No one wants to die, no one wants to kill, what is waiting for is destined to be silent, it feels like Wang Hao's one-man show. As long as he can find a reason to justify himself, no one will have any objections.

"Everyone, the time to accept the demons to the human world was caused by Elder Shique, which has nothing to do with me. But the hut is my temple after all. I cannot tolerate people with ulterior motives. I know everyone is waiting for a reason. Why do I want to kill Gao Ping? The reason is very simple. Whether it is willing or not, it is an indisputable fact that the demons moved into the human world. Not to mention that they are not hostile, they just want to find a place to live. What reason do we have to kill them? If we do this, where will the efforts of Elder Shique be placed?

They are all their own family members, so it might be a bit ugly. Even if we turn against each other, are we able to kill them? Although the demon clan is a newcomer, there are many people, and their strength is comparable to that of the Xuanmen. Once they start, it will be the third battle between gods and demons. Who can bear this responsibility?" The strength of the demon clan is obvious to all, and there is no doubt that Wang Hao's explanation is sonorous and powerful, that is, he will not suppress others with power or compromise. After a word, everyone nodded and admitted that he was indecent to consider the overall situation.

The atmosphere eased, and only a master who was about to break through the out-of-body stage dared to raise doubts. Xuanmen was originally a family, and he had something to say, why should he kill someone? You know, Xuanmen has not had a murderous incident for a long time.

Wang Hao shook his head and smiled and said, "Who said that it has never happened? I said it has never stopped. Not long ago, Xuantian Sect also brought people to snipe the little medical immortal in Binglan Water Pavilion and the old monster in Shushan. Many people know about this. It's not that I made up my own random words, you might as well find Elder Shique to verify it."

The man thought for a while and said, "I have heard of the matter of Xuantian Sect. It cannot be compared with today's affairs. The people of Liuyun Sect came to ask for an explanation because they hated the demon clan."

Wang Hao said with a serious face: "That's a matter. The situation is serious. I just said that the people who prevent migration are ulterior motives. What is their purpose? I think of it. Why does Xuantian Sect deal with the masters of the world? I think there are only two, either subverting Xuanmen or dominating Xuanmen. They have such an attempt. It is natural that destroying the migration plan is something that everyone thinks that Xuanmen and the demons fight to the lose-lose situation. Who can get benefits from it?"

The man "Xuantian Sect" automatically reported the answer

"Yes, Xuantian Sect, don't forget the previous battle between gods and demons. Xuantian Sect just stands by and watches. If they fight now, they can still stay out of the matter. While preserving their strength, they can also reap the benefits of fishermen. Whether the purpose of Xuantian Sect is to dominate Xuanmen or subvert Xuanmen, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Wang Hao really wanted to pat this person's head. Good kids need encouragement.

"What you said is indeed reasonable, but after all, it is all your guess. You still can't prove that Gao Ping and others were ordered by Xuantian Sect." It turns out that good kids have times when they are not good, and now the fat man wants to kick him twice.

It doesn't matter, Wang Hao snapped his fingers. The ghost mother suddenly appeared like a ghost, just like a ghost. This woman is now inseparable from the man. With her evidence, who dares to speak out that person has become a good child again.

Glorious? Wonderful? I don’t know which word to use to describe Wang Hao. If it is said that the Xuantian Sect is to follow the flow and it is just a flash of inspiration, then the ghost mother can be called a stroke of the gods

You know, although Wang Hao is stabilizing the situation at present, he is just talking to himself. After all, it is speculation. If the landlord behind the scenes is not Xuantian Sect, but someone else, as long as the other party appears, all speculations will be self-defeating. But now, the person hiding behind the scenes is afraid that he will not have the courage to come out.

The Ghost Mother surrendered from Xuantian Sect and wrote a list of Xuantian Sect that only Shique and a few other people have seen. As long as the Stone Bird does not come out to expose it, the Ghost Mother will prove whoever wants to prove it, and who is a spy, and who is a spy, can't argue.

It would be wise for the other party to suddenly become a good boy. Otherwise, the ghost mother's slender jade finger would be even more powerful than the black and white impermanent chain. If she was trapped by the chain, she would lose her life. If she pointed it at her, she would not only die without a complete body, but also be ruined.

"It is a great pleasure to get rid of spies, and the migration is also a complete success. What is the reason to be sad? I will hold a banquet in the thatched hut tonight, and everyone will stop drunk." The trouble was completely resolved, and Shique calmly appeared on the stage to clean up the mess. Just like before, his proposal can always be answered. Not only did he save his life, but he also drank wine. Who wouldn't want to?

However, Wang Hao is an exception. The old guy was too excited and really regarded the thatched cottage as his own acre of land. He wanted to hold a banquet without asking the owner.

Calm, decisive and cruel. Wang Hao's performance made Wu Kuai overjoyed. Because many strange faces came, the inconvenience of coin guessing was too close to Wang Hao. He quietly sent a message: "There is a saying in your human world that people with courage can make the mountain collapse without changing color. Brother Wang is not only like this, but also has a lot of wisdom and tricks. If you take the weight, then you will be afraid of the favors you owe to Brother Wang. Brother Wang. You must repay you twice. There are many disciples in Xuanmen here, so we should not stay for a long time. Brother Wang is waiting for Brother Wang to come in Europe. Then we will drink and have fun."

After a few simple explanations, don't guess and took the remaining disciples away in a hurry. As soon as he left, Xingyu immediately stuck on him and acted like a bird lying on the other side.

Finally, there is no danger. Can anyone know that even when facing Gao Ping and others, Wang Hao was not nervous. What she was afraid of was that her engagement with Rakshasa was exposed.

Originally, Wang Hao thought that it was just a joke, but the old guy mentioned it again and again, which made him feel embarrassed. It is true that Wang Hao was not afraid of Xingyu. He didn't like to hurt women who loved him deeply, but as a man, who is not fickle?

When he sent off the last group of demon disciples and rushed back to the hut, Wang Hao couldn't help but be stunned by the situation in front of him. In the past, the deserted mountain village was almost all the leaders of the first-class sects. Not only that, even the second-class sects have come to many people. Although the overall strength of the second-class sect is relatively weak, there is no shortage of talents. For example, Yun Yi of the Nanhai Sect and the Little Medical Immortal of the Binglan Water Pavilion. Without fairies, the banquet will definitely lose its color.

Not only that, the wine, delicacies, and even various kinds of utensils were prepared very well. This was not something that could be collected temporarily, unless the old Shique, the old guy, sent someone to prepare some before leaving.

The migration process is to keep a low profile, which is for the smooth implementation of the plan. The celebration scene cannot be careless. In name, it is a banquet to celebrate, in fact, it is a stone bird to praise itself.

Toast, the stone bird was blushed and full of energy, as if she had suddenly become a thousand years younger. Of course, he did not forget to let Wang Hao show off and give an explanation to Chen Xuan on the one hand. On the other hand, when encountering friction with the demons in the future, Wang Hao will also resolve it. The celebration is also the time to pave the way for the future.

Even if Wang Hao's image is not satisfactory, with the foil of Fairy Xingyu, he will not lack attention wherever he goes. In addition, he is a rising star after all, and the limelight has suppressed the stone bird.

In the distance, Maureen and his senior brother were drinking quietly. The visitors were either famous figures or leaders of the group. They couldn't speak at all. Besides, with Chen Xuan present, they didn't dare to act rashly, and they didn't even dare to drink too much. They could only appreciate Wang Hao, who was full of scenery from afar.

In Xingyue Sect, Maureen is undoubtedly the proud daughter of heaven. She practices hard and is born with beauty, which even allows her to occupy a place in the famous flower list. But today her light no longer exists. Not only her, but everyone's limelight was stolen by Master Wang Hao's disciple.

Xuanmen is a place to speak with background and cultivation. In terms of cultivation and status, Wang Hao's achievements are unmatched by the younger generation. His halo is enough to make up for the shortcomings of appearance, and becoming the focus seems natural. In fact, Wang Hao is nothing more than a little fatter and looks good. It goes without saying that Xingyu is the most beautiful person. The beautiful stars covering the sky are dim and tempting, like an elf. Everyone who has seen them is fascinated by it. With her existence, even the other two fairies will not let down their usual glory and are willing to be green leaves. What else can I care about?

Women are so strange. When he determines that a man is excellent, he can automatically ignore the man's shortcomings. Maureen seems to have forgotten the scene of the couple who are dogs by Kirishima Lake.

In fact, Wang Hao is not a bastard who is willing to fall into depravity and has an affair with secular women, but a young and promising handsome man. Wang Hao is not a weak person who can be bullied. He kills the elders of other schools in public. Wang Hao's strong style has long penetrated into her heart. In Maureen's eyes, the admiration that only girls have is faintly revealed.

"This Wang Hao is a character. He has only been in the industry for a few years and has reached his current level of cultivation. He has also established a sect and has been appreciated by Master Shique. The most commendable thing is that he has the current status, but he has no airs. If I were to compile the Master of the King of Wildlife, I would definitely put Wang Hao in the top ten on the list." Mo Wen took a sip of wine. Because he was drinking too quickly, he burped intently. The wine was rising, and his eyes were blurred.

Anyone with some ambition will inevitably feel disappointed when seeing Wang Hao's glory, because this achievement cannot be caught up with just hard work, and even with special opportunities, it will not work.

No one who can make a name for himself among the disciples of Xuanmen is not hardworking. Most of them are in the master's life at the age of three or five, and they stay in seclusion until the Nascent Soul stage. Unless they are particularly talented and quickly rush to the God Refining Stage, the master can be extra kind and let them come out to breathe. Speaking of which, Wang Hao is the one who does not work hard.

Maureen felt the loss of his senior brother and comforted him: "The opportunities between people are different, so there is no need to envy others. In fact, the senior brother is not bad either. Although the master refuses to praise you, I know that he puts you on your side. Otherwise, he would not let you go down the mountain to experience it when you reach the God Refining Period. This time I sent you to protect me."

Mo Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Sister Dong, don't comfort me. What should I compare with Wang Hao? Before seeing him, I felt a little superior. I think most of the rumors are untrue. How can a person who has only been in the industry for a few years achieve such achievements? But all this is true. When we first met him in Kirishima Lake, I didn't know his identity at that time, and I didn't even know that he was a cultivator, but I could feel his difference. I couldn't help but talk to him. Wang Hao is like me, a flesh-and-blood, living person, but his achievements are not something I can imagine."

"Senior brother, you've drunk too much" Maureen reached out and grabbed his wine bowl

"Actually, I am not envious of his cultivation and achievements, but his character. He drank big drinks, ate meat, had a crush on worldly women, and was called brothers with the peak figures of the Xuanmen. All he could talk about was brothers. If he couldn't talk about it, he would not be a waste of his life in the world. Even if he couldn't get through the tribulation, he would not be in vain to walk in the world. But I have been practicing under the teachings of his master since he was a child. He was locked in a dark stone chamber for 19 years, practicing day and night, and living without any fun." In his bones, Mo Wen and Wang Hao have the same personality. They both fell in love with each other when they didn't know each other's identities. It was for this reason. Compared to Wang Hao's happy life, Mo Wen has been depressed to this day. At this moment, he was moved by the scene and poured out with the help of a seven-point drunken heart.

Mo Wen said that he was not only bitter, but also courageous. Cultivators would vomit when they were drunk. What's more, Shique prepared all the wine to make the masters enjoy their drinks.

Wang Hao has always been disliked to show off, and he was forced to socialize in a difficult situation. He originally wanted to take a few sips, but he found an opportunity to leave. Who knew that this banquet was different from the past. As a meritorious minister of the migration plan, he was also the favorite general of Shique and the owner of the hut. He was the indisputable protagonist of the banquet. It was not easy to slip away. He drank it in one breath. He did not drink a few sips of wine, but a few jars. He wanted to escape, but there was no door.
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