Ding Hao looked at the chief teacher Xi speechlessly, and said in his heart, your old man is going to make trouble like that, can you not be so boring.

"Damn, you won, you really won......" Defeated by Ding Hao's expression, Wang Juefeng turned around and left in a huff, and disappeared in the white mist that filled the buildings in a blink of an eye.

Ding Hao took a deep breath and stepped onto the steps.

It's actually the head Li Jianyi who wants to see him in person?

To be honest, although Li Lan reminded him, Ding Hao was still a little surprised.

Ask the head of the Sword Sect what kind of noble identity, he is one of the huge Selangor overlord-level figures, swallowing the sky and the earth, with great magical powers, and he is definitely the only person within a radius of thousands of miles, so he actually has the time and interest to meet his little person?

I'm afraid it has something to do with the previous trial, right?

Ding Hao thought in his heart, walking very steadily step by step, stepping through the eighty-first level of white jade steps, and came to the door of the white jade hall, two male disciples wearing golden robes of three generations of disciples, standing at the door with solemn expressions, obviously they are all innate powerhouses with extremely high cultivation, and the fluctuations of Xuan Qi are amazing.

Seeing Ding Hao coming, one of them raised his eyes, his gaze was like lightning, and he glanced at Ding Hao's body, and then soon stopped paying attention to him.

Ding Hao was secretly frightened.

This person's gaze seems to have a perspective function, sweeping to the body with the illusion that all secrets have been peeped at and can be seen at a glance.

Ding Hao took a deep breath and walked into the hall without humility or arrogance.

The void around him fluctuated strangely, and Ding Hao felt as if he had passed through a transparent air swamp, and then his eyes lit up instantly, and a scene appeared that he never expected.

Obviously walked into the white jade hall, but in front of me, it is clearly a corner of the cliff on the top of the mountain where the grass is green, the green trees are clinging, the waterfall is like silver, the white crane is flying, and the spirit beasts and rare birds can be seen everywhere.

Where is the slightest imagination of the stone palace pavilion carved with the dome stone pillars?

Could it be a spatial inscription enchantment?

It's amazing.

"You're here?" a soft voice rang out.

A slender figure in a white robe stood at the end of the cliff with his back to Ding Hao.

Ding Hao was shocked, before this voice sounded, he didn't even notice that there was still a person standing there, and after the voice appeared, it seemed that there was only such a figure left in the whole world, this slender and dashing back, taking away all the colors between heaven and earth, as if there was an indescribable charm, so that Ding Hao's soul fell......

It's scary!

Ding Hao shook his head and forcibly drove away the illusion in his brain.

He had already guessed who this person was, and bowed respectfully: "Disciple Ding Hao, see the head of the sect." ”

"Get up. "Ask the head of the Sword Sect, Li Jianyi, and did not turn back.

But Ding Hao knew that he must be carefully observing himself, his strength had reached the level of Li Jianyi, observing things, without using his eyes at all, a thought was enough to see through everything.

"Let's talk about the causes and consequences of the war between you and Mu Tianyang in detail. Li Jianyi's voice was soft, making Ding Hao unable to judge what he was thinking.

"Yes, the disciple obeys. Ding Hao told what happened that day in detail, including Li Yiruo's killing of Mu Tianfeng, his own introduction of his beard and triangular face, his killing of Song Ke, a disciple of the Sword Sect, and later the help of the mysterious person, and the three-year agreement with Mu Tianyang, etc., all of which were told without the slightest concealment.

"You're honest. Li Jianyi stood on the edge of the cliff, his white clothes were like snow, his long hair was like a waterfall, his hands were behind his back, and he said in a calm tone: "Kill the same disciple, aren't you afraid of the door rules?"

Ding Hao couldn't judge the slightest clue from the tone of the head of the house, and he didn't know whether he was angry or indifferent, so he could only bow his head and shut up and wait for the following.

The reason why he did not hide all this was because he simply could not hide it.

Ding Hao is not a stupid person, how huge is the energy of the Sword Sect, by surveying the scene and collecting information from all parties, the spy master of the Sword Sect has already figured out the cause and effect of the matter, including Song Ke's death, if he conceals it at this moment, the result will be even worse and counterproductive.

Moreover, judging from the implication of the head Li Jianyi just now, Ding Hao's guess was right.

Li Jianyi already knew everything.

Facing this Selangor overlord-level martial arts master, Ding Hao felt apprehensive for the first time.

It's just a back, and there is no Xuan Qi fluctuation and power aura that can be deliberately released, but that indescribable charm and temperament make Ding Hao feel suffocated.

This is the martial arts master who was thousands of miles away that day, sending out a sword and injuring the prince of the [Demon God Palace], it is definitely an existence that countless people look up to!

"Ding Hao, when did you know Senior Brother Abandonment?" Li Jianyi changed the topic very abruptly.

Ding Hao's heart was relieved.

Since the head of the sect no longer cares about Song Ke's death, it means that this matter is completely over, and no one in the entire sect will pursue it anymore, and it is obvious that Li Jianyi doesn't care about the death of a small registered disciple at all, what he cares about should be the mysterious powerhouse, that is, the [abandoned uncle] in the mouths of Yin Yifei and others.

"The disciple didn't know this sect senior. Ding Hao told the truth, he had nothing to do with this master of the sect surnamed Qi.

can be called a senior brother by Li Jianyi, this mysterious powerhouse surnamed Abandoned, his identity is really extraordinary.

"Oh......" Li Jianyi groaned.

Ding Hao could hear that there was a slight hint of disappointment in this deep groan.

A long silence followed.

Li Jianyi seemed to be caught in a long memory of something, the green wind stirred his white robe, grinning slightly, as if he wanted to leave the world independent and ascend to immortality, and after about half a pillar of incense, he ended some kind of remembrance, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, you go back." ”

"The disciple obeyed. Ding Hao got up and walked slowly towards the rear.

He also had some strange feelings in his heart, could it be that the head of the day and everything was looking for him to come here just to say a few words?

Especially when I smashed Tianli Building before, I didn't even ask.

At this moment, he heard Li Jianyi's voice, and it sounded in his ears again: "From today onwards, the Sect Medicine Garden and the Sword Casting Hall are open to you, and I also hope that you can defeat Mu Tianyang in three years!"

Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down to thank him, and then left happily.

This is an unexpected joy, in the medicine garden of the Sword Sect, there are many elixir divine herbs that have been entered, and in the Sword Casting Hall, there are a large number of tools for casting Xuan Qi and pills, these are things that countless people dream of, I can't imagine that today, it is actually open to myself for free.

Why is the head Li Jianyi so good to himself?

Maybe he didn't want to lose too badly in the battle three years later, and he would lose the people of the Sword Sect, right?

Ding Hao faintly felt that Li Jianyi's back and temperament seemed to be very similar to a person, but it was difficult to figure out who he looked like for a while.

This was the first time Ding Hao had met the head of the Ask Sword Sect.

It will also be the most memorable one for him.

From beginning to end, Ding Hao only saw Li Jianyi's back, but let Ding Hao deeply imprint this generation of kendo masters who had an indelible impact on his martial arts path in the future.

White clothes like snow, black hair like a waterfall!

What a chic and freehand back that is!

......

Ding Hao didn't know that after he left, the figure that had been standing on the edge of the cliff with his back finally turned around slowly.

A sword intent that soared into the sky instantly broke through the clouds and shook the land of Selangor.

"After so many years, Uncle Abandonment, are you still not relieved of what happened back then? Now that the situation in Selangor has changed, the nine major sects are in harmony, the Qingping Academy has changed, the Terran Alliance is about to split, and the demon clan forces are ready to move, I'm afraid it's time for the holy war to start again, you should come back!"

Li Jianyi muttered to himself, stepped out, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place.

......

Ding Hao came out of the white jade temple and walked back the way he came.

The environment here is incomparably beautiful, the corridors are tortuous, the pavilions are surrounded by white clouds, and it is a scene of a fairyland on earth, but Ding Hao has no intention of appreciating it, and after walking for a while, his brows are furrowed tightly.

"Sister, I'm lost again......"

There was no one to lead the way, and he made the mistake of being a road idiot again.

The water pavilion here is continuous, the buildings are tortuous, the route is already very complicated, coupled with the clouds and mist, it is far more complicated than the forest in the trial area, Ding Hao gradually lost his way completely, forgot the way he came, and did not know where to go.

"Uh, anyone? Anyone?

Poor Ding Hao shouted for a while, but did not get any response.

He had no choice but to rely on a rough image, step by step, step by step, and after walking for a few minutes, he was completely lost.

......

"Damn, isn't there a big living person in the seventh tier area, except for the head of the house?" Ding Hao walked for a stick of incense, but he didn't meet anyone who could ask for directions, and he didn't even find a signboard, so he could only grope around like a headless fly.

After another while, Ding Hao didn't know where he had gone.

There was finally a sound of shouting and practicing martial arts in front.

Ding Hao was overjoyed in his heart, walked over quickly, and found that there was a small square in front of him, the air was full of rich aura, and the surrounding plants were extremely green, with a trace of medicinal fragrance, growing in such an environment, even if it was an ordinary medicinal herb, it would be prompted to become an elixir.

In the small square, there are more than a dozen figures, practicing martial arts.

They are all young people in their teens, and they should belong to the registered disciples, but the clothes they wear do not belong to any of the five academies of the east, south, west, north, and middle academies, they are quite casual, and their aura is extremely not weak, far higher than the average level of the registered disciples of the five academies.

Ding Hao saw an extremely familiar voice in this group of teenagers.

Thank you!

The beautiful girl in red held a giant crimson sword with a palm wide and nearly two meters long in both hands, the slender body and the heavy and thick long sword formed a sharp contrast, with the rotation of the body and the inertia of the force, it rotated like the wind, and the crimson sword danced like a storm of blades, and wisps of extremely destructive sword qi shot out from the storm of blades!

Very special swordsmanship!

Ding Hao nodded secretly, this sword technique is only afraid that it is still above his [Dragon King Lishui Sword], and the strength shown by Xie Jieyu is actually firmly around the peak of the Five Martial Disciples Realm, which is even higher than himself!

"The teenagers here should be the top fifty on the overall list, the legendary bloodline warriors with the blood of the ancient gods and people flowing in their bodies, with strange bloodlines, are indeed born nobler than ordinary people, and the Sword Sect was arranged to cultivate in such a perfect environment!"

Ding Hao guessed the origin of this group of teenagers.

That's when —

"Who is peeping? Don't kneel down for me!"

In the midst of the shouting, a lightning-like figure suddenly swept over from one side, carrying a heavy orange hurricane, like a collapsed city wall, and crushed towards Ding Hao.

Ding Hao subconsciously fought back.

With the palm of his hand stretched, the rusty sword was instantly taken out of the storage ring, and his wrist shook, transforming the sword light in the air.

A series of impacts, flying figures, flew back upside down.

"Ah...... You, a thief who peeps on our practice, actually dare to hurt people?" The figure fell to the ground and angrily accused, it was a black and thin young man who was only about ten years old, dressed in a red robe, and looked at Ding Hao with surprise and anger.

This change has attracted the attention of others.

The bloodline warriors who were originally practicing have all looked at it, and there are also a few one or two martial arts idiots and other types of guys, who still go their own way, and that look, even if the sky falls, it will not distract their attention.

"Ding Hao?" Xie Xie Yu finally found Ding Hao, an irrepressible surprise appeared in a pair of eyes that were as pure as mountain stream autumn spring water, and dragged a red sword that was even higher than himself, pulled out a string of sparks on the stone floor, walked over quickly, looked at Ding Hao excitedly, and said, "Why are you here?"

Ding Hao didn't expect that he could actually meet Xie Jieyu here and was about to say something......

"Hmph, it's you kid again, sneakily appeared in the Bloodline Martial Arts Practice Square, are you trying to steal your art?" A yin and yang strange voice came from the side, it was the black mole boy who had a conflict with Ding Hao in the Trial Forest that day.

Ding Hao shook his head slightly, this mad dog-like guy was really too lazy to pay attention to him.

At this time, more than a dozen bloodline warrior boys all gathered around.

Seeing that Xie Jieyu, the first beauty who never pretends to male disciples on weekdays, was so enthusiastic about a lowly registered disciple, these high-ranking teenagers suddenly felt a sour feeling in their hearts, and they were both envious and jealous.

"What's the matter, little bastard, aren't you going to give an explanation when you sneaked into here?" The black mole boy was obviously looking for fault, and laughed fiercely: "It seems that I should call the sect's law enforcement team and interrogate it properly." ”

The voice did not fall.

Shout!

The crimson sword in Xie Jieyu's hand turned into a blood-colored match, and he slashed down mercilessly in front of the black mole boy's head.

"Explanation, what are you doing...... "The black mole boy was shocked and angry, and he only had time to use the long sword in his hand in a hurry.

When!

The long sword was cut in two, one fell to the ground, and Xie Jieyu's blood-colored greatsword, at the moment when it cut into the black mole boy's head, stopped indiscriminately, and a trace of sharp sword qi cut through the black mole boy's skin, and a trace of blood stained out.

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