Chapter 63 Compass Hidden Sea

As soon as the blood came out, the room seemed to be strange. Xue Hao's eyes condensed and his heart suddenly trembled. He hurriedly withdrew his hands, retreated to the side, and looked at the compass warily.

Only a drop fell on it, but it changed his face, as if his mind was hooked by something, and the blood in his body surged, as if it was about to come out three-dimensionally.

"Is this thing so weird?" The next moment, the situation became worse. From the position of his fingertips, drops of blood condensed and formed, drifting in the room and entering the compass.

Xue Hao's face changed again. He had a hunch that if it went on like this, he would be sucked dry soon. Such a change was unexpected to him.

Before, he just felt that the compass was not simple and was mixed to sell low-level magic weapons. He was a little curious. Together with the sickle, he also bought it back together. Before the demon hunting order appeared, he wanted to kill a large number of fierce beasts at that time, and to avoid the effect of his blood being discovered, so he That's why I came up with this strategy to cover people's eyes and ears with a sickle. This compass was really unintentionally bought by the way.

The compass is ancient and looks mottled and vicissitudes. It is indeed some years old, and some parts are still incomplete. Originally, there were few hands left, but after Xue Hao's blood entered, the situation immediately became different!

Between the crazi operation of the pointer, it pointed directly to Xue Hao, and more and more blood was lost.

"What the hell is that?" Xue Hao ran his whole body and wanted to resist this attraction, but he was terrific that his blood would only lose more.

"A vision!" Xue Hao used the formula of victory, and the vision behind him rose slowly. His hands surged with cash light and suddenly punched the compass. In an flash, all the scenes returned to their original appearance, and the compass became ordinary again.

The ancient art contains the Tao and principles of the former war emperor. Xue Hao can detect that when he really punched, the compass was already restrained, avoiding the secret of victory and returning to the primitive.

After a moment of hesitation, he slowly walked in and stared at the compass. He was extremely cautious. The victory was evolved by him to the extreme that he could play, and the vision behind him did not dissipate.

Looking at the compass, he finally stretched out his hand and took it in his hand. In an instant, a chill rushed to his heart. This time, nothing had changed, but suddenly his whole body was shocked.

This compass seems to have some connection with him, just like in the inheritance of Xiaoyao Valley, he gave birth to an inexplicable sensation when he approached the drop of blood of the forbidden mountain.

This induction is just like the same root and blood.

This surprised Xue Hao and thought to himself: "Is it because it absorbed my blood? But... I vaguely felt something was wrong!"

The idea in his heart was still rotating, but suddenly, the compass in his hand quickly shrank and rushed directly to his body. No matter how he could use the victory formula, it could not be stopped, as if it confirmed some kind of speculation in his heart. This compass was not afraid of ancient art at all.

"I can't move!" Xue Hao was shocked. The compass was so strange that it rushed directly into his body and came to the sea of knowledge, and it was still sinking. Even he could not feel where he was.

The next moment, Xue Hao's body resumed his movement and his blood was no longer lost, as if the compass was completely silent.

His face was extremely gloomy, and he secretly scolded that he should not have bought the compass before. Who would have thought such a strange scene would happen.

"Oh... I guessed the front, but I didn't guess the ending!" Xue Hao sighed heavily, and there was a * hidden in the sea of knowledge, which worried him.

"I have to ask the shopkeeper!" Xue Hao was determined, took a look at the sickle that was soaked into his blood, put it into the storage bag, and left the room.

Walking out of the inn, Xue Hao ignored the foundation monk on the wall and accelerated his pace. Soon, he came to the store.

"Sung, which magic weapon did you choose?" The boss is as enthusiastic as ever.

"Where did you get the compass before?" Xue Hao stared at the boss and found that this person only practiced three layers of cultivation. He thought to himself that this person should not know.

"Oh, you said that thing, I saw it from the Dragon City Auction House. This is what appeared after the spirit seeker cut a dragon spirit stone. Many decorations looked so ordinary and gave up one after another. Even if it was a free gift, no one wanted it, so I bought it at a low price. You don't want to return it, do you? I'm a small business here!"

The shopkeeper looked helpless. Xue Haoxiu was profound, and he was not easy to offend, so he had to honestly tell the source of the compass.

Xue Hao didn't say a word, turned around and left. Soon, he returned to the inn again.

"Is it cut from the dragon spirit stone? Well, this compass should have existed for many years, but we don't know what kind of secrets are hidden. Hey... Let's put it down for the time being!" Xue Hao sighed, closed his eyes, and sat down to practice!

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, three days had already arrived.

At this moment, Xue Hao opened his eyes and got up and walked out of the inn. Xie Biao had been waiting there for a long time. As soon as he saw him, his eyes showed a touch of joy.

"Xue Daoyou, the demon hunting order is about to be issued. At that time, the two Yuanying elders of Longyuan Pavilion will appear. You should perform well!" Xie Biao reminded that he walked out of the city gate with Xue Hao and came to the sea coast of Longyuan.

At a glance, there were already hundreds of people waiting there. These people were full of hope and looked over Longcheng.

Xue Hao and Xie Biao stood in an open space and heard the latter introduce him: "Some of these people are scattered, and some are disciples of the sects affiliated to Longyuan Pavilion. They all want to worship Longyuan Pavilion!"

After all, the super sect in the far west of the East and the earth has a thunderous reputation and profound background. Many people hope to become famous and become disciples of this sect.

Xue Hao glanced at these people and was suddenly shocked. The cultivation of those who can participate in the selection of this kind of disciples is not low, at least more than five layers of Qi practice, and some even reach nine levels of Qi practice, similar to him.

When he was secretly shocked, a man came out of the gate in the distance. Then, he drove the flying sword and flew straight to the top of the hundreds of people, attracting everyone's attention.

This person was Wu Ming. At this moment, he took a look at Xue Hao, and the anger and murderous intent in his eyes were extremely surging, but he covered it well. Then he said to the people below, "I am the first person in the outer valley of Longyuan Pavilion, Wu Ming!"

As soon as this statement came out, except Xue Hao and Xie Biao, everyone else showed worship.

Wu Ming was very satisfied with this result, and then said loudly, "Today, the rules of the demon hunting order are like this. I, another disciple of the sect, as your leaders, hunt and kill the fierce beasts that fled into the sea of the dragon abysss. You can choose who the team will follow. However, my fellow monk is weak and meets the fierce Beasts are afraid of the wind. You can think about it!"

After saying that, Wu Ming pointed to Xie Biao not far away, who looked even more pale and said, "I, Xie Biao, promise that you will have a chance to enter the Longyuan Pavilion and become disciples!"

However, his words were obviously more than weaker than Wu Ming. Xie Biao's cultivation was only nine levels of practice. Everyone could see each other's advantages and disadvantages at a glance and stood behind Wu Ming one after another.

For a while, Xue Hao and Xie Biao were directly isolated.

Because the prerequisite for entering the Longyuan Pavilion is to be led by these two of them and divided into two teams. If the team kills many fierce beasts and performs well, the pair will win. The other team, even if an individual performs well, will be disqualified because of the overall loss.

Therefore, choosing a leader is also a crucial part. At present, Xie Biao is naturally not favored by others!

Similarly, if Wu Ming's team wins, he will win the opportunity to enter the inner door. His team, who have performed well and are affirmed by the elders, will have the opportunity to join the outer door.

Xie Biao's face is blue, but he is also helpless. He has given up his hope of competing for the disciples of the inner door.

"It's okay, I'll help you win!" Xue Hao looked at him and said calmly.

Xie Biao was stunned and then smiled bitterly. Although he knew that Xue Hao was so powerful that he could kill even three fierce beasts at the level of elephants, he was naturally not a general person, but compared with hundreds of people on the other side, even if Xue Hao's personal strength was strong, each of them killed a fierce beast, that is hundreds of them. Can Xue Hao alone Kill hundreds?

This is simply delusional, unless Xue Hao's killing of fierce beasts is as simple as cutting melons and vegetables, but it is not easy for Xue Hao to kill three elephants before, unless there is a miracle.

Putting aside these absurd ideas, Xie Biao still reluctantly squeezed out a smile and thanked Xue Hao with his fist. After all, Xue Hao certainly had a grudge against Wu Ming and would not go to that team, but at this time, he was really moved by his ability to stand with him.

Xue Hao had a panoramic view of Xie Biao's expression. He knew what he thought about the latter and didn't say much. He patted the latter's shoulder, then raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and looked at Wu Ming.

Before letting him go, Xue Hao couldn't believe that this was what he had done. He didn't leave any future troubles and kill decisively. It had always been his character. If it hadn't been for Xie Biao's plea, he would have killed the other party, but if the other party didn't know how to praise him for the second time and dared to provoke him again, he wouldn't mind letting the other party disappear.

Just looking at Wu Ming's expression at this moment, he doesn't seem to be afraid of Xue Hao. Instead, he is murderous and brewing means.

"Mangfu! Now let you jump for a while. At that time, when you enter the sea, just wait to be buried in the belly of the sea beast!" Wu Ming showed an evil smile at the corners of his mouth and slightly squeezed the palm hidden in his sleeves. Inside, there was a whistle.

At the same time, he looked up at the foundation monk on the wall in the distance, and both of them nodded slightly.

No one paid attention to Wu Ming's small movements, but Xue Hao, because he had already been on guard against Wu Ming and the foundation monk, saw this scene at a glance. In an instant, he looked at the foundation monk, who threw a smiling expression and closed his eyes again.

"There must be something against me between these two people. Humph, since this foundation monk dares not take action against me, he must have some scruples. It is very likely that killing is prohibited here in Longcheng, but..." Xue Hao's heart was as usual, but he was secretly thought.

"Looking at the expression of these two people, they should want to harm me secretly. In this case, I will also take a look!" After making up his mind, Xue Hao slowly calmed down and stopped thinking about it. Before the demon hunting order appeared, he turned his head and looked at the sea of dragon abyss in front of him.

In the shallow sea, it can be seen that the water surface is not blue, and there are fierce beasts from time to time, but these fierce beasts that escaped from there only live in the front sea. As for the deeper the sea, these fierce beasts obviously can't go, as if they have been isolated.

As for the distant sea, there are some sea beasts, sometimes jumping out of the sea, which is completely different from fierce beasts, and there are also ghost seekers, but unfortunately it is not very real.

"Xue Daoyou, we only need to hunt the fierce beasts of the shallow sea. As for the beasts of the distant sea, they will not be harmful to the sea of the dragon abyss. Moreover, many human monks will catch them and cultivate them into beasts." Xie Biao explained patiently.

For a short time, two figures stepped into the air from far to near above the huge Dragon City, making everyone look sideways.

These are two immortal Taoist old men, with kind faces and good eyes. They do not show their power, but there is an unfathomable Taoist that floats in the void.

"These are the two elders of the Yuanying period of Longyuan Pavilion. This selection will be observed by them!" Xie Biao explained to Xue Hao. At the same time, he drove the flying sword and flew over the heads of the crowd at the same time as Wu Ming, respectfully bowed to the two old men.

"Disciples meet the elders!"

"Well..." One of the elders nodded, glanced at the hundreds of people below, showed a touch of appreciation, and said, "This year, the cultivation is quite good, and I am very satisfied. As for the two of you, who leads the team to win, you can enter the inner door."

"E Elder...I" Xie Biao lowered his head, had bitter words, and even looked at Xue Hao below.

This scene was seen by the two elders and immediately frowned. At the same time, the two looked down. Only Xue Hao stood behind Xie Biao, and a trace of anger appeared in their eyes.

"Wu Ming, what's going on? Do you think you can enter the inner door by playing such a trick? Are you two blind as an old man? The elder questioned Wu Ming.

But Wu Ming had no fear in his eyes and said, "The two elders and disciples did not play any tricks. These people came to my team voluntarily. If you don't believe it, you can ask them?"

"Yes, we are all voluntary!"

"How can we convince another person with a similar cultivation to me?"

From time to time, such a voice came from below. Yes, Xie Biao's face was more pale, while Wu Ming was arrogant and did not restrain himself in front of the two elders.

"You..." The two elders sighed, and one of them looked unkind and said to Wu Ming, "Don't think that Mingyuan protects you, and you can cover the sky with one hand in Longyuan Pavilion. When you bullied the disciples of the outer door, the sect knew that if you win this time, after entering the inner door, the most OK, don't let me grab the handle!"

At the same time, another elder looked at Xue Hao and would more or less look at the only person standing on Xie Biao.