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The top of the Broken Soul Mountain, inside the main hall of the Purgatory Demon Sect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Feng Xingran dragged Ding Hao all the way to the hall, he found that in addition to the Purgatory Demon Lord Feng Aotian, the sect masters of the large and small sects that were attached to the Purgatory Demon Sect had also been seated in all directions.

Most of these sect masters were all things that Ding Hao had seen before. Now that Ding Hao saw these people again, he felt a little strange in his heart. The sects that were once used by Ding Hao as a competitor, but now, they are no longer in the eyes of Ding Hao.

From the time the Wuji Demon Sect left the Broken Soul Mountain, to now dominate the three states and one island, it only took a few decades. Decades may be a long time for mortals, but for the cultivators here, it is just a snap of a finger.

But in the blink of an eye, the original second-rate Wuji Demon Sect, in the hands of Ding Hao and others, already has the qualifications to win the top power. Even the Purgatory Demon Lord Feng Aotian couldn't help but stand up when he saw Ding Hao enter the hall, and waved his hand with a smile to let Ding Hao come over.

Qiu Meng and Zhou Yun and several other elders of the Purgatory Demon Sect were originally kind to Ding Hao and Yan Yue because of Feng Xingran, but now there is a little respect for Yan Yuese, all of which is in the baptism of blood and fire, and Ding Hao has won the respect he deserves through his own efforts!

The sect masters of the other sects, seeing Ding Hao coming with a smile, couldn't help but bow down, greeted Ding Hao, and opened their mouths to greet: "Sect Master Ding!"

All of this is because of strength. The strength of the Wuji Demon Sect is now rising, and under the effect of the strong strength, no one dares to underestimate Ding Hao.

Smiling and nodding to everyone, Ding Hao looked indifferent and came to Feng Aotian's right leisurely.

An elder in that position was originally acquainted with a friend under Feng Aotian's signal. And Ding Hao was also unceremonious. After chuckling, he naturally sat down without any sense of restraint.

After entering the hall, Feng Xingran, who was happy, also restrained a little, and leaned on Ding Hao with a coquettish expression, but it was not as tightly sticky.

Seeing Ding Hao come in and sit down, Feng Aotian smiled and waved his hand. Then grasp a bronze triangular wine glass. Poured a glass of amber rich fine wine, raised his glass and said heroically: "Ding Hao must be no stranger to everyone, this time he came all the way to Broken Soul Mountain, it is really rare." Although he is not an outsider, this sect still represents Broken Soul Mountain, and comes to have a drink with him!"

As soon as these words fell, Ding Hao immediately showed a flattered expression, and stood up. Feng Xingran next to him. He had already helped Ding Hao fill a glass of wine with a well-behaved smile and handed it to Ding Hao's hand.

"The father-in-law is serious, although the kid has left the Broken Soul Mountain, he is still a person on the Broken Soul Mountain. The kid will do it first, and don't say anything superfluous!" Ding Hao said in a deep voice.

Then add that fragrant glass of amber ground wine. I poured it all into my throat, and I felt a hot breath flowing into my chest, although it was hot but mellow, and the aroma of wine in my mouth was endless.

Although Ding Hao's tone was modest. Feng Aotian still nodded and smiled, and drank a glass of wine to the sky. And the sect masters of the other seats, seeing Ding Hao standing up and drinking a drink, hesitated for a moment, and then they all stood up in the same way, holding a full glass of wine and drinking a glass into their stomachs.

Ding Hao is famous, and now he is no less than Feng Aotian. What's more, at the beginning of the Broken Soul Mountain, Ding Hao's strength was only in the infancy stage. It's not easy to mess with, and now that I've experienced the wind and waves, I'm afraid it's even more difficult to mess with. The sect masters didn't dare to provoke Ding Hao's displeasure because of their own support.

After everyone drank a cup together, they all sat down, and the sect masters of several other sects threw them at Ding Hao from time to time, I don't know why Ding Hao came to Broken Soul Mountain this time.

After Ding Hao entered his stomach with a glass of wine. It's as if I suddenly fell in love with what's in the cup. didn't say much, Feng Xingran next to him just had to fill it. Ding Hao picked it up and killed it. With the strength of Ding Hao's body now, these drinks are drunk for thousands of catties, and they will not be drunk at all.

Feng Aotian's eyes looked around, and then fell on Ding Hao, who was immersed in drinking, and said with a slight smile: "Ding Hao!"

Raising his head slightly, Ding Hao smiled indifferently and asked, "What's the matter with my father-in-law?"

After a deep sigh, Feng Aotian spoke: "Before you came in just now, we were discussing this matter. In the vicinity of this Broken Soul Mountain, there have been more people from the Dao Sect recently, and they have also attacked the forces of our Broken Soul Mountain, what do you think?"

With a thoughtful look on his face, Ding Hao said in a deep voice: "I can't see anything either, it stands to reason that if the three sects of the Dao Sect want to do something against the Purgatory Demon Sect, they shouldn't have to make such a small fuss." There doesn't seem to be any benefit or need to scare the snake in advance!"

Nodding, Feng Aotian smiled approvingly: "This sect also thinks so, according to rumors, in the sphere of influence of the three sects of the Daomen, there are also people from our demon sect who go to make trouble."

This sect has already exchanged news with the Sword Demon Palace and the Heavenly Killing Demon Palace, and both of them said that they had never sent their own people to go. And our Purgatory Demon Sect naturally won't do this, so it's intriguing!"

Frowning, Ding Hao seemed to have grasped something, and guessed: "Father-in-law is saying that someone planted it?"

Nodding affirmatively, Feng Aotian said in a condensed voice: "Since it is not the work of the three sects of our demon sect, it is naturally someone who framed and framed it, and wants to quickly provoke the battle of the six sects of the Dao and Demon Sects!"

But it's a little uncertain, the actions of the three sects of the Daomen have been a little suspicious recently, and some of the disciples who came to the Broken Soul Mountain used the authentic exercises of the three sects of the Daomen, so it is not ruled out that they may deliberately provoke!"

With a moving expression, Ding Hao suddenly thought of the existence of the Yuanlong Hall that he knew about in the vicinity of the Sword Demon Palace. But after looking around, I saw that there were many people, and I couldn't help but have an eye in my heart, pouted, and didn't say anything immediately.

was still drinking the wine in the glass, but when he lowered his head, Ding Hao's mouth moved.

And in Feng Aotian's ears, Ding Hao's voice suddenly came: "There are a lot of people here, and there will be some things to talk about with my father-in-law alone!"

As for Ding Hao's cultivation, the last time he was in the Flame Mountain, Feng Aotian had already seen a little bit. Now that Ding Hao is in front of so many people, he uses the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, that is, he has self-confidence, so that others cannot see the clues.

On the other hand, it also shows that Ding Hao has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Nodding silently, Feng Aotian no longer asked what Ding Hao meant. He began to discuss with the sect masters of several other sects about what had happened, and told these sects to deal with them carefully, and try not to travel alone in the recent days.

And Ding Hao was accompanied by Feng Xingran, drinking the wine in the cup like water, his ears were solemn and listening to the words in the hall, but his eyes were looking at Feng Xingran directly.

I don't know when, Ding Hao found that Feng Xingran's cheeks were already red, I don't know if it was because he drank some wine, or if he had other thoughts in his heart. The watery eyes are also looking directly at themselves, and the fog of talking in confusion is extremely seductive.

Since the last time Feng Xingran tasted the joy of fish and water with Ding Hao, his feelings for Ding Hao have gone deeper into the sea. Not only is he obedient to Ding Hao, but he is also much more well-behaved than before, a little less rude and willful, and a little more mature as a new wife.

Now falling in Ding Hao's eyes, Feng Xingran looked even more radiant, his fair neck showed a touch of pale red, and his red lips were bright as if he wanted to drop blood. Feng Xingran, who was already beautiful, was even more gorgeous after a little more familiar rhyme, which made Ding Hao feel tempted at a glance.

With a smile, Ding Hao suddenly withdrew his right hand, straightened his body, and said to Feng Aotian seriously: "Father-in-law, the kid has traveled a long way and is a little tired, can you go down and rest first!"

Feng Aotian, who was talking loudly, didn't care about Ding Hao and Feng Xingran's small actions just now. And Ding Hao said some things before, but he could only say it alone, and at this time, Ding Hao stayed here, and it seemed that there was nothing to do.

And when I thought about Feng Xingran and Ding Hao, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there might not be some things to say, so I nodded and agreed.

With a smile, Ding Hao got up and pulled Feng Xingran, who bowed his head and was silent, and calmly walked outside the hall.