Xia Hao got up and stood up, only to see his left foot step out, yin qi surging, and in the low roar, one phantom after another will not appear.

As Xia Hao's cultivation reached the triple level of the Bone Realm, on top of his left leg, another underworld vein was opened.

......

The yin qi fluttered and dispersed.

The phantoms are also heavy and hidden.

After finishing his cultivation, Xia Hao looked at the murals in the hall, his eyes slightly condensed.

Eight generals, two protectors on the left and right, and even the Qinghuang ......

It's all lifelike, as if pregnant with spirituality, which makes people fascinated.

During the day, Xia Hao faintly felt that this mural was not simple, and it contained a sense of mystery and mystery.

It's not just murals.

This feeling, at this moment, is more and more intense.

Standing in the hall, Xia Hao closed his eyes slightly.

The mind is immersed, as if it will blend with the surrounding murals.

Time passed.

A quarter of an hour later.

The corners of Xia Hao's mouth raised a light arc.

I see.

This entire Qinghuang Palace is a big array!

Whereas......

Then, I saw Xia Hao wave his hands, and the school palace order fluttered out, levitating in front of him. On the token, as if there was some kind of induction, the Dao rune was stimulated and lit up.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, the school palace was vibrating, and a ray of light bloomed, crisscrossing and crisscrossing with the surrounding murals, and even more connected with the entire Qinghuang Palace.

In the depths of the void of the Qinghuang Palace, it seemed that something had been awakened, and faintly, there were bursts of groans, clear and long-lasting.

On the mural,

Among the eight generals,

On the young man with the mark of lightning in the center of his eyebrows, a trace of lightning suddenly flashed, dazzling.

Immediately, the woman in white next to her, her clothes fluttering, as if a breeze was blowing.

Dressed in golden armor, the warriors are covered in golden light.

On the thunder spear gun held by the eagle man, there were bursts of thunder, and thunderballs appeared.

Also, the tall man with the fire Jiao wrapped around his body had his hair burning like a flame......

The eight generals, at this moment, are all showing visions.

In front of him, the school palace order was suspended, and Xia Hao stood in the middle of the hall, at this moment, it was as if he was incarnated as the Green Emperor, calling on the eight generals.

The entire Qinghuang Palace is a big array, and it is also like a small world.

As long as Xia Hao is in the Qinghuang Palace, holding the order of the school palace, it is like a lord sitting in heaven and earth, and he can invoke the power of the heroic spirits that will be left in the murals.

The power of each Heroic Spirit is at least equivalent to the Xuanmai Realm!

And that's not even counting the combined attack of the eight generals.

Not only that, the Blue Emperor also left a wisp of the emperor's power in his murals, if he borrowed this power, regardless of the cost, he went all out to urge the Blue Emperor Palace's great array, and it was even possible to fight with real people.

All this convinced Xia Hao that in front of the Qinghuang, he must also have extremely profound attainments in the formation.

It's just that Xia Hao couldn't sense the power of the heroic spirits of the two protectors on the left and right.

There is only one possibility.

The two protectors of the Qinghuang are still alive and have not fallen.

Xia Hao woke up the Great Array, so that the entire Qinghuang Hall was also awakened as if in the silence of the long years. A cyan pillar of light rose from the palace and soared into the sky, reflecting the heavens and the earth. On this night, the entire Qishan City heard the clear chant from the Qinghuang Palace, which was like a dragon's chant, shocking.

Qishan City, a magnificent palace.

An old man in brocade clothes sat on a sandalwood chair, frowning slightly, exuding an aura of non-anger and self-authority on his body, with a solemn look on his face.

This is one of the four sects and three clans, the ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Shitong.

"Ancestor. ”

A blue-robed man hurriedly stepped on the door, knelt on one knee, held the jade slip in both hands, and said to Ye Shitong: "The White Lotus Gate, the Beast Control Gate, the Blood Knife Gate, the Fierce Thunder Gate, and the Zhu family and the He family have all been summoned to ask if there are any instructions from above, how to deal with the matter of the Qinghuang Palace?"

The Qinghuang Palace has awakened from its silence, and the vision caused by it has alarmed the four sects and three clans.

These high-ranking people sitting in Qishan City were also shocked, and even felt a trace of panic.

Ye Shitong stretched out his hand to take the jade slip, read the message from the four sects and two clans inside, and then, with a clench of his palm, he slammed the jade slip into pieces, and snorted coldly: "One by one, they are all gutsless seeds! It's just a stinky kid, even if he enters the Qinghuang Palace, what can he do? What kind of waves can it set off?"

"The Blue Emperor Palace has been in decline for five hundred years......"

"Qingji School Palace, it has long been a thing of the past, if it can rise again, it will rise a long time ago, and you still have to wait until now?"

"Then what should our Ye family do?" the green-robed man asked.

Ye Shitong groaned slightly, and said: "The four sects and three clans, it is not only our Ye family that has benefited from the Qingji Academy, since something has happened and we have to carry it, then we will carry it together." ”

"Issue the convening order of the four sects and three clans, please Master Huangfu!"

Ye Shitong said in a deep voice.

Day and night alternated, and it was another early morning.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Hao and the others came to the Qinghuang Palace, and three days had passed.

this day.

Zhang Baishi took the task assigned by Xia Hao and went to the Qishan City Market.

And Zhou Miaoshui, manifested his body, with the cultivation of secret arts, he has become more and more like ordinary people, and went to the hired labor market in the city. The Qinghuang Palace has been abandoned for so many years, and many places need to be repaired, requiring a large number of craftsmen, and at the same time, it also needs slaves, miscellaneous servants, and even guards, all kinds of people, etc., to maintain the daily operation of the Qinghuang Palace.

A lot to do.

Of course, it is impossible for Xia Hao to do these things. It's not that Zhang Baishi can't, but he can't, he can't do it at all. can only be handed over to Zhou Miaoshui to do.

On the stone road of the archway, the gray-robed old man was stiff, holding a broom, sweeping the fallen leaves, and it did not change because of the arrival of Xia Hao and others.

I don't know how many years he's been sweeping?

How long will it take?

Xia Hao sat in the hall, looking at a jade slip.

This is the information about Qishan City collected from various sources in the past two days.

And the most important of these information is naturally the four sects and three clans.

As Xia Hao guessed before, these four sects and three clans all relied on the rise and growth of the Qingji School Palace site to have today's status.

The site of the White Lotus Gate used to be the Wind Lotus Temple of the Qingji School Palace. This is one of the eight generals of the Qinghuang Emperor, an academy taught by Feng Xuannu, focusing on teaching talented female students of the Feng Department.

The beast gate occupies the former beast taming pavilion of the Qingji School Palace.

The Blood Knife Gate occupies the former Refining Pavilion of the Qingji School Palace.

The foundation of the Thunder Gate, the Thunder Pool, is one of the eight generals of the Green Emperor, and the Thunder Eagle Demon will collect thunder from the sky and condense into a Thunder Pool.

The Zhu family occupies the Dan Pavilion of the Qingji School Palace.

The He family occupies the Yanwu Hall of the Qingji Academy, and with this Yanwu Hall, many talents have been cultivated, and the family has been prosperous for a long time.

The Ye family took over the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Qingji School Palace, known as the family with the deepest heritage, exercises, combat skills, and the most classics in Qishan City.

It is true that after the fall of the Qinghuang Emperor, many important and precious things in the palaces of the Qingji Academy Palace have long been plundered by greater forces. But even so, the former Qingji School Palace, how profound and brilliant it is, even if it is just a few missing things, it is enough for the four sects and three clans to rise to the top and become a high-ranking existence in Qishan City.

Looking at this information, Xia Hao's eyes were slightly cold.

The four sects and three clans can have today's status, completely relying on Yu Ze of the Qingji Academy.

However, now that the Qinghuang Palace has awakened from its silence and ushered in the hope of regaining its glory, these sect families, not wanting to return favors, are still ready to move, secretly targeting, and even brewing conspiracies.

These sects,

These families,

Not worthy of the grace of the Qingji School Palace!