The morning sun was shining, reflecting the heavens and the earth, but on the rift valley, the hearts of several iron riders were a little cold.

The powerhouse of the Danzang Realm was swallowed up in one bite like this?

Several iron horsemen held iron spears, their palms were already covered with sweat, and they hesitated and panicked, not knowing whether to attack Xia Hao or not.

"Hao'er!"

At this moment, several figures galloped in.

Xia Longxing, Xia Yuxue, Yuan Rushi and others rushed over.

"Are you alright?" Xia Longxing stepped in front of Xia Hao and asked.

"It's okay, don't worry, father. Xia Hao shook his head slightly and said.

"What about the people in City?" Xia Longxing asked.

"Dead. ”

Then, Xia Hao's gaze swept over several iron horsemen, and said softly: "These few people can't stay." ”

Xia Longxing glanced at Xia Yuxue.

Xia Yuxue understood, took the summer knife, and surrounded several iron horsemen.

Ning Lianbi and the others all died in the Demon Barren Mountain, this matter is too involved, no matter what happens, whether the Male Bird City will know, at least now, Xia Hao can't leave a trace that will cause things to leak.

This kind of thing, if it is not handled properly, may not only cause disaster to Xia Hao, but also to the Xia family, and even the entire Qingyang Town.

On the cliff, calm returned to it.

No one can see that there was once a young city lord of Male Bird City, with a strong man in the Danzang Realm, and a hundred iron horsemen, who came in high spirits, and now, they have all died here.

Without the "source of disaster" that caused the beast tide, the beast tide did not happen again, Xia Longxing disbanded the defense of the city wall fortress, and everyone returned to Qingyang Town and returned to normal life.

Xia Hao did not go to the fortress of the city wall, but quietly went back to the family alone.

Regarding the matter of the cliff of the Demon Barren Mountain, Xia Longxing and the others were also silent, limiting this matter to the scope of a few people. In addition, no one knows what happened after Xia Hao left with Ning Lianbi and others, and no one knows that Ning Lianbi and his party have all been buried in the Demon Barren Mountain.

After returning to the family, Xia Hao roughly told Xia Longxing and others what happened in the cliff cave.

Xia Longxing realized that the stakes were very high, and classified the matter as confidential and kept it strictly confidential.

The sun sets and the moon rises, day and night alternate, and time passes day by day.

this day.

The sky is slightly dark, as if rendered by light ink, drizzling rain, hazy mist, and the sky and earth seem to be shaking with the wind and rain.

On the second floor of Dantang, in the private room.

Qin Xiaoxiao stood in front of the window, holding a teacup in her hand, looking at the drizzle outside the window, if she was thinking.

A wisp of wind and rain blew, and in the room, the figure of an old man in a green robe appeared.

"Uncle Qing, you went to the Demon Barren Mountain?what, what's the situation?" Qin Xiaoxiao asked.

The old man in the green robe frowned and said, "The dragon in the Demon Barren Mountain is gone. ”

"What?" Qin Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "What about Ning Lianbi, Xia Hao and the others?"

Obviously, she also kept an eye on the situation in the Demon Barren Mountain.

The old man in the green robe said: "Ning Lianbi has not returned to Male Bird City, and among the people who came back from the Demon Barren Mountain Fortress, they have not seen Xia Hao. ”

"Ning Lianbi and Xia Hao are nowhere to be found, should they ......" Qin Xiaoxiao's eyes rolled slightly.

The old man in the green robe muttered: "If the dragon in the Demon Barren Mountain really wakes up, how ferocious the dragon is, Ning Lianbi and Xia Hao and his party are only afraid of being more auspicious." It's a pity that the dragon is gone, and we haven't had time to report to the Dan League, so we missed a dragon. ”

Qin Xiaoxiao frowned lightly and said, "It is said that among the many children of Ning Xiong, the city lord of Male Bird City, the most favored person is Ning Lianbi, and he has high hopes for him. He once got a soul card from a certain ancient cave mansion, which was used on Ning Lianbi's body, and he could sense his life and death. If he knew that Ning Lianbi died in the Demon Barren Mountain, the entire Qingyang Town would become the target of his anger, and the people of Qingyang Town would only be afraid that they would usher in a disaster more terrible than the beast tide. ”

"If Ning Xiong really attacks Qingyang Town, what should we do?" asked the old man in the green robe.

Qin Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, and spit out four words from her mouth, "If you can help, you will help." ”

"It's a pity, Xia Hao......"

Qin Xiaoxiao sighed slightly.

She also believes that Xia Hao is more than lucky.

Ning Lianbi brought several Danzang Realm powerhouses, and there were hundreds of elite iron horsemen, but they couldn't get out of the Demon Barren Mountain, let alone Xia Hao, where could he get a glimmer of life.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

Xia family, back mountain.

The soft sunlight pours in, reflecting the mottled leaves, like agate jasper, revealing a dreamy taste.

The little gluttonous Tianjiao was lying on his back on the branch, holding his belly upright, basking in the sun with a happy face, holding the dragon crystal in his paws, and biting it creakingly.

Shaded by trees, on the rocks, Xia Hao sat cross-legged.

Zhou Tian's supreme trick was running, and behind him, the mystical spirit wheel swam around heavily, and the aura was like a tide, rolling in.

On Xia Hao's body, thunder and flames were intertwined, exuding a strong and scorching aura.

Sweeping the world.

The realm cultivation once again ushered in a breakthrough, reaching the eightfold fire realm.

Call. With a slight breath in his mouth, Xia Hao stood up.

In the past ten days, he has lived in seclusion, immersed in cultivation, not only has his realm cultivation ushered in a breakthrough, but he has also made great progress in the stage of the Eight Poles Splitting Yellow Pole. A punch can break stones and crack monuments, shatter people's internal organs, and turn into powder.

But Xia Hao knew that these alone were far from enough.

He must become stronger and have more means to have a place in this heaven and earth.

The Agni Realm is eightfold, and it is not far from the Casting Realm.

Once he reached the Forge Realm, he could begin to reforge the Sword Martial Soul and cultivate the Brilliant Sword Chapter.

In his previous life, his name was "Long Huang", first, he had a true dragon body, and second, he had the Seven Great Huang Sword.

A sword came out, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

A sword comes out, and the ghost cries.

The power of the sword is invincible in the heavens.

How many gods and holy ancestors fell under the Huang Sword, causing blood to stain the heavens and change the color of the heavens and the earth.

Huangjian has enough reasons to look forward to.

"Go back. ”

Beckoning to Xiao Tianjiao, Xia Hao walked towards the family.

Xiao Tianjiao swallowed the dragon crystal in his hand in his mouth three times and five by two, and with a snort, his body wandered, hidden in the dragon flame mark on Xia Hao's arm.

In the family, in the martial arts arena, the school field, and even in the manor, you can see the scenes of the disciples in the clan cultivating hard from time to time.

The occurrence of the beast tide made people have a sense of urgency, and on the fortress of the city wall, Ning Lianbi and his party ignored the people of Qingyang Town, and killed and took it, which made people feel humiliated and unwilling, all of which turned into the motivation for people to cultivate.

Even Xia Longxing, these days, is immersed in cultivation.

He has opened up the second dantian, absorbing the aura like a tide, and now, he has touched the threshold of the double of the Danzang realm and made gratifying progress.

Xia Yuxue was also immersed in the knife score handed over to him by Xia Hao.

This sword spectrum is written by Xia Hao's previous life, when the White Dwarf Star Sword Saint fused with the classics of the former sages, and it is the culmination of the Dao of the Dao. In his previous life, he failed to challenge the Emperor Longhuang, and lost this sword spectrum, and gave it away, according to the agreement, this sword saint, and his descendants, can no longer cultivate this sword spectrum, and it has become a great sound.

Now, Xia Hao has passed this knife spectrum to Xia Yuxue.

Xia Hao believes that this sword book, in the hands of Xia Yuxue, will surely bloom with more dazzling brilliance, surpassing the White Dwarf Sword Saint and surpassing the predecessors.

Xia Hao came to the courtyard.

"Huh?"

In the courtyard, there is a wind blowing, carrying a fragrance.

The petals of the courtyard float out of thin air, falling colorful, and holy as poetry.