Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

This voice is so familiar!

Such a thought flashed through the minds of many people present, and they slowly raised their heads to take a look.

In the next second, most people froze in place.

I saw a familiar figure standing in front of them with a smile.

Beside that voice, there were three young cultivators with terrifying auras and haughty expressions.

The rest of the Supreme Sword Sect disciples surrounded the four of them like stars surrounding the moon.

Each of these disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect exudes the aura of Nascent Soul, and they appear to be powerful at first glance.

The person headed by Supreme Sword Sect is Qin Hao. Seeing all the former disciples froze in place, he said with a smile:

"Big Elder, Senior Brother Yuan, you won't recognize me after not seeing you for a few years?"

"Xiao...Xiaohao, it's really you!"

The elder looked at Qin Hao wearing a distinctive costume, and those high-ranking disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect stood respectfully behind him one by one, with unbelievable eyes shining in their eyes.

"Yes, I'm back."

Qin Hao didn't put on any airs, and walked towards the crowd with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Hao, how have you been doing these years?"

"Xiao Hao, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have become stronger."

"..."

The crowd gathered around Qin Hao, leaving the disciples of Supreme Sword aside.

But Long Yanqing and the others did not have any mood swings.

This time, they came to support Qin Hao.

Besides, Qin Hao is their leader this time, so it is only natural for Qin Hao to reunite with everyone from the Taiyi Sword Sect first.

After a while.

As if remembering something important, the big Elder bowed to the Supreme Sword Sect and said:

"My envoys from the Shangzong, please forgive me. When I saw Martial Nephew Qin, I couldn't help myself for a while and neglected you all."

Long Yanqing said carelessly: "It's okay, we all followed Senior Brother Qin."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the Taiyi Sword Sect were shocked.

Especially the big Elder, he never imagined that the cultivator in front of him, who was stronger than himself, would respect Qin Hao.

And the other people on the side seemed to have no opinion on this statement.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Qin Hao.

Qin Hao began to introduce each other to everyone:

"My fellow disciples, these three are the true disciples of my Supreme Sword Sect, Senior Brother Long, Senior Brother Shen and Senior Brother Liu."

Hearing the words of the true biography of Supreme Sword Sect, the elder Elder looked at the three with a little more awe.

To become the true biography of the Supreme Sword Sect, it must be a cultivator.

"The old man has seen a few senior brothers."

Long Yanqing and the others nodded slightly.

After a few greetings from everyone, Qin Hao led everyone to the main peak.

Zhao Xuan had been waiting here with his people early, when he heard that the person leading the team this time was Qin Hao.

He was in disbelief at first, and then turned into curiosity.

Everyone in the Supreme Sword Sect was arranged to live in the main peak.

Zhao Xuan took the Elders of the Taiyi Sword Sect, and pulled Qin Hao and Zhao Zhixun into the Sect Leader hall.

He looked at Qin Hao curiously and asked, "Xiao Hao, what is your status as Supreme Sword Sect now?"

Before Qin Hao could speak, Zhao Zhixun on the side said calmly: "Uncle Hui Xuan, Master Uncle is now one of the seven personal heirs of my Supreme Sword Sect, sitting in the Library."

One of the Seven Great Biography!

Hearing these words, the entire Sect Leader hall became silent.

Everyone looked at Qin Hao with astonished eyes.

The people present here had practiced in the Supreme Sword Sect in the early years.

Naturally know the status of the seven personal heirs.

It took Zhao Xuan a long time before he said a few good words in succession: "Okay, okay, I never thought that I, Zhao Xuan, could cultivate a personal disciple. This life is enough!"

Qin Hao said with a smile: "Master won the prize, I just had better luck."

Zhao Xuan: "..."

Elders: "???"

They looked at Qin Hao's old Versailles face and murmured in their hearts:

After so many years, this kid really hasn't changed a little bit.

Talking always hurts so much!

"Continue to work hard and strive to become one of the masters of the Supreme Sword Sect."

Zhao Xuan didn't know what to say, so he could only encourage him.

At this time, the big Elder on the side said: "Senior Brother Sect Leader, Xiao Hao has brought the disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect here now, should we lift the blockade of the mountain gate?"

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Open the mountain gate and wait for Huang Tianjiao to attack. This seat wants to see, besides Huang Tianjiao, which other clowns want to come together this time."

The arrival of Supreme Sword Sect undoubtedly gave Taiyi Sword Sect a lot of confidence.

"Master, the matter of meeting the enemy is left to you to handle. I and the disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect will all obey your orders."

Qin Hao cupped hands.

As a time traveler, he naturally knows the reason why the enemy needs to unify their voices.

What's more, he has no experience in this kind of battle, so there is no need to command blindly.

"it is good!"

Zhao Xuan nodded: "I will first block the news of the arrival of the Supreme Sword Sect's reinforcements, and when the two of us fight, you will strike again!"

"no problem."

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After a short meeting.

Qin Hao returned to the Jade Bamboo Garden, and a familiar figure rushed towards him as soon as he entered the door.

"Eldest brother, I miss you to death!"

Qin Hao subconsciously raised his hand to press the visitor's forehead, and joked with a smile:

"You boy, why are you still acting like a child after not seeing you for so many years?"

The person who came was Xiaopang, and he said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw Senior Brother, I miss him a little."

"Okay, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a drink tonight."

Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Good!"

Fatty said excitedly.

Although the elder brother has become stronger after not seeing him for a few years, the relationship between the two of them is still not alive at all.

In the afternoon, Qin Hao hosted a banquet in Yuzhu Garden.

Gan Zhenduo looked at the familiar courtyard and murmured: "Master, this Jade Bamboo Garden is really exactly the same as the Supreme Sword Sect's."

Zhao Zhixun: "It's only natural. At that time, Grandpa Seven had someone draw the buildings of Yuzhu Garden on purpose."

When everyone at the banquet heard this, they looked at Qin Hao with envy.

The treatment of the proud son of today is extraordinary.

At the same time as the Yuzhu Garden banquet was held, Taiyi Sword Sect was a hundred miles away.

A mighty army has been stationed here.

Opposite is Feng Ye Cheng.

At this time, Feng Ye Cheng has become an empty city.

Huang Tianjiao's soldiers were pressing down on the border, and the cultivators in the city were naturally unwilling to be buried with Feng Ye Cheng.

In the handsome tent, an old man with yellow hair and yellow beard stroked his beard, walking back and forth in the tent non-stop.

This person is none other than Zhang Hu, Elder Huang Tianjiao, God Transformation Realm cultivator.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the handsome tent: "Big Elder, all Elders and guardians are here."

Hearing this, Zhang Hu turned his head and said flatly, "Let them all come in."

"promise!"

After the messenger left, Zhang Hu sat on the throne.

Soon, dozens of people entered the handsome tent one after another...