"Of course, my master passed it on to me!"

Qin Hao had a faint smile on his face,

"Grandma, do you know whose disciple I am now?"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was silent, and a touch of melancholy appeared on her face after a while:

"No cliffs! I should have thought of it! Is he okay?"

Without waiting for Qin Hao to answer, Tianshan Tong's grandmother muttered to herself, "What does it matter if it's good or not? He has never thought of coming to see ......me for so many years."

"It's not that my master doesn't want to come to see you, it's that he can't come to see you! He was plotted by that evil thief Ding Chunqiu, fell off the cliff and broke his legs, and he couldn't walk at all, otherwise how would he pass on my skills and let me take over as the head of the Xiaoyao faction......

Before Qin Hao's words were finished, he was interrupted by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, who ran to him in two steps, grabbed his palm, and asked eagerly:

"He passed on the gong to you? So, is he already ......?"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother grabbed Qin Hao's hand and trembled, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

"Grandma rest assured, Master, he's fine, and now he's recovering in my Dali Kingdom, and I believe it won't be long before I can get back on my feet. ”

Qin Hao laughed.

"How is it possible? My Xiaoyao Sect's exercises, once the gong is transmitted, it is scattered, and the merit is scattered, how can he be fine?"

A flash of doubt flashed in Tianshan Tong's eyes, but at the same time there was a hint of hope, she hoped that what Qin Hao said was true, and Wuyazi was really not dead.

"Is it necessary for me to lie to grandma about this kind of thing? Master really wants to pass on all the skills to me, but I have fed back nearly ten years of skills, as for Master's legs, with the help of my Ning Yuan Dan, I will definitely be able to recover!"

Qin Hao smiled proudly, stretched out his hand to stop Tianshan Tong's question,

"I know what Grandma wants to ask, but it's inconvenient for me to say it now! I just want to ask Grandma to promise one thing!"

"What's the matter?"

"Take me and my second brother to the Xixia Palace!"

"What?"

"What are you doing in the Western Xia Palace?"

Tianshan Tong and Xuzhu were stunned at the same time.

"Well, I'll naturally tell grandma about it when I get there. ”

Qin Hao shook his head, of course he was going to the Xixia Palace to find the Xixia princess "Menggu"!

Although Xuzhu has now let go of a lot of Buddhist obsessions, once he is separated from him, he may run back to Shaolin Temple to be a monk.

Therefore, we must take this opportunity to make Xuzhu completely firm in his determination to leave Shaolin Temple, and make him and "Menggu" a pair!

"No, no, no! That Xixia is Li Qiushui's slut's territory, and if we go to his territory, don't we send sheep into the tiger's mouth?

Tianshan Tong's grandmother shook her head, Li Qiushui is the princess of Western Xia, she is now completely lost, and it takes a full ninety days to cultivate back, it is too late to hide at this time, how can she run to the opposite territory?

That's not a head!

This Qin boy is not a fool, is he?

"Grandma, listen to me......"

Qin Hao was about to persuade Tianshan Tong's grandmother, when suddenly a noisy voice came from a distance again, it was the voice of Boss Wu,

"The scent is coming from the front, and they must be right in front!"

Scent, what scent?

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, and then became a little annoyed, Boss Wu, these people are simply kraft candy that can't be shaken off!

It seems that if you don't send them away first, you won't have a chance to talk to Tianshan Tong's grandmother!

"Second brother, protect grandma, I'll send those guys away!"

Throwing down a sentence, Qin Hao's figure rose into the air and flew in the direction where the voice came from, it was a combination of Ling Bo's micro-step and the art of resisting the wind, Qin Hao married a name called Phantom Trace, and the speed was extremely fast.

Before the words fell, he had already come to the treetops above the heads of Boss Wu and the others.

"This kid, such a clever light martial arts method, I feel almost the same as the master......"

When Tianshan Tong's grandmother saw the scene of Qin Hao performing light skills, a strange brilliance flashed in her eyes, and her master Xiaoyaozi's light skills were nothing more than that, and they were almost out of the category of martial artists.

"It's hard to do it, this kid is also ......"

A thought crossed the mind of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and Tianshan Tong's grandmother patted Xuzhu's back,

"Little monk, take grandma over quickly!"

"Grandma, it's dangerous over there, just leave it to my third brother, let's wait here...... Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head, only to hear Tianshan Tong's grandmother scolding,

"Let you pass, you will pass, where is all this nonsense?

Xuzhu shrunk his neck, didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and carried Tianshan Tong's grandmother on his back and flew towards Qin Hao's side.

Here, Qin Hao's arrival did not attract the attention of several people in the unfair way, and Boss Wu was still twitching his nose and inhaling.

"That's right, the smell has gotten a lot stronger, and it should be right in front of you. ”

Boss Wu pointed in the direction of Tianshan Tong and Xuzhu.

The people of the unfair road nodded, and were about to continue the pursuit, when suddenly a chuckle sounded from above their heads:

"I'll just say why are you chasing so hard, it turns out that you have a dog's nose, Boss Wu! But I'm curious, what are you smelling?"

"Who?"

"The guy who hides his head and tail, there is a kind of out!"

The people of the Unjust Dao were startled, and suddenly raised their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Qin Hao standing lightly on the treetops, looking at them with a sneering face.

"It's you, Qin Hao!"

The heart of the unjust Daoist sank, he didn't even notice when Qin Hao was approaching, how could this be possible?

He was an immortal cultivator, how did Qin Hao hide his divine perception?

"The surname is Qin, what about the little mute you rescued?"

The big knife in Boss Wu's hand pointed at Qin Hao and shouted.

"Boss Wu, you haven't answered my question yet, what are you smelling?"

Qin Hao didn't answer Boss Wu's words, but asked coldly.

"Hmph, it doesn't hurt to tell you, this is my special incense, it's on that little mute, you want to escape my tracking, don't be delusional!"

"Oh, it turned out to be incense beforehand, no wonder!"

The smile on Qin Hao's face suddenly turned cold,

"Boss Wu, do you think that there are many of you, so you have no fear? Let me tell you a word, no matter how many ants there are, it is impossible for the dragon to be the opponent!"

The hands behind his back pinched a spell, and the low-level spell gravity technique recorded in the Great Yan Sword Immortal Duel was activated, and a powerful force suddenly pressed down towards the people under the tree.

"Hmm!"

The people of the uneven Daoist suddenly only felt as if they had been pressed with a thousand catties of burden, and their faces changed sharply, especially the unjust Daoists.

Boss Wu didn't know, but he sensed it clearly, this is definitely not a martial art, this is the immortal method of immortal cultivators!

This, Qin Hao, turned out to be an immortal cultivator!