Lowering his head slightly, he sank his divine sense, and suddenly, he was greeted by a huge map, and it was a 3D projection, which was beautiful, and what was recorded was Qingdan Mountain.

Cao Feng's voice also came into his ears again: "If you are tired, you can go to the post house, you have your own disciples, and you will receive them patiently." ”

"Okay, Cao still has something to do, and he will leave first. ”

"Ah Hao, what are your plans, do you want to go to the post house with us?"

"I, I still need something, and I'll contact Sister Ling later. Song Hao seemed to refuse, and as he spoke, he made a face at Zhou Ling.

"Okay, I won't force it, you be careful. ”

Zhou Ling reminded him, although it stands to reason that no one dares to deal with him, the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, in the head helm of the Qingdanmen, but no one can say anything about the matter of cultivating the immortal world, be careful, it's always right.

......

So the two were temporarily separated, and the people of the Zhou family in Qingfeng Valley went to the post house, and the rest of the monks also went their separate ways.

As for Song Hao, mixed in the crowd, he also flew forward, but Song Hao only flew a short distance, then he slowed down and stopped, and then he took out the jade tube with the map of Qingdan Mountain engraved with it from his arms, and injected his divine sense into it.

After a while, Song Hao raised his head, identified the direction, and then flew away in the direction of the southwest.

This time, he didn't fly for long, but after a cup of tea, Song Hao slowed down and stopped again.

This is an extremely remote location, and as far as the eye can see, the vegetation is sparse, which can be said to be very different from the scene of the blessed land just now.

"This is it. ”

Song Hao muttered to himself, muttering while landing the retreat, and then released his divine consciousness without stopping, and sure enough, he quickly gained something, and exhaled loudly: "Song has arrived here, and Your Excellency has not yet shown up, could it be that he has changed his mind and wants to be unfavorable to me?"

"The young master is laughing, even if you lend me 10,000 guts, how dare the juniors?"

The familiar voice came into the ears, and the tone of the voice was faintly flattering, and then ten meters ahead, the green light flashed in the originally empty place, and a figure gradually appeared.

It is a rude-looking man, but at this time, he bowed his body, his face was full of flattery, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he nodded and bowed, who made the difference between the identities of the two so great.

"I've seen the young master, thank you for your grace not to kill. ”

Although the head of this Huoyun Sect bullies the weak and fears the evil, this sentence is sincere.

There is no other reason, he inadvertently broke into a catastrophe, just now Mrs. Nangong asked, the fate of the entire Huoyun Gate, it can be said, is in his thoughts.

The other party chose to let it go, although it was temporary, but this had already made him grateful, otherwise, Huoyunmen would be uprooted, and even if he was lucky enough to escape, a hundred years later, he would not have the face to see the ancestors of the past dynasties.

"Don't talk nonsense, Song didn't let you go for nothing, you used to be disrespectful to me, now you think about how to make amends?"

Song Hao said lightly, not looking at the other party's face at all.

The reason why he chose to let it go is naturally for a reason, in the final analysis, although the other party looks down on people, at most, it is just offensive to his words.

Because if they don't agree with each other, they will slaughter the entire sect of the other party, which may not be uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals, some strong people with advanced cultivation have a perverse personality, and low-level monks are like ants in their eyes.

But Song Hao still can't do such a thing.

If the other party offends himself, he can redouble his revenge, but it is still too exaggerated to directly drain the soul of the other party and refine his soul, even the doorman.

There's no need to do that!

Of course, Song Hao will never let it go, people always have to pay the price for their actions.

Fortunately, this big man is still acquainted, and he once secretly passed the word, saying that he was willing to offer the treasure of the town sect of his own family as an apology.

Compared with the seven major forces, Huoyunmen is not worth mentioning, but it can be passed down for a long time, and there is always some place for it.

The treasure of the town faction, the other party's words are chiseled, Song Hao wants to say that he is not curious, and he is not moved, it is a lie.

Since Song Hao didn't want to destroy it because of a disagreement, then the other party was willing to use the so-called treasure of the town faction to make amends, wouldn't it be in line with his own wishes, so Song Hao agreed to this proposal along the way.

That's why there is this scene now, and the two of them are here in private.

In short, for Song Hao, this is by no means a loss-making business, being scolded by others, and getting a valuable treasure can be said to be a big profit.

Moreover, you can also gain the gratitude of the other party, and it is convenient for you to be convenient with others and yourself, so why not?

"Don't talk nonsense, where is the treasure you promised, take it out, I don't have time to delay with you here. Song Hao's face showed a faint look of impatience.

"Yes, seniors, don't worry, I'll take it juniors. ”

As the other party spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted it on his waist, and suddenly, in his palm, there was another jade pupil.

It is said that it is a jade pupil, but it is extremely old, and it has been tempered for many years, and even some cracks have emerged on the surface, Song Hao couldn't help frowning: "What kind of treasure is this?"

His expression and tone were a little dissatisfied, or doubtful, although Song Hao was good-tempered, it was also terrible for an honest person to be angry, if the other party dared to deceive himself......

Although he thought so in his heart, Song Hao still sank his divine sense.

However, there is no use.

Wait, isn't this the Jade Pupil Jane, why can't the divine sense sink in.

Song Hao looked confused, since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he had never encountered this kind of problem.

Incredible!

"What the hell is this?"

Song Hao didn't get angry, but felt that this jade pupil was a little different, maybe it was really a treasure.

"This is a magic weapon left behind by the patriarch of this sect?"

"Magic weapon?"

Song Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a little moved, as we all know, it was a treasure that only a Jindan-level monk could drive.

There is no market for price, and the value is that there is no way to compare with the magic weapon.

I didn't expect the little Huoyunmen to really have good things.

"In the past, there was a Jindan monk in your sect?" Song Hao couldn't help but glance at it and asked casually.

"It's not just Brother Jindan?" I didn't expect the other party's answer, but it was unexpected, and the big man's face faintly showed a little wry smile.

"Oh?" Song Hao couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Could it be that in the past, there were also Yuan Infant Stage Immortal cultivators in your sect?"

When he asked this, Song Hao had a bit of incredulity on his face.

"That's right, and it's not an ordinary Yuan Infant Stage Immortal Cultivator. The big man who bullied the soft and feared evil had a solemn expression, revealing a proud and somewhat stunned expression.