Piao Tianwenxue? Although he still wondered why the person in front of him wanted to help, he was no longer allowed to refuse. The Wang family covered the sky with one hand in the Bingfeng Castle. If they did not rely on a strong man, the situation would be worrying. This is the northern land, not the southern border he is familiar with. Not to mention the ferocious beasts on the wasteland, it would be very difficult to get a meal in the cold weather.

His sword is no longer sharp, and his attacks are no longer as powerful as before. Maybe he will be faster than the sharp claws of the beast. Instead, he will be buried in the mouth of the beast.

He looked up at the hideous scars at the corner of the other person's eyes, hoping that in his heart, this person's ability can really block the Wang family's offensive, otherwise they would miss a chance to escape, and even after leaving the city, it would still be difficult to predict.

"Can your sword be with me?"

Just when Zeng Weiming was nervous, a voice floated into his ears. He was puzzled and subconsciously handed out the sword in his hand. The sword had not been established for most of his life, but suddenly lost it, but felt a little confused and confused.

However, the next moment his nervousness turned into horror. He saw a blue flame slowly condensed from Chen Hao's palm. The iron sword was instantly melted when it was thrown into it, surging like a ball of boiling water. Pieces of minerals he had never seen were penetrated into it. With a clanging whistle, the entire sword condensed again. The sword body was as dark as ink, and there were spots of golden patterns embedded in it, indicating its extraordinaryness.

Zeng Weiming reached out to take it, but unexpectedly it was very light. He didn't know where the weight of the minerals had gone. He played a few sword flowers, and a few visible qi power came out through the sword, marking several gaps several inches deep on the ground, which made him wonder.

Even the means that shocked the other party was shocked, and it was also surprising that the current level of this sword seemed to be stronger than any treasure soldier he had ever seen.

"This sword..."

"This sword is better than the one used by the Wang family playboy just now. Time is rushed and you can only do it so far. Just don't dislike it."

"How could it be..." Zeng Weiming replied hurriedly, holding the hilt in his hand tightly, as if the sword had a spirit and could blend with his body.

Chen Hao nodded with a smile. Seeing that the other party had recovered some confidence, he did not lose his previous conspiracy.

He ordered the waiter to bring a sumptuous banquet, a few glasses of sake, two tears and sighs.

It seems that the Zeng family’s father and daughter had not encountered such good food for a long time. After a while, they were swept up and the cups and plates were in a mess.

"I've lost my composure!"

Looking at Chen Hao's faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, Zeng Weiming said a little embarrassedly. He pulled his beloved daughter who was also rude, causing two blushings to float on the latter's face.

"If nothing is not enough, I'll ask the store to add some more!"

Chen Hao waved his hand, as if he was not concerned. The cumbersome etiquette at the table set by those corrupt scholars was not considered at all. Food is the most important thing for the people and they cannot even be at ease in their meals. That is really a regret in life!

"How did you come to the north, and what has the south become now?"

After they had enough wine and food, Chen Hao asked out his doubts in his heart lightly.

The never-known tone became heavy.

It turned out that before coming to this northern land, his martial arts did not regress so much. As soon as the disaster broke out, he sneaked into a place to escort the fleeing family. They were lucky. They hired dozens of huge wind vultures to carry them all over the sky, traveling thousands of miles a day, saving countless carriages and horses. Within a month, they rushed from southern Xinjiang to Middle Earth.

At this time, they saw a shocking scene from afar. The overwhelming monsters were attacking a huge fairy mountain. The drums were like thunder and shouting to kill the sky. Several giant monsters hundreds of feet tall waved their weapons and slashed the divine formation on the fairy mountain. A huge purple star floated in the sky, like the divine eyes opened by God, and the nine-headed purple dragons roared and flew in the air. All the monsters were about to die when they passed.

"That is the fairy mountain where the Supreme Gate is located!"

Chen Hao's whole body was shocked. The tree attracted a great wind and the catastrophe began. This sect was the first to be hit. I don't know how many disciples could escape. According to this unknown description, the battle was very fierce. The demon clan dispatched several great monsters, which forced the first immortal sect in the Middle Earth to sacrifice the purple star that had passed down for eternity.

He asked hurriedly: "Jiulong Qiwu, what is the result of this battle?"

"The formation with infinite sword lights on it was broken, and six dragons in the Nine Dragons were cut off the dragon head, but their counterattack also caused a big demon to die on the spot, its body turned into flesh mud, and blood scattered like rain. Seeing this, the immortal masters were as anxious as an ants. Seeing several giant demons were about to tear the entire fairy mountain, a shocking explosion suddenly came from the purple star. A huge palm broke out from the ground and tore the arm of a big demon's arm in an instant. Then he saw a sleeve that was reaching the sky, as if it was about to cage the entire mountains and rivers. There were divine lights at the cuffs, and all the monsters touched were annihilated."

"What happened later?"

Not only was Chen Hao fascinated, but even the rat demon clenched his fists. He was a demon clan, so he could naturally guess the cultivation level of those giant demons. It was hard to fight at this level in ancient times, but unfortunately he would not have the chance to see him at first, otherwise it would be of great benefit to his practice.

"That big hand was defeated by several big monsters and fled in a hurry, but this hand seemed to be inseparable from the purple star. Thick chains bound it, and the whole world was filled with unwilling roars. The big monsters also discovered this and stopped in the distance, but for a moment they could not control the fairy mountain protected by the big hands."

The big hand tied by chains? Chen Hao's heart moved and suddenly remembered the scene in his mind. The scene of the cliff about ten thousand feet high is so similar to that, but there should be someone else who was suppressed on the purple star. After all, there are different places from the broken jade. It is impossible to be the owner of the jade flute.

"What else have you seen?"

Chen Hao stared at him in a flash. If it weren't for an old friend who had not seen him for many years, he would have wanted to go forward and read the other party's memory directly, so that everything would be done. However, when used, this method would cause considerable damage to the soul of the subject, and he was unwilling to do it recklessly.
Chapter completed!