With Situ Hao mediating the situation, Ming Haotian's attitude towards Situ Minghui obviously changed slightly. The three of them carefully analyzed the original situation.
But when all the circumstances were combined, no useful clues were found. Situ Hao understood that if he wanted to trace his mother's whereabouts, he could only start from the Fengyun Sword Sect, because that was where she disappeared.
And during the conversation, Situ Hao actually got some shocking news from Ming Haotian.
Because he was Mingyue's son, born of a demonic saint, and Ming Haotian's grandson, he unexpectedly became the successor to the Burning Immortal Sect leader. This was something he never expected.
But now that my grandfather is in power, there is no need to worry about these things.
"By the way, Hao'er, can you show me your weapon?" Suddenly, Ming Haotian made this request.
Situ Hao was stunned for a moment: "Haha, grandpa wants to see it, of course I have to give it to him!" After saying with a smile, Situ Hao directly took out the huge black blade from the consciousness space and handed it to Ming Haotian.
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Ming Haotian took the black giant blade and looked at it in his hand. His expression suddenly changed: "This is the black gold blade of Mao Boyan, the master of the Xiangmu Hall of the Burning Immortal Sect. How come it is in your hand? You are not a murderer.
Got him?"
"Grandpa, if I kill him, will you help him avenge me?"
"That won't happen."
"Don't worry, I didn't kill him." Situ Hao now had a grandfather, and invisibly, his grandfather no longer hated his father as much as before. He felt a little happy in his heart and couldn't help but blame Ming Haotian.
It was a joke.
"Tell me quickly, what's going on? Don't be like your mother, who is weird all day long."
"Hehe, okay." Situ Hao replied cheerfully, and then carefully recounted how he killed seven people in the Fenglan Mountains.
Situ Hao's words made Situ Minghui speechless, but Ming Haotian kept nodding: "Well, not bad, not bad. Facing the enemy without any restraints, with the purpose of killing, although it is not fair and just
, but you are not that kind of pedantic and conservative person. When you are walking outside like this, I don’t have to worry about you so much."
"Grandpa, I will never be merciful to my enemies. Those who are not as strong as me, I will kill them directly. Those who are stronger than me, I will find ways to assassinate them. Whoever wants to hurt me, I will do whatever it takes."
For the price, kill him."
"Hahaha, good, good, good, your personality is very suitable to my taste. You are worthy of being my grandson, Ming Haotian."
While Ming Haotian was laughing excitedly, Situ Minghui shook his head with a sad look on his face.
Situ Minghui shook his head and was immediately noticed by Ming Haotian: "What? Is it different from your so-called immortal way, and you can't stand it? Fortunately, Hao'er did not inherit your pedantry, otherwise,
My head is going to be big." Ming Haotian scolded mercilessly.
"Dad, you should be upright and upright. It is not appropriate to act like this..."
"What kind of bullshit is this? If that were the case, Hao'er would have been killed by your Sword Sect master and the two elders as early as in Fengyun Sword Sect. Would he still be alive today?"
"But……"
"It's nothing." Ming Haotian didn't allow Situ Minghui to speak at all, and directly cut off his words. He turned around and looked at Situ Hao: "Hao'er, don't listen to his nonsense. However, if you want to be in the immortal world,
To survive in the Demon Continent, true strength is the only way to survive. Starting tomorrow, I will personally teach you the Burning Immortal Sect techniques, and you will practice hard in this Eternal Residence."
"But I still have to go find out the whereabouts of my mother?"
"There's no rush, let's get the ability to protect ourselves first. I don't want to lose my grandson just after I recognize him."
"Haha, that's okay. Grandpa, it's getting late now. Let's rest first. You can teach me how to practice kung fu again tomorrow morning!"