Outside the Shifang Tower, Qin Hao was already ready to leave with his hands behind his back, the two disciples guarding the tower sent each other with a smile, and the smiles of the two disciples guarding the tower were really happy to be able to send this Uncle Qin away, after all, all the disciples of the Baili Elder were not treated by this Uncle Qin Hao, suddenly Qin Hao's footsteps paused, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he turned to look at the entrance of the Shifang Tower, the two disciples thought that they had angered this Uncle Qin, and immediately stood up straight and stood on both sides of the Shifang Tower, afraid of being found out of anything, a cloud of white mist appeared, and a man in Tsing Yi was thrown out, Qin Hao's eyes were fixed on this man in Tsing Yi, from the exit of the Ten Square Pagoda until the man in Tsing Yi landed and stood firm。

Su Huai stood firm and straightened up, but found that there were three people's eyes staring at him, two people at the door were just puzzled, and the other person was just more than two meters away from him, with his hands behind his back, leaning forward slightly, as if he wanted to see Su Huai more clearly.

"Which sect are you, is my Xuantian Sect's Ten Fang Pagoda so unpopular" Qin Hao's eyes looked at Su Huai, his eyes were like a sword, and even his tone of voice was a little angry, the number of places in the Ten Fang Pagoda was limited, and it was a helpless move to let other sects participate, and his most optimistic Zong Changsheng also failed to enter the Ten Fang Pagoda, plus Mu Wuxian's early departure had made Qin Hao very dissatisfied, and now Su Huai had left the tower ahead of schedule, and the great cultivation opportunity was given up like this, Qin Hao only felt that this was a contempt for the Ten Fang Pagoda of the Xuantian Sect.

Seeing that Qin Hao was angry, Su Huai did not delay, and replied respectfully, "Junior Yanguo, Su Huai pays a visit to Senior Qin," and continued after a slight pause: "It's just that the martial arts in the Ten Square Pagoda are too consistent with the exercises practiced by the juniors, and they use some internal force during the fight."

In the Shifang Tower, no one knows what exercises and martial arts are hidden in the mural, but it is not excluded that there are capable people who can understand the meaning of the mural, after all, the things in the Shifang Pagoda are left by the ancestors of multiple sects, and perhaps the ancestors of their sects have left a will for them to retrieve.

Qin Hao believed Su Huai's words, and his tone became kinder, preaching, "Martial arts practice is the most important, young people should not be impatient."

"Su Huai remembers the teachings of his predecessors" Su Huai saluted and said, "The juniors retire", and he didn't stop after speaking, and walked straight down the mountain, Jiang Tianyuan gave Su Huai too much information, since he couldn't practice in the tower, Su Huai planned to sort out the information in his head, and most importantly, according to Jiang Tianyuan's description, Su Huai vaguely felt that the guardian was related to the Demon God Temple.

Seeing Su Huai go down the mountain, the two disciples guarding the tower seemed to have just come to their senses, and one disciple took two steps forward and said cautiously, "Uncle Qin, this person also came out of the tenth layer just now."

"What" Qin Hao said in surprise, in previous years, no one was able to enter the tenth floor, but this year, two appeared together, and they all left the tower in advance, Qin Hao slowly raised his head and looked at the tenth floor, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After Su Huai went down the mountain, he went directly to meet Situ Yu and the others, Chu Huaiyu was still in the tower, and everyone was not in a hurry to leave, Xuantian Sect was a holy place of martial arts, although the cultivation here was far inferior to the Shifang Pagoda, but it was also a little stronger than the outside world.

The news that Su Huai entered the tenth layer made everyone quite excited, if there is no accident, this time Yanguo won the first place, it will be a supreme glory after going back, and the next time the ten-square tower battle, three more people can be sent, only Lin Yuwan jumped in front of Su Huai, staring at a pair of innocent big eyes and blinking, and kept asking Su Huai what treasure he got in the tower, he had to borrow it to see, looking at Lin Yuwan who had changed his previous fierceness, and now this cute appearance, if it weren't for the special way he got the exercises, he couldn't take it out at all, and he didn't necessarily say that Su Huaizhen would show it to Lin Yuwan。

In the days of waiting quietly, Su Huai has been sorting out what Jiang Tianyuan said, even the True Thunder Immortal Body Exercise is only a hasty aftertaste, and he has not studied it seriously, and the time of the two days has passed in a blink of an eye, Su Huai is still entangled in the relationship between the guardian and the Demon God Temple, if the two are really related, and even the guardian is the predecessor of the Demon God Temple, then before the end of the Ten Directions Tower competition, Su Huai will consider informing Xuantian Sect of this matter.

Far away in Xuantianzong, on the border of Chen State, the mountains here are continuous, high and low, just at a glance, the whole mountain does not have a trace of green, all are withered yellow trees, the trees are tall and straight, but its color seems too cold, but it is not difficult to see that this place must have been lush and full of vitality, the more you go inside, over the mountain to show a valley, the trees in the valley are no longer withered yellow, but with a disgusting black, but ordinary people will not approach this mountain, legend has it that there are wandering ghosts and wild ghosts living in the mountain, ordinary people can not get out when they go in, the surrounding people will call this place the dead wood mountain, and the people in the rivers and lakes are more reluctant to enter this mountain, because there is a terrifying sect "Demon God Temple" living here, and no one has been willing to enter the mountain for decades, let alone be able to cross the mountain and enter the valley.

At this time on the mountain, a group of more than 10 people, is pushing a small car on the mountain road, look at its dress like an ordinary farmer, if you look closely, the mountain road is rugged, each car on the goods are about 100 catties, but the person pulling the car is calm, breathing evenly, but like a group of good hands in the rivers and lakes.

"Slow down, slow down, it's almost there," the white-haired old man kept admonishing with a twig in his hand.

"Isn't it just some flowers and trees, what's so strange," a dark-skinned young man turned his head and grinned.

"You know, these flowers are expensive," said the old man.

"I don't look different from the flowers and trees outside," the swarthy young man said.

"I said that Jin Gui is Jin Gui, if you break it, see if I don't pull out your skin," the old man said, raising the branch in his hand and gently hitting the head of the swarthy young man.

If you are close to the valley, you will find that on the mountainside on the side of the valley, there is a large area of green miraculously, like a pearl in this dead wood mountain, adding a lot of vitality to this dry yellow mountain, but at the entrance of this piece of green flowers and trees, the three big characters of the Demon God Temple make people stop, a group of more than ten people pushing the cart gradually approached, and when they came to the door, they only heard the guarding disciple smile and said, "Elder Wu, you are back, just now Elder Zu also sent someone to ask when you will arrive"

"Well, I'm back," replied the gray-haired old man, waving his hand, as he instructed the others to bring in a cart full of flowers and trees.

"Tap, tap," the old man waved the branch in his hand and kept admonishing.

"Really, it used to be once a month, but now every six months you have to change all the trees," the swarthy young man complained.

"Snap" The branch in the old man's hand hit the swarthy young man hard, "What nonsense, hurry up and work."

Follow the road and go all the way is the main hall of the Demon God Temple, in front of the main hall, a big tree surrounded by four people standing in the middle of the courtyard, the soil next to the tree still has traces of new turning, it seems that in the Demon God Temple, the more noble the place, the more dense the trees, at this time there are four people in the main hall, the people on the main seat are dressed casually, but just look at their deep eyes, no one will care about their dress, breathtaking, so that people dare not look directly, this person is the Lord of the Demon God Temple, Mu He, on the left hand side of a thin old man, the crutches in his hand are higher than himself, this person is the deacon hall elder Zu Tianwen, the two people on the right hand side of the brocade clothes and jade belts, are sitting on the chair, with a patient look, should be waiting for Zu Tianwen to discuss something important with Mu He.

"How did the two discuss, my master said, after this matter, the Demon God Temple is the number one sect in the world, regardless of good and evil," a brocade-clothed man sat up straight and said, "And I have received a reply yesterday, what you entrusted has been done, is there anything else the hall master is not satisfied with?" The brocade-clothed man's words seemed to be a bit threatening.

"My Demon God Temple's words always count" Zu Wentian raised the crutches in his hand and slammed it on the ground, a force had spread out in a semicircle, and went straight to the man in brocade, the two of them saw this and pushed their hands flat, and several golden ripples appeared in front of them, "Squeak..." The two brocade-clothed men sat on the stool and kept retreating, and finally the stool broke with a "bang", and the two kicked their feet on the ground and retreated a few steps back.

"Heaven-level masters," the two exclaimed in unison.

"If you want my Demon God Temple to join, the two of you are sincere," Zu Tianwen sneered.

"Whoosh" When the two brocade-clothed men were embarrassed, a green shadow flew in and stopped directly in Mu He's hand, but it was a small bird with a green body, Mu He took off the note on the bird's body and looked at it carefully.

The man in brocade raised his head and watched, wanting to see a trace of information from Mu He's expression, but unfortunately Mu He's expression did not change at all from beginning to end, until Mu He closed the note, and the man in brocade opened his mouth and asked, "Lord Mu Palace, the letter brought by this wind bird is written by your son."

"It is indeed an innocent letter," Mu He replied.

"Is that consistent with what I said earlier?" the brocade-clad man then asked, his tone obviously much more polite.

"It's really the same," Mu He said, but he stood up and said again, "Please go back and tell your master, what he said, my Demon God Temple is also very interested, and I will definitely go to the appointment at that time."

"Okay," the man in brocade agreed, looking very happy, "Even so, the two of us are not delaying, but my master is looking forward to this good news," said the two, and the two did not stop, turned around and walked towards the door.