Song Hao smiled and said nothing, but the old man didn't think it was angry, but had a happy smile on his face, then turned his head and scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze, you don't have a little look, and you don't want to lead the way in front." ”

Then he turned around, as if changing his face: "Let the elder brother smile, these juniors are usually spoiled by me, there are no rules, don't mind the elder brother, when you arrive at the helm of the main door in a while, I will ask them to pour you tea to make amends." ”

Song Hao: "......"

This enthusiasm is really exaggerated, Song Hao waved his hand: "No, no." ”

As the saying goes, you have to forgive people and forgive people, they have already apologized, and then pour tea to make amends or something, it is inevitable that some people are too deceitful.

At least Song Hao felt that it was completely unnecessary!

"My brother is really an adult, and too, as your seniors, there is really no need to worry about a few of their juniors. ”

Song Hao: "......"

I don't know what to say, I'm also very young, I'm only less than twenty this year, and most of the real age of these little guys you said is much older than me.

Song Hao couldn't complain, the other party's enthusiasm really couldn't stand it, and he now believes that this guy really has no malice, otherwise acting like this would be too brushy.

Song Hao was speechless in his heart, and several disciples of the Spirit Feather Sect, led by the woman in the yellow shirt, were completely out of temper at this moment.

As the leaders of the second generation of disciples of this sect, they have been in contact with the head master Boduo and know very well that he is by no means a person who likes to flatter.

I have never seen him treat people so enthusiastically in my life, and I can even say that he is inferior......

Is this really an old monster in front of him?

There are too many incomprehensions and doubts, in short, while a few people were shocked, their dissatisfaction with Song Hao had long since disappeared, and the only thing left was awe.

Needless to say, the next scene was that several juniors were the first to lead the way, and the woman in the yellow shirt, who was the leader of the second generation of disciples, took the first step and returned to the general rudder to report the news, as for the old man surnamed Mo, he was talking and laughing on the side, and together with Song Hao, he flew to the mountains in front.

Along the way, Song Hao muttered secretly in his heart, today's experience is similar to a dream, he is a little skeptical, whether the other party is miscognizing, after all, there are no wonders in the world, maybe there is a very amazing old monster in this world, who looks very similar to himself?

But this thought was just a flash, and then he shook his head, impossible, no matter how similar the appearance is, the realm can't deceive people, and the other party is not stupid, can't you see that your realm only has a foundation building period?

Therefore, it is impossible to admit mistakes.

So why is he?

In a word, Song Hao really couldn't figure it out.

In addition to doubts or doubts, so he didn't bother to think about it, as the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, not to mention that the scene in front of him is not necessarily a bad thing for himself, since this is the case, then ride a donkey and read the record book...... We'll see!

Anyway, even if you don't do anything, when the time comes, the mystery will naturally be revealed.

In this way, it took about a meal to fly.

A few people had reached the depths of the mountains, but what greeted them was a milky white mist, like the ocean, boundless.

Song Hao didn't show any surprise, after all, he had been in the immortal cultivation world for some time, and he didn't dare to say anything else, this vision was still there, this place was 100% where the mountain gate of the Spirit Feather Sect was located, and as for the endless sea of fog in front of him, it was naturally conjured up by the Great Array of Protectors.

Along the way, Song Hao knocked on the side, and also learned about the strength of the Lingyu Sect, it is indeed a famous sect, although it cannot be compared with the seven major sects that make up the Immortal Dao Alliance, but it is also a great sect that has been inherited for 10,000 years, with a profound heritage, and there are many talents in the sect, no wonder the few little guys just now are so eye-catching.

For a sect family of this scale, there will naturally be a forbidden formation guarding the mountain gate, not to mention that the young people don't want to break in, they are old monsters in the infancy stage, and this big array of protectors can also resist one or two slightly.

The endless sea of fog was magnificent, and Song Hao's face couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

Before they could get close to the sea of fog, the mist formed by the power of the forbidden suddenly surged up without warning, and soon, a passage several zhang in diameter came into view.

And this is not over, or rather, it is just the beginning, after a few breaths, there is a sudden ethereal fairy music in the distance, and countless rays of light and light shoot out from the sea of mist.

The first is dozens of female cultivators, divided into two columns on the left and right, a total of twelve people in each column, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, each of them in their hands, carrying a palace lamp, lotus steps move lightly, slowly coming from the sky, like a fairy dripping from the dust.

And behind them, the cranes are singing, and there are countless rare birds and beasts, singing and dancing, which are dazzlingly beautiful......

Then there were more and more brilliance, Song Hao's eyes narrowed, and he released his divine sense and swept forward, just the monks in the foundation building period, there were more than 100 people, and they saluted respectfully like themselves: "Welcome to the senior to the head rudder of our sect, let my Lingyu Sect shine." ”

Song Hao was taken aback, although the other party was flattering himself all the way, this was too exaggerated.

Not only him, but the disciples of the Spirit Feather Sect who came to greet him were also in a fog, and they didn't understand why the real person in charge of the sect did this.

The man in front of him looks extremely young, but he is in his early twenties, and his cultivation is only a foundation, why would he receive such attention, to put it mildly, even if the old monster of the Yuan Infant stage came to the helm of the main gate, it stands to reason that there is no need to greet him so solemnly......

It's a bit of a fuss!

Of course, whether it is complaining or not, it is not incomprehensible, all the monks obediently close their mouths, and the expressions on their faces do not dare to reveal the slightest bit, for no other reason, Senior Sister Zhou brought the strict order of the real person in charge, if anyone does not know whether he is alive or dead, and offends this distinguished guest, he will think about it in the face of the wall, and he will be abolished and cultivated and expelled from the door wall.

Expulsion?

Those guys shudder just thinking about it, and they are reasonable, who would dare to talk too much and make this mysterious senior unhappy, and keep silent is the only option, after all, sometimes, curiosity can really kill cats.

So surrounded by all the monks, Song Hao came to the helm of the Lingyu Sect.

Not to mention, as a sect that has been inherited for 10,000 years, its heritage is not bad, which can be seen from the construction and arrangement of the general rudder.

Although it can't be compared with Qingdanmen, it is not trivial, as far as the eye can see, there are pavilions and pavilions like Qionglou and Yuyu everywhere, which are well arranged and have a dense aura, and at first glance it is a blessed land suitable for cultivation.