Chapter 337

The flying speed of the imperial sword was extremely fast, and it took two hours to reach the range of qingmuzong. In Ding Hao's sight, there were pavilions built on the cliff, and there were magnificent buildings on the top of the mountain covered by clouds. There was a simple plaque hanging on the connection between the two peaks built by huge stones, on which there were three bright golden characters, "qingmuzong"!

"The former convenience was qingmuzong. Now we are going to the sword Pavilion of qingmuzong." Liu Yuxi look indifferent, indifferent said.

Ding Hao nodded thoughtfully. At this moment, he was full of curiosity and expectation for qingmuzong. There are architectural shadows on the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles. That is to say, the gate of qingmuzong covers thousands of square kilometers. It has beautiful environment and abundant aura. It is a perfect place for cultivation.

Jiange is located in Jiujian mountain in the southeast corner of qingmuzong. Jiujian mountain is named for its unique collection of nine swords in Tianya, which is magnificent and daunting.

In an open space at the top of Jiujian mountain, Zhang He, mu chanxiang and others had been waiting for a long time. Around them, there were other sword Pavilion disciples, about 20 people. These people looked at the new mu chanxiang curiously. They liked this gorgeous girl disciple with beautiful figure and delicate features.

"I didn't expect to have another goddess in my sword Pavilion. With such a graceful figure and wonderful beauty embryo, if I could become my true cultivation partner, it would be a pleasant and proud thing." A disciple in White said.

"Before she came here, there were only six female disciples among the hundreds of disciples in my sword Pavilion. Here is a place where there are more wolves and less meat, and the meat is weak and strong to eat. You just want to take this female disciple according to your later cultivation. I don't think you can arrange the number." Another man in White said.

"Xin Xinyang, do you have itchy skin and want to fight? I don't want to give me face when I say anything. Believe it or not, I'll let you know what's the end of being talkative." The white disciple said angrily.

"Bai Qiu, our strength is equal. Do you think I will be afraid of you?" Xin Xinyang's eyes show disdain color, fearless face to face slap said.

Just as Bai Qiu was about to continue talking, other disciples on one side suddenly exclaimed, "look, Liu Yuxi is back. There seems to be someone behind her."

Xin Xinyang and Bai Qiu look at Liu Yuxi not far away. They are not only two of them, but also the rest of the male disciples. When they see this scene, their eyes are burning and they are biting their teeth. They are indignant.

Wu Hao was depressed because of Ding Hao's attack. At this time, he saw that the goddess he secretly loved was tightly held in his arms by his enemy, and a fire broke out in his stomach. Suddenly, he felt like he wanted to hit someone. Even the fire extinguisher could not extinguish his anger.

All the present male disciples of the sword Pavilion clenched their fists one after another. It seemed that as long as they waited for the man to come down, they would rush up and teach him a lesson at any time.

After Liu Yuxi controlled the flying sword to land on the ground smoothly, he saluted Zhang He respectfully and said, "elder Zhang, I have brought back safely."

Zhang He nodded and said, "you've worked hard."

After releasing his hands from Liu Yuxi's waist, Ding Hao glanced at the people in front of him. He had a bad feeling in his heart. It seemed that he had offended more than 20 disciples when he first came to the sword Pavilion. The momentum was not very good for him.

Zhang he naturally noticed the abnormality here, but the young man was probably the illegitimate son of the man. Since he had promised the man to take care of him, he certainly didn't dare to break his promise.

"Cough... Ding Hao, mu chanxiang, follow me to meet the rest of the elders of our sword Pavilion. As for the others, scatter them for me, or they will be dealt with according to the rules of the sword Pavilion." Zhang he coughed a few times, glanced at the crowd behind him and cried out.

Although they were very unhappy with the newcomer, they had to leave because of Zhang he's dignity.

As for Wu Hao, he left here in the glare of his master's eyes. There was a sense of killing hidden in his eyes. In less than half a day, his master didn't treat him as well as before. He even felt that he had been thrown into the cold palace. This feeling was too mysterious. As a once proud son of heaven, Wu Hao's attitude towards him was not as good as before, He would never tolerate such a thing.

"Ding Hao, you wait for me. When I break through my cultivation, I'll settle with you. Then my master will treat me differently and won't be partial to you." Wu Hao's secret way in his heart.

From the beginning to the end, Wu Hao, who was in a coma at that time, didn't know that what Zhang he was afraid of was Gu Shouzhi behind Ding Hao. However, no one told him about all this. Even Liu Yuxi was too lazy to say it.

Ding Hao and mu chanxiang followed Zhang He to a higher place. Their pace was like a meteor chasing the moon. In a short time, they came to a majestic building. The outer wall of the building was covered with white jade. Although it was only one floor, the steps in front of the building were all paved with blue jade, and the flowers in the outer flower beds were full of charming fragrance, Not far from the door, there is a statue of a huge sword about three meters high, filled with a simple and solemn atmosphere.

From these external decorations, we can see the brilliance of the interior hall. Ding Hao's eyes are full of bright light. It is much more magnificent than the palace building, and even more like a paradise. It is like a fairyland in the world, giving people a fresh and comfortable feeling.

"I have informed other elders when I arrived. The rest of the elders in the sword pavilion have been waiting for a long time. Come in with me." Zhang he said.

Having said that, Zhang he pushes open the door outside, Ding Hao and muchan Xiang follow him up. With the last person stepping into the door, the door automatically closes.

Ding Hao's eyes looked at the decoration around the hall. The pillars in the hall were all inlaid with white jade, and the irregular characters were engraved on them. When he looked at these characters, Ding Hao felt as if he had entered a mysterious world, with the sound of sword singing in his ears.

"Elder seven, what's the matter with you calling us all here? Is it because two new disciples have to work so hard?" An old man with a long beard said with a look of displeasure in his eyes.

"Elder five, these two are the two disciples of sword Pavilion recruited by me in Tianying city. This female disciple was accepted by me. As for this male disciple, his talent can be called evil. I don't want to make my own opinion. I specially inform you to come here so that he can choose who to be his master." Zhang he said slowly.

The elders of the sword Pavilion in front of them all have curious eyes. They can't understand Zhang he's character any more. If there's any good thing, they won't share it. However, today they have to gather people together to recommend a gifted disciple to others.

"In the later period of congenitally, this cultivation can be regarded as the middle level among the disciples of the sword Pavilion. What's your name, boy? How old are you this year?" A middle-aged man in a red robe asked curiously.

"Tell elder, my name is Ding Hao. I'm 20 years old." Ding Haoru replied.

"Two... Twenty... Are you really that old?" The red robed middle-aged man's eyes showed hot eyes and exclaimed.

"It's true." Ding Hao said firmly.

"Wocao, Laoqi, you are finally enlightened today. You have self-knowledge and can't teach such a good disciple. You know how to share. That's good." The bearded old man changed his expression and said excitedly.