"Motherf * cker … I've lost so much face this time. The Old Man is the leader of a sect. It's not easy for him to make a move in front of thousands of disciples, but he was defeated by this brat …"
That figure said awkwardly in his heart.
The only thing worth rejoicing about was that Ye Wen Dao's life was saved. Otherwise, he would have lost all his face.
This figure was none other than the leader of the Star-Picking Sect, Yuwen Tairan. As the leader of a sect, he had almost failed to save an outer sect disciple. How could he not lose face?
However, even though he was embarrassed, his shock and admiration for Chen Hao were real. Even he couldn't understand how Chen Hao had done it. His sharp senses told him that Chen Hao's sword had already broken through the boundaries of common sense, surpassing the limits of energy. It seemed to have entered the Creation Realm, which even he hadn't reached. However, that was impossible. The only explanation was that Chen Hao had comprehended some kind of secret technique that could prevent energy from detecting and avoiding it.
…
"I didn't lose, I didn't lose! I've only used the third sword of the Massacre Sword Dao. The fourth sword has already been formed! Leader, I didn't lose! " Ye Wendao's unwavering faith actually woke him up in a short period of time. He broke free from the treatment of an old man and flew towards Chen Hao and the Sect Master, shouting loudly in the void. His voice was filled with unwillingness and even anger.
Yuwen Tairan frowned slightly.
When Chen Hao's sword had pierced through Ye Wen Dao's sword light, he had clearly determined that Ye Wen Dao would die. As for Chen Hao, he couldn't be sure because Ye Wen Dao had indeed formed the fourth sword at that moment. In the end, it was very likely that they would both die together. Therefore, he had no choice but to make a move at the critical moment. Both of them were rare geniuses. If they died in the sect, it would be the biggest joke in the world.
After pondering for a moment, Yuwen Tairan waved his hand to separate Chen Hao and Ye Wen Dao. He said, "I won't interfere in this battle. If Ye Wen Dao dies, Chen Hao won't live either. It's nothing more than a split second … You're all rare geniuses of our sect. It's unwise to fight with your lives on the line. That's why I'm taking action. The Vacuum Giant Palm separated the two of you, but it also imprisoned Ye Wendao. Therefore, this battle is decided to be a draw. No one is allowed to object! "
Yuwen Tairan regained the demeanor of a sect master as he spoke in a domineering and straightforward manner. After he finished speaking, he glanced at the Great Elder of the Outer Sanctum, Wu Ziqun, and flew back to his seat.
The Seven Profound Gourd that was in his hands flew away just like that. Naturally, Wu Ziqun was a little unhappy. But since the Sect Master had already decided, he could only accept it. Furthermore, even though he didn't see through Zhang Xuan's true intentions, he knew that Zhang Xuan had always been an upright person. However, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"The names of this year's Seven Stars Paradise and the top ten rankings have all been determined. You can collect your rewards at the Welfare Hall of your mountain peak. Three days later, at noon, please gather thirty disciples at the Star Picking Peak. "
Zhai Xing Peak, the highest peak of the Zhai Xing Sect, where the Sect Leader resided and cultivated. It was also the core of the Star-Picking Sect's array formation. The entrance to the Seven Stars Grotto-Heaven was on the Star-Picking Peak.
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"Chen Hao, just you wait. Even though we may not be able to determine the victor today, I, Ye Wen Dao, will definitely repay you a hundred times for the humiliation of this sword strike!"
As Chen Hao flew towards Tantai Lian and the rest, Ye Wen Dao's cold voice rang in Chen Hao's ears.
Chen Hao's body twitched slightly as his lips curled into a smile. He transmitted his voice, "If not for the Sect Leader's intervention, you would have been a corpse by now and I would still be fine! Of course, if you want to challenge me, I welcome you at any time. I would also like to see the next few strikes of the Massacre Sword Principle … "
"You would be fine? If not for the Sect Leader's intervention, how could I have taken your sword strike? You would be a corpse now and I would still be fine! The Massacre Sword Principle connects the sword strikes and each strike is stronger than the previous one. Don't think that you can withstand my fourth strike just because you broke my third strike! "Ye Wen Dao said coldly.
"Then we'll see who's stronger!"
Chen Hao smiled and cut off the communication. There was no point in saying more.
Both of them were arrogant people who would not give up until they saw the end of the world. Now, it was Yuwen Tairan who had become the target of their 'blame'.
…
Ye Feixue's figure flashed and appeared in front of Chen Hao, who had just landed. She smiled and said, "Chen Hao, congratulations!"
"Congratulations, Junior Brother!" Dongfang Ting still could not believe that Chen Hao could improve to such a level. Her eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief as she spoke.
"Junior Brother Chen Hao, I did not expect you to be so powerful …" A few of the inner disciples who had trained with Chen Hao came to congratulate him.
"Senior Brother Chen Hao, you are the pride of the disciples of the Hundred Empire Sect. Congratulations!"
Even some of the disciples on the Hundred Empire Ranking were no exception. They were from the same batch as Chen Hao and Chen Hao knew them. However, most of them were a few batches older than him and he did not know them.
Chen Hao returned their greetings with cupped fists.
After chatting with Dongfang Ting and Ye Feixue for a while, Chen Hao returned to the First Peak of the outer sect with Tantai Lian and Leng Yihan.
…
Under the strange gazes of Li Yifeng, Yang Fan, Ni Jianping, and even Tantai Lian, Chen Hao had no choice but to bring Leng Yihan, who wanted to talk to him alone, into his palace.
"Go to the cultivation room!"
"I'm going to the cultivation room?"
"Yes. The person who wants to talk to you is not me. You will definitely have a little surprise. Go! "Leng Yihan's lips curled up slightly, his eyes full of mystery.
Chen Hao frowned slightly.
This palace was his, and all the restrictions were under his control. However, at this moment, other than Leng Yihan, he could not sense the presence of anyone else. However, Leng Yihan had no reason to lie to him. The only explanation was that the person who came was an expert. Moreover, it was an unimaginable expert who could deceive countless important people in the Zhaixing Sect.
After Leng Yihan finished speaking, he ignored Chen Hao's gaze and sat lazily on the chair. He crossed his legs and closed his eyes.
In the past, Chen Hao did not notice because Leng Yihan's eyes were too sharp. Anyone who looked at him would be frightened by his eyes. However, at this moment, what made Chen Hao shiver again was that this guy's eyelashes were longer than the average woman's …
"Transvestite."
Chen Hao hurriedly avoided his gaze and cursed in his heart. He took a deep breath and walked to the cultivation room.
Who could it be?
It seemed that other than Leng Yihan's master, Chen Hao could not think of anyone else. However, even if it was Leng Yihan's master, strictly speaking, he did not have much interaction with him. It was not a surprise at all. At most, it was a surprise.
"Creak …"
Chen Hao gently pushed open the door to the cultivation room.
"Ah? Father … You … "
A figure directly reflected in Chen Hao's eyes. No matter what, he would never have thought that Leng Yihan's so-called small surprise was his father. Extremely shocked, Chen Hao directly called out. However, Chen Hao, who wanted to rush to his father's side, suddenly realized something and stopped abruptly. His expression changed dramatically.
"Father …"
After hearing Chen Hao's call, the figure's expression changed dramatically. Although it was still Chen Hao's father, the muttering trembling voice was hoarse, low, and filled with endless sadness and sadness. His eyes stared blankly at Chen Hao, whose expression had changed greatly.
His body trembled, his breathing was disorderly, but what was even more disorderly was his eyes …
"You …"
At this moment, Chen Hao only said one word and stopped. He wanted to ask who the other party was, but when the words reached his mouth, he could not bear to ask. What kind of eyes were those? Chen Hao had never seen a person's eyes that could be so sad and sad. He had also never seen anyone's eyes that could be filled with such deep emotions like the sea …
At this moment, Chen Hao's mind was filled with Leng Yihan's words about his master. Originally, he had a slightly disrespectful guess about his father, but at this moment, it gradually became clear and surfaced. Although the figure in front of him still looked like his father, he already knew who it was. There was no need to ask.
He could not bear to ask.
Crystal tears flowed from the "father's" eyes. The "father" slowly stretched out his hand and reached for Chen Hao's face. Chen Hao did not move. He just looked at the hand that was exactly the same as his father's, exactly the same hand … Even the palm lines were exactly the same, without the slightest difference.
The palm gently touched Chen Hao's face. It was obviously his father's rough hand, but when it touched Chen Hao's face, Chen Hao felt a trace of softness, soft as if boneless, and cold little hands.
"He … Is he okay?"
A hoarse, low voice came from the "father's" mouth. That voice was full of complex emotions. Even if Chen Hao's heart was like a rock, at this moment, there was a kind of sadness that pierced through his heart like a needle.
"Master stayed in the secular world for more than a hundred years for him …" Leng Yihan's words flashed in Chen Hao's mind at this moment.
A hundred years of searching, how many hundred years could there be in a person's life? Even in the cultivation world, how many cultivators could there be that defied the heavens?
Youth was easy to age.
Chen Hao would not blame his father. Although he did not have any emotional experience, he knew that love was mutual. A mysterious father and an equally mysterious mother who did not know it were the true love. He did not know what kind of relationship the figure in front of him had with his parents, but he knew that it was definitely a heartbreaking and touching love story …
Immortal couples were parents. And the person in front of him was not a heartbroken person.
"After all, I am not the person who knows him best. Even you can see the flaw …"
Seeing that Chen Hao did not answer, the "father" said sadly. The corners of his mouth were bitter, and there was an indescribable loneliness.
"No, senior … Your imitation is very, very good. I can't tell the difference at all. The reason I can tell is because … Father never stands …"
"Never stands? He … What's wrong with him? "
"He's fine. It's just that in the secular world, his legs are crippled … It's that he doesn't want to stand, it's not that he can't stand, "Chen Hao said. As he spoke, the "father" in front of him slowly returned to his original body. He was dressed in a black robe and a black bamboo hat that covered his face. His body was thin and small, and he was half a head shorter than Chen Hao.
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