"Why, why are there any difficulties? Could it be that I have saved your entire sect and will turn me out in a while?" Chen Hao's eyes were like eagles, staring at the person in front of him to question.

The man's face changed drippingly, and dripping sweat came out on his forehead. He exhaled a long breath, wiped his forehead with his right hand, and pondered: "The head of the sect did give him no orders to see any guests, but senior, you must be different. Why don't I ask for instructions for you?"

"No need to be so troublesome!"

Chen Hao waved his hand and moved slightly, his figure had already been placed beside the man. In the shock of this man, he grabbed his clothes and jumped up suddenly. In an instant, he came to the air more than ten meters away. The scenery under his feet slid towards the back like flowing water.

He looked at the man's face that had turned pale and sneered, "I said I wanted you to take me to meet your leader directly, why do you have such a twist? What's the blame? You just shoved it on me at once. Now, give me the way!"

"What's the point of this? You openly kidnapped me in front of everyone and fly in the sect. It's already broken my rule of Li Zong. It's not good to pursue it at that time!" The disciple said in panic, twisting his body and struggling.

"Survey?" Chen Hao sneered, "I want to see how they pursue it. You click the elders of Li Zong to appear. Speaking of which, I have to question them. Now I will meet your leader first. If you don't get a satisfactory statement, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

"What!" The disciple was shocked when he heard this, his face was pale and there were several beads of sweat the size of soybeans left on his temples. He was forced to be silent by the evil aura brought by Chen Hao's words. He hesitated for a moment, and his arms slowly pointed in one direction, which was directly behind the top of the mountain.

Chen Hao's eyes were like torch. Although there was a little mist on the top of the mountain, it could not stop his gaze from penetrating. The Delusion-Breaking Eye could see through all the illusions in the world. Although various conditions were required to activate it, it also greatly increased his vision. The building directly behind was still thousands of steps away, and the scene was already in his eyes.

It was a loft about three stories high, with mottled blue bricks and old wooden beams, which were incompatible with the majestic temples around it. Above the two gates, a plaque was hung with three shallow characters written on it - Tianyin Pavilion.

He was shocked. This was where Qiao Yi said he wanted to meet him before, but why did this look so ordinary? It was not like something that had been passed down from generation to generation. It was like a sacrificial tower built in a folk alley.

Unfortunately, the eyes of the Destruction Dharma cannot be activated at this time, otherwise you will be able to see clearly whether there is a large formation hidden here and find out the reality of the virtuality.

His arm shook, and a soft force came out, and he threw the disciple of the Dianli Sect who was tightly clutching his palm downwards. The latter staggered on the ground dozens of meters away, shaking his body, and rushing forward for several steps. Then he stood firm, his face as dirt as he did, and he didn't even dare to make a slight hum.

Chen Hao didn't care about him, and his body passed through the sky like a rainbow. After a moment, he came to the attic, quietly landed on the green jade ground, stood next to a willow tree with green branches whispering in the wind, looking at the closed door in front of him, he felt a little hesitant.

He was a little more clear in his mind, and was afraid that there would be some mechanism trap hidden in the attic. After thinking about it, he moved his inner breath and shouted loudly, "Qiao Yi, I know you are here, so why don't you come out quickly and give me an explanation, otherwise I will demolish your gatehouse!"

The voice echoed around, but the two doors were still closed tightly, and only a broken spider web in the corner trembled in the wind, talking about the desolation here everywhere.

Chen Hao's face changed for a while, he bit his lip, and a green lotus in his palm was about to blow the two doors to pieces, but with a squeak, there was finally a movement in front of him.

The two old wooden doors that had become a little blackened finally opened slowly, and a stream of turbid air gushed out from inside, making the whole surroundings filled with the smell of rottenness. The dark green willow leaves seemed to be infected by this breath and became a little dull.

A figure slowly walked out from the depths of the attic. He was tall and thin, with a mahogany hairpin slanted in his hair, a white-bottomed black crane buckle, and a pair of black and thick-soled cloth shoes under his feet. His cheekbones were towering, his eyes were deep, but his eyes were flashing, and his body exuded a sharp breath, as if the trauma and consumption suffered from the battle not long ago had recovered.

He crossed the threshold and said with a smile: "How can the distinguished guest be so negligent? Why? Brother Chen is coming with great force, as if he is coming to provoke an army to ask for guilt?"

"Does Master Qiao not know the reason?" Chen Hao replied coldly, his sleeves shaking, causing a gust of wind to blew the spreading dirty breath backwards, "If you don't give an explanation, then you'll meet with weapons!"

The smile on Qiao Yi's face gradually calmed down, his expression became extremely solemn. He suddenly sighed heavily, "You and I come into the pavilion, and I will explain it clearly to you. If you still feel resentful, even if you take action, I, Qiao, will never frown at all."

"I hope so!" Chen Hao replied in a deep voice, his feet moved lightly, and he had already arrived in the attic, causing the airflow around him to storm.

Qiao Yi shook his head, turned his back and stepped into the threshold. An invisible airflow burst out from his fingertips, causing the door to creak and close again. A faint black light flashed through the gap between the two doors. The breath that was revealed at that moment was as ancient and desolate as ancient and desolate as ever, gently separating the inside and outside of the attic into two heavens.

Chen Hao's heart skipped a beat, as if he had noticed something, but he had no idea about it. He could only shake his head and secretly became more vigilant in his heart.

The attic looks dim and dull from the outside, but it looks spacious and bright inside. On the walls and pillars are inlaid with an unknown gem that emits soft white light, which is like a moonlight in water, dispelling the darkness completely.

After walking nearly a hundred steps, a downward sank step appeared in front of you. Looking at the six or seven steps, there was a stone altar. On the stone altar was a statue of Taoist with fluttering clothes. There were some incense lamps and candles in front of the statue, which made the entire stone altar covered with a layer of light gray, as if a gauze tent was covered with a thin gauze tent as thin as a silkworm's wings.

Red lights are still flashing, and blue smoke curling, setting off the statue with solemn appearance.

This statue depicts a handsome man with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, nose and gallbladder, and height of more than eight feet. If it were placed in Chen Hao's previous life, I was afraid that it would be compared with Ji Kang, an ancient man. "He is drunk, and he is as tall as Yushan is about to collapse..."

He was wearing a light feathered robe, as graceful as an immortal.

"Who is this Taoist?" Chen Hao couldn't help but ask Qiao Yi next to him, but he forgot about the hatred between them for a moment, and his chest was filled with curiosity for the Taoist in front of him.

"This is Zhuang Lichen, the ancestor of Li Zongkai, who has already mastered his cultivation. He can cover a hundred miles with a wave of his hand and shake the stars in the sky. This statue only retains a breath he left behind back then, which makes the entire attic have a miraculous effect of covering the secrets of heaven."

"What, do you think this is the origin of Tianyin Pavilion?" Chen Hao was shocked and puzzled.

Qiao Yi slowly walked down the steps, his tone full of sighs, "Yes, it's a pity that the genius of the ancestors cannot resist the passage of time and has passed away early."

"I have found some records in the sect literature, saying that the ancestor's deadline has come, and he is still unwilling to die, so he built a stone altar with thousands of star lamps forging his life, which has attracted the bright star lights of the sky to forge his body. He hopes to be able to provoke a chance of life again in the extreme of death, but in the end he failed and turned into a pile of blood mud, dyeing half of the sky scarlet red. All the green lamps were blown to pieces, and the stone altar cracked, as if it was chopped by a giant axe to open the sky, and it could reach the endless abyss. The low voice of the crying gods and demons echoed in the air for three days and three nights. The wind around the stone altar rolled like a knife, and tens of thousands of disciples in the sect were sad, but they could not get close to the slightest."

"What? Will this strange phenomenon appear if you do this despicable act?" Chen Hao's breathing was rapid, his mind trembled, and he hurriedly asked.

Qiao Yi turned his head lightly and shook his head, "When the ancestor passed away, a disciple said that he had heard a cold snorkeling from the nine heavens, and a trace of heavenly power leaked out, making him crawl on the ground. I think this is the real reason for the ancestor's failure. Some of the immortals could not tolerate him to change his fate, so he lowered an invisible giant axe and slashed the entire stone altar to explode."

"There are really immortals in this world?" Chen Hao was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim. He clenched his fists, his eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of bricks and stones, and came to the depths of the sky. When he heard this, he always felt that there was a gaze watching him, peeling all his secrets completely, making him restless.

Suddenly, his face turned solemn and he shouted lightly, but the art of a wake-up call made him clear his mind, and there was no more confusion in his eyes.

Several incense sticks on the stone altar broke open, and a faint fire flashed through the air. They fell to the ground and bounced several times and gradually faded.

Chen Hao's face was cold and cold: "Master Qiao is very calculating. He intends to disturb his mind as soon as he comes in. Do you want to hide behind him and attack?"

"How could it be?" Qiao Yi smiled embarrassedly, but a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Brother Chen has great kindness with my sect. I, Qiao, couldn't even be grateful, so how could I repay my grudges with you?"

"Is that right?" Chen Hao sneered, "You led me to the bluestone stairs in the mountain before, causing me to fall into the formation. Isn't it because you are kind to revenge?"

Qiao Yi was stunned when he heard this, his face changed. He suddenly sighed heavily and said without end: "It turns out that way! The ancestors can actually cross the eternal time and space."

"What did you say? Is this related to your ancestor?" Chen Hao's heart lake rippled again.
Chapter completed!