, such a big piece of gold, to say the least, there were five or six taels, he came to this city to do business and not long ago, I heard that this kind of city where cultivators and mortals live together is easy to get rich, so I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't think that in less than a month here, he would earn enough living expenses enough for him to live for decades. ...

Zhang Hao and the young woman naturally didn't pay attention to the ecstatic vendor anymore.

The young woman said to Zhang Hao: "You and I don't know each other, I can't ask for your things, I'll give you the money!"

"No need, a little gold, for you and me, it's not worth mentioning, the reason why I helped you pay is because seeing your appearance reminds me of my sister!" When Zhang Hao talked about his sister, he couldn't help but feel a burst of grief in his heart, and his sad expression naturally revealed.

The woman, seeing that Zhang Hao's expression did not seem to be fake, but seemed to be really missing her sister, she nodded, and then asked, "Isn't your sister with you now?" Or is she no longer alive?"

Zhang Hao felt even more sad in his heart, indeed, He didn't even know whether his sister was alive or dead now,

"She wasn't with me, and I don't know where she is now. I was on the other side just now, and I saw that you and my sister looked a little similar, and I couldn't help but take a few more looks. That's why when you're in danger, I'm able to strike at the first opportunity. Zhang Hao said.

When the woman heard Zhang Hao's words, and then looked at Zhang Hao's expression, she secretly said in her heart that Zhang Hao didn't seem to be lying to her, and couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for the deep love between Zhang Hao and her sister but the distance between mountains and rivers.

"Actually, I also have an older brother, so I believe in you!But unlike you, my brother is with me, and he is very good to me!" the woman couldn't help but smile at the mention of her brother.

"By the way, you are a monk, which sect are you a disciple?" the woman took the initiative to ask Zhang Hao.

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