At night, Shique and others were still considering dealing with the demon clan. Things were not difficult at first, but the traitor in the Xuanmen made Shique feel uncomfortable, which was a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

Chen Xuanyi took the lead and was deeply hurt by it. He looked angry and seemed to be even more popular than the stone bird. Even Wen Jian, who had never liked to talk, hated the spy and took the initiative to make suggestions.

Wang Hao quietly slipped to the edge of the cliff in the back mountain, looking for purity, holding the Dragon and Tiger Pill in his hand, and unknowingly came out

After a while, a gust of fragrance came from the air, which became a little richer, but it was an indescribable sense of seduction.

"Hi!" Xingyu suddenly came out from behind, as charming as an elf. Her little hand was originally covering Wang Hao's eyes, but as soon as she put it on, she shrank back like an electric shock. If the light was a little brighter, you could see a row of neat tooth marks on her palm. As a foodie, the fat man naturally had a good tooth.

"When is it, still playing? You don't know that the demons have obtained the dragon ball and are about to move now?" Wang Hao pretended to be deep and deep

"Come on! When did you care about the demon clan? If you really care about the dragon clan, you wouldn't have sneaked out alone." The little hand still hurts a little, but Xingyu's heart is sweet. It seems that the fat man has become less and less like a master recently

Wang Hao knew that he could not deceive him, so he pointed to the stone next to him and signaled her to sit down first.

"Ask first, don't bite me again." Xingyu said deliberately as if he was spoiled.

"If you are afraid of biting, go away." Wang Hao said without giving face.

Finally Xingyu sat next to the fat man. Of course, she could not sit honestly. Her delicate body was like boneless, pressed against the fat man's arm, and her little face was leaning against the fat man's shoulder. The heated wind blowing from her mouth just fell on the fat man's ears, itchy.

"Master, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Dragon and Tiger Pill" Wang Hao replied distractedly.

"Oh, what's it for?" Xingyu turned his head lazily

"I don't know" Wang Hao hasn't cared about the Dragon and Tiger Pill for a long time ago. He just took it out and did not explore its functions, but to miss his master.

"What, don't you know the purpose of this pill? Hey, this pill seems very strange. Did it fail to refine it?" When Xingyu saw the mixed red and black Dragon and Tiger Pill, he naturally made a guess.

Wang Hao didn't answer but suddenly had a whim. Could this pill be the master's joke?

Xingyu thought the Dragon and Tiger Pill was Wang Hao's fault and said sarcastically: "Haha, it turns out that the master also misses."

Wang Hao suddenly turned cold and taught a lesson: "Don't say that the Dragon and Tiger Pill is my master, your master trained it."

"It turns out that it was refined by the master, so there must be a mystery, it cannot be a failure." Xingyu immediately became solemn, and the Dragon and Tiger Pill was regarded as a magic weapon by her.

"Mystery is so big, maybe he's embarrassed to admit it after he's broken, he's embarrassed to admit it. He's trying to save face and make it mysterious." Wang Hao couldn't help but think of his master, and a smile appeared on his face, Master and apprentice, father and son, it's hard for him and outsiders of the Dan King to experience it's hard to understand

Xing Yuche said: "It seems that only you can do this kind of thing, who is the master who can fail?"

Wang Hao said speechlessly that an alchemist did not miss his hand during his growth process. That is impossible, or it should not be called a missed hand, but the cost of growth. However, with the strength of the Dan King in the late stage, the probability of missed hand is very small, especially when people use ancient methods to refine alchemy. Unlike Wang Hao who likes Diy, attempts are always associated with failure, but once successful, they can lead to a leap. Therefore, not losing hand does not mean that Gao Ming Wang Hao originally wanted to teach her a lesson. Considering the degree of admiration of this little girl to the Dan King, he still gave up.

After all, there is no need to impose it on others

"Can you give me this pill?" Xingyu stared at the Dragon and Tiger Pill with his eyes lit up. In front of the fat man's ground, she would never know how to be reserved.

"Don't even think about it." Wang Haoxun put away the Dragon and Tiger Pill

"Stingy!" Xingyu ran away in a flash

The night wind in the mountains mixed with a hint of coldness made the dizzy Wang Hao wake up, and be alone on the edge of the cliff, feeling a hint of unbearable loneliness.

"What are you sighing? The cultivator is originally lonely." The old voice

"Who are you?" Wang Hao looked around, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the woods were covered with snow. If someone was hidden, there was no reason not to see it. The fat man felt that he had hit a master.

Ice and fire were mobilized at the first time, and the light blue light appeared faintly at the fingertips. At this moment, he could launch a fatal blow in an instant.

"You are so nervous, like a child, how can you be like a master?" the voice sneered.

"Who said I was nervous?" Wang Hao stopped looking around and adopted a strategy of calm and steady movement

"It's so interesting, but unfortunately it's still far from it. A real master should not have emotional fluctuations. Whether it's when killing or being killed, it's the same external interference as it is now, and it can be ignored." It's still the old voice, damn, where is he hiding?

"Nonsense! What does ignorance mean? Let you attack in vain? That's what I'm going to kill!" Wang Hao sneered. He has been challenging the masters all the time. If he hadn't been born alert and used some shameful means, he wouldn't have the fate to speak at this moment. There is a world of difference between sneak attack and being attacked.

"Gaga, fortunately, you are not stupid. Young man, you can't even see through life and death, so why are you a master? Yes, when you are still a rookie, you must be full of vigilance. No matter what method you use, it is right to be able to survive. But when your cultivation is getting higher and higher, or you still use the method of survival of the weak, how can you become a strong person? Some people imitate the style of a master as soon as they debut, and the ending is without any suspense. They die before they become masters. Some people have learned the way of survival of the weak, but they cannot change and stop on the road to becoming masters, just like you are now."

Wang Hao sneered: "It's all nonsense. I didn't call myself a master. I said it, and I didn't stop moving forward."

"You are an alchemist, and your luck is not bad. You have been about to reach the out-of-body stage in less than six years since the foundation was established. If you are willing, it is not difficult to reach the tribulation stage. Even if you can ascend in the daytime, you are still a rookie. I am not an exaggeration. Many talented people are as brilliant as fireworks when they debut. Unfortunately, the scenery disappeared for a while. Cultivation is not a 100-meter sprint, but a long-distance running time is an overlooked factor. The farthest cultivation level that can last until the end only represents different stages. Young people, don't you think about it, how is the difference between people in the tribulation stage showing off to people in the Nascent Soul stage and high school students showing off to elementary school students? Is it very majestic to pass through the tribulation stage? Ascension is the beginning of everything."

"According to your words, I'm just worthless garbage." Wang Hao has always ignored naked lessons, especially this lesson comes from people of unknown origin.

"No, no, no, rookie and garbage are essentially different garbage. It has no value. You are a rookie, not garbage. If you don't have the potential to become a master, how could I recognize you as the main person?"

"Recognize your master, who are you?"

"Sword Spirit" replied in an old voice

"Are you the Sky Scar?" Wang Hao said in surprise.

"It can be said that" Jian Ling didn't care about his identity, and continued to explain, "I have witnessed the rise of three top masters. No one knows better than me what a master is. I also know what kind of people have the potential to become masters, that is creativity. Only creation can reach the extreme in one field. I have never seen anyone who can become masters with a method or a secret book. As a master, at least a master-level figure, Chen Xuan, Zhuo Yue, Wen Jian, these people can also be called masters, absurd! Ridiculous! No wonder the demon clan always has an advantage in the war between gods and demons, because Xuanmen has no real master at all."

"Tsk, what a big tone, I know you were the weapon of the Demon Lord before, but you must respect the facts when bragging. Who told you that Xuanmen is at a disadvantage? If Xuanmen is really at a disadvantage, you can beat the demons back to your hometown to stay, cut!" Wang Hao's knowledge of the war between gods and demons was heard from, but two of the three masters are close to him and cannot be insulted by others.

Jian Ling sneered, "You are the one who disrespects the facts. In order to protect your brothers, it is an indisputable fact that Xuanmen is at a disadvantage. If Xuanmen is in a strong position, why is Shique so nervous when he heard the news that the gate of the Demon Realm was opened? Alas, you can't blame you. Xuanmen deliberately blocked the news. With your age and experience, how could he know where the place happened?"

"You said I was young and ignorant!" Wang Hao said furiously as if he was thunderous

"When the war between gods and demons, the defeated landlord was the demon clan. It was not the Demon Lord, your brother Chen Xuan. It was just by taking advantage of the ancient illusion killing formation to barely destroy the demon clan. What's so strange? Is that kind of record worth showing off? When Chen Xuan faced the game, why didn't he see him have any power?" This bullshit sword spirit was very arrogant, with his eyes higher than the top, and it was not surprising that he would say that the master of the demon clan was Lu Luo.

Wang Hao had heard of its glorious history, but he still couldn't help but feel curious and asked: "Did you say Chen Xuan had a battle with the Demon Lord? Then, he had seen you too?"

"He is worthy of Chen Xuan and the Demon Lord in a battle! When he was besieging the Demon Lord, the masters of the Xuanmen came out in full swing. Shushan alone sent more than 600 disciples. The disciples of Xingyue Sect are only far more than Shushan. Needless to say, other sects ask about swords, Chen Xuan, Shique, these guys are all among them!" Jian Ling suddenly became excited as he said and said.

"That's really a huge crowd. The top figures are basically all, just besieging a demon king, right?" Wang Hao sweated wildly. That demon king must have been killed by the scum, but exaggeratedly, the sword spirit immediately overturned his guess.

"At that time, they did not have the current scenery. The peak figures of Shushan Sect were Zi Xiao and Qinglan. These two people drove the Zi Jian and Qingjian respectively. Wen Jian was just a small character. I didn't notice that there was such a person at that time."

"What, the Sword is a small character, this world is too crazy." However, with the heroic spirit of many masters in front of him, the fat man was already a little numb. "After all, the Demon Lord was defeated, haha, I already know."

Jian Ling sneered: "The result may be different from what you imagined. You'd better listen again. In that duel, Zi Xiao and Qinglan completed the wall of Zi Qing Double Swords. In my opinion, it was the only fair attack from Xuanmen. Unfortunately, I still couldn't bear my blow. I have to admit that the power of Zi Qing Double Swords is acceptable, but the people who manipulated them were too weak. After all, the battle is not a magic weapon, but a battle between people."

"The Ziqing Swords are just right, then what do you think, how did the Demon Lord lose in the end?" Wang Hao was a little confused, but there was no doubt that the Demon Lord would eventually lose, otherwise the Sky-Splitting Scar would not fall into his hands.

The sword spirit said angrily: "Who told you that the Demon Lord was defeated? The Demon Lord was defeated because of the heavy casualties and retreating step by step. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, he chose to explode the body. How could the mere Ziqing double swords hurt me? I was severely injured when he exploded the body. Once the flying sword was damaged, the master would also be injured. Vice versa. That guy betrayed me. Most of the masters who besieged the Demon Lord at that time had been killed or injured, including Zi Xiao and Qinglan. The rest were shrimp soldiers and crab generals who had no combat power. I dare say that if the Demon Lord continued to fight, the winner would definitely be him as his flying sword. No one knew his strength better than me."

"The Demon Lord explodes his body by himself! How is this possible? Even if he loses, he can still make a comeback and keep the green mountains there. Even if there is no firewood, the Demon Lord must be a madman." Wang Hao couldn't help but express regret, but he didn't believe it.

Jian Ling sighed and said, "If you are willing to give in, it will not be a match. I also think it is very strange. When he was fighting, he seemed to receive some news and then he was unwilling to fight. I still remember that he was crying when he exploded. The biggest flaw of that guy is that he is too emotional, can stretch but not bend, and it is difficult to become a great person."

"Cry!" Wang Hao became more and more outrageous as he heard it.

Jian Ling continued, "Don't think I'm talking to the Demon Lord. He is just one of my many masters. He is neither the most glorious nor the worst. Therefore, don't doubt the objectivity of my evaluations."

Wang Hao was silent for a moment and suddenly asked in a daze: "You are so clear about the Demon Lord, which means that at that time, you have already cultivated into a sword spirit, right?"

The sword spirit was a little puzzled and explained casually: "That was a long time ago. I don't remember how long it took. But everything I can remember is what happened after I became the sword spirit. I have endless time to wait for a master who is worthy of my on the ground. You must know that it is not the one who gets me, but can become my master. I have been observing you until you were dazed and felt lonely. I can't be sure that you are the one I am waiting for. Before that, I just thought that you have some potential and it is not enough for me to make the decision to recognize my master."

It is obviously not this question that Wang Hao is going to ask. It doesn’t matter if he can’t remember it clearly, and it doesn’t affect his inference. “Flying sword is the most loyal friend of the cultivator, so unless it is damaged, it will not be replaced casually, right?”

"Indeed, even if it is damaged, as long as there is a possibility of repair, the cultivator would rather spend a lot of money to repair than change it casually. Moreover, I am not just a flying sword," replied the sword spirit.

Wang Hao continued to ask: "Then, cultivators after the Nascent Soul stage all have a long life, right?"

"Of course" the sword spirit is already in fog

"So did I come to a conclusion from this that your master is very short-lived? And you are an ominous sword that is absolutely forbidden, or I should throw you away immediately. To be honest, I have no ambition to compete for hegemony, nor do I want to be the master you call me. I want to live happily." Wang Hao finally revealed the mystery

Jian Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You won't do that. No one is willing to give up the opportunity to become a strong man, especially talented people. I have observed you for a long time."

Wang Hao never dreamed that the sword spirit he was looking forward to was not what he wanted, and sneered: "You were wrong. If it weren't for your and my life, I would throw you away immediately. What I like is the trace of the sky, not you, or you also want to change the master, you can make a new choice."

Jian Ling said relentlessly: "Gaga, you are too naive. Once the flying sword recognizes the master, it will not be possible to change it. Unless you die and it is much more difficult to find a candidate than to change your views, I will not give up saying that I have been silent for too long since the Second Battle of Gods and Demons. I am looking forward to your future performance."
Chapter completed!