readx;??? Chapter 506: The Heavenly King of Haiyun

The heads of the three supreme sects, known as the supreme, and other idle trivial matters, of course, do not need to alarm them. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if it's an ordinary big thing, you don't need to let the master worry about it. What can alarm the master must be an earth-shattering event.

That's why this "Tiger Brother" has this question.

Wu Fan said solemnly: "It's a big thing. Senior Brother Tiger knows that Senior Brother Feng Sword Xianyun, who is trapped in the Immortal Palace, has passed away?"

"What?" Senior Brother Tiger was shocked, "Senior Brother Yun...... Passed away?"

Wu Fan nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Wind Sword Xianyun has already passed away. But compared to another major event, even Senior Brother Yun's death is a bit insignificant!"

"Is there something bigger?" Senior Brother Hu was shocked again: "Then this matter should indeed be reported to the Supreme Sect Master! Senior Brother Wu, please come with Junior Brother!"

Senior Brother Hu hurriedly took Wu Fan and Qin Hao into the hall that served as a gatehouse.

Shocked, Senior Brother Hu didn't even ask about the origin of Qin Hao and the four of them, and even forgot to ask someone to serve the tea. Only arranged for Wu Fan, Qin Hao and others to sit down, and then hurriedly entered the inner hall of the main hall, and reported the news brought by Wu Fan to the mountain through a treasure that could transmit sound and image.

The reaction on the mountain was very fast, and it didn't take long for Senior Brother Hu to receive a reply, and he quickly took Wu Fan up the mountain to meet the Supreme Sect Master. Because of the importance of the matter, he was allowed to make an exception with Wu Fan once in the reply letter and fly directly to the sacred mountain.

Senior Brother Hu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately reported to Wu Fan after receiving the letter. Wu Fan immediately walked out of the hall with Senior Brother Hu, and Qin Hao and the four of them naturally followed behind him.

"Wu Fan, these four are ......" Seeing Qin Hao and the four of them, it seemed that they were going up the mountain with them, and Senior Brother Hu asked about the origin of Qin Hao and his party.

Wu Fan explained: "These four, one of them, is a disciple of Senior Brother Yun. Holding Senior Brother Yun's immortal ascension order, he also learned some of Senior Brother Yun's swordsmanship. What's more, the four of them all witnessed the death of Senior Brother Yun, which is the most important witness in this matter. ”

Senior Brother Hu was relieved and said, "Then you really should go up the mountain with us." ”

He wasn't afraid that Qin Hao and the four of them were here to wreak havoc. The reason is very simple, on the Origin Divine Mountain, there lives the Supreme Sect Leader and the two Supreme Elders. Those three were all land immortals of the Nine Turns of the Sage, and they were the most powerful force in the third heaven of Haiyun Heaven.

With those three great gods in charge, even if a sage turns nine times, it is impossible to please him if he wants to make trouble on the Origin God Mountain.

At that moment, Wu Fan, Qin Hao and others, under the guidance of Senior Brother Hu, directly took off into the air and flew towards the mountain.

Soon, Qin Hao and his entourage flew to the mountainside at a height of 10,000 zhang and came to a misty mountainside platform.

The mountainside platform is hundreds of miles wide, backed by thousands of zhang cliffs, facing 10,000 zhang deep cliffs.

On the platform, the vast buildings are continuous, the halls are hundreds, the high-rise buildings, pagodas, pavilions, corridors are thousands, there are more pieces of medicine gardens, the elixir is planted all over the strange flowers, the bamboo is different, and occasionally you can hear the clear song of the spirit birds, and the low roar of the spirit beasts.

In the center of the platform, there is a huge hall nine zhang high and nine miles wide, which is the "Haiyun Palace" that worships and worships the King of Haiyun!

Senior Brother Hu led Qin Hao and his entourage, flew directly to the front of Haiyun Palace, and landed on the square in front of the palace.

As soon as he landed, before he could announce it, a soft voice came from the hall: "Come in!"

As soon as they heard this voice, Senior Brother Hu and Wu Fan looked awe-inspiring at the same time, and their eyes were respectful, revealing endless fanaticism and reverence.

The two of them shook their heads in awe, and said in a loud and trembling voice: "Obey the Supreme Decree of the Sect Leader!"

Qin Hao, Mo Xiaoxian, Yin Lingshan, and Ouyang Jing followed Wu Fan and Senior Brother Hu towards the gate of Haiyun Palace.

He was about to meet one of the top masters in this small world, but Qin Hao's heart was calm and unwavering, without the slightest excitement.

He had already seen the powerhouses of the first level of the Zhu Cactus Sect.

He even tossed that strong man to the point where he was dying!

Obviously, that strong man is Lan Mengling.

Qin Hao, who had defeated Lan Mengling twice with a spiritual confrontation, did not have the slightest fear of the high Sage Nine Turns.

He even has a full psychological advantage.

In this world, who has ever been like Qin Hao, standing on the throne, posing as the ultimate boss, and letting the sage turn nine times at his feet, the jade body is horizontal, and the breath is like a gossamer?

Qin Hao...... At least mentally, fearless!

Of course, in fact, he was no match for the Sage Nine Turns.

Therefore, although Qin Hao's heart is calm and unwavering, he exudes restraint, admiration, and reverence on the surface...... And so on and so on.

It is different from Qin Hao, who is spiritually superior to the Nine Turns of the Sage. Mo Xiaoxian, Yin Lingshan, and Ouyang Jing had never dealt with the Sage Nine Turns. So, the three girls are more or less nervous.

Even Mo Xiaoxian, who has always had thunder in his chest and his face is like a peaceful lake, at this moment, his pretty face, which has always been expressionless, reveals a trace of nervousness.

Her wild and aggressive eyes revealed a hint of vigilance.

That's a carnivore, an instinctive wariness of apex predators.

Yin Lingshan and Ouyang Jing have long put away their usual elf jumps, and the rules and regulations seem to be enough for everyone.

Qin Hao and the four of them, following behind Wu Fan and Senior Brother Hu, walked through the wide square in front of the hall step by step, and walked into the main entrance of the hall, which was several feet high, as if it was prepared for giants.

After entering the door, Qin Hao, who had been walking with his head down, raised his head slightly.

The first thing that catches your eye is a huge statue.

The statue stood on two feet, shoulder-width apart, with a huge sword in front of it, the tip of which rested on the ground, and the statue rested its hands on the hilt. The statue's eyebrows are like swords, his face is cold, he bows his head slightly, looks down, his expression is solemn, and his eyes are cold.

Obviously, this statue is the King of Haiyun.

The statue of the Haiyun Heavenly King with a sword, although the body is tall and majestic, and although the expression is cold and solemn, it does not give people the feeling of being high.

He was like a solitary swordsman, exuding a sharp sword intent all over his body. Standing alone with a sword, standing on the pass, looking down on the thousands of troops and horses surging below, covering the sky and the sun.

It was a lone swordsman with a hand in his hand. It is a heroic man who is a man and a hero.

is not a king and god who is high up and admired by everyone.

Qin Hao looked at the statue, his gaze inadvertently, matching the statue's eyes.

Under the pair, Qin Hao seemed to see that a bright sword light flashed in the statue's eyes.

Subsequently. His spirit. It's a trance.

In a trance, he seemed to have come to the vast starry sky, surrounded by a pitch-black and cold cosmic vacuum, and the immeasurable starlight like the sands of the Ganges River shimmered in the distance.

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