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15. Expulsion

"Huh, it's amazing!" Chen Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time retreated from the ethereal realm. The rain of vitality outside the house slowly stopped, the whirlpool dissipated, and the evaporated rain fog refracted the sunlight, forming a beautiful rainbow.

This change naturally attracted the attention of the cultivators who were paying attention to this place, and immediately caused a commotion.[]

"Stop!"

"It's time to stop after three days and three nights. The heaven and earth energy condensed into rain will spread evenly in the mountain peaks for several more days. No one can think of practicing in these days. Think about it, Junior Brother Chen is really a bit domineering."

"No, if I come so often, I see that the small spiritual vein below this peak cannot withstand such tossing. Maybe even twice the concentration of external energy will not be guaranteed."

"It shouldn't be so often." Old Qiong pondered and said, "What's more, how can the spiritual veins of our Tibetan Bing Peak be exhausted? Although it stands on the void, it is using a strange formation to extract the spiritual energy from the vast earth. As long as the entire earth does not sink and subvert, the vitality here will continue to be passed down from generation to generation."

"This person should have come out of seclusion, I'll go see him." Jing Fan, who was familiar with the green shirt, had a serious face, his eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'll go with you, and the rest of the people are all left behind. Too many people will make that person disgusted." Seeing this, Mr. Qiong's face turned solemn, his eyes twitched, and he seemed to have found something unusual. He and Jingfan hurriedly left, leaving only a group of monks looking at each other and wondering.

...

"Do you feel it's true?"

Looking at the still surging mist in front of him, Old Qiong asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, I can feel a strange consciousness just now breaking into the souls of thousands of soldiers underground. I'm sure he saw the knife." Qingshanke took a deep breath and replied slowly.

"It's so? Then is this a good or bad thing?"

"The best thing is that after so many years, someone can finally get close to this long sword again. As long as it is recognized, it can be easily summoned. There is no need to use secret techniques like me, which will also have a great backlash on itself. The bad thing is that this person's entry into my Supreme Sect has a different purpose. If he masters this amazing method, he will be afraid that our Sect will be a disaster, not a blessing."

"Hasn't his consciousness been defeated? It proves that he has not been recognized by the knife." Old Qiong frowned and said in confusion.

Qingshanke shook his head, "Although he was defeated this time, he could try the second, third time, or even go all out to his boat and descend with his entire soul body to make the knife truly satisfied. This is what I worry about."

"So what should I do? You secretly control the underground soldiers' souls to completely block their origins. Just kill the other one."

"This is the only way for the time being, but I can't guarantee how long this method can last. His soul contains a vast and boundless aura. Although those soldiers' souls are under my control, they can't help but tremble slightly, as if they are very afraid of that aura."

"No, we still have some ways to send him to other immortal peaks, or find an excuse to let him go down the mountain to experience it." Old Qiong thought for a while and replied in a deep voice.

"This plan is feasible! But at this time, all kinds of compromises, why mobilize the troops to hold the introductory ceremony?"

"It's just one time and another. If you want to blame, you can only blame him for hiding too deeply, and it's only now that he has revealed his original glory."

"I have to do this. We must be very cautious about the matter of military souls. Before the purpose of this person's origin is clear, we must not let him contact him again." Old Qiong said firmly. His hands were filled with a faint fluorescent light, and he inserted into the thick rain and mist, lifting him open like a curtain.

"Well, the guardian formation has not changed. This person's attainment in the formation is not high."

"Do you think he is an old monster who has been practicing for countless years? At his age, it would be good to be able to achieve such success in the realm of cultivation. Do you still expect him to be proficient in everything?"

“That’s true.”

...

Chen Hao landed gently on the ground. He sighed as he looked at his fully recovered arms, stretched his limbs, making a crisp sound of "cracking" joints, like a thunderous firecracker.

The consciousness extends around like water. Although the loss of that soul seed made his soul body feel tender, it did not cause any serious damage.

At this moment, his whole body was shocked and he had already noticed that an uninvited guest was coming here.

He gently pulled a smile on his lips and said to the surging fog outside the window, "You two are so happy. You have been in the mist for a long time in this weather, and you are not afraid of getting wet clothes and getting cold? Let's go into the house!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the wing room creaked open, revealing two figures of an old and a young man.

"It's you, I'll say who else in Zangbing Peak is so familiar with this defensive formation that he can even break in without holding a jade talisman." Chen Hao's face was a little cold and he said sarcastically.

"We are also anxious and have no choice but to do so." Old Qiong sighed and replied faintly. He stood in the room, shook the water droplets on his body, causing the ground to splash with wet marks.

The door was gently covered again, and the surging fog was also isolated. Several people stood in the room and looked at each other for a while, without saying a word, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Ahem."

Qingshan Jingfan put away the shock on his face and broke the calm, "We are just a little curious. What realm have you broken through now? Why did the sharpness that showed in an instant make me feel like a mountain pressing against me, comparable to a cultivator in the divine transformation realm?"

"Is the level of cultivation? It's probably the first level of transformation into the infant." Chen Hao frowned and replied faintly. He did not lie at this point. The total amount of vitality in his body was not as good as Jing Yanfei, but it was too much more in quality, just like the difference between divine blood and mortal mud. Only in this way can he use his means and compete with the cultivators who are in the divine transformation realm.

"What!" "Impossible, you're lying!"

"I didn't lie." Chen Hao shook his head, "Whether you believe it or not, by the way, you don't want to know my cultivation level, don't worry, even if my cultivation is comparable to that of a god or a demon, it will not be unfavorable to you for no reason, let alone the masters of the Supreme Sect, so how can I cause any storm."

Qingshan Jingfan's face changed. How could he not hear the implicit sound in the words of the person in front of him? He didn't know how the other party could find out their thoughts.

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Since you already know our true purpose, I will speak out directly. Now there are two choices in front of you. One is to introduce us to other mountain gates, and the other is to receive a task in the law enforcement hall and go to a certain county to become the Immortal Master of the Tianyu Dynasty."

"The Immortal Master of the Country?" Chen Hao was a little strange. He knew what taboos he might have touched in front of the two people in the past few days, so that the other party couldn't wait to rush him away. He frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that he had just discovered the thousands of soldiers' souls and the red sword several feet long in the thick rune chain underground.

He sneered in his heart, there must be a huge secret hidden there, and these two people didn't want him to discover it, so they wanted to leave.

"I also have disciples sent to secular dynasties to be the immortal master?"

"That's natural. The existence of the dynasty is the basis for the existence of our Supreme Sect. Some sects may want the dynasty to decline and destroy, but this certainly does not include my Supreme Sect. The declining dynasty cannot produce much emperor purple energy. If it is destroyed and rebuilt, it will take a lot of effort, which is not conducive to the development of our Supreme Sect. Therefore, we often send disciples to guard some cities in various parts of Qingzhou to avoid being harmed by other practitioners.

"So that's it, but how long will it usually take if you leave the sect to guard?"

"There is no fixed number. The shortest one is only a few months, and the longest one is decades. If there is no sect's order, you cannot return to the mountain."

"Then I choose the first one. Which peak do you want to recommend me to? It's not the Jidao Peak. I have some grudges with that old man Wang. If I go to Piaotianwen.com." Chen Hao's eyes were bright. Decades of exile were like exile. He couldn't wait. This world is already a disaster. If he hides in a city, he will definitely regret it for life.

"Then what about the main peak of Tianyun?" Old Qiong said in a shocking way.

Chen Hao was shocked and looked at him incredibly, "Most of the people who practice on the Tianyun Master Peak are core disciples of the sect. Although there are also new disciples who come in occasionally, they are all amazing and beautiful people. Their spiritual roots are above the third level. Those who join like him are simply unique. Where can Mr. Qiong get the confidence that he can enter this peak?"

However, these old men Qiong did not explain and just said lightly: "This is a rare opportunity. I finally fought for it, so don't refuse."

Chen Hao pondered for a while but had no idea at all, so he had to take a deep breath, nodded and responded to the matter.

"Then if you pack up, we will set off for Zixing immediately. It will take some effort to change the registration on the list."

"It's okay, there is no need to clean up alone, let's go now." Chen Hao sighed and looked at the dust-proof bead on the table, feeling a little regretful.

A thin palm grabbed the orb and threw it unexpectedly over.

"This thing is also given to you. It is not easy to refine this thing. There are many disciples in Yun Peak that day, so you will definitely not have the share." Old Qiong said lightly.

Chen Hao nodded and did not refuse. He put him in his arms and then pushed open the door open. The rain and fog outside the house gradually faded and the rainbow was getting thick.

"Click rub"

A loud noise rang in his ears, Chen Hao slowly turned around, jumped onto the sword soul chariot, and stood on a wide knife back.
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