Tianhai Sect!

More than ten days have passed since the storm of life and death, but the names of Luo Hao, Yan Longyuan, and Sikong Xuan have been completely remembered by everyone. In particular, Luo Hao defeated Li Long of the Gathering Blood Realm with the Qi Spirit Sevenfold, and then faced Murong Ying directly, which really shocked many people.

For more than ten days, Tianhai Sect was quite calm, but two interesting things happened. First, the huge sect has set off a movement to respect the elderly, and all the disciples in the sect will come forward to salute and say hello when they see the gray-haired old man, who knows if one day there will be a hidden boss.

The second thing was that many people were talking about it, and Murong Ying of Ziwei Pavilion was punished by the Heavenly Punishment Hall for thinking about the cliff face for three months.

In a courtyard of Zhentian Peak's Ziwei Pavilion, a man in purple stood with his hands in his hands, with his back to the two people behind him, and the two people behind him pressed their heads very low, as if they didn't dare to look directly at the man in purple in front of him.

"Inform Mu Huo, if he can kill Luo Hao at the newcomer conference, I will help him join Ziwei Pavilion and pass on his Ziwei Star Martial Arts after he leaves the customs. After a long time, a voice came out of the purple-clothed man's mouth.

The two people behind him didn't say much, and immediately bent down and said, "Yes." ”

After speaking, the two immediately withdrew from the room, and when the two left, the man in purple looked back, and a trace of hideous color flashed on his handsome face, this person was none other than Murong Ying.

More than ten days have passed, and the injuries he suffered have long since healed, but the Heavenly Punishment Hall still found out that the matter of the ancient mountain stream was related to him after all. After trying his best to cover up, he was sentenced to three months of punishment for facing the wall.

But he didn't have the idea of giving up on Luo Hao's body at all, especially when he recalled the cyan light that appeared when the void was shattered, Rao couldn't help but tremble in his state of mind.

In the courtyard where Luo Hao was in the newcomer's rest area, I saw that he was practicing boxing under the hot sun with his upper body naked, and each punch did not have the slightest dragon power but made the void tremble fiercely, and the air where the fist passed was faintly pressed into an arc.

"Drink!" roared, a layer of divine light appeared on his bronzed skin, and then the iron fist in his hand swept out like a big bell, and the terrifying fist force completely shattered the boulder in the courtyard, and the rubble flew in all directions.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a dull roar in the void, and then a large hand slapped down on the heavenly vault like the hand of a god, and the stones that flew out were instantly shattered into lime.

Letting the gravel powder in the sky drift on his body, Luo Hao's heart flashed with a hint of enlightenment, and he immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to deduce. He was as sad and joyless as an old monk, and from time to time there was a thunderous roar in his body.

"What is this?"

Luo Hao, who suddenly fell into enlightenment, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock. In his dantian, he saw another scene, the golden spirit infant prototype was actually performing the two great masteries of the Doomsday Tiger Technique and the Heaven Splitting Hand.

I saw that there was chaos on the top of the golden spirit baby's head, and the chaos faintly formed the form of an ancient mirror, and there was a war word mark imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, like an eternal innate rune, exuding boundless battle intent, even Luo Hao was terrified, but he knew that this war word mark did not exist innately.

This war-word mark only appeared after the ancient scroll found in the snake Jiao cave entered the body. Speaking of this, he was depressed, and he was also worried at the time, but later found that the war mark did not seem to have caused any damage to his body.

On the contrary, this battle word mark caused some changes in the prototype of the golden spirit baby, Luo Hao once guessed that this spirit baby might have spiritual intelligence, but he quickly denied it.

"Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, and you can't avoid it. Thinking of the owner of this ancient scroll, Luo Hao believed that the senior master was not a sinister person, and he should not have murderous intentions towards future generations.

In his heart, he silently deduced the fist technique of the Doomsday Tiger Technique, and as soon as his mind moved, the golden spirit infant immediately began to perform the Doomsday Tiger Technique, and every move was extremely exquisite, as if it was a Gaidai master demonstrating it in person. Luo Hao looked fascinated, like a shriveled sponge frantically absorbing the essence of it.

A few hours later, Luo Hao opened his eyes, and the phantom of a tiger in his eyes flashed away, and then crazy laughter sounded in his courtyard, and there were forbidden sounds in the courtyard, which could not be transmitted, otherwise people passing by must think that he was crazy.

"Hahahaha, Lingying plays martial arts, with such a function, Brother Hao, I am like opening a plug-in, no wonder people say that the world of plug-ins can't afford to hurt!Murong Ying, with a plug-in, next time Lao Tzu will definitely cripple you. ”

Thinking of Murong Ying, Luo Hao's face was full of murderous intent, and he already roughly knew why Murong Ying was calculating himself, in his concept, he was either a friend or an enemy.

With the change of the martial arts in Luo Hao's heart, the martial arts used by the spirit infant have also changed, and there is only one move in the Heaven Splitting Hand, but in the performance of the spirit baby, he clearly realized a trace of simplifying the complex and returning to the basics.

Just like the most common and basic slashes, slashes, and stabs in those swordsmanship are all produced by countless predecessors, how can you break ten thousand methods with one palm?"

Luo Hao knew that he had embarked on the right path, but because of the limitations of the realm, he could not fully understand the mystery.

Shaking his head fiercely, Luo Hao got up and left his courtyard. There is still a period of time before the newcomer conference, and actual combat is always the best way to improve, and Luo Hao plans to go to the Contribution Hall to take over the next task.

"He is Luo Hao, a murderer among the newcomers. ”

"A newcomer actually caused Ziwei Pavilion's face to be greatly damaged, it is really powerful, if nothing else, he must be a peerless master in the future, we still don't want to mess with such a person. ”

When Luo Hao passed by the square, many disciples of the Tianhai Sect were talking in whispers. He just smiled at this, and he became a murderer at any time.

The disciples of the Ziwei Pavilion in the square saw Luo Hao from a distance and immediately avoided it, they have always been used to being strong, they are very aggrieved, but the other party does not say that they have contributed to the support of the hall master, and their own strength is also strong, and it is a mess, that is, ordinary blood gathering realm martial artists can't suppress it.

Passing through the square to the Contribution Hall, it was still the quaint door, and when Luo Hao entered the Contribution Hall, the disciples who were looking for tasks on the bulletin board all looked at it, and some nodded at Luo Hao kindly, to which Luo Hao also responded one by one.

"Yo, you're a celebrity now!" Ji Rou's voice came from the main stage, in fact, she saw it as early as when Luo Hao entered the hall, but she deliberately didn't speak.

"False name, false name! It's Senior Sister Ji Rou, thank you for your help before, and my little brother is grateful. When he came to the main stage, Luo Hao immediately thanked Ji Rou sincerely. If it weren't for Ji Rou's timely invitation to contribute to the hall master, he and Yan Longyuan Sikong Xuan would only be afraid that they would really lose their lives at the hands of Murong Ying.

"Miss Ben prefers the practical stuff to be less imaginary. For Luo Hao's thanks, Ji Rou just raised her head proudly.

"Actually, then you can only make a promise by yourself, come on, Brother Hao's broad arms are waiting for you!" Saying that, Luo Hao cheekily opened his arms to hug Ji Rou.

"Hehe, do you dare to hug it, aren't you afraid that my grandfather will ask you to drink and chat?" Ji Rou blinked a pair of big eyes, and her voice was unusually soft.

"This ......"

Luo Hao's arms that were originally going to be hugged suddenly froze in the air, but the girl in front of him was the granddaughter of the hall master, who dared to tease her, this is not a typical death. Thinking of the terrifying strength of the Hall Master, Luo Hao withdrew his hand with a stupid smile.

"Humph, coward!"

"Boom!"

Just as Ji Rou was ridiculing Luo Hao, an earth-shattering roar sounded, and the entire Contribution Hall trembled violently in this roar, and the disciples of the Tianhai Sect in the Contribution Hall all looked out of the hall in a panic.

"Oh no, the Celestial Mirror shows a huge crack in the western sky. A hurried voice entered the Contribution Hall, and then a young figure rushed into the Contribution Hall, with a look of horror between his eyebrows.

"The sky is cracked?" After hearing the disciple's voice, Ji Rou on the main stage was startled at first, and then a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Could it be that the Blood Spirit Secret Realm was born, shouldn't it, this is less than three hundred years?"

"Blood Spirit Secret Realm, what the hell?" Luo Hao whispered in his mouth when he heard Ji Rou's words, his voice was full of doubts, it was the first time he had heard of this Blood Spirit Secret Realm.