God Hongtian

Yun Hao's perception retreated from the sword energy.

Suddenly, he felt that his mind went blank, a strong feeling of weakness swept through his body, and everything around him seemed to be spinning!

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. When he forcibly controlled a ray of mental power in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he activated the Ancestral Divine Art, and then stabilized his body.

When the situation stabilized, Yun Hao realized that his sea of ​​consciousness was empty and his mental energy was about to be exhausted!

If the perception is withdrawn any later, it will not be as simple as a huge consumption of mental power, and even the soul will be harmed.

"Yunhao...are you okay?"

Lin Xiaofeng's nervous and worried voice sounded.

Yun Hao shook his head and said, "It's just that my mental energy has been exhausted a bit, so it's nothing."

"I...how is my teacher?" Lin Xiaofeng had an extremely worried look on his face.

Yun Hao: "The general palace master's condition is pretty good. He said that he will return from the abyss soon. He hopes to see a prosperous scene in the Martial Palace."

Lin Xiaofeng clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said, "Even if I can't do it, I will try my best to do it. I can't let the teacher down!"

"You can do it." Yun Hao said: "The chief palace master has long expected that you will be in this embarrassing situation. He has also helped you think of a way and prepared a huge opportunity for you to improve your strength.

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Lin Xiaofeng looked confused.

Before he could ask, Yun Hao said: "The place where the Chief Palace Master accepts you as his disciple is the hiding place of opportunities he has prepared for you. Go, digest that opportunity as soon as possible, become a strong man, and then Use Wusheng Sword Technique to completely wipe out the miasma in the Martial Palace!"

Lin Xiaofeng: "Okay, I will first send you to get in touch with those geniuses who are about to enter the area shrouded in the light of the avenue to practice, and then I will look for the opportunity that the teacher left for me!"

Yun Hao: "No need, I can go by myself. Senior Lin, go and do your business. The Chief Palace Master really has great expectations for you!"

Lin Xiaofeng hummed, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, I'll go there first, I won't let the teacher down!"

Next, Lin Xiaofeng took Yun Hao out of the secret room where the original sword energy of the contract seal was sealed, and then the two separated.

Yunhao knew what opportunity D Fei left for Lin Xiaofeng.

Once Lin Xiaofeng gets that opportunity, he will definitely be promoted to the Great Sage once he fully digests it!

By then, with the powerful swordsmanship of Wu Sheng, Lin Xiaofeng's combat power would be comparable to that of the Emperor Realm!

As Lin Xiaofeng's strength improved, Yun Hao was able to help his good brother Di Fei clear away the evil atmosphere in the martial arts palace.

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Martial Hall, a main hall used for banquets.

Royi rested his elbows on the table and his chin with his palms, looking bored.

rely.

It’s so boring!

She didn't have the slightest idea about this kind of exchange.

All she could think about was Jian Hongchen... She kept thinking secretly, silly boy, don't be fooled by Lin Xiaofeng... don't step in the muddy waters of the Martial Palace...

"Why is Miss Yiyi so unhappy all the time? If Miss Yiyi is willing, you can tell me what's bothering you, and I will be happy to relieve Miss Yiyi's worries!"

A handsome young man walked over holding a wine glass and smiling.

Roy Yi didn't even bother to raise his eyelids and said, "I just like to sit in a daze."

Man: "Miss Yiyi, let me toast you."

Roy: "I don't drink."

"Isn't this simple? I'll ask someone to prepare something else... I wonder what Miss Yiyi likes? Miss Yiyi doesn't need to be polite to me. No matter what you want, I will definitely do it. As long as Miss Yiyi is happy, everything will be done." No problem!”

Roy: "I want the sun in the sky."

man:"……"

Roy: "The moon will do, too."

man:"……"

Roy Yi: "The Babel fruit on the Babel tree is also pretty good."

Man: "...the sacred tree that reaches the sky does not bear fruit..."

Roy: "Okay, you go and do your business, I want to be quiet."

The man said excitedly: "My nickname is Jingjing!"

This time it was Royi's turn to be speechless.

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Really, Miss Yiyi, my full name is Song Jingzhong. Growing up, my father and mother called me Jingjing. By the way, my great-grandfather is Song Xiao, the second disciple of Master Di! "

Roy: "What does it have to do with me?"

Song Jingzhong: "Miss Yiyi, I am going to practice in the Great Dao Guanghui this time. I will go to the first circle, and you will go to the tenth circle on behalf of Wanjianmen, but I can definitely take a third circle of cultivation quota from the Martial Palace. you.

Miss Yiyi, you are very strong, and it is most suitable for you to go to the third circle. As long as you are willing to accompany me tonight, I will do what I say! "

He finally stopped hiding his thoughts and stated his purpose directly.

A cold arc appeared at the corner of Roy Yi's mouth, and he looked at Song Jingzhong, with undisguised disgust on his face, and said: "Get away from me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Song Jingzhong: "Miss Yiyi, I have given you enough face, I hope you can respect me too.

Befriending me will be of great benefit to you.

You are about to go to practice in the glory of the great avenue. If I say hello, there will naturally be many people willing to help you.

But I don’t say anything. How many people do you think are willing to help you fight against the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land?

Practicing in the glory of the great avenue is not a safe thing.

No one outside knows what happened inside, such as dead people.

, happens every year! "

"Are you threatening me?" Roy Yi stared at Song Jingzhong, the expression of disgust on his face became even stronger.

Song Jingzhong: "It's not a threat, it's a good word to persuade. Miss Yiyi is very talented and so beautiful. As the saying goes, a gentle lady is a good gentleman. I admire you very much and like you very much. Naturally, I don't want anything to happen to you."

"How dare you, a gentleman? Ha, you are a loser!" Roy said unceremoniously.

Song Jingzhong suddenly turned pale.

"Junior Brother Hongchen, here, I'm here!" At this moment, Roy Yi stood up from his position excitedly and waved vigorously.

Yunhao, who had just arrived, walked towards Roy Yi.

Roy Yi hurriedly ran out of her seat and faced Yun Hao. Seeing Yun Hao's pale face and frowning, she put her hand around Yun Hao's arm and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Yun Hao: "It's nothing serious, just take a rest."

The loss of mental power is so great that it almost overdraws the source of the soul. Even if the inheritance of the Ancestral Divine Art is extremely powerful, it will not recover for a while.

Roy Yi, who originally planned to wait until Jian Hongchen, left this rabble gathering place, could only change his mind and said: "Then you take a rest first, and we will leave after you have rested."

Yun Hao nodded.

Roy Yi insisted on supporting Yun Hao with both hands, but Yun Hao had no choice but to let her go.