"Junior Brother Qin, ahead is the fog sea of ​​boundaries of our Supreme Sword Sect, where is the small world."

On the spacious road, two chariots drove side by side.

Han Mingdao sat at the front of the car and introduced Qin Hao to the scenery along the way.

The stretching rivers and towering mountains can be seen everywhere.

Along the way, Qin Hao had a new understanding of the entire Supreme Sword Sect.

Many of these mountains and rivers are not originally found in the secret realm.

Instead, after countless generations of powerful people, the Supreme Sword Sect has achieved its glory and appearance today.

When Han Mingdao talked about these things, his face looked fascinated.

Qin Hao looked at the fog shrouded in the sky and the light array mixed in the fog, and he could be convinced of the theory of the world.

He subconsciously glanced at the fog in the sky, but saw a huge formation.

The formation actually exuded a strong fairy aura.

Obviously this is an immortal formation, an immortal formation that surpasses the ninth-level formation.

The Supreme Sword Sect is indeed cowhide.

This little move was naturally seen by Han Mingdao, and he smiled and joked:

"Junior Brother Qin, do you want to see the outside world?"

Qin Hao nodded: "That's right, the salted fish has been so long and is still very curious about what's happening outside."

Han Mingdao smiled and said, "When Junior Brother Qin enters the realm of return to the void, he will be able to travel around the three thousand worlds. Then we brothers and brothers will have a good time to go and have a good time."

"It's easy to say."

Qin Hao looked at the fog in the sky, and his face showed a look of yearning.

The convoy was still moving slowly, driving for two hours.

They just arrived at the boundary of the Supreme Sword Sect.

Looking from a distance, I still don’t realize the difference between the fog.

When you get closer, you give people a sense of déjà vu that you can see the sky at one glance.

Standing at the border, the whole person will feel extremely small.

Qin Hao looked up at the sky, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a moment, he set his eyes on the fragments of that small world.

The first feeling is that this is a fairyland that has fallen into the mortal world.

The small world has not yet completely merged with the secret realm, and there is a aperture in the middle that separates the two worlds clearly.

Outside the small world, the sect leader of the Supreme Sword Sect and a group of elders gathered here.

There were also several old men wearing the costumes of the Supreme Elders who looked carefully.

Qin Hao and the others were not the first to come, but a team like him that only follows three male disciples and seven beauties is indeed unique.

Especially the seven beauties not only have outstanding appearances, but also have their own characteristics, including those who hold the piano, those who are good at dancing with their long sleeves, and those who are also beast-eared girls.

A female disciple was still cooking tea for everyone.

Everyone around Qin Hao looked relaxed.

It seems to give people a sense that they are not here to explore but to escort.

"snort!"

A dissatisfied voice suddenly came from not far away.

It broke the laughter and joy of Qin Hao.

Qin Hao didn't intend to pay attention to it. His life principle is that I just need to live a happy life and don't have to care about other people's opinions.

But the next second, he heard a disdainful voice:

"The sect gives you such generous conditions, and it is not something you can come to the sect to enjoy."

"You, Qin Hao, don't take it seriously when exploring such a big thing in the small world, is it because you don't regard the sect as your own family?"

Every word of this is a heart-killing word.

It seemed to describe Qin Hao as an A Dou who was greedy for pleasure and could not be helped.

Qin Hao and his group turned their attention one after another.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing gorgeous clothes, handsome and masculine appearance, looking at Qin Hao with disdain.

Han Mingdao, who was sitting aside, heard this and stood up immediately and said sarcastically:

"Junior Brother Liu, what are you? Could it be that you can represent the will of the entire Supreme Sword Sect alone?"

When Liu Tiankui heard this, his face changed slightly.

But he had already spoken, so he naturally would not retreat easily:

"Qin Hao, you are one of the seven personal priests. Do you only hide behind others and dare not answer my questions head-on?"

"hehe."

Qin Hao played with the teacup in his hand and smiled: "Senior Brother Han is right, what are you?"

"Why should I, Qin Hao, act like others in my life?"

"you!!!"

Liu Tiankui didn't expect that Qin Hao would dare to contradict himself, the god-transforming cultivator.

"Why, Senior Brother Liu wants to play a few moves with me?"

Qin Hao asked with a smile on his face.

Although Qin Hao doesn't like to cause trouble, he is not a person who is afraid of trouble.

What's more, Liu Tiankui came to find fault for no reason.

If Qin Hao doesn't teach the other party a lesson, how can Qin Hao gain a foothold in the Supreme Sword Sect in the future?

As for why Liu Tiankui came to trouble him?

Qin Hao didn't care about who was instructed, and he was too lazy to dig into the problem.

When practicing swordsmanship, the key is to avenge your grudges.

The surrounding true stories have long noticed the little conflict between the two.

No one came to be a carefree man.

Everyone showed expressions of watching the show on their faces.

Liu Tiankui didn't expect that Qin Hao was so tough and was not afraid of him at all.

He subconsciously wanted to teach Qin Hao a lesson, but Yu Guang saw the sect leader and others not far away.

"Hmph! Don't think that the sect leader and others are here, you can show off your power."

"Do you dare to have a bet with me?"

"hehe."

Qin Hao laughed sarcastically, and this guy seemed to have some problems with his mind.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance so that some people won't be dissatisfied."

"Tell me, how do you want to bet?"

When Liu Tiankui heard this, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

"Let's compare whoever gets more treasures in the small world this time will win higher points."

"I proposed the bet, and as for the bet, it's up to you."

He was not afraid of Qin Hao at all. This guy has only been joining the Supreme Sword Sect for less than half a year.

The foundation is weak, if it weren't for the sect leader and elders.

Han Mingdao was present on the side, so he would not bet with the other party.

No matter what the bet was, he would win.

"Since we want to bet, let's play some big things. If we lose, we will take out all the things we got from the small world this time, and we will kneel on the ground and slap ourselves a hundred times in the face, shouting a hundred words, Senior Brother, I'm wrong."

Qin Hao seemed to be smiling, looking confident.

Pretending, this kid must be pretending.

I deliberately used this method to make me retreat when I saw the difficulties.

Liu Tiankui's mind suddenly had a few thoughts: "Okay! I promise you that someone will not be able to blame the debt at that time."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves with satisfaction and left with the group of evil sword cultivators behind him.
To be continued...