Chapter 67 Worship the Longyuan Pavilion

"What do you think of this person?" The two elders talked to each other, obviously referring to Xue Hao.

"That sickle is not an innate magic weapon. Others can't see it. Can't you still see it?" An elder stared at Xue Hao and spoke slowly.

"Naturally, I can also see that this person is afraid that this person is like this in order to hide. Maybe he has something difficult to say."

"It's his blood on the sickle!"

The two elders looked at each other and saw an indescribable surprise in each other's eyes.

"Blood is born to restrain demon cultivation, is it..." The elder who spoke before wanted to stop talking, as if he remembered something, but he was not sure.

And another elder, with great eyes, trembled and said, "If it is really the legendary clan, then my Longyuan Pavilion will have a great day of prosperity. At that time, no matter how powerful he is, it is difficult to match my Longyuan Pavilion!"

"Blood demon cultivation is not valued by the suzerain. Most importantly, the divine mind is born as a sea!"

"Absolutely make him a disciple of my Longyuan Pavilion!"

The two elders looked at each other and saw strong excitement and expectations in their eyes. Longyuan Pavilion looked for the inheritor of endless years, which may have appeared.

The people who participated in the trial of Longyuan Pavilion this year were depressed, because there was a fierce man, which was originally an overwhelming advantage, but in the end, the whole army was destroyed.

With the passage of time, the people who originally belonged to Wu Ming's team were all depressed. That man was too strong. Hundreds of people put together to kill more fierce beasts than Xue Hao.

"I knew that! It should be in the same team as him, hey... I hate it!" Someone patted his thigh and was quite unwilling. He not only lost a lot of spiritual stones, but also ended up with empty joy.

In the end, there was no suspense. The previously despised Xie Biao and Xue Hao won, because the fierce beast that escaped into the sea of the dragon abyss was killed, which was a terrible phenomenon.

In this session, I'm afraid that only Xue Hao was accepted as a disciple, and all of them returned without success.

As for Xie Biao, the quota of the disciples fell on his head.

The sea returned to calm, and the crowd bowed their heads and called out the demon hunting order. Although some people were amazing, they looked bleak in front of Xue Hao.

Everyone landed on the coast and came to the two elders, waiting to announce the results. This time, they had to board for another three years.

The two elders looked at each other, and then said loudly, "There is only one who has become a disciple of my Longyuan Pavilion this time!"

Speaking of this, the two elders looked at Xue Hao and nodded. With a wave of their big sleeves, Xue Hao immediately rose into the air and disappeared with Xie Biao.

When it appeared, it was already over the gate. When passing by here, the statement suddenly opened its eyes and bowed respectfully to the two: "See the two elders!"

At this time of worship, he glanced at Xue Hao and stared at him.

"You go back to the sect with me!"

glanced at the man, and the two elders ordered that they immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew to the back of Longcheng, while the statement followed him and was thrown away far away.

Originally, he thought that the two elders would take him back to the sect, but unfortunately, after telling him a word, he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Although this seems to be a small matter, it fell into the heart of the statement, but it probably guessed some of the reason. This recruitment of him is very likely to be a crime. Wu Ming was exposed before, and he must have confessed him.

Thinking of this, he looked at Xue Hao. All this was obviously caused by him, and he sneered in his heart: "I'm afraid you will suffer from entering my Longyuan Pavilion!"

He is not worried about what serious punishment he will receive. At most, it is a warning, because he is originally from Wang Mingyuan's lineage and has great power in the sect. Even if he is a suzerain, he has to be afraid of several elders in their lineage.

There was also a divine son in their lineage. In fact, in the past, when Longyuan Pavilion competed for the position of God's son, there were three people, two of whom were the patriarch. As for Wang Mingyuan, it was another lineage. If it hadn't been for the profound cultivation of the patriarch, their lineage would have controlled the whole Longyuan Pavilion.

Therefore, he is not afraid of the warning of these two elders. Therefore, since Xue Hao has offended him and the gods of the sect, there is only one way to die. Even if the sect stipulates that the same sect cannot kill each other, there are countless ways for them to put Xue Hao to death.

At this moment, Xue Hao stood next to the two elders and suddenly found a grim gaze staring at him. He immediately turned around and happened to see Chen Ci, full of murderous intent, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't care. With me, he doesn't dare to do anything to you. Humph, if he dares, I don't mind letting him disappear!"

Hearing this, Xue Hao was stunned. Even if Long Yuange loved his disciples, he, a new disciple, looked up to him too much, didn't he?

Putting down the doubts in his heart, Xue Hao stopped thinking about it. Looking at the ancient buildings that kept passing below, he was still a little excited. Longyuan Pavilion is a super sect in the far west of the east and the earth, which is many times stronger than the Xiaoyao Valley.

"Long Yanshui, I must get this thing to save Shen Xuan. In addition, the ancient art in the sea of Longyuan is also my goal to become stronger. Save Linger and find my parents. These things can only be done if I continue to be strong. At that time, I will chase and kill my thousands of miles of dust, as well as my mother-in-law, and even the sky. Luck, our account, one by one!"

"When I become stronger, I will definitely come to southern Xinjiang and visit one by one!"

Xue Hao's thoughts turned around a thousand times. The next moment, he temporarily put aside these hatreds. From a high, the whole sea of Longyuan was very different. The sea was sparkling, but no matter how Xue Hao looked at it, he could see some extraordinary things.

In a trance, he seemed to see countless five-clawed golden dragons, powerful and extraordinary, shuttled through the sea, and suddenly jumped up. The pictures kept overlapping and finally disappeared.

Xue Hao woke up quickly, and the stains are amazing.

The two elders found his strangeness and sent their thoughts to each other: "I just realized that his mind seemed to have seen the picture of the real dragon ruins in the past!"

"Only a powerful saint can do it. Is he really a saint?"

"This matter should be reported to the suzerain as soon as possible!"

The two elders, Xue Hao and Chen Ci all had their own thoughts. Soon, the wind stopped, as if they had entered another world, surrounded by colorful clouds, which was the square where Wang Mingyuan was located before.

In front of him is a huge palace, shaped like a real dragon head, which is magnificent and luxurious. It looks quite dazzling. Xue Hao stood below and suddenly felt particularly small.

"Let's go... Let me see the suzerain! As for the statement, you also follow me!" The two elders brought the three here without stopping much. They stepped on the void, led the way in front of them, bypassed the palace, and passed through many towering halls and platforms. Finally, several people came to a particularly towering hall. The door of the hall was closed, surrounded by an inexplicable array.

According to the place where he just passed, after analyzing the format of the building of Longyuan Pavilion, Xue Hao has determined that this should be the main hall of Longyuan Pavilion.

After several people came here, the two elders ordered the three to wait here and disappeared directly out of the hall.

After a while, the door of the hall opened and looked into it. You can see that there was an elixir furnace in the hall, with repeated blue smoke. Around the elixir furnace, six people sat in turn, all with white hair. These six people, excluding the previous two elders, are now standing on both sides of one person.

This person sits in the main seat with many folds on his face. Compared with the other five people, he looks extra vicissitudes and exudes a breath of time.

Xue Hao's eyes condensed. He couldn't see through the depth of this person, but he was absolutely sure that this should be a god monk. However, what surprised him was that this person's breath was restrained. When he stared away, he could faintly feel a trace of exhaustion, which listened to his doubts.

He can make a comparison in his heart. This person is absolutely much more powerful than the dust, and it is very likely that he has high attainments in the realm of God.

It's just Shouyuan, but it's worrying.

When Xue Hao looked at this person, he also looked at him with a strange smile, but Xue Hao could feel a touch of gentleness.

As for the other five people, they are all immortal bones, and the breath emitted is almost the same as the two elders standing. Obviously, they are all in the Yuanying period.

Xue Hao's mind has been spying on these people, but he didn't expect that one of the five Yuanying monks sitting there was drinking angrily at this moment, his eyes were like electricity, and the pressure rushed to Xue Hao like a tide.

This made Xue Hao unexpected. The pressure of Yuanying made him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and suffered a serious injury. There was a chill in his eyes, staring at the Yuanying monk.

This is a hook-nosed, horse-faced monk. At this moment, he shouted angrily: "Be presumptuous! The elders and patriarchs of the sect, how can you spy!"

The elder with a gloomy face stared at Xue Hao, waved his big sleeves, and immediately waved a strong wind and rushed directly to Xue Hao.

At this moment, the first old man sitting on the table breathed gently and blew away the strong wind, and his action was extremely ordinary.

"Forget it, you have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years. How can your mentality be like this? It's just a little disciple..." The old man opened his mouth warmly, making the horse-faced elder hum coldly, but in his eyes, there was a slight chill that could not be detected.

At this time, the two elders who brought Xue Hao here bowed to worship the old man and said, "Master, this person is the only promoted disciple of this trial. I specially brought him to visit the patriarch!"

Hearing this, the so-called suzerain has not yet opened his mouth, but the horse-faced elder continued to hum coldly: "I said Elder Fang, at least you are also a person who has practiced for hundreds of years. A disciple of the outer door in this area can be handed over to the elder of the outer door. Isn't it a big deal if you bring him here?"

The horse-faced elder returned the words of the previous patriarch to Elder Fang intact. Obviously, he was quite dissatisfied with the previous matter.

Xue Hao looked quietly and looked at the scene in front of him and guessed that there was a seven or eight people here were vaguely divided into two factions. Obviously, the head of the patriarch of Longyuan Pavilion. As for the two elders, they should belong to the suzerain faction, while the other five people, led by the horse-faced elder, belong to another faction. Although the other four people did not speak except for this person, Xue Hao can still be roughly separated from his look.

Xue Hao already knows the most powerful people in Longyuan Pavilion. He has to be careful to practice here in the future.