At this time!

Magnificent spiritual consciousness rushed out of the middle-aged Confucian man, and with earth-shaking power, it quickly swept towards Lin Hao.

Spirit attack?

Lin Hao was a little surprised. He originally thought that the other party would directly slap him with a palm, and he had already prepared for it. He did not expect that it would be a spiritual shock.

If it is spiritual consciousness, he is not afraid. Even though the amount of spiritual consciousness is lower than that of the other party, after the second level of refinement of the 'Tiangang Divine Art', it has become extremely condensed and is as tough as the Tiangang.

The eyebrows moved.

The arc light condensed by the spiritual consciousness shot out, only one beam, but it was enough to match the overwhelming power of the spiritual consciousness. It instantly penetrated the extended spiritual consciousness, like a sharp sword.

Like a crisp layer of ice.

"Sure enough, it's that unparalleled set of skills..." The middle-aged Confucian man's eyes lit up.

No murderous intent?

Lin Hao keenly felt that the middle-aged Confucian man did not have the slightest murderous intention, and the spiritual consciousness only surrounded him and did not launch an attack. This phenomenon made him quite confused, but he did not relax his vigilance, but accumulated

Powerful, ready to take action a second time at any time.

call out!

The middle-aged Confucian man suddenly put away the pressure on his body, and his frost-like expression was covered by a smile, "Little friend! I just offended Leng. If I have offended anything, I hope you will forgive me."

Offended?

Lin Hao was startled. He didn't expect that the master of the spiritual saint realm in front of him would actually accuse him. Is he really not hostile? But think about it, if the other party really wants to kill him, if he slaps him with a palm, I'm afraid he can't stop it.

It's hard to say, so why bother talking so much nonsense.

First a test, and then a confession. Could it be that the other party misunderstood something?

Lin Hao speculated in his heart that although the situation turned out to be beyond his expectation, as long as he could not antagonize a master of the spiritual saint realm, he was still very willing to do so. No matter what the other party's plans were, he should respond first and save his life.

It's important.

"Senior, it's probably the boy who has offended me, so I should first accuse him." Lin Hao cupped his hand.

"Haha..." The middle-aged Confucian man laughed heartily, with admiration in his eyes, "My little friend is indeed worthy of coming from the 'Wangang Hall'. He is so capable and so humble at such a young age. It is really rare.

, I didn’t know just now that my little friend is a disciple of ‘Wangang Palace’, Leng?

?I’m really offended.”

‘Wangang Hall’?

Lin Hao's expression did not move at all, but he was full of doubts. He had never heard of this 'Wangang Palace', but when the middle-aged Confucian man mentioned these three words, he noticed that the other party's tone changed slightly.

, seemingly with a little awe.

Even masters in the Spiritual Saint realm are in awe. This 'Wangang Palace' is probably a famous sect or holy land in the wilderness, or at least the overlord of one party.

Although he didn't know why the other party mistakenly thought that he was a disciple of the 'Wangang Palace', Lin Hao would not point it out. If he did, he would offend the other party and kill him on the spot. That would be an unjust death. As for whether the other party would do it in the future.

Finding confirmation from the 'Wangang Palace' is a matter for the future. For now, save your life first.

Immediately, Lin Hao smiled slightly and neither said yes nor no.

This smile, in the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian man, had a different meaning, and he was even more convinced that the young man in front of him was a disciple of the 'Wangang Palace'.

"My little friend, you came to the Eastern Wasteland this time for the purpose of training?" the middle-aged Confucian man asked harmoniously.

"It's considered an experience," Lin Hao said vaguely.

"hehe!"

The middle-aged Confucian man smiled and did not ask further. In any sect, disciples will be sent out for training, even core disciples, or even eldest disciples. Without training, even the most talented geniuses will have difficulty growing up.

"My little friend, at such an age, has already come out to practice. It seems that the 'Wangang Palace' is quite at ease, little friend. However, this demon battlefield is quite dangerous at the moment. The demon clan and the real demon clan have sent many masters. The northern holy land

He and the Nine Major Sects have also sent many people in to fight the demons. Please don’t run around, little friend, to avoid serious trouble."

When the middle-aged Confucian man said this, he paused and said: "Leng and the 'Wangang Palace' had some connections. Why don't you follow Leng's side first? Although I am not talented, I still have some experience in this demon battlefield.

A little bit of life-saving ability is enough to ensure that my little friend is fine."

"Then thank you, senior." Lin Hao bowed his hands without changing his expression.

"You're welcome. Leng and my friend have met by chance. Once we hit it off, don't call me senior. I'm just a few years older than you. If you want to, please call me Brother Leng. Otherwise, call me Leng."

One voyage is enough." The middle-aged Confucian man said with a smile.

"Then I'd be disrespectful, Brother Leng." Lin Hao immediately climbed up the pole, and couldn't help but be shocked by the power of the 'Wangang Palace'. A mere disciple, even a master in the spiritual saint realm, was willing to lower his body.

Make friends and make friends.

In fact, he didn't know that in Leng Yihang's mind, his identity was no longer an ordinary disciple of Wan Gang Palace, but a disciple above the core, maybe even an inner palace disciple. Don't underestimate Wan Gang Palace.

Almost all of the disciples above the core level of Gangdian Temple have qualifications no less than those of ordinary sect disciples. Coupled with the careful training of Wangang Temple, it will not be difficult to reach the realm of spiritual saints in the future.

"good!"

Leng Yihang smiled heartily, flipped through it, took out a jade bottle, and said: "Since you call me big brother, then I will recognize you as the little brother. The big brother doesn't bring anything good with him, so I will treat this as a meeting gift."

." After saying that, he handed over the jade bottle.

"this……"

Lin Hao was a little hesitant. He didn't expect that Leng Yihang looked so cold on the outside, but had such a generous personality. He would give him a gift just after calling him big brother. Thinking of the deception he had done to save his life, he felt guilty for receiving this gift.

.

"Don't be verbose, just take it." Leng Yihang stuffed the jade bottle directly into it.

"Thank you, Brother Leng." Lin Hao put it away helplessly.

"Brother, there is no need to be polite. Since you have come to Donghuang, brother, I, as the eldest brother, will naturally not let you suffer. Although your position is not as respected as yours in the 'Wangang Palace', I still hold the position in Lengyue Palace.

After taking the position of elder, I have so little power that I can barely command a few people. If my brother needs help in the future, he can come directly to Leng Yue Palace to find me." Leng Yihang explained.

"Um!"

Lin Hao nodded in response.

boom!

In the sky, there were bursts of thunder, and the electric dragon kept shining, becoming more and more powerful. The extreme fire entangled with it became weaker, and it was suddenly at a disadvantage.

"Oh? The winner has already been decided? The strength of Tianlei Su Lao in the Northern Holy Land is indeed slightly higher than that of the Great Fire Demon. It seems that Tian Lei Su Lao's strength is about to reach the peak of the Spiritual Saint." Leng Yihang

He raised his head and murmured to himself.

Tianlei Su Lao!

Extremely fiery demon!

Although Lin Hao had never heard of these two names, from Leng Yihang's words, he could still tell that these two people had quite a high status in the Holy Land and the Monster Clan. The two fought, and in the end it was Tianlei Su Lao

Gained the upper hand.

"Old ghost Tianlei, we still can't decide the outcome. I will fight with you next time."

A flaming figure condensed out of the extreme fire in the sky. The man snorted coldly and broke through the void with the flames all over the sky. He swooped into the void and was no longer seen.

The crazy thunder that filled the sky then stopped, and an old man in black with his head full of silver standing on end like lightning stood in the void.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, the saint is still in the secret area. Lei needs to go and have a look, so let's go ahead." Mr. Tianlei Su said through the message. After saying that, the person had broken through the void and disappeared.

The two masters of the spiritual saint realm fought against each other. In the end, not only did no one get hurt, but both of them were intact. This is a bit strange. In fact, this is not surprising. For ordinary people, in a life-and-death battle, both sides will usually be injured.

, but it is extremely difficult for masters in the spiritual realm.

The top masters who can reach the realm of spiritual saints are all old guys who have practiced for more than a hundred years. Those who can stand out among the crowd are all highly talented and intelligent people, and each of them has countless treasures. None of them are easy.

To deal with.

If there is no life-and-death feud between people of the same level, it is basically difficult to hurt the opponent in a fight, let alone kill them, unless the strength gap between the two is extremely large.

This time the demon clan suffered a huge loss. The entire secret chat room was taken away. In the end, they had no choice but to ask for help from the Great Demon of Extreme Fire. Even so, they were stopped by Mr. Tianlei Su from the Northern Holy Land. Those demons

Some of the masters of the Demon Clan and the True Demon Clan have been captured, but no one knows how they will be dealt with them.

"Brother Leng, how many masters of the spiritual saint realm have been sent by the Northern Holy Land and the Nine Greats this time?" Lin Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Including me, there are only three of them." Leng Yihang said.

"Only three?"

"Brother, you have just arrived in the Eastern Wasteland. Naturally, you don't know the weirdness of this demon battlefield. There are great restrictions on masters of the Spiritual Saint realm here. The Northern Holy Land has paid a lot of money in order to send two masters of the Spiritual Saint realm to enter. The other eight major

But no one can enter the pie. I was able to enter here only because of a coincidence." Leng Yihang explained.

"What about the demon clan and the true demon clan? How many masters of the spiritual saint realm have entered this place?"

"The demon clan and the true demon clan are not yet clear, but it is said that they have mastered some ancient secret method. I am afraid that their number is about three or four, which is not much different from us." Leng Yihang said.

Lin Hao nodded, then hesitated for a moment before continuing to ask: "Brother Leng, when I entered this place, I heard that the Northern Holy Land and the nine major sects, as well as the two demon clans, entered the demon battlefield this time.

For the battle against demons, but for the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, I wonder if this is the case?"

Leng Yihang did not answer immediately, but was silent for a moment before saying: "Yes, this time the demon war was started early for the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb. In the last demon battle, someone mistakenly entered the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb.
To be continued...