Yang Hao put the jade pieces in the storage bag, planning to return to the door of the ancestral hall and show them to the elders.

After all, the person who can create such a skill must be amazing and intelligent. If this skill can be improved, it will be good news for some mediocre disciples.

Over the next few days, Yang Hao had been in the stone chamber, and with the help of the liquid cultivation soaked in the Heavenly Pole Bead, his cultivation had also increased, but even worse, he had broken through to the late stage of the eighth stage of Dao Chong.

Yang Hao's stone chamber was still a long way from where He Fengyue was, and there was a simple French row in the stone chamber. He was not afraid of He Fengyue's discovery.

"The further back you go, the harder it is to practice......" Yang Hao frowned slightly and said to himself.

Then, he stood up, suppressed his emotions, opened the door of the stone chamber and walked out.

He hadn't communicated with Dinhe and He Fengyue in the past few days, but he still had to investigate the matter and couldn't give up.

In addition, from what Dinhe said that day, it can be seen that He Fengyue is the Zongda of Chengxian County, and it is not voluntary for her, and it seems that there are other secrets.

Yang Hao walked into the courtyard and looked around, but did not find Ding He.

"Where have you been......" Yang Hao frowned, entered the house, walked on the dark path, and went straight to the place where He Fengyue was.

However, Yang Hao came at a bad time.

At this time, on He Fengyue's big body, two naked and beautiful figures were wandering.

After practice, Yang Hao's eyesight is much better than before. He Fengyue and Dinghe's two eldest sons can be seen at a glance.

At this time, the two eldest sons apparently also found him. Ding covered his face with a quilt. He Fengyue looked at Yang Hao with a smile.

"I'm sorry, two girls, Tian didn't mean it......" Yang Hao quickly closed his eyes and blamed himself for thinking about it.

"Okay, if Tian Hufa is willing, I can ......" He Fengyue smiled slightly, not caring about his general situation at all.

"Ahem... Not required...... Yang Hao coughed and turned around to go out.

"Wait a minute. He Fengyue called Yang Hao, and then threw a storage bag to Yang Hao.

"This is a potion and spirit stone prepared for Chengxian's disciples every month. You are very good at practicing, and when you break through to the altar, you can also control an area like I did. He Fengyue's lazy voice came.

Yang Hao still carried himself on his back, grabbed the storage bag with his back, and moved in his heart.

"Thank you, Wind and Moon Girl. Yang Hao was very happy when he heard this, so he walked out and returned to the stone room where he practiced.

Yang Hao took out the contents of his bag. There were more than a dozen Xiaping spirit stones and two small jade bottles inside, which contained pills.

"This medicine doesn't seem to be common......," Yang Hao poured out the red medicine from the jade bottle and held it in his hand.

Nadan medicine is dark red in color, and its medicinal effects are obviously mixed and impure. Yang Hao held it in his hand and suddenly smelled a smell of blood.

"With such a strong smell of blood, how did it come to ......" Yang Hao frowned, thinking to himself.

"Is this a refinement of human flesh?" Yang Hao narrowed his eyes and frowned.

He put the medicine aside, moved slightly in his heart, took out another medicine, sat down, and used his mana to refine it in his hand.

It didn't take long for the Nadan medicine to emit a streak of blood, and finally dissolved into a pool of blood water, emitting a disgusting smell.

"Sure enough......" Yang Hao narrowed his eyes. His blood was filled with resentment. I'm afraid few mortals have died because of this.

There must be a place in this song where this blood pill can be refined, but even this blood pill can emit such a strong resentment. Yang Hao came to Song's house for many days, but he didn't find any place to vent his dissatisfaction.

Yang Hao sighed and condensed the spirit of water with water droplets. He washed away the blood and made a decision in his heart.

When night falls, Quwang City is still bustling, and the night market is full of hawkers.

Yang Hao looked at these mortals and sighed. He drank the blood of the Danes today. I don't know how many mortals like them are made of what.

Outside the palace, Yang Hao watched from a distance a few soldiers guarding the city gate. The palace is quiet and peculiar.

For the sake of safety, Yang Hao put on Di Hai Lingjia, changed into a black suit, pulled a cloth to cover his face, and directly found a place where no one was, rode the wind and waves, crossed the palace wall, and entered the palace.

Even princes and nobles were controlled by the gods, not to mention the royal family.

In this palace, most likely, it was a place to purify the blood, but these grievances should have been trapped by some kind of strategy, which did not arise.

In the palace, Yang Haoyun performed divine skills, and his figure shuttled quickly in the palace.

"Sure enough, something happened......" Yang Hao stopped by the lake and muttered to himself.

Half an hour after entering the palace, he saw only a few soldiers patrolling and no maids.

At this time, Yang Hao heard the footsteps and quickly hid.

Two people who had cultivated the seven or eight steps walked side by side, as if talking about royalty and ancestors.

Yang Hao didn't listen carefully. He tried to suppress his breathing, trying to keep up with it.

"Who!" Suddenly, a man turned to Yang Hao's hiding place.

Yang Hao frowned. The man was not very well dressed, but he was sensitive and unexpectedly spotted him.

Both of them took out their instruments and slowly walked towards Yang Hao's hiding place.

Yang Hao saw that the opportunity had come, and the Blood Refining Sword flew out and headed straight for one of them.

The man raised the magic sword in his hand, trying to block the Blood Refining Sword, but the Blood Refining Sword was a top-level magic weapon. What could he do to stop the Alchemy Sword?

The man's chamber was pierced by a blood-refining sword, and his heart was torn open by the power of the sword.

The man's eyes widened and he looked at most of himself in disbelief.

"This sword is strange...... It was as if something had come out of my body...... "This was the monk's last thought."

From Yang Hao's sword to the monk's death, it's a long story. In fact, it's just a matter of breathing. Another man just responded. He looked frightened and ready to retreat.

But Yang Hao ran much faster than him, and he held a blood refining sword in his hand, and his inspiration flashed.

"Tell me what I want to know. I'll be happy to help. Yang Hao's voice was cold, and his blood refining sword spurted out a burst of blood.

"You...... What do you have to do with the Lord?The man looked at Yang Hao's Blood Refining Sword and was discovered when Yang Hao rescued Bai Lingqi, but he didn't care. It's strange to think about it now.

"Where is the hematocrit?" Yang Hao opened his mouth, his voice cold.

"You...... Don't kill me...... I had to stay in Zongdali in Chengxian County......" The man trembled with fear.

"Answer my question. Yang Hao pushed the sword forward again and stuck it in the middle of his neck.

Suddenly, Yang Hao had a warning in his heart. He jumped fast and left his position. Several white lights shone on the ground, and the white light gradually disappeared, turning out to be a sharp ice robber.

"Uncle Liu, Uncle Yue!" Earlier, the man said excitedly.

"It's useless, get out!" Two men dressed in white appeared, one of them with a gloomy face.

The man thanked Dad, bowed to them, and quickly retreated.

But where will Yang Hao let him go? He pointed to his left hand, and the blades of the nine robbers appeared, killing that person directly.

The two old men remained motionless. It seems that the murderer of Yang Hao has nothing to do with them.