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Chapter 129 Duan Qingcang's Recruitment

Next, Zhang Roumei stayed in the sect, always paying attention to the changes in Yang Lu and Song Yanran, and preventing the enemy from making another sneak attack.

Before leaving, Zhang Roumei gave Qin Hao a mobile phone, which not only had the location of the Blood Demon Sect, but also facilitated contact between the two parties at all times.

At this time, control of the body had been returned to Qin Hao. He took his mobile phone to locate the location, hailed a taxi, and headed towards the location of the Blood Demon Sect.

Looking at the mobile phone in Qin Hao's hand, Duan Qingcang only felt it was extremely novel. This gadget without any spiritual energy fluctuations could actually communicate thousands of miles apart. Isn't this just sound transmission from thousands of miles away?

This is something that only powerful monks in the realm of transformation into gods can do!

I didn't expect that mortals today could possess such treasures. It seems that I had underestimated the mortals in the world before.

There were cars everywhere on the surrounding roads, which made Duan Qingcang extremely curious.

"These iron boxes don't have any spiritual energy fluctuations. What energy do they use to operate?" Duan Qingcang asked.

Qin Hao replied calmly: "Gasoline."

"What is gasoline?"

"A fuel."

"Oh." Duan Qingcang nodded as if he understood, then looked at the tall buildings not far away and asked, "Why are those houses flashing all the time? Don't they need to consume energy?"

"Using electrical energy is what you know is equivalent to the power of thunder."

"Sky thunder?!" Duan Qingcang was shocked, and then said: "It turns out that mortals have reached such a state now. The sky thunder that everyone was afraid of before has unexpectedly reached a state where it can be used by mortals!"

Qin Hao smiled helplessly. Fortunately, no one else could hear the conversation between the two. Otherwise, he might have been arrested as a lunatic...

Thinking of this, Qin Hao suddenly remembered something and asked: "Master Duan, what dynasty are you from?"

"I am from Dali, Tang Dynasty." Duan Qingcang replied.

Qin Hao nodded. In fact, since he knew that the other party's surname was Duan, and he kept saying that he was the young master, Qin Hao had roughly guessed it, but he didn't expect that he actually guessed it.

"Nearly a thousand years have passed since then. You are so awesome. You have stayed in the darkness for thousands of years." Qin Hao sighed with emotion.

"Isn't that right? You don't know how romantic I was before. During that dark time, I almost collapsed." Duan Qingcang curled his lips and said: "Besides, if it weren't for some time, someone would

Put on the mask and provide me with some spiritual energy, otherwise, I won’t be able to hold on long ago.”

"As expected of Mr. Duan." Qin Hao said with a faint smile.

"Don't flatter me." Duan Qingcang said disdainfully.

Although he said this, Duan Qingcang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a proud look.

"Oh, by the way, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Qin Hao was confused.

"Just now, when I was treating Yang Lu and Song Yanran, I discovered that you have broad meridians and are a cultivation genius. Although you are still far behind my young master's cultivation qualifications, you are still

It is very suitable for cultivation. I just want to ask who you studied under and have you ever thought about practicing?" After holding it in for so long, Duan Qingcang finally asked what he wanted to ask.

Although there are some deviations in the content, it seems that his own cultivation qualifications are far different from Qin Hao's...

"Who do you want to learn from?" Qin Hao raised his eyebrows, and an old man with gray hair, a chicken leg in his hand, and a wretched look suddenly appeared in his mind.

"My master is a lonely old man hiding in the mountains. He left before I came down from the mountain. Although he taught me some skills, he never talked about his own cultivation, and he never taught me how to practice.

"Thinking of his master, Qin Hao still missed him inexplicably.

Although it is a bit unreliable, except for his own disciple, there are seven senior sisters who are all-powerful to the country. It seems that there are no other disciples anymore, they are just old perverts, but this does not affect him to lead him through

The most difficult period was the period when he was hit by the skyfire meteorite and was in great pain.

"Okay, I'm sorry." Duan Qingcang looked at the trace of sadness flashing in Qin Hao's eyes and consoled him.

"It's okay." Qin Hao smiled nonchalantly and said.

"Then have you ever thought about practicing?" Duan Qingcang then asked.

"I've thought about it." Qin Hao nodded.

Just when Duan Qingcang had a look of joy on his face after hearing this answer, Qin Hao continued: "I thought about it before, but I don't want to now."

"Why?"

"Listen to what my senior sister Zhang Roumei said. Nowadays, the spiritual energy is exhausted and the practice world is in decline. Moreover, once you embark on this path, the law of the jungle will prey on the strong, and it will be bloody. If you are not careful, you will harm the people around you."

"Just like this time, Xue Ling had a grudge against me, so he first poisoned the well water, and then sent someone to assassinate him. Not only Yang Lu, but also Song Yanran was harmed, and with it, the entire Wanjian Sect.

They are all implicated.”

Speaking of this, Qin Hao's eyes showed a hint of despair, but more of it was indeed a strong murderous intent. After obtaining the resources and rescuing Song Yanran, Qin Hao would definitely make Xue Ling pay the price he deserved!

After all these things were done, Qin Hao had a desire to stay away from here.

"This is what you are thinking wrong. It's not that if you don't look for trouble for others, others won't look for trouble for you. On the contrary, they will think that you are weak and will treat you even more harshly." Duan Qingcang dismissed.

He curled his lips and said.

"So, only when you become truly powerful, so powerful that you can kill them all instantly with just one look, then I will see who dares to have disobedient thoughts towards you!"

As he spoke, Duan Qingcang exuded an extremely powerful aura, and his eyes were full of longing, as if he had once stood at such a height.

"That's nice to say, but you have been practicing for so long and have reached the state of transformation into a god as you mentioned, but it's not the same as being chased and killed by random swords." Qin Hao curled his lips and said,

said.

"I'm different, okay? I didn't die by the enemy's sword, but by the betrayal of one of my own!" Hearing this, Duan Qingcang became a little unhappy and shouted.

Qin Hao shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, the two of them also reached their destination. In front of them was an unusually tall mountain peak. The top of the mountain was surrounded by a thick white mist. Looking around, the entire mountainside was covered with mass graves.

A narrow path leads to the top of the mountain.

The entire mountain peak was surrounded by a terrifying aura.

Seeing this scene, the taxi driver was frightened on the spot. He quickly collected the fare and kicked Qin Hao out of the car, and then drove away without looking back.

"Hmph, it turns out that he is an evil heretic, and he actually chose the location of the sect in such a cold and barren place!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Duan Qingcang curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Let's go up the mountain!"


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