I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

When Qin Hao took out the Nether Magic Wine.

Uncle Dugu suddenly brightened his eyes.

"Good boy, this kind of wine is very rare."

Uncle Dugu took the altar of Nether Magic Wine, took a sip, and said, "Come on, drink together."

Qin Hao laughed and said, "Okay."

He took out two wine glasses and filled the Nether Demon Wine.

"There is another guy, let him come out too." Uncle Dugu suddenly said.

"What?" Qin Hao was taken aback.

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, you are still alive."

Shang suddenly made a sound.

But it did not speak out in Qin Hao's mind.

Instead, he flew out directly from the nether shrine in Qin Hao's Dantian.

The long black dragon body turned into a young man wearing a black robe.

Shang transformed into a human form and sat beside Qin Hao and Uncle Dugu.

Shang looked at Qin Hao and grinned, "I didn't expect Xiao Haozi to know this guy."

Qin Hao felt more and more mysterious about Uncle Dugu.

You must know that even the twelve saint masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect, such a lofty and powerful figure, have not been able to find death.

But Uncle Dugu was aware of it in an instant.

Moreover, Yilong seems to know this person.

Qin Hao knew that Shang was a creature of eternal age.

The two of them do not know what the intersection.

"This guy is very abnormal." Shang drank a sip of Netherworld Demon Wine, and said to Qin Hao a little embarrassed.

Qin Hao looked weird and nodded.

It must be very abnormal for someone who can make the existence of Shang evaluate "perverted".

Qin Hao looked at Uncle Dugu, watching the old man drinking, his eyes showed hope.

"This altar of wine is good. Okay, this time I will show you that sword again."

Uncle Dugu drank it slightly, and suddenly held the rusty sword behind Qin Hao in his hand.

"what?"

Uncle Dugu held the rust sword, and seemed to have discovered something, he whispered softly.

"It turned out to be this sword."

Uncle Dugu murmured, but Qin Hao didn't hear it.

"Kid Qin Hao, look good, this sword is the same as before, but there is a difference."

Uncle Dugu gave a long roar.

He rushed into the sky abruptly and slashed into the sky with a sword.

"Crack!"

Immediately, an extremely terrifying scene appeared in the entire world.

The dark sky was actually cut into a white mark by a sword.

It was as if the entire sky was split into two halves.

Qin Hao's eyes were very shocked.

The sky is unattainable.

But at this moment, in front of Uncle Dugu, it was within reach.

His sword almost cut the sky away.

"This guy is more terrifying than before." Shang smashed his mouth and continued to drink.

Qin Hao was standing in place at this time, seeming to be caught in the charm of the sword just now.

The ultimate sword of Uncle Dugu before was full of the meaning of killing.

But at this time, the sword of Uncle Dugu was still the ultimate sword.

But the charm is completely different from the previous two swords.

This sword gave Qin Hao the feeling that it was an infinite possibility.

Kendo never ends.

"This kid has a good understanding."

Uncle Dugu stepped down from a high altitude and placed the Rusty Sword in Qin Hao's back sword sleeve.

At this moment Qin Hao had fallen into an epiphany, and stood there, motionless.

Shang looked at Uncle Dugu with a complicated look in his eyes, and said, "Did Fairy Linglong found it?"

But the open-minded and indifferent Uncle Dugu's face suddenly changed slightly when he heard this question.

"I didn't find it, I slaughtered the entire Little Demon Realm, and I didn't find her trace."

Uncle Dugu said softly.

"Taught the entire Little Demon Realm?"

Shang heard this, his eyes were slightly startled.

But immediately, he didn't ask any more.

The two of them were so silent.

...

Early the next morning.

Qin Hao woke up from his epiphany.

He took a deep breath, and he had a lot of understanding in his mind about Uncle Dugu's sword to the sky.

His kendo mood has been greatly sublimated at this moment.

"Unconsciously, I have surpassed the sword king and stepped into the realm of sword sovereign."

Qin Hao could feel that his kendo was now absolutely comparable to a sword master.

"I don't know what level of the swordsmanship of Uncle Dugu has entered? Sword Saint? Sword Emperor? Or is it also the legendary sword god?"

Qin Hao looked around and found that Uncle Dugu had already left at some unknown time.

There are eight vigorous big characters on the stone table of the house: Goodbye, good practice.

Shang had already returned to the ghostly shrine in Qin Hao's body long ago.

"You are lucky to get the true biography of this guy, Xiao Haozi."

Shang respected Uncle Dugu very much.

However, Shang did not talk about Uncle Dugu's past.

Qin Hao didn't ask too much.

He knew that when his cultivation strength reached that level one day, he would naturally know everything.

Qin Hao was very grateful for Uncle Dugu's help.

Therefore, Uncle Dugu asked him to worship the Temple of Heaven, which is the most declining among the Twelve Temples.

He knew that there was no need to cheat himself with the detached existence of Uncle Dugu.

He must have his own considerations.

Maybe, in the Palace of the Son of Heaven, there are things you need.

Next, the news that Qin Hao was summoned by the twelve holy masters inevitably spread throughout the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

Countless rookie disciples didn't understand why a guy who took his luck to become a rookie king would be so valued by the upper sect.

Everyone is envious and jealous.

But what surprised countless newcomer disciples was that.

Qin Hao didn't choose other powerful temples.

Instead, he chose the Temple of Heaven, which is now extremely declining.

"Possibly, he knows that his talents are not good enough, and he dare not enter the strong temple, so he will be bullied by the Tianjiao disciples in those strong temples."

Many people think that the truth must be so.

However, to Qin Hao, he didn't care about these voices.

At this time Qin Hao had left the deserted ancient temple and arrived at Tianzi Mountain where the Tianzi Temple was located.

Tianzi Mountain is a mountain range composed of nine sword peaks.

It is the area where the Temple of Heaven is located.

The nine mountain peaks are like nine sharp swords, tearing the sky and splitting the sky, with great momentum and domineering edge.

However, as today, Zishan is sparsely populated and the atmosphere is desolate.

But the Palace of the Son of Heaven is after all one of the twelve temples, among the three hundred main halls of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is a super giant.

At this time, Qin Hao stepped forward and saw many new disciples walking through the nine sword peaks of Tianzi Mountain.

Qin Hao now enters the Palace of the Son of Heaven and can only be regarded as an outer disciple.

If you want to become an inner disciple, you must participate in the inner door competition.

Even if he is summoned by the twelve holy masters, he cannot directly become a saint.

Qin Hao practiced in Tianzi Mountain for three days.

What surprised him was that Feng Xiaoqian, the proud girl of the top domain, also came to the Palace of Heaven.

"You didn't come to this declining temple for me." Qin Hao asked.

"No, I am very interested in the inheritance of the Palace of Heaven." Feng Xiaoqian blushed and explained.

The following days are very peaceful.

Qin Hao was finally able to calm down and stabilize all his various cultivation practices.

On this day, the first Jianfeng of Tianzi Mountain.

Qin Hao stepped on the top of the mountain, absorbing the purple energy from the east.

"Senior Brother Qin Hao, it's okay. Our new disciple in Tianzishan was surrounded by a group of old disciples. They said that we would collect protection fees and ask us to pay half of the newcomer's benefits."

A new disciple suddenly flew from outside Tianzi Mountain in a panic~www.readwn.com~Golden Lion Hall? "

Qin Hao's eyes moved.

He knew this disciple, he was a new disciple who had also been selected into the Palace of Heavenly Son these days, from a three-star domain.

Feng Xiaoqian came from not far away.

With coldness in the beautiful eyes of the girl, she said: "The Golden Lion Hall is a force composed of powerful old disciples in the'Golden Lion Hall' of the three hundred main halls. The Palace of the Son of Heaven is wild."

"It's not that the Lord of the Temple of the Son of Heaven has disappeared. These years have been very declining. In the eyes of many people, the Temple of the Son of Heaven is not a twelve temple at all, and even some main halls other than the twelve temples are not comparable."

Several rookie disciples from the Palace of Heavenly Son walked around, all of them downcast.

Qin Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and said, "Go, let's take a look, the glory of the temple is not so easily insulted."