When Qin Hao took out the Nether Demon Wine.

Uncle Dugu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good boy, this kind of wine is very rare. ”

Uncle Dugu took the jar of Nether Demon Wine, took a sip, and said, "Come, drink together." ”

Qin Hao laughed and said, "Okay." ”

He pulled out two glasses and filled them with Nether wine.

"There's another guy, let him come out too. Uncle Dugu suddenly spoke up.

"What?" Qin Hao was stunned.

"I didn't expect you to be alive after all these years. ”

Suddenly, he spoke.

However, it didn't sound in Qin Hao's mind.

Instead, he flew directly out of the Netherworld Shrine in Qin Hao's Dantian.

The hundred-foot-long black dragon body turned into a young man wearing a black robe.

He turned into a human form and sat beside Qin Hao and Uncle Dugu.

Yan looked at Qin Hao and grinned, "I didn't expect you to know this guy, Xiao Haozi." ”

Qin Hao felt more and more mysterious about Uncle Dugu.

You must know that even a high-ranking person like the Twelve Holy Masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect failed to find the death.

But Uncle Dugu was aware of it in an instant.

Moreover, this person and Yilong seem to know each other.

Qin Hao knew that the Dead were creatures of the Eternal Era.

The two of them, I don't know what the intersection is.

"This guy is very perverted. He took a sip of the Nether Demon Wine and said to Qin Hao with some embarrassment.

Qin Hao's expression was a little strange and nodded.

A person who can make a person like Yan evaluate "perverted" must be very perverted.

Qin Hao looked at Uncle Dugu and watched the old man drink wine, his eyes showing a look of hope.

"This jar of wine is good, okay, this time Uncle Ben will show you the sword again. ”

Uncle Dugu drank until he was slightly drunk, and suddenly held the rusty sword behind Qin Hao in his hand.

"Huh?"

Uncle Dugu held the rusty sword, seemed to have found something, and sighed softly.

"It turned out to be this sword. ”

Uncle Dugu muttered, but Qin Hao didn't hear it.

"Qin Hao boy, look at it, this sword is the same as the previous one, but it is different. ”

Uncle Dugu let out a long roar.

He rushed into the air, slashing his sword into the sky.

"Click!"

Immediately, an incomparably terrifying scene appeared in the whole heaven and earth.

The dark sky was actually split by a sword.

It was as if the entire sky had been split in half.

Qin Hao's eyes were very shocked.

The sky is unattainable.

But at this moment, in front of Uncle Dugu, it is within reach.

With this sword of his, he almost cut the heavens open.

"This guy is even more terrifying than before. He slammed his mouth and continued to drink.

Qin Hao was standing in place at this time, as if he had fallen into the charm of the sword just now.

Uncle Dugu's extreme sword before was full of killing intentions.

But at this time, Uncle Dugu's sword, although it is still the ultimate sword.

But the charm is completely different from the previous two swords.

This sword, to Qin Hao, felt like an infinite possibility.

The way of the sword never ends.

"This kid has a good understanding. ”

Uncle Dugu stepped down from the sky and put the rusty sword in the sword holster behind Qin Hao's back.

At this time, Qin Hao had already fallen into an epiphany, standing in place, not moving at all.

Yan looked at Uncle Dugu, his eyes were a little complicated, and said, "Has the Linglong Fairy found it?"

But Uncle Dugu, who was open-minded and indifferent on his face, suddenly changed his face slightly when he heard this question.

"I didn't find it, I slaughtered the entire Little Demon Realm, and I didn't find any trace of her. ”

Uncle Dugu said softly.

"Slaughtered the entire Little Demon Realm?"

When he heard this, his eyes were slightly startled.

But then, he didn't ask anything more.

The two of them were silent.

......

Early in the morning of the second day.

Qin Hao woke up from his epiphany.

He took a deep breath, and he already had a lot of understanding in his mind about Uncle Dugu's sky-tearing sword.

His kendo artistic conception has been greatly sublimated at this moment.

"Before I knew it, I had surpassed the Sword Emperor and stepped into the realm of the Sword Venerable. ”

Qin Hao could feel that his sword path was definitely comparable to a sword venerable now.

"I don't know what level Uncle Dugu's sword realm has stepped into, Sword Saint, Sword Emperor, or the legendary Sword God realm?"

Qin Hao looked around and found that he didn't know when, Uncle Dugu had already left.

On the stone table of the house, there are eight vigorous characters: goodbye, practice hard.

At this time, he had already returned to the Netherworld Shrine in Qin Hao's body.

"You're lucky to be able to get the true biography of this guy, little Haozi. ”

For Uncle Dugu, he admires him very much.

However, about Uncle Dugu's past, he didn't talk about it.

Qin Hao didn't ask much.

He knew that when his cultivation strength reached that level one day, he would naturally know everything.

For Uncle Dugu's help, Qin Hao was very grateful.

Therefore, Uncle Dugu asked him to worship the Son of Heaven Hall, the most declining of the Twelve Holy Churches, and he chose the Son of Heaven Hall without hesitation.

He knew that there was no need to pit himself for a transcendent existence like Uncle Dugu.

He must have had his own considerations.

Perhaps, in the palace of the Son of Heaven, there are things that you need.

Next, the news that Qin Hao was summoned by the Twelve Holy Lords inevitably spread throughout the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Countless rookie disciples don't understand why a guy who tries his luck to become a rookie king is so valued by the upper echelons of the sect.

Everyone was envious, jealous, and hateful.

However, what surprised countless new disciples was this.

Qin Hao didn't even choose other powerful holy churches.

Instead, he chose the Temple of the Son of Heaven, which is now in great decline.

"Perhaps, he knew that his strength and talent were not good, and he didn't dare to enter the powerful holy hall, so he was bullied by those Tianjiao disciples in the strong holy hall. ”

Many people think that the truth must be so.

However, for Qin Hao, he didn't care about these voices at all.

At this time, Qin Hao had already left the Desolate Ancient Hall and came to the Tianzi Mountain, where the Son of Heaven Hall was located.

Tianzi Mountain is a mountain range composed of nine sword peaks.

It is the area where the Temple of the Son of Heaven is located.

The nine peaks, like nine sharp swords, tear the sky apart, majestic and domineering.

However, as on Zishan today, it is sparsely populated, and the atmosphere is desolate and bleak.

But after all, the Temple of the Son of Heaven is one of the Twelve Holy Halls, and among the three hundred main halls of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is a super giant.

At this time, Qin Hao stepped over, and still saw many rookie disciples, shuttling on the nine sword peaks of Tianzi Mountain.

Qin Hao has now entered the Son of Heaven Palace, and he can only be regarded as an outer disciple.

If you want to become an inner disciple, you must participate in the inner door competition.

Even if he is summoned by the Twelve Holy Lords, he cannot directly become a saint.

Qin Hao practiced in the Tianzi Mountain for three whole days.

What surprised him a little was that Feng Xiaoqian, the proud daughter of the heavens of the top domain, actually came to the Son of Heaven Palace.

"You didn't come to this declining sanctuary for me. Qin Hao asked.

"No, I'm very interested in the inheritance of the Son of Heaven Palace. Feng Xiaoqianqiao blushed and explained.

The days that followed were very peaceful.

Qin Hao was finally able to calm down and stabilize all his various cultivations.

On this day, on the first sword peak of Tianzi Mountain.

Qin Hao stepped on the top of the mountain, absorbing purple qi from the east.

"Senior Brother Qin Hao, it's no good, our newcomer disciples of Tianzi Mountain were surrounded by a group of old disciples, saying that they would collect protection money and ask us to hand over half of the newcomer benefits. ”

A rookie disciple suddenly flew from outside Tianzi Mountain in a panic.

"Golden Lion?"

Qin Hao's eyes moved.

This disciple he knew, he was a rookie disciple who had also been selected into the Son of Heaven Hall in the past few days, and he was from a three-star domain.

Feng Xiaoqian stepped in from not far away.

The girl's beautiful eyes were cold, and she said: "The Golden Lion Hall is a powerful force composed of old disciples in the 'Golden Lion Hall' in the Three Hundred Main Hall, and they are rampant and domineering, I didn't expect them to dare to come to our Twelve Holy Halls Heavenly Son Hall to spread wildness." ”

"It's not that the hall master of our Son of Heaven Hall has disappeared, it has been in decline over the years, and in the eyes of many people, the Son of Heaven Hall is not the Twelve Holy Churches at all, and it can't even compare to the main halls outside some of the Twelve Holy Churches. ”

There were several newcomer disciples of the Son of Heaven Hall walking around, all of them dejected.

Qin Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Let's go, let's take a look, the glory of the Holy Hall is not so easily insulted." ”