Volume II

Chapter 56

The position of the head of the Ming Feng Academy, which had been vacant for several years, had actually become the bag of a mere fifth-layer disciple of the Spirit Void, and for a while, several elite disciples present all showed unbelievable looks.

Neither Jiang Hao nor Mo Hongyu himself was surprised by their reactions, after all, Jiang Hao's cultivation was there, and it was really not convincing.

The few people in front of them not only each have their own Dao Academy, but they also serve as guest secretaries in the Dao Academy of those more powerful senior brothers.

The so-called guest secretary is invited by the master of the Taoist academy to be appointed and dismissed, and he may receive a large amount of worship every month, as a condition of exchange, the guest secretary needs to come forward to deal with some matters for the master of the academy when necessary.

Needless to say, Huo Yufei was a leader in the limelight during the Spirit Void Period, and he was one of the masters of the Three Hundred Dao Academy, and he was also fortunate to be appreciated by Mo Xuanyi.

And Lu Yun is also the master of the Daoist Academy, although the scale is not as good as Huo Yufei, but it is also inferior, and there is not much difference.

As for Li Huanwei, although he is stagnant in cultivation now, the specifications and treatment of the Taoist Academy are close to those of the true disciples, which is beyond the reach of Huo Yufei and Lu Yun.

But whether it is Huo Yufei, Lu Yun or Li Huanwei, there are many elites in the Taoist Academy under their command, if the disciples who hold the position of head of the academy can't get by, I am afraid that they will fall into their own name and lose their dignity.

So as soon as they heard that Jiang Hao was in charge of Mingfeng Academy, Huo Yufei and Lu Yun were all you look at me and I look at you, and each other's eyes were full of suspicion.

And Li Huanwei was relatively calm, he glanced at Jiang Hao a few more times, and then took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Senior Sister Mo, this position is not child's play, you must also understand. ”

Mo Hongyu did not interrupt his questioning, but waited with great interest for what happened to this long-dormant Senior Brother Li.

The boy ...... If the cultivation is not more than the fifth layer of spiritual void, how can he sit firmly in the position of being in charge? If outsiders know about it, wouldn't they be smiling and generous?"

Jiang Hao also didn't react, just looked at this Senior Brother Li with a smile on his face, and seemed to faintly see some clues.

"You, after all, you are used to being idle, and you can even do such a big thing as being in charge so easily, how can you ascend to the Hall of Elegance in the future?" Li Huan sighed slightly, and said with a slight reproach in his tone.

A strange look flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, why did this Senior Brother Li still have a bit of hope and vague envy in his words?

Could it be ...... A thought rose in Jiang Hao's heart, and he couldn't help but have a little excitement on his expression.

"Senior brother's words are ...... wrong" At this time, Mo Hongyu smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Although the little sister is greedy for fun, this move is not arbitrary, but instructed by the top management of the sect!"

As soon as these words came out, even Li Huanwei's face couldn't help but change slightly.

In fact, he had laid down so much just now, it was nothing more than that he was about to continue to say the following words, but he was forcibly blocked back by what Mo Hongyu said, and his face was a little cloudy for a while.

This sect's instruction is not child's play, as long as it is a matter decided by the sect, then there is no possibility of change, unless it is a high-level re-planning, otherwise what qualifications does a small inner disciple of his have to mix?

"And ......" The little witch remained silent, and the conversation changed, "Senior brother, is he underestimating me, the head of the courtyard?"

Li Huan didn't answer slightly, but he glanced at Jiang Hao on the side lightly, and then didn't say anything, but the look of contempt was not concealed at all.

How could Jiang Hao not understand what he meant, but he didn't care too much, after all, at this time, his cultivation was only the fifth layer of spiritual void, and he was already extremely weak, and it was understandable that a few people looked down on him.

It's just that with that kind of contemptuous look, Jiang Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Xiao Yu ......" Li Huan shook his head slightly, but his tone changed quietly, "It's not for my brother to say you, if you change to an ordinary Lingxu late-stage disciple to be in charge, at least you won't lose too ugly when the academies compete......"

He pointed at Jiang Hao unceremoniously, causing the latter to frown suddenly, a little displeased.

"However, his cultivation is no more than the fifth layer of the Spirit Void, and I am afraid that he will not be able to last half a round in front of me!" Li Huanwei ignored Jiang Hao's reaction, but continued, "If it goes on like this, what will others think of you? Your reputation in Mingfeng Academy will all be ruined in the hands of this person!"

The meaning of the target in Li Huanwei's words was overflowing, which made Jiang Hao's eyes shiver, but there was no change in his expression, he just continued to listen to this person's chatter calmly, more like listening to a shrew scolding the street.

He can see that this Li Huanwei should have admiration for Mo Hongyu, so as long as it is other men who appear next to the little witch, he is extremely repulsed, if it weren't for Mo Hongyu's presence, he would probably be even worse!

"Xiao Yu, if this is not the case, you let this son have a try with his brother. At this time, Li Huanwei changed his words, "Brother Wei will not bully him, as long as he can survive one and a half moves in the hands of Brother Wei, then it will be regarded as a victory for this son, and Brother Wei will no longer pay attention to this matter! But if his skills are not as good as others, and he will win for his brother, then he will be removed from his position, and Brother Wei will temporarily take charge of the position, what do you think?"

When these words came out, whether it was Jiang Hao, Huo Yufei, or Lu Yun, they all had different expressions.

Li Huanwei's expression so deliberately clearly did not take Jiang Hao in his eyes at all, and he also took the opportunity to elevate his identity, creating a feeling that he was willing to share the troubles for Mo Hongyu, but whether it was true or not, it seemed a little too extreme.

"Senior Brother Li......" Mo Hongyu was unmoved, just sighed, his eyes were a little complicated, and said slowly, "I have my own measure in this matter, and I don't need Senior Brother to worry about it." ”

"For your own good, brother. Li Huan frowned slightly.

"Senior Brother Li, your hand is a little too long. At this time, Jiang Hao on the side narrowed his eyes, and then spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Huo Yufei and Lu Yun were both a little suffocated, and Li Huanwei also glanced at him sideways.

At this moment, an invisible murderous aura and power burst out from Li Huanwei's body, overwhelmingly crushing Jiang Hao, whether it was Mo Hongyu or the other two, their pupils also shrank. The little witch was about to speak, but she was stunned.

I saw that Jiang Hao's face was expressionless, and he was not affected by Li Huanwei's deterrence at all, he was like a bottomless abyss, allowing Li Huanwei's coercion to come to his face, and he was always calm and light.

This is not a joke, the psychological quality in the cultivation realm is of course important, but the coercion brought by the monk realm is close to reality, and people can really feel the kind of suffocation like Mount Tai's pressure, and the battle across the realm is often the master releases his momentum, which can make the opponent collapse without a fight.

Although Li Huanwei only has the tenth layer of the Spirit Void, his strength is close to the late stage of the delusion, under such a terrifying coercion, even the disciples of the tenth layer of the Spirit Void are afraid that they will be frightened by his power and incontinent, but Jiang Hao is not affected at all, as if he is fearless.

As soon as this scene appeared, everyone's expressions changed, and even Li Huanwei himself stared at him, revealing a look of surprise.

"I have some skills...... he chuckled, and then his eyes changed suddenly!

Rumble!

A surging murderous aura like a flood bursting the embankment erupted from Li Huanwei's body, and for a while, the entire mission hall seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and the chilling killing intent was like a cold wind blowing in the cold winter, killing to the bone.

This terrifying power was unleashed, and except for a few people nearby, some of the other disciples in the mission hall all changed their expressions suddenly, and they fled like frightened birds.

There were disciples who moved a little slower behind, shrouded in that monstrous murderous aura, and suddenly their faces were as pale as paper, and they were covered in cold sweat, as if they were facing a great enemy!

Li Huanwei did not target Mo Hongyu, so only the little witch in the field was oppressed gently, and her expression slowly cooled, but she did not speak.

Jiang Hao looked at Li Huanwei with interest, his expression was not affected by Li Huanwei's murderous aura at all, but showed a playful smile, and he didn't seem to care.

Suddenly—

Airplanes!

Jiang Hao, who was originally like a tame white rabbit, his eyes changed suddenly, and then an indescribable killing intent rose in the sky!

His whole temperament changed dramatically in an instant, one second he was still a sage of the world, and the next moment he turned into a hellish Shura!

You can vaguely see a figure in a black robe, standing like a sword, he stands up to the sky, like a god like a demon, the blood-stained black robe hunts in the wind, he has his back to the common people, and there is a sword in his hand.

He suddenly turned around, and a pair of bloody eyes like the Nine Demon Kings seemed to travel through the past and the present, blasting through the chaos, and projecting from the other side of the unknown era!

Killing Intent? Might?

A pair of blood-soaked eyes, burning with the blazing fire of purgatory, to burn all living beings in this world, life and death are just a trick that he is tired of playing.

Yes, this is a demon god who slaughtered millions of miles with blood, and heaven and earth died for it!

Compared to this indescribable killing intent, Li Huanwei's murderous aura was as small as dust, and that pair of faint blood-colored eyes were like a gaze from the evil dragon in the Nine Heavens, which could wipe out all the people in its reach!

"Poof!" Li Huanwei's fragile murderous aura shattered in an instant, and suddenly his face was as pale as paper, he staggered back a few steps and spit out a mouthful of blood, with an incredible look on his face!

As for Huo Yufei and Lu Yun, where had they ever seen such a terrifying killing intent? They had already turned pale and trembled.

"That's enough, little mouse. At this time, Mo Hongyu also took a deep breath and said coldly.

The cold killing intent in the sky instantly faded like a tide, and the entire mission hall returned to its normal temperature, but the strange atmosphere never dissipated.

"Ahem......" Li Huanwei couldn't help but feel like he was going to have a feeling for the rest of his life, which made his face feel a little hot, but he didn't dare to vent the depression in his heart.

How could this be? With such a terrifying, almost substantial and dense killing intent, tens of thousands of lives had fallen into his hands, to say the least!

The young man with a warm expression in front of him seemed to have become Li Huanwei's nightmare in an instant!

There was a dead silence in the mission hall, no one opened their mouths to squeak for a while, and the strange atmosphere lasted for a whole time before it was broken by Li Huanwei's slightly embarrassed and embarrassed voice.

"It's me ......who is extreme," Li Huanwei's expression was a little gloomy.

"Senior Brother Li, this matter will not be mentioned again, and the little sister will act as if nothing has happened. Mo Hongyu's eyes flashed with a look of unbearability, but his expression was still a little cold, and he said indifferently.

In this regard, Li Huanwei could only nod bitterly and did not say more.

"I forgot to tell Senior Brother-" Immediately, Mo Hongyu regained his composure and pointed to Jiang Hao beside him, "Little sister, this Jiang master, has been personally arranged by the high-level of the sect, and in the near future, I will worship the master of the Candle Peak of the Sect as a teacher, and temporarily receive the identity of a disciple." ”

"Hiss-" As soon as these words came out, even Li Huanwei also gasped.

It wasn't because of the true disciple who was surprised, but because of the existence of Jiang Hao's upcoming apprenticeship.

The candle is away from the peak master, and the candle is away from the sword master.

Everyone in the Spirit Beast Sect knew about it, and even in the era when this legendary figure was not very active, there were many stories about him circulating.

This Divine Dragon Peak Master who has no head or tail is one of the highest cultivators in this sect, and at the same time, his method of training his disciples is unmatched by no one in the past hundred years, if it weren't for the ...... I'm afraid that the Spirit Beast Sect is now six peak masters, not five!

The low-level disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect may not know about that, but they know that Shan Qianqiu has not accepted disciples for more than ten years, and Candle Li Peak is also the main peak with the smallest number of disciples among the five peaks.

The inner disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect want to worship the Candle Detachment Peak countlessly, just because Shan Qianqiu's realm is too high, like a bottomless deep pool, any problems and difficulties in cultivation, he can name the gist between three words and two words, so that the problem can be solved.

This image had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people when he had previously held a grand preaching event in the whole sect.

When it comes to teaching disciples, all the high-level leaders of the Spirit Beast Sect can only look at them.

"Senior brother, forgive me, I am ashamed to have offended!" Li Huanwei's expression was a little unnatural, but he still clenched his fists and said solemnly to Jiang Hao.

"It doesn't matter. Jiang Hao waved his hand, and he didn't mean to pursue it.

In his opinion, it's just a small fight, there is no need to go online, after all, they are all fellow disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect, and it can be seen that Li Huanwei's heart is actually not a villain, but he is obsessed with the girl he admires, so it is a little extreme.

He actually admired this Senior Brother Li, after all, he couldn't cultivate to the tenth level of the Spirit Void, but he was able to leapfrog and kill the enemies in the middle and late stages of the delusional dust, it was a miracle!

However, his eyes were a little bright, and the thoughts in his mind were surprisingly turbulent.

The kind of power he had unleashed earlier was a special method that he had begun to master since the end of the Sword Valley Trial, and it had been taught to him by the system.

As for the source of that murderous intent, it was the black-robed figure that flashed through his mind. Although Jiang Hao still can't figure out the identity of this black figure, he can vaguely feel that he has a certain connection with himself.

It is unimaginable that such a terrifying killing intent can be controlled and sent and received freely!

And when he felt this killing intent at that time, he was also short of breath and his face was a little pale, but fortunately, the system converged in time to ease his strength.

But his intuition told him that the black-robed figure with his back to the common people, his hands stained with endless blood, was an existence that walked in the sea of corpses and blood.

What kind of connection does such a peerless murderer have with himself?

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