Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 863

[Chapter 863 Before leaving]

Ding Hao smiled and nodded.

boom!

The whole hall exploded in an instant.

Everyone made an unstoppable noise, and someone jumped up from their chairs. The whole scene was like a handful of salt was sprinkled in the originally slightly hot oil pan, and it boiled frantically in an instant.

Take the entire sect to ascend to the fairyland? This is simply a matter of the Arabian Nights. You must know that in the past tens of thousands of years, even the strongest people in the entire endless continent have been troubled by entering the fairyland, but now the entire sect can enter the fairyland?

Isn’t this a joke?

If it wasn’t for knowing that Ding Hao is not the kind of pompous and impetuous person, I’m afraid everyone would laugh it off like a joke.

But even though Ding Hao has created countless miracles, what he said now is still a bit appalling.

Ding Hao smiled and watched everyone’s reaction, any exaggerated expressions were within his expectations.

In fact, it was the same expression when he first heard the [Escape the Heaven Stone Key].

After a full cup of tea, everyone slowly recovered from the frenzied noise and unbelievable discussions. Their eyes burst with scorching brilliance, and they stared at Ding Hao for fear. The next moment he grinned, saying what he had just said was actually just a joke.

“Ding Hao, what’s this… what’s going on? Can you tell everyone in detail?” Li Lan gradually calmed down.

Ding Hao nodded.

He explained everything he found in the Divine Grace Continent during this time in detail.

In the end, everyone was stunned, and they never thought that the so-called fairyland turned out to be such a world. It was the first time they had heard the name of Shengen Continent.

“You mean, people who go to that world from the Endless Continent will grow by leaps and bounds after a short period of adaptation?” Wang Juefeng asked incredulously.

Ding Hao nodded.

He started to explain.

“On the Continent of Divine Grace, there is still a very complete tide of power in the ancient times, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is extremely abundant, the law of power is clear, and it is easy to sense. For any warrior, it is a cultivation paradise. It seems that, to give a very simple example, the Endless Continent is like a barren and desolate land. Seeds that can survive in such a harsh environment, if they are changed to a fertile and nutritious land environment, they will definitely be able to survive. Crazy growth is the same reason. The warriors who practiced on the endless continent were suppressed too fiercely by the declining tide of power. Once they changed to an environment where the tide of power and laws were clear and complete, they would immediately show incredible cultivation. Talent, the previous suppression is a valuable asset for us.”

Ding Hao repeated his guess.

“So it is.” Li Lan thought thoughtfully.

Others were also fascinated by it.

It turned out that the so-called fairyland turned out to be such a world, not as they thought before, there were long-sleeved immortals drifting over the mountains and seas everywhere, and there were geniuses and precious animals everywhere, but according to Ding Hao’s description, if In such an environment, it sounds pretty good.

“By the way, you said just now that you have already selected the gate for the Sword Sect?” Li Lan seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, there was already a raging wave in her heart, and she asked again.

Ding Hao nodded.

He reiterated the things he accidentally discovered about the fortune mountain gate, focusing on describing the grandeur and magic of this mountain gate, various perfect divisions and powerful guardian formations, as well as the endless mountain gates. Genius to treasure and so on.

Of course, Ding Hao omitted some things about Ding Shengtan and his wife.

Everyone in the hall was fascinated.

The mythical mountain gate described by Ding Hao made them almost faint with excitement.

It’s really hard to believe. I thought it was the luckiest thing for the entire sect to move into the Immortal Realm. I didn’t expect that there was still a ready-made perfect mountain gate waiting for Wen Jianzong… It’s just like the best thing in heaven. Everything is ready for the Sword Sect.

And all this was brought by Ding Hao.

Up to this time, many disciples of the Swordsman Sect have asked themselves in the depths of their hearts, what is the reason for a darling like Ding Hao, who is like Ding Hao, to come to such a small sect as the Swordsman Sect?

In the end, I asked the ancestors of Jianzong what amazing merits did they do to let Ding Hao come down to this mountain gate?

If there is no Ding Hao, the current Asking Sword Sect might have been in ruins long ago, right?

There is no peerless three arrogance, no jade-faced Shura, no Selangor overlord… Maybe Qingping College still exists, maybe Selangor people have long been shivering under the iron hooves of the demon tribe.

“When are we going?” Wang Juefeng patted his thigh and jumped up.

He was already a little impatient.

The expressions of the others were almost exactly the same as Wang Juefeng’s, hot and crazy, and they wished they could immediately soar into the Immortal Realm.

Ding Hao’s eyes fell on Li Lan.

The current head of the Swordsman Sect is Li Lan after all. Although Ding Hao’s words often represent Li Lan, but in such a formal occasion, all decisions of the sect must be based on Li Lan’s words.

There was a relaxed smile on Li Lan’s face, she stood up slowly, and said, “Of course, the sooner the better, this matter must be kept secret, the entire relocation process must be orderly, and only those who are truly core and credible disciples. , is qualified to ascend to the Immortal Realm, leaving does not mean disappearing in the Endless Continent, and Asking Sword Sect will also leave a part of Dao Lineage here.”

After the huge excitement and surprise, Li Lan showed her calmness and calmness as the head of a sect.

Ding Hao also stood up slowly, the corner of his mouth showing a cold arc, and said, “I heard that some people have been restless during the recent period of my absence. Before leaving, I should teach these people a lesson.”

Everyone was instantly refreshed.

…

By the Mirror Lake.

The industry of the original Starfall Sect has now changed its owner.

The Starfall Sect has almost completely withdrawn from the Martial Arts stage in Selangor since the Meteorite Son and the Sect Master were killed by Ding Hao. This sect, which used to be considered a prosperous sect in the past, was in an uncontrollable decline, and in the end had to sell off the property. Sustain, the properties on the edge of Mirror Lake have now been sold.

The original Meteor Star Manor has now become the residence of [Qingchuan Pavilion] in Jinghu.

As one of the top ten martial arts holy places of the Northern Territory Human Race, the [Qingchuan Pavilion] is huge, and the experts are like clouds. There is no need for strict guards here, and no one dares to intrude.

The first thing Luotong did when he returned to the manor was to come to the underground cell in the back garden.

This place used to be the torture place of the Starfall Sect. It was extremely gloomy and filled with a faint smell of blood. The air was poured in from the air holes, making a whimpering sound, like a ghost of an unjust death wailing in the dark. There were mottled black bloodstains, and the gloomy torture instruments released a palpitating aura.

There were three or four bloody corpses in the cell, all of whom were disciples of the Sword Sect who had been tortured to death.

The other was beaten with an impersonal figure and was dropped on the black iron torture tool rack. There was hardly a piece of good flesh on the whole body. It was covered with welts, branding iron marks, knife wounds and needle sticks. Most of the body was even black. Almost burned to charcoal, and one eye was gouged out…

If it weren’t for the figure’s chest not rising and falling weakly, anyone would have regarded him as a corpse.

“See Elder Luo.” The strong man who was being tortured knelt down on one knee and saluted, “This bitch is very hard, and he won’t reveal the slightest information if he is killed. I don’t think there is any value in torture. It’s better to stay. It’s a disaster, it’s better to kill it directly.”

Luo Tong didn’t speak, he slowly came to the figure hanging from the torture tool, injected a mysterious energy, the vitality in the figure slowly boiled, he raised his head, and kept staring at Luo Tong like a sharp sword with one eye. .

“Your name is Zhao Xingcheng?” Luo Tong asked with a frown.

There was a hoarse voice in the figure’s throat, hehe said: “If you can’t change your name, you can’t change your surname, it’s your grandfather Zhao Xingcheng.”

Luo Tong was not provoked, but nodded and said: “Your willpower is indeed very strong, you can actually endure such a long torture and interrogation, the disciples of the Sword Sect are impressive, what exactly did Li Lan give you? , so that you are not willing to give in even if you are tortured to death?”

Zhao Xingcheng snorted coldly.

He hardly even has the strength to speak now.

“I heard that you know Ding Hao, and are you familiar with him?” Luo Tong tried.

Zhao Xingcheng raised his head and glanced at him, his face covered with wounds showed a hint of pride. This matter was his greatest pride. There was an intersection before Ding Hao’s rise, although it was not a big deal. Pleasant thing, but now that I think about it, it is a memory that will always be remembered.

Luo Tong’s eyes are so sharp that he can see through it at a glance.

When asked about Ding Hao, the disciples of the Sword Sect would show uncontrollable pride, but Zhao Xingcheng’s expression clearly contained something more worthy of his own pride. Judging from this, Li during the day What Lan said was true.

A disciple of the Swordsman Sect who has a good relationship with Ding Hao, even if his strength is only in the realm of a great martial artist, he has extremely great value in use.

“Ding Hao is still asking Jianzong now?” Luo Tong asked patiently.

Zhao Xingcheng laughed hard, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, “Why, old dog, are you afraid?”

Luo Tong clearly felt the contempt in the eyes of this weak and ant-like disciple of the Sword Sect, which made him, the elder of the outer door of Qingchuan Hall, suddenly have an uncontrollable anger.