The Emei Sect is one of the six major sects in the world. Since Guo Xiang established the sect in Emei a hundred years ago, this sect has been among the top forces in the world.

It has been inherited for three generations. Unlike the first two generations of leaders who were gentle and good-natured, the third generation of leaders called themselves extinct, acted domineeringly, and were ruthless, making everyone in the world extremely frightened.

Today, Lin Hao took Xiao Zhiruo to Emei in person.

"Wow, this mountain peak is so beautiful." Looking at the vast misty scenery in front of her, Xiao Zhiruo couldn't help but exclaimed.

Compared with the steepness and majesty of Mount Huashan, Mount Emei is more beautiful and agile.

The peaks and mountains of Emei stretch endlessly, and there is a mist of white mist floating everywhere, revealing a distant and peaceful environment.

"Yes, it is indeed a beautiful place. It's a pity that no matter how good the distant and spiritual aura is, it can't appease a heart full of killing and violence." Lin Hao sighed softly.

"Brother, what do you mean by this? Who is filled with killing and violent in his heart?" Hearing this, Xiao Zhiruo turned her head, blinked her big watery eyes, and asked softly.

"Haha, Zhiruo will know it soon." Lin Hao patted Xiao Zhiruo's head and said with a smile.

Of course, what Lin Hao said was not referring to anyone else, but Master Miejie.

According to the news secretly passed on by Chen Youliang, a beggar gang, the current situation in Emei is quite bad.

Even a small role like Ding Minjun was appointed as the next head of Emei, and at the same time he was at odds with the Wudang clan. The fiery temper of Master Miejie was really strong.

And from these behind-the-scenes events, Lin Hao could roughly deduce some deeper clues.

But this is also one of the goals of his visit to Emei.

"Yeah, big brother, look, there seems to be someone in front of you."

At this time, Xiao Zhiruo's beautiful eyes condensed, and her finger pointed forward. In the floating white mist, there were several hazy figures floating, and it seemed that they were coming towards Lin Hao and the other two.

"Emei is an important place, no one is allowed to enter!" The voice came first before anyone arrived. It was indeed a woman's voice, and the words were full of coldness.

After a moment, five beautiful figures wearing light blue clothes appeared and intercepted Lin Hao.

At this moment, each of them was holding a long sword, which made them look even more fierce.

"You...are you Demon Lord Lin Hao?" However, a female disciple who was headed by him soon stared at Lin Hao with her eyes fixed on her. After a moment, her delicate body trembled and she lost her voice.

Jingxuan, as one of the few favored disciples of the Miejie Master, of course she also went on the trip to Wudang Mountain.

Because of this, the moment he saw Lin Hao, he recognized his true identity.

"Demon...Demon Lord? He is the Demon Lord Lin Hao who has been in the Jianghu recently and has made the entire Jianghu fearful?"

After hearing Jingxuan's words, the four Emei female disciples, who had previously tense and pretty faces, looked at Lin Hao with frightened expressions.

They really couldn't imagine that the handsome and elegant young man in white in front of them was actually the notorious Demon King.

"Senior Sister Jingxuan, are you...are you sure that he is really the Demon Lord?"

One of the youngest female disciples turned pale, and the sword in her hand began to tremble slightly. Then she stepped forward and whispered in Jingxuan's ear.

As the youngest new disciple of the Emei Sect, she has naturally never been to Wudang Mountain, and has only seen Lin Hao from Jianghu's portraits.

However, Lin Hao's current appearance and demeanor were so different from those described in the portrait that she began to murmur in her heart.

"It's absolutely true. Now I'm trying my best to hold the Demon Lord back. You guys should hurry up and notify the master." Jingxuan looked solemn, nodded, held the long sword tightly in his jade hand, and said in a deep voice.

She was also feeling extremely heavy at this moment. There had been internal turmoil in Emei, and two major incidents had occurred one after another.

But at this critical juncture, Lin Hao, the demon king, came in person again, which undoubtedly made things worse.

"Haha, there's no need to go to such trouble, I'll just go and see Miejie in person." Lin Hao smiled and shook his head, ignoring the swords in the hands of Jingxuan and others, and strode forward.

He didn't even pay attention to the old nun, let alone some low-class female disciples.

"Demon Lord, stay!" Seeing this scene, Jingxuan and others' pretty faces changed, and they shouted sweetly. At the same time, out of instinct, they swung the long sword in their hands, trying to stop Lin Hao from moving forward.

Clang! But just when their swords were about to be leveled in front of Lin Hao again, a colder metal tremble sounded!

Then Jingxuan and others only felt their eyes flash, and all the long swords in their hands were broken with a sudden sound. At the same time, a terrifying cold sword also lay in front of them. Its peerless edge shone, making people shudder.

"If you want to take action against big brother, you have to get through me first."

Xiao Zhiruo held the sword in her hand and spoke abruptly. Although her words were gentle, the expressions of Jingxuan and other Emei disciples changed drastically.

At this moment, their eyes were all fixed on the sword that was so close at hand, and their expressions looked extremely shocked.

"This...this is...the master's Heavenly Sword!"

"That's right, it's really the master's Heavenly Sword, and now it's in the hands of this little girl."

Except for Jingxuan, the other four Emei female disciples also looked horrified.

During the Battle of Wudang Mountain, Lin Hao showed great power and single-handedly intimidated the five major sects. The leader of Emei, Jue Shitai, was completely defeated by Lin Hao. In the end, even Emei's tokens and the Yitian Sword were taken away.

This matter has already spread throughout the world, and now that the Demon Lord has come to Emei in person, they finally see this Emei magic weapon again.

"Who is this little girl? She has such skills at such a young age?"

After a brief period of shock, Jingxuan also focused his attention on Xiao Zhiruo again. Previously, due to Lin Hao's presence, all their attention was focused on the former.

They subconsciously ignored Xiao Zhiruo, until the former suddenly took action, and they realized that the little girl in front of them was very special.

One sword was able to restrain and balance the five of them. Although she relied on the sharpness of Yitian Sword, her skills were definitely not weak. To change places, Jingxuan believed that she could not do it.

"Stop interrupting big brother, or I won't be polite next time."

After a while, Xiao Zhiruo withdrew the Yitian Sword, glanced at Jingxuan and others, and said softly.

Then, under Jingxuan's shocked gaze, she carried the Yitian Sword on her back and quickly followed Lin Hao in front of her.

Two figures, one large and one small, quickly disappeared into the floating white mist ahead.

"Senior Sister Jingxuan, what should we do now?" After a while, several female disciples in Emei finally came to their senses and asked with worries on their faces.

Although they have been exterminated and banished to the mountains and serve as gatekeepers, they are still disciples of Emei. Now that the devil is here in person, they are of course very worried.
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