Chapter 1261 Chapter 260 Opportunity I Won

Walking out of the gate, Zhang Hao was already covered in sweat. He hadn't paid attention to it when he was in a tense confrontation with Huang Long just now, but when he left the small study, Zhang Hao realized that his back was almost soaked.

Outside the door, it was quiet. At this time, no one went to register with Jiang Tao, and everyone looked at Zhang Hao. After seeing Zhang Hao coming out, everyone looked inquiringly.

Seeing Zhang Hao coming out, the monk closest to the gate, who was sitting upright, stood tall, stood up and held a sword, stood up, and slightly bowed to Zhang Hao: "Hello, fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm a member of the sword non-dao mercenary group." A sword is not a sword, sorry for the trouble."

"Sword...flying knife?" Zhang Hao was a little dumbfounded. Originally, everyone's accent is a bit different, although they all speak the common language; if you give such a strange name, it is easy to be misunderstood.

Jian Fei Dao laughed, a little proud: "My name is Jian, Fei Dao, and my surname is Jian Xian's Jian, and my name is right and wrong, a treasured sword that is not old.

The family has passed down the art of sword fairy practice from generation to generation, and the sword is not a sword, which is named by the elders, and they dare not change it.

So I established the Jian Fei Dao Mercenary Group. The way, the way of the great way.

The elders always think that the sword fairy is the strongest in the world; however, I think that although the sword fairy is good, if there is only a sword fairy in the eyes without the vast starry sky and billions of Taoism, it is not the way of practice.

Therefore, the establishment of the "Jian Fei Dao Mercenary Group" is to alert oneself on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is also to gather like-minded fellow practitioners to discuss the path of practice.

This time I came in a hurry, but I brought some fellow practitioners with me. "

After Jian Feidao finished speaking, someone beside him straightened up and bowed his hands together: "I'm in the Jian Fei Dao mercenary group, Mo Sang Hai, I have met fellow Taoists."

Another woman got up: "I'm in the sword non-dao mercenary group, Bai Feng, I met fellow Taoist."

Someone stood up again: "I'm in the sword non-dao mercenary group. The east is not grouped. I have met fellow Taoists."

someone else...

Zhang Hao returned the salute one by one, with a little dazed look in his eyes—there were more than a dozen people in a row, all of whom were sword immortals. The same blue shirt, the same sword behind the back, the same domineering sword spirit, but the same politeness.

Zhang Hao never imagined that there would be such a day: a row of sword immortals sitting and eating fruits~

The fighting power of a dozen sword immortals is enough to wipe out the entire Golden Eagle Empire... Zhang Hao suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

Although I have paid attention to these people before, I haven't paid much attention to them. At that time, Zhang Hao devoted all his attention to Huang Long.

Everyone met one by one, Jian Feidao finally asked: "Dare to ask you, how is the Star Lord feeling?"

This is to ask Zhang Hao about the situation just now, but the star master is behind and the door is still open, so some things cannot be said clearly. I can only express my relationship with Star Master~

To be honest, it is actually a bit dangerous to report the situation to Huanglong alone. This is the world of practice, if Huanglong wants to enter that small room, he won't be able to escape even if he tries hard. Don't forget, practitioners don't need too many means.

Especially seeing that Zhang Hao's back was almost drenched, everyone was unavoidably nervous - what kind of pressure would he have to face if he could make a cultivator who was still in the Void Realm or a master who had reached the Human Immortal Realm break out in so much cold sweat? Life and death pressure, right?

Zhang Hao smiled: "Star Master is in a good mood, but if everyone can trust each other and be more sincere, Star Master will be in a better mood. This time, if we want to explore the ruins, we must fight shoulder to shoulder and back to back."

Jian Feidao breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Hao's answer was already obvious: I'm in a good mood, and everyone should be more honest. This time we must trust each other to explore the ruins.

Jian Feidao bowed to Zhang Hao again: "If Fellow Daoist Zhang has time, please move the Jian Feidao mercenary group, and we will definitely sweep the bed and wait for you to drink tea and discuss the Tao with fellow Taoist."

"Then Zhang Hao is welcome. I am impatient. When this meeting is over, I will pay a visit."

"Haha, welcome." Jian Feidao cupped his hands again, walked towards the gate behind the main hall, and then slowly closed the gate.

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But the treatment of Jian Fei Dao is completely different from that of Zhang Hao.

The first entry and the second entry are definitely not the same concept.

The first one to enter has a clear conscience and extraordinary courage. The most important thing is that Huanglong will feel that the first person is trusting himself and respecting himself. Trust is the greatest respect.

But the second person, there is a problem!

What, don't believe me?

What are you doing chirping at the door? Do you think that if you speak in a dark way, I will be deaf?

And no matter what you say about the first person, his courage is commendable; the second one is doubtful.

So Huanglong didn't open his mouth this time, and poured himself a drink; and in front of Jian Feidao, there was still the teacup Zhang Hao had just used, and there was still half a cup of unfinished tea in it.

In contrast, when Zhang Hao came in, Huang Long poured the tea himself.

This gap is huge.

Jian Feidao knelt on the futon, although his waist was straight and Ruoyuan was as steady as Yue Zhi, but his head was gradually sweating. But the sword is not a sword, but there is no regret. Practitioners need to be cautious, and the first one to come in is the stupid and bold!

After about a moment, Huang Long finally put down his teacup, sighed slightly, and did not have the smile on his face when he met Zhang Hao.

"A sword is not a sword!" A faint voice sounded, very flat, but faintly filled with thunderous anger.

"Star Lord." Jian Feidao still sat upright, but his eyes drooped slightly, staring at Zhang Hao's used cup.

Huang Long looked at Jian Feidao for a while, and then said: "You are still a sword fairy, but not as good as an ordinary practitioner. For your sake, the sword fairy practice is indeed 'Jian Feidao'!"

"Xingzhu is teaching you." You are right, I will answer first.

Huang Long shook his head slightly: "You are also an old man of Chunhuixing. I wanted to find a chance to talk to you alone from a long time ago; but I didn't have the chance until today.

Your aptitude is very good, your exercises are also very good, and your xinxing is not bad. But...you are a sword fairy.

If you take another path of practice, your achievements will never stop here, and you may have reached the realm of immortality. But you are a sword fairy, so your xinxing is not enough.

I have never heard of a person who is afraid of death achieving the way of sword immortality.

The sword fairy is very strong, and it is not unusual for the sword fairy to leapfrog the battle. However, if you want to obtain such a powerful combat power, first of all, you must not be afraid of death!

Without the belief of going forward, without the determination to cut people to death with the sword in the sword, on the road of sword immortality, you will always stop at the peak of earth immortality. The realm of celestial beings is no longer purely a realm of practice, but more of a spiritual breakthrough. "

Jian Feidao was stunned for a long time, and then slowly lowered his head. This is a tribute to the strong man and thanks for his guidance.

Huang Long sighed: "Actually, the exercises and inheritance you have obtained are not much different from my practice; if you take it seriously, you should have broken through to the realm of immortals long ago.

You always covet the inheritance of Minghui Empire and other large empires, but you don't understand the reason to cherish what you have now.

Let me ask you a question, guess how old Zhang Hao is this year? "

Jian Feidao was a little dazed, why did preaching become a riddle? But after thinking about it, he said seriously: "I guess, its lifespan should be around 2,000 years old. A very young cultivator in the Void Realm."

Huang Long shook his head slightly: "Guess again!"

Jian Feidao thought for a while, especially observing Huang Long's expression, and said hesitantly, "1000 years old?"

Huang Long shook his head again, "100 years old!"

"Impossible! At the age of 100, if you can reach the level of Huashen, at most the level of Faxiang, you are considered a genius!"

Huang Long snorted: "You know, when I first heard about Zhang Hao and the Dayang Group, I was extremely skeptical. But the facts are even more shocking.

When the Dayang Group was first established, the best exercise in their hands was just an incomplete "Zhou Tiangong", and its highest state was only in the early stage of transformation.

But the Dayang Group has organized countless manpower, relying on the wisdom of tens of thousands of low-level practitioners, to repair and deduce the exercises bit by bit.

Until today, relying on their own strength, they have deduced the incomplete "Zhou Tian Gong" to the early stage of Huanxu Realm.

Feeling his ambition, I presented Dayang Group with thousands of exercises for returning to the virtual realm, many of which can be directly practiced to the realm of immortals.

However, when I saw Zhang Hao's cultivation just now, he still didn't change his skills.

The Dayang Group has collected many, many exercises, but they have been deducing their own exercises.

Now there are people in the Dayang Group who have returned to the virtual realm. As far as I have seen, there are 37 people. Among these people, the oldest one seems to be named Fu Yun, but he is only six hundred years old.

You said, does a civilization that has just entered the starry sky have so many geniuses? "

Shock flashed in Jian Feidao's eyes.

Huang Long continued: "Opportunities are always won by yourself. So I promised Zhang Hao that I will support the development of Dayang Group. I want to see how high Dayang Group can reach. Zhang Hao is very young and his cultivation base is not high yet. , but I would like to treat them equally.

A sword is not a sword, a sword is not a sword... Your parents gave you a name as a warning, but you turned a blind eye.

Go ahead, I hope this conversation will give you some insights. I hope that before exploring the ruins, there will be a fairy-level sword fairy on our side. "

Jian Feidao bowed again, slowly got up and backed away.

When he was about to retreat to the gate, Huang Long suddenly waved his hand, and a seemingly ordinary white porcelain jar flew in front of Jian Feidao, "Give this to Zhang Hao. Just say, he dropped it."

"Yes." Jian Feidao took the jar with both hands, and backed out.

As soon as he came outside, Jian Feidao suddenly felt a slight coolness on his back, and felt a little embarrassed when he felt it a little bit. His back was also drenched in cold sweat; not only his back, but his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

I went in and was trained, but I didn't say a word I wanted to say, and I had to send a courier for Zhang Hao by the way.

Walking quickly to Zhang Hao's side, Jian Feidao put the white porcelain jar on the table in front of Zhang Hao with both hands, "The star master just said, you left this."

Looking at this simple white porcelain pot, Zhang Hao's heart skipped a beat—this is a whole pot of black ice rock tea! Zhang Hao didn't know how much this thing was worth, but it was definitely not cheap. Jinxian-level fairy tea, exclusive to the royal family of suzerain-level empires!

But since he was the one who 'fallen', then... I accept it with a smile.

Well, Zhang Hao bowed his hands in the direction of Huanglong, and thanked Jianfeidao before accepting this thing.

In the middle of the main hall, Jiang Tao looked at the porcelain pot, his eyes almost popped out.