Stepping on the hundredth step, Qin Hao naturally had already passed the academy assessment and became a scholar of the Great Xia Academy.

But Qin Hao didn't turn around and walk down the Sumeru Golden Mountain like Gao Meimei, but looked at the top of the mountain.

Call~

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qin Hao pulled Zhenyuan into the Pure Jun Sword, and at the same time performed the Danshan Technique.

Rumble~

With the release of the Danshan Technique, a wave of terrifying power erupted from Qin Hao's body, instantly squeezing the air in all directions, and letting out a terrifying roar.

And under the blessing of the Pure Jun Sword Divine Power, the power of the Danshan Technique is getting bigger and bigger, but the pressure on Qin Hao's body is getting smaller and smaller.

When Chun Jun's sword pattern was stimulated to the third, he couldn't feel any pressure enveloping him.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, Qin Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he followed his body slightly.

"Ben Lei Bu~"

A soft shout came out, and Qin Hao instantly shot forward, like a thunderbolt, and in an instant, he crossed hundreds of steps.

In this process, the pressure of Sumeru Jinshan doubled and shrouded him, but with the blessing of the Pure Jun Sword, the Chengying Sword, the Danshan Technique, and the power of the Thunder Step continued to double and skyrocket, no matter how terrifying the pressure was, it still couldn't stop Qin Hao.

Bang~

The thunder continued, and Qin Hao had already poured all the True Yuan traction into the Pure Jun Sword and the Chengying Sword, stimulating the ten sword patterns of the Pure Jun Sword and the five sword patterns of the Chengying Sword.

Only fifteen sword patterns, but almost exhausted all of Qin Hao's true yuan!

But this is still the result of Qin Hao's distribution, if all the true yuan is pulled and poured into a holy sword, with Qin Hao's current cultivation of returning to the void and consummation, at most it can stimulate thirteen or fourteen sword patterns, and it will definitely not reach fifteen.

This is because after each holy sword activates more than ten sword patterns, the required true yuan will skyrocket a hundredfold!

Fortunately, ten Pure Jun Sword Patterns have been stimulated now, and five Shadow Sword Sword Patterns should be enough for Qin Hao to climb to the top of Sumeru Golden Mountain.

Laugh at~

A piercing roar sounded, and almost in the blink of an eye, Qin Hao crossed hundreds of steps in a row and appeared on the top of the mountain.

Slowly stabilizing his body, Qin Hao raised his head slightly and looked at the cloud platform in the distance, and his eyes happened to meet Liu Wenhai who was looking over here.

When he saw Qin Hao on the top of the mountain, Liu Wenhai was slightly stunned and stared at Qin Hao.

There are four Great Xia Academies under the command of the Great Xia Holy Dynasty, and each academy has a Sumeru Golden Mountain, which is used to assess the scholars of various palaces.

However, for three thousand years, no scholar has ever been able to climb to the top of Sumeru's Golden Mountain.

Qin Hao is the first!

"It is worthy of being the son of Emperor Qin and the Great Sacrifice Wine!" Liu Wenhai returned to his senses slightly, glanced at Qin Hao, and said silently in his heart.

What happened in front of the gate of the academy before, the dean of the academy and the vice presidents naturally saw it, and they all knew Qin Hao's identity.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Liu Wenhai can perform like this for Qin Hao.

With such parents, Qin Hao's talent will inevitably not be wrong.

It's just a pity ...

If Qin Hao's parents were not Qin Changfeng and Ling Qingyi, then with his current performance, he would definitely be valued by the academy and vigorously train him to step into the realm of harmony and be admitted to the Guozijian.

Now he can only let Qin Hao fend for himself.

Sighing slightly, Liu Wenhai slowly retracted his gaze and no longer paid attention to Qin Hao.

Seeing this, Qin Hao also slowly withdrew his gaze, smiled lightly, and didn't take it to heart.

He rushed to the top of the Sumeru Golden Mountain to attract Liu Wenhai's attention, but he never had the luxury of expecting Liu Wenhai to bring him any benefit.

And all Qin Hao asked was to let Liu Wenhai pay attention to him.

The reason for doing this is also very simple.

Qin Hao just wanted to make himself more dazzling, so that he could attract more attention from the Great Xia Holy Dynasty.

In this way, maybe Qin Changfeng and Ling Qingyi will have less trouble.

Of course, maybe these things Qin Hao did were useless, but no matter what, he wanted to try.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Qin Hao stepped forward, ready to walk down the Sumeru Golden Mountain.

However, at the moment when Qin Hao took a step forward, a golden light suddenly shot out from under Qin Hao's feet, heading straight for his eyebrows.

Burst~

The golden light fell on Qin Hao's eyebrows, and he drilled into it hard, and a sharp pain instantly enveloped Qin Hao.

Your uncle!

Why again?

Qin Hao wants to cry without tears, this is not the first time~

There was one hunting ground in the western suburbs of Yanshan City, and once before when he entered the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the Emperor's Heavenly Secret Realm, and now he came again.

Bang~

Qin Hao fell to the ground, his face was pale, and his body trembled.

Waves of intense pain gushed out from the center of his brow, surging up and down his body.

At the same time, in Qin Hao's Purple Mansion, the golden light exploded and spread in all directions.

Followed by an old Buddha holding a glass green lantern in his hand, surrounded by the twenty-four heavens around his body, slowly walked out of the golden light.

With a faint smile on his face, the old Buddha glanced forward slightly, his eyes fell on the Monkey Saint Buddha, and he walked over.

And behind the old Buddha, a big Buddha with a body of six feet, a golden light flashing around his body, surrounded by thousands of spiritual treasures, walked out of the golden light again.

The Liuzhang Buddha looked forward, smiled slightly, and followed the old Buddha to the Monkey Buddha.

The next moment, a barefoot Buddha with a big belly, bare chest and abdomen, and a kind smile walked out of the golden light again, with a small pocket tied around his waist, and also walked towards the Monkey Sacred Buddha.

The old Buddha with the lamp, the Liuzhang Buddha and the Big Belly Buddha walked to the side of the Monkey Buddha and sat down cross-legged directly.

The Monkey Holy Buddha had already opened his eyes, looking at the old Buddha holding the lamp, the Liuzhang Buddha and the Big-bellied Buddha, which was called a diaphragm, and rolled his eyes vigorously.

With such a big purple mansion, why is everyone squeezing around him?

If it weren't for the fact that he really couldn't be provoked, the Monkey and the Holy Buddha would have been on the bench a long time ago.

And with the old Buddha holding the lamp, the Liuzhang Buddha and the Big Belly Buddha walked out of the golden light, followed by four figures at the same time, but they were four Bodhisattvas, standing behind the three Buddhas.

Then five hundred arhats and three thousand red dust guests walked out one after another, and stood behind the four bodhisattvas.

Qin Hao watched all this silently, and he almost cried.

Is this still his Purple Mansion?

It's going to be an inn!

Fortunately, Qin Hao couldn't afford to provoke anyone, otherwise he would have flown up on the bench.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qin Hao shook his head and got up from the ground.

Because this happened on the top of Sumeru's Golden Mountain, Liu Wenhai didn't pay attention to Qin Hao, so naturally no one saw it.

Qin Hao stretched out his hand and patted the dust on his body, and walked down towards Sumeru Golden Mountain.

Naturally, you don't need to bear the pressure of Sumeru's Golden Mountain when you go back.

When he returned to the hundredth step, Qin Hao saw that Liu Bin was still unconscious, so he picked him up and walked to the bottom of the mountain.