Chapter 447 The Disaster Clan, Great Dream of Nine Abysses (10,000 More Chapters)

Li Hao and others looked up and saw many flying figures in front of them, all following the giant sword.

"Tianyi Sect? Isn't this the top sect in the true world?"

Li Hao's eyes moved slightly. If the rules have not changed for a hundred thousand years, then it is basically correct.

He glanced at Lin Qingying and immediately led everyone to follow him.

In addition to Lin Qingying, he is also a sword cultivator himself. Although he has the inheritance of Tianshang Immortal Emperor, mastering more other swordsmanship has only advantages and no disadvantages.

After all, he only needs to collect them in his practice, which does not take much time.

Wang Lao followed Li Hao and glanced far away, as if he saw the scene thousands of miles away. Thoughts of reminiscence appeared in his eyes and he sent a message to Li Hao:

"You go with these little guys, I will look for the reincarnation of Goddess Shimiao."

Li Hao paused for a moment, then quickly sent a message and replied: "Then I will go with you."

"No need."

Wang Lao shook his head slightly and said through a message: "I went to look for it in that battlefield before. The time fluctuation of the goddess Shimiao has disappeared. It has been many days since she came to the real world. The world here is closer, and the traces It will be smoothed out soon. This happens to be the Southern Territory. I am going to Qiongyuan to find the old blind man’s stone statue and let the old blind man’s stone statue calculate it. I don’t know if the stone statue is still there..."

He said to Li Hao: "You have provided clues. I will try my best to find this matter. Here are three willow leaves. You can keep them."

He raised his hand and handed Li Hao three emerald green willow leaves floating with divine light, and handed them to Li Hao.

"One leaf and one sword can kill you three times. Those below the king's level will surely die, but those above the king's level will be able to defeat you."

While speaking, he raised his hand again and lightly tapped Li Hao's forehead.

A silver winding trace was engraved on Li Hao's forehead, like a third vertical pupil, but it quickly disappeared into Li Hao's body.

"This is the original mark of my fairyland. If you are in trouble and call for help, I can teleport you there instantly through the fairyland. You don't have to worry."

He explained the matter properly and looked at Li Hao quietly.

Li Hao was stunned, and seemed to understand something when he saw Wang Lao's gentle and gentle eyes.

"You are practicing well. If you can really find the reincarnation of Goddess Shimiao, you will become a direct disciple, and you will compete with her for the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor. With your current strength, your background is still far behind..."

He whispered instructions in a soft voice.

Li Hao was silent, then nodded silently.

Although he has no strong intention to inherit the Immortal Emperor's inheritance, he knows that there are some things that sit in his place and he cannot control himself.

After Wang Lao handed over the entrustment, he quietly disappeared into the void and left silently.

Li Hao only had three willow leaves in his hand, exuding divine glory.

Others noticed that Li Hao stopped in place, and then noticed that there was one less person beside Li Hao.

"Where's that old man?"

someone asked.

"He went to help pave the way for me."

Li Hao looked at the horizon and said something quietly. Then he put away the three willow leaves in his hand. At this moment, he realized that what this old man was practicing was not a sword, but a knife.

…

After crossing the towering mountain tower, Li Hao and others could clearly see this vast city.

There are mountains, rivers, peaks, and endless buildings inside, like a vast and endless world with no end in sight.

Li Hao followed the traces of the giant sword's fluctuations and rushed there with the sword master, Feng Lao and others.

As numerous mountains and rivers buildings flew by at their feet, they soon arrived at the center of the city. The closer they got to the center, the denser the buildings were. The surrounding majestic buildings were like steep swords and bell towers, exuding With an ancient and desolate atmosphere, the building stones are very rough, but they are dense and thick as if they have been deposited over countless years, giving people an unshakable feeling.

Everyone came from the air and saw a square here. A huge sword about a hundred miles long stretched across the sky, like a sky bridge, which could not be climbed or crossed.

Many figures were under the shadow of the giant sword, looking up and talking.

"Wanshan Sword Tower only accepts sword cultivators. Those of us who are not swordsmen should find another sect."

"That's right, I see that Fenglei Pavilion is also here. I happen to grasp the true meaning of the origin of Fengdao. There should be no problem in taking the apprenticeship of Fenglei Pavilion."

"It's hard to say. These Tianwai sects are extremely testing the Taoist heart. The Questioning Heart Tower must at least stir up the fifth ring!"

"this……"

Around, many people were talking and talking in low voices.

On the way here, Li Hao passed the language of the true world to Feng Lao and others through his spiritual thoughts. Although they did not have the language of the true world, they could still communicate with the immortals and gods of the true world. They only needed to communicate with the true meaning of the soul, but This will allow others to immediately judge that they are foreigners, which will inevitably lead to bullying and contempt.

Li Hao turned around and saw a towering tower towering into the sky in the center of the square.

The top of the tower stands in the clouds, and the top is not visible, but the tower body is crooked. The corners of the outer eaves are damaged. On the seventh cornice, there is a bright red blood stain, which seems to have been freshly stained.

"How could there be blood there?"

New immortals from other places also noticed and asked curiously.

"Does anyone dare to cause trouble in Wenxin Tower? Killing is prohibited here."

"Then you misunderstood. That is not ordinary blood, but the blood of the emperor from a hundred thousand years ago. I have seen it before when I came here 30,000 years ago. It is as bright as today. The blood of the emperor will last forever and will never fade. ." Someone responded.

Li Hao's eyes flashed, the emperor's blood stained the Tower of Questioning Heart, and he didn't know what big things happened in the past.

At this time, on the hundred-mile-long giant sword, a group of figures were hanging in the air, coming to the edge of the giant sword, looking down at the countless true immortals and saints in the huge square.

"I am the elder of Wanshan Sword Tower, Cui Yuesheng."

A voice full of majesty but indifference fell from the upload, shocking the ears of everyone in the square: "According to the immortal order of the sect, I am here to gather blessings and recruit talented disciples. All those who have souls in the true immortal realm who do not live for more than three thousand years are welcome. To participate, the saint level only needs to have a soul life of less than a thousand years."

"The selection requirements, first, must be a sword cultivator!"

"Second, the Taoist heart needs to transcend the heavenly level, ask the five sounds of the heart, and have the ambition to seek Tao beyond immortals, gods, and heaven and earth."

"Third, I will leave a sword intention later. Only those who can comprehend it will be considered qualified."

"Anyone who meets the above conditions can become a disciple and join the sect. The best among them can directly become the inner disciples of our sect."

"The recruitment period lasts for one month, please hurry up."

After saying this, many sword cultivators in the square were excited, and many of them who had passed their soul life had slumped faces and frowned. Their age alone was enough to eliminate them.

"It seems like us old guys have no chance."

Feng Boping looked at the sword master with regret in his eyes.

He knew that the sword master was a sword cultivator and was extremely talented in this way. However, his soul life had already exceeded 3,000. Even if he had 30,000, he could not become a disciple and join the sect.

The sword master raised his head slightly and frowned slightly. Li Hao informed many things about the real world via voice transmission. He also knew that the power on the giant sword in front of him was Tianyi Sect, which can be called one of the top Tianzong forces in the real world. .

Moreover, it was a kendo force that he yearned for, but these strict requirements prevented him from joining.

He sighed with deep regret. He had planned to explore the true meaning of swordsmanship in the real world and wanted to see a more extreme and transcendent swordsmanship, but the door was shut directly behind him.

"Wanshan Jianlou's request seems to be in preparation for the next battle in the Southern Territory."

"That's right, in the battle in the Southern Territory, souls can only participate in the battle within three thousand years of their lifespan. They are clearly going to fight for it."

"There is no way. This time in the Southern Territory battle, I heard that many forces in the Southern Territory will be reorganized. The Tianzong forces will be ranked based on their ranking. All Tianzong are trying their best."

There was a lot of low-pitched chatter all around.

Li Hao glanced around and saw many people rushing towards the towering Questioning Heart Tower, wanting to be the first to test and prove their Taoist heart.

He looked at the sword master and others. Saints have a long lifespan and have not shown signs of aging for a hundred thousand years. True immortals can live as long as heaven and earth and can live for millions of years.

Nangong Jian, who stayed behind at the ancient battlefield, stayed there for a full hundred thousand years.

However, most of the true immortals died in the struggle for opportunities and practice, and it was rare for them to die of their old age.

"Haotian, at your age, you can become a disciple of Wanshan Sword Tower."

The sword master smiled at Li Hao.

Feng Boping looked at Li Hao with a smile on his face. He did not regret at all that he could not join the sect, and said with a smile: "This is the top force in the real world. If you can become a disciple of it, you can go faster and further. "

Li Hao shook his head slightly and said: "If I can't accept you, I will take you to find another Tianzong."

"Absolutely not."

Hearing what Li Hao said, Feng Boping's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Don't let us slow you down. Everyone has their own path. Our path can only go so far, but your path is still far away. "

"No matter how far the road is, if you are not there, it is just a dead end. The scenery along the way is important."

Li Hao said.

Feng Boping, the sword master and others looked at each other. Although they had known Li Hao's temper for a long time, they still felt unspeakably moved.

"You kid, you are so stupid..."

Feng Boping said, and wanted to persuade again, when a voice suddenly came from above his head, but it was another cold female voice, like the clear cold spring in winter, refreshing and calming down the mind:

"If you have a longer soul life, can satisfy the Taoist heart, and understand the sword's intention, you can also come to become a disciple. However, whether you can become an inner disciple depends on your performance after joining the sect."

Hearing this, many cheers came from the square. Obviously, many people who had lived longer than Hunshou were excited.

Feng Boping, the sword master and others were stunned, and then became happy and excited.

"It seems there is hope for you too." Feng Boping smiled at the sword master.

The sword master nodded slightly, his eyes shining with light, but he turned his gaze to the majestic Tower of Questioning the Heart and said:

"But he said he wanted to ask the Taoist Heart Tower about the five sounds of the heart. I wonder if I can achieve it."

Li Hao knew that the five sounds of the Dao Heart meant crossing the heavenly level and stepping into the chaotic Dao Heart level.

He didn't know whether the sword master could reach it or not, so he said: "In that case, let's go to the Questioning Heart Tower to take the test first."

"good."

Everyone agreed, and among the crowd, Zhan Tan and others were all smiling and in high spirits, but they knew that what they had cultivated would make it difficult for them to worship at the gate of Wanshan Sword Tower.

At this time, everyone came to the Questioning Heart Tower. There were many figures coming in and out, and humming vibrations could be heard from time to time. Those who stepped out still had the echoes of heaven and earth on their bodies. The sound was very faint, but they could be heard.

"I'll go first."

The sword master said to Li Hao, and immediately flew towards the Questioning Heart Tower with a solemn expression.

Li Hao watched him enter, and then looked at Lin Qingying.

"wait for me."

Lin Qingying stared at Li Hao and said softly, her eyes showing unprecedented determination.

She once tested her Taoist heart, which was only a heaven-level Taoist heart, but she didn't know if there had been any changes now, so she wanted to verify it again.

As her figure floated away like a blue cloud, Li Hao also withdrew his gaze, looked at the others, and said: "If you want to take a test, you can go ahead. Most of the other sects will use it when you become a disciple." ”

After hearing Li Hao's words, everyone rushed to the Questioning Heart Tower.

Feng Boping saw Li Hao standing still and said, "Aren't you going?"

"I've tested it before." Li Hao said.

Feng Boping was surprised and couldn't help but laugh: "Looking at you, you must have met the standard, right?"

Li Hao smiled, the Nine Rings of Heaven and Earth had indeed reached the standard.

"Then I won't wait for you, I'll go take a look too."

Feng Boping said with a smile, said goodbye to Li Hao, turned around and flew towards the Questioning Heart Tower.

At this time, at the Wanshan Sword Tower high in the sky, the cold woman who spoke earlier had raised her hand and carved a sword mark in the void.

Li Hao raised his head and glanced, and felt that the sword mark was sharp and dazzling, but it also had an atmosphere that encompassed mountains and rivers. His eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the extraordinary meaning of this sword.

At the same time, a panel prompt popped up in front of him:

[Have mastered the swordsmanship ‘Wanshan Qi Hand Style’, will it be included? 】

Included.

Soon, an additional sword technique appeared on the panel.

Li Hao took a look at the grade. It belonged to the top grade Immortal, that is, the top grade techniques mastered by true immortals.

The exercises practiced by the Immortal Lord involve the power of the origin of the law, which are called source-level exercises. They are the foundation of the sect and are not easily spread to others.

But the swordsmanship in front of me is just the starting position, and it is at the level of a high-level immortal. It can be seen that the skill itself is very likely to be at the source level, or even beyond the source level.

However, if you want to obtain the subsequent higher cultivation, you need to become a disciple of his sect.

After collecting the skills, Li Hao did not rush to become a disciple, but wandered around, waiting for the sword master and others to come out.

He left his reflection and aura in one place so that they could find him when they came out of the Questioning Heart Tower, while he wandered around the square.

It is said to be a square, but it is extremely vast. The Asking Heart Tower stands like a pillar of heaven. There are some tall buildings around the tower. Inside, there is the fragrance of wine, tea, and food.

Li Hao couldn't help but whet his appetite. The food and dishes cooked in the real world were all demon cultivators and rare treasures from the real fairyland. He didn't know how they tasted and whether they were a waste of natural resources.

He came to a tavern near the Asking Heart Tower, where the fragrance was the strongest. Inside were cultivators from all over the country talking loudly, most of them were saints, talking in low voices. Judging from the holy robes and fairy clothes, they all came from the real world. There are real immortal families all over the world.

While Li Hao was listening to all the news, understanding and familiarizing himself with the real world, he randomly found a place to sit on the balcony by the window.

Soon, he asked the waiter to recommend the signature dish and brought it to him.

Li Hao was not polite, filled a glass with wine, and started eating a plate of spicy fried dragon tendons with chopsticks.

The oil is extracted from dragon fat, and the fragrance is overflowing. It stimulates the rich immortal power in the dragon's tendons. When you bite it, your mouth is filled with immortal power, which penetrates into the body, limbs and bones. It is not only the ultimate in taste buds. Enjoyment can also enhance one's cultivation, which is no less than the immortal power gained by absorbing ten immortal stones.

But this plate of fried dragon tendons costs a hundred fairy stones.

The 30,000 immortal stones that Li Hao had previously collected were enough for him to squander and enjoy for the time being, and he had a small amount of assets.

After all, he has no plans to buy property in this real world yet, otherwise this little bourgeoisie will not be enough to bear the debt.

If you just eat and drink, you won’t be able to spend it all, you won’t be able to spend it all at all.

"It's a pity that the knife skills of Longjin are not enough, and the immortal power overflows, otherwise it tastes better."

"This wine tastes pretty good."

Li Hao ate and drank a lot, which was quite nourishing. After Feng Lao and the others finished the test, he planned to take them to try it too.

The chef who cooks this is at least ninth degree.

"Hey, little friend, it's so lonely drinking alone, how about I come to accompany you?"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came, and then an old man carrying a wine gourd came up. He was in tatters like a street beggar, with rosacea, and a drunken look in his eyes. He smiled at Li Hao.

As he spoke, he sat down on the bench next to him, his eyes fixed on the wine bottle on the table.

Li Hao smelled the unpleasant smell of rancid wine emanating from his body. He couldn't help but wave his hand to isolate the smell and said casually:

"You can drink if you want."

As he said that, he ignored him and continued to pour himself a drink, taking a sip of wine and a bite of meat.

The old man smiled and picked up the flask and started drinking. After drinking it all in one gulp, he showed a happy expression. Then he looked at Li Hao with a smile in his eyes and said:

"You are a wonderful person."

Li Hao frowned slightly when he saw him drinking the jug directly into his mouth. He sighed helplessly and ordered the waiter to have another jug. At the same time, he picked up a piece of dragon tendon and chewed it, saying:

"Because I gave you a drink?"

"No, because you clearly dislike the smell of me, old man, and you can't stand my style, but you still give me a sip of wine. This is the wonderful thing."

Li Hao said calmly: "That's because when people ask me for a drink, I never refuse."

"Why?"

"Because I won't turn down a lonely person."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. When the waiter came up with the wine bottle, he grabbed it, filled Li Hao a glass, and then drank directly from the wine bottle.

"Just wine and no food?"

Li Hao saw the other party's appearance and said calmly: "Good wine paired with good food is a perfect match."

"That makes sense."

Hearing this, the old man directly grabbed the dishes on the plate with his hands, stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely while eating: "Not bad, not bad, it tastes really good."

Li Hao didn't touch the plate he grabbed, quickly picked up the dishes next to him and ate them, then said: "You take it easy, I'll put some water in it."

"Okay, okay, it's rare to meet a soulmate, go ahead."

The old man laughed and waved happily.

Li Hao turned around and went downstairs. When he saw the waiter approaching, he pointed upstairs and left the restaurant.

After Li Hao left and burned a stick of incense, the old man who was eating and drinking upstairs realized something was wrong. He swept his mind in all directions, his eyes widened suddenly, and he seemed to be sober after drinking.

"Where's this brat?"

At this time, the waiter came to him and said respectfully: "Sir, do you want to pay?"

Old man: "..."

Well, you never refuse others a drink.

No wonder you are so proud, you paid for it yourself?

He was so angry that he almost didn't jump. He had been wandering around for many years, but he was tricked by a little kid.

"Okay, okay, don't let me meet you again."

The old man said angrily.

Then, under the attentive smile of the waiter, he blew his beard and glared, and finally reluctantly took out a pack of fairy stones from his sleeve. This was already the little money he had left.

"Ah sneeze!"

Li Hao walked to the edge of the square and sneezed. He rubbed the tip of his nose, muttered something, and then looked around.

Most people gathered at the Asking Heart Tower, which was relatively quiet. There was a figure sitting on a hilltop.

The top of this hill is low, less than 100 meters, and is on the same level as the restaurant.

Against the backdrop of the majestic Asking Heart Tower, it looks like a low earthen bag.

Li Hao smelled the smell of alcohol. He followed the aroma to the top of the hill and saw an old man in a silver-gray gown sitting here, leaning casually under a green tree, looking at the cliff-like deep valley on the edge of the square in front of him.

The clouds there are misty and misty, seeming to change at any time.

At this time, the old man took a sip of wine, and the aroma was overflowing. He immediately sealed it, then raised the big cigarette in his left hand, took two puffs, and blew out a puff of mist, which floated into the cliff-like deep valley ahead.

It seemed that the clouds and mist in the sky were all condensed from his breath.

Li Hao glanced twice, his eyes stared slightly, and then he showed a hint of surprise.

He stepped forward and stood on the edge of the mountain, looking as hard as he could, and was finally convinced that there were invisible dark lines in the clouds and mist. The lines gathered and dispersed like laws and seemed to be attracting something.

"Senior, are you fishing?"

Li Hao lowered his head to look at the old man, and then felt a little rude, so he squatted down instead.

The old man was smoking a big cigarette. When he heard Li Hao's words, the smoke he exhaled filled his face, making his expression hazy and unclear. His voice was like an ice knife under the eaves, with a bit of natural coldness, but this time His tone was rather calm when he said:

"You can see it too."

Li Hao sat down with a smile and said, "I understand a little bit."

"Really?"

The old man turned his head and his eyes fell on Li Hao's face. Li Hao felt that the other person's eyes seemed to be looking at him seriously, from his head to his face, from his hair to his eyes, including the tiny pores on his face.

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“You are not a fisherman even if you are holding a pole in the lake.”

The old man turned his head and no longer looked at Li Hao. His eyes were as calm as a deep lake and said: "There are nine dragon birds here. See if you can catch one."

"Dragon bird?"

Li Hao was surprised and asked curiously: "What kind of cultivation and strength is it?"

"Afraid?"

“An angler is never afraid.”

Li Hao's face suddenly turned serious. The fisherman is only afraid that the prey he catches is not big enough, and he is never afraid of setting the hook.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and point a finger. The immortal power was condensed like silk, and the original true meaning was integrated into it, and he leaped into the clouds.

He used a hidden line to explore the situation in the cloud and mist, looking for the traces of the dragon bird mentioned by the other party, but the cloud and mist seemed to be extremely calm, without any fluctuations or signs.

Li Hao's eyes showed suspicion. Could it be that the other party was talking nonsense?

He glanced at the old man and could feel that he was also fishing. Obviously this was probably not nonsense.

He didn't think much about it. The most important thing about fishing is patience.

He sat cross-legged and fished quietly, silently feeling the changes in the clouds and mist.

But the old man beside him suddenly flicked his wrist and smiled softly at the corner of his mouth: "I've already taken the bait."

As he spoke, the dark threads ejected from his fingertips suddenly condensed from being loose, and then stretched straight, extending deep into the clouds and mist, somewhere that Li Hao could not detect.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a huge thing tumbling, and a terrifying wave shook over.

Li Hao felt the changes in the clouds and mist, his face changed slightly, he stared at it, and also mentioned it in his heart.

Although he didn't catch the prey himself, he still had the idea of ​​secretly encouraging the old man.

Soon, the clouds and fog suddenly dispersed, and a black dot flew out.

Li Hao originally thought it was a giant thing thousands of feet long, but what he fished out was a figure several meters long. It had golden scales like feathers, a body like a bird, a tail as thin as a dragon, sharp claws and a dragon head, emitting... With divine power and momentum.

The old man raised his hand to envelop the space between heaven and earth, and took it into it without causing much fluctuation.

But Li Hao had a vague feeling that the dragon bird had extremely arrogant power and could be easily killed by ordinary immortals.

"Mine has taken the bait, but yours looks like it still has some time left."

The old man put away the dragon bird, glanced at Li Hao, and said with a chuckle.

Li Hao said: "I just came."

"Yeah, you just got here, and I've been here for a long time."

The old man showed approval to these words, nodded, then patted Li Hao on the shoulder and said: "Looking at your technique, your fishing skills are very strong."

"Understand a little bit."

The old man laughed, took a long puff of cigarette, puffed it out, and said: "You fish slowly, old man, I will go back first. It has been a bit noisy recently, and it really doesn't let people have a good sleep."

After saying that, he stood up tremblingly, his back stooped, and walked away carrying the wine bottle.

Only then did Li Hao realize that he was walking with a slight limp.

After watching the other party leave, Li Hao's mind was still on the other party's fishing. After saying goodbye, he continued to look back and started fishing seriously.

On the other side, Li Hao stayed at the projection in the square, and Feng Boping and others arrived one after another.

Most of them tested their heaven-level Taoist hearts in the Asking Heart Tower, but only Lin Qingying actually reached the five-ring level.

There are still echoes in her body, and as long as they are stirred up, others can hear them.

"I can't wait for her. She looks really old."

Everyone in Feng Boping was surprised and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The sword master also looked at Lin Qingying, obviously he didn't expect that this little girl in the sect had a Taoist heart better than his own.

Everyone went to take the test, but only Lin Qingying reached the fifth ring, and she had the highest Taoist state among them.

Lin Qingying blushed a little when she saw the looks from everyone. She used to verify the heaven-level Taoist heart. She heard that it only had four rings, but now, for some reason, it reached five.

She felt that maybe those five years of waiting were too hard and caused her Taoist heart to change.

"Your soul life is long enough, and your Dao Heart has now reached the requirements. You can comprehend the sword's intention. If you can pass it, you will be a disciple of the top sect in the true world." Li Hao projected to Lin Qingying.

Lin Qingying asked: "What about you?"

"I'm also meditating."

Li Hao projected.

Lin Qingying felt relieved after hearing this. She did not ask about Li Hao's Taoist heart. In her heart, Li Hao could achieve whatever she could achieve. This young man was always dazzling and out of reach in her eyes.

Lin Qingying went to the Wanshan Sword Tower high in the sky to understand the meaning of the sword.

Someone flew out from the giant sword to check Lin Qingying's Taoist heart. After hearing five rings, he also checked her soul life, which was less than a thousand years. He couldn't help but be satisfied.

Although Lin Qingying is only a semi-saint, her cultivation level has such a Taoist heart, which shows that she is excellent.

"Look, someone can understand that sword intention!"

"Does the Dao Heart have five ringings? Look at that little girl who is only half a saint."

"The Taoist heart of a mere half-saint exceeds that of a true immortal like us?"

Many people looked up with envious eyes.

In the void, Lin Qingying saw that there were only two people in the area beside the giant sword except herself.

At this time, the two of them were staring at the sword intent in the void ahead, and were not distracted by her arrival.

"Just comprehend this sword intention."

The young man wearing the real treasure silver clothes on the giant sword said with a smile.

Lin Qingying had seen this sword intention before, but when she looked at it from below, there was a barrier to understanding it, but here she seemed to be able to touch it, and could clearly feel the various fluctuations emanating from the sword intention.

She took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate seriously.

She wanted to catch up with Li Hao.

In her body, where the once broken sword embryo was, a void sword embryo had already condensed. At this moment, there was a faint shadow of the sword inside, floating like a star.

…

"My Taoist heart is actually not enough. It seems that I have to understand the Taoist heart."

When the sword master saw Lin Qingying going to comprehend the sword's intention, he withdrew his gaze, said goodbye to Li Hao's projection for the time being, and left the place.

Li Hao's projection took Feng Lao and others and continued to circle around the square.

In addition to Wanshan Sword Tower recruiting disciples, there are many other sects here to recruit disciples.

Among them are the Earth Sect and the Tian Sect, and their requirements are relatively broad.

Soon, Chi Guang, Lin Shuhai and others all found a sect that suited them.

"The real world is vast, and it's time for us to part ways."

Literary Sage said that he and his disciples Lin Shuhai and others planned to become disciples of one of the Four Heavenly Sects. The other party used poems and books to kill enemies, which was just right for their Literary Sage lineage.

Li Hao still wanted to persuade them, but seeing that they had already decided to leave, he knew that it was useless to talk more.

What's more, the sword he cultivated couldn't provide them with the resources to practice.

"We've been with you all this way, and we'll have the chance to meet again in the future. The real world is vast, let's all explore it ourselves."

Feng Boping said goodbye to Wen Sheng.

One is a brave man with a bold and upright spirit, while the other is a thief with a notorious reputation. They had been together for several years in the Haotian Holy Land, but now they feel a bit sympathetic to each other.

Everyone else also realizes that they all have their own paths to go, and they have different talents, so they can only try to meet again in the future.

Chi Guang, Zhan Tan and others all became apprentices in the Earth Sect, where the requirements were relatively relaxed. In addition, their talents were extremely high, making them the first-rate talents in the world. They were expected to be promoted to inner disciples in the future.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer people around Li Hao. Li Hao sees that Feng Lao has also found a sect that suits him. There is a sect called Tomb Sect, which is on the fourth level of the sky. It specializes in stealing treasures from various forbidden areas and reselling them. , although he does not focus on fighting, he has a wide network of contacts in Tianzong and is considered powerful.

"Old man, I won't stay by your side and drag you down anymore. I'm waiting for you to reach the top of the Ten Thousand Mountains Sword Tower. Then I will come to join you again."

Feng Boping smiled at Li Hao, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

Li Hao could see that Feng Lao didn't really want to become a disciple of the Tomb Sect, but wanted to cut off his worries and didn't want him to have any worries.

"I'll wait for you."

Li Hao did not persuade her to stay, but just said in a serious tone.

Feng Boping smiled with relief and said goodbye to Li Hao.

A few days passed.

There was a cry of surprise from the square.

Someone rushed out from the eighth floor of the Heart-Searching Tower and flew out from the clouds.

"Oh my god, look!"

"I just felt the vibration of the Heart-Searching Tower. I heard that at least the Eternal Dao Heart can make the Heart-Searching Tower react like this."

"The Heart-Searching Tower was damaged in the Battle of the Emperor's Fall. I heard that it was originally an immortal forbidden imperial weapon that can verify the Heavenly Dao Emperor Heart!"

"Who is that? Who is she going to be a disciple of?"

Hundreds of thousands of people in the square, all true immortals from all sides, looked up at the cloud. A tall woman with black hair fell from it. Her body was much larger than others, but her figure was graceful and beautiful. She did not feel rough at all, but beautiful and majestic.

"That seems to be the Disaster Clan!"

"Is it them?"

"It is said that the travel of the Disaster Clan is always accompanied by disasters and chaos. No one dares to marry them. I didn't expect that their clan was born here."

"It is no wonder that the great clan that once pursued the Emperor has such a heart of Tao."

The square was boiling, and various discussions were heard. Many of the old men sighed, while some young geniuses frowned, and their previous admiring eyes suddenly became alert.

On the top of the mountain, Li Hao was sitting here, and he was still fishing for the dragon bird in the clouds.

Hearing the cheers, he couldn't help but take a look, and saw the beautiful woman flying towards the Wanshan Sword Tower, and then he retracted his gaze.

"Hehe, Disaster."

Next to him, the old man holding a big opium sneered, with sarcasm in his eyes, but it seemed to be ridiculing the voices of those discussions.

Li Hao looked at him unexpectedly. The old man would come here to fish these days, but he didn't catch the dragon bird again, and he said very little.

"You are so indecisive, it seems that you can't catch any fish."

Feeling Li Hao's gaze, the old man snorted lightly, his expression slightly cold.

Among the many old men Li Hao has met, this one gave him the feeling that he was relatively difficult to approach.

He smiled and said: "Fishing is a matter of fate, why force it."

"Is this the reason why you catch nothing every day?" The old man sneered.

Li Hao did not give in, and said calmly: "Aren't you the same?"

The old man had never been counterattacked like this before. He raised his eyes and slanted towards Li Hao, but when he saw Li Hao's calm smile, he narrowed his eyes, blew a puff of smoke, and said calmly:

"Fishing well, fish with your heart."

He emphasized the word "heart", then flicked open the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip.

Not long after, there was a rustling sound in the bushes outside the mountain, and then a figure climbed up panting, sniffed around, smelled the aroma of wine, and immediately trotted over to see an old man and a young man sitting behind a tree.

"Good wine... huh?!"

When the man saw Li Hao fishing next to him, his eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately rolled up his sleeves, grabbed Li Hao's robe, and said: "You kid, you kid, I finally caught you!"

Li Hao recognized the other party as the old man who had been eating and drinking in the restaurant before, patted the back of his hand with his palm, and said calmly: "Don't wrinkle my clothes."

The old man was still arrogant, but suddenly felt a chill in his heart. There was an inexplicable feeling that made him suddenly feel scared, and he subconsciously let go of Li Hao's clothes.

He glanced at the old man smoking opium next to him, looked up and down, seemed to see something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He didn't shout loudly anymore, but sat down aside, but he looked at Li Hao with some resentment:

"You are the first one to cheat me, an old man, in so many years."

"I treat you to a drink, and you pay for me, how can I cheat you?" Li Hao asked back.

The old man was almost angry.

He did not argue with Li Hao anymore, but looked at the wine gourd in the lame old man's hand, revealing a trace of greed. He laughed and said:

"Would you like to lend me a sip of this wine?"

The lame old man glanced at him sideways, ignored him, and just smoked his opium.

The old man saw him like this and felt that he was asking for trouble. He sighed, with a bit of self-pity: "I didn't expect that the descendant of my former emperor can't even ask for a sip of wine now."

As he said, he secretly glanced at the lame old man.

The lame old man seemed not to hear it, and just drank it by himself.

The old man saw him like this, and there was disappointment in his eyes. It seemed that he really couldn't drink this sip of wine.

He sighed, turned to look at Li Hao, and said: "Boy, you came here to become a disciple, right? Why are you still so slow here? Is there no one willing to accept you? If no one is willing, I can accept you reluctantly. My Dameng Jiuyuan Sect was Tianyi Sect 100,000 years ago. How about it?"

As he said, he looked at Li Hao with interest.

Li Hao was slightly stunned when he heard the four words Dameng Jiuyuan.

He immediately thought of his swordsmanship, the immortal pointing the way.

This is the swordsmanship of Dameng Jiuyuan.

And this swordsmanship is in the Tianyou Pseudo Realm. Li Hao asked Wang Lao about it in his spare time when playing chess. Dameng Jiuyuan was once a force established by the bloodline of the former Tianyou Immortal Emperor.

"Dameng Jiuyuan..."

Li Hao looked at the old man with rosacea, and his eyes showed thought.

"How?"

The old man with rosacea urged.

Li Hao thought for a while and said: "Can I bring others into the sect with me?"

"Who?"

The old man with rosacea said unhappily: "Do you think my Dameng Jiuyuan is nobody? It's good enough to accept you, but you bring others in. Ten thousand years ago, my Dameng Jiuyuan Sect was already Tianyi Sect. Do you understand what this means?"

Li Hao said: "If you don't want to, forget it."

"You kid."

The old man with rosacea showed anger in his eyes. If he hadn't seen that Li Hao's body was full of immortal light, he must be an extraordinary immortal body, he would not be so polite.

"Okay, I will make an exception and allow you once."

He said with gritted teeth.

Li Hao was a little surprised and said, "You agreed to my condition without testing me?"

"Of course I have to test you. The Wanshan Sword Tower requires five Dao Hearts, and my Dameng Jiuyuan requires six. You can come in if you can make your Dao Heart six. In addition, I will teach you a trick of the Immortal Guide. If you can comprehend it within seven days, you will be qualified to become my disciple. I can also make an exception and recruit another one, even if the other party is a waste."

The old man with rosacea said immediately, with his arms folded and a proud look on his face.

Li Hao was a little speechless and felt that if he didn't mention this, the other party didn't seem to have so many requirements.

"How about it, are you confident?"

The old man with rosacea looked at Li Hao with disdain, but the provocation was too low-level.

After all, he was the descendant of the Immortal Emperor. If he had to choose between the Wanshan Sword Tower and the Dameng Jiuyuan, Li Hao would naturally prefer the latter.

He nodded slightly, and then said: "No problem."

"Okay, then you go to the Heart-Searching Tower and let me take a look. Hehe, those guys are just as I expected. They dare not take the disaster family. I'll go there first."

The old man with rosacea said, but his eyes looked into the distance with a smug smile.

Li Hao followed his gaze and saw the Wanshan Sword Tower. The beautiful woman who came out of the Heart-Searching Tower was blocked outside the giant sword of the Wanshan Sword Tower.

The other party had flying black hair, but his expression was cold.