Seven days later!

Qingyun Sect, in front of the Qingyun Palace, above the White Jade Square. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tens of thousands of outer disciples stood silently in the White Jade Square, and above their heads, there were more than 3,000 inner disciples stepping on flying swords, standing in the air, with the same serious faces, and no one spoke.

Each of these 3,000 inner disciples is a fourth-order spiritual master who can fly with a sword, although most of them are fourth-order primary cultivators, but every time they are pulled out, they are not half-fourth-order goods like Lu Chiyan, they are real fourth-order, and they are also the foundation of Qingyun Sect.

And above the 3,000 inner disciples, there are 300 pro-disciples, divided into nine columns, standing in the void, each of them is a fourth-order high-level strength, at the front of each column, each has a person standing proudly, these nine people are the most outstanding nine pro-descendants among the 300 pro-disciples.

All of his strength is at the peak of the fourth order, and he is only one step away from entering the fifth order and stepping into the ranks of true disciples.

The ninth senior brother in Qin Hao's eyes, Leng Jiansheng was impressively listed.

In the east, west, north and south corners of the whole square, there is a stone pillar that reaches into the sky, which is not in the clouds and disappears, even the position of the 300 relatives is less than half the height.

At the top of the four stone pillars, each of them stood a person with a serious face, or a smile rather than a smile, or a sinister eye, or an eyebrow and eyes closed, but each of them must have a sword inserted into the stone pillar in front of him, which faintly matched with their own momentum, giving people a feeling of incomparable and sharp edge.

Suddenly, a sword roared!

Then it turned into a sword roar that resounded through the sky.

A silver-white sword flashed from the depths of the clouds, the sword was a hundred feet long, several feet wide, and the cold air was pressing, and a sword split all the clouds in the sky.

In an instant, the clouds turned into cloudless.

On the ground, Old Ghost Xue raised his head and looked at the sword light in the sky, which was condensed by Bai Wuji's incomparably powerful golden spirit ability, and used it as a Qingyun Bridge leading to Qin Hao's true inheritance.

"Disciples, salute!"

Old Ghost Xue's eyes froze, and he shouted loudly.

The company elder behind him suddenly stepped under his feet, and a thick earth-based spiritual ability rushed all the way down his feet to the very center of Baiyu Square.

A huge hole cracked in the ground, and the rubble and dirt tumbled out, turning into a stone dragon that climbed sharply upwards at an incredible speed.

All the way up, all the way up, the momentum is amazing, and at the moment when it reaches the level with the other four stone pillars, it stops moving.

And this moment also happened to be the moment when Qin Hao lifted his feet and landed on the stone pillar.

Qin Hao was dressed in a green green cloud robe, and the five golden auspicious clouds on the robe were as if they were in the sky, and his eyes looked down with a complex and incomprehensible look.

Thousands of feet below are tens of thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples, at this moment, they are holding their swords horizontally with both hands, holding them high above their heads, bending down, bowing down, and making a gesture of submission.

Even if he knew that Bai Wuji was uneasy and kind, even if he knew that the worship of 10,000 people was just a ceremony, and almost no one was sincere, Qin Hao's heart was still irrepressibly hot, and his heart was surging.

"That's how a husband should be!"

Qin Hao raised his head, retracted his gaze, and looked at Bai Wuji who was standing in the air above his head, and understood in his heart that the people on this earth were not worshipping themselves, they were worshipping Qingyun Sect, Bai Wuji.

"But one day, the person you worship will be me, but I don't know how many people will survive here on that day?"

Qin Hao made a cold decision in his heart, and the scene in front of him completely ignited the ambition in his heart to the top, and this also seemed to indicate the tragic future of Qingyun Sect.

"Qin Hao!"

Bai Wuji glanced at the True Inheritance disciples on the other four stone pillars, his eyes were slightly cold, and finally looked at Qin Hao.

"The disciple is here!"

Qin Hao raised his head and looked directly at Bai Wuji, this was the first time he had raised his head to look at Bai Wuji since he entered the Qingyun Sect.

"Huh?" Bai Wuji frowned, he always felt that the sharp feeling on Qin Hao's body at the moment was completely different from the feeling he gave in the hall that day, which made him a little unable to change for a while.

"From today on, you are my Qingyun Sect, the fifth true inheritance, you will protect my Qingyun in the future, are you willing?" Although Bai Wuji was surprised by Qin Hao's transformation, this was not the time to study it in detail, he still had to preside over the ceremony of the True Inheritance Ceremony.

"The disciple is willing!"

Qin Hao sneered in his heart, but his mouth was categorical.

"Very good, I officially give you the Qingfeng Sword, this sword is a thing left by the previous head, it is a rare magic weapon, you must not insult the prestige of this sword!"

"Disciple obeys!"

Qin Hao took the Qingfeng Sword and looked down, but he was puzzled in his heart, "This Qingyun Sect, why does everyone carry a sword, so let's just change the name to Qingyun Jianzong." ”

In the Spiritual Energy Continent, magic weapons are divided according to their ranks, and they are divided into four levels: spiritual treasures, magic weapons, Xuan treasures, and holy relics, so what Bai Wuji said is not bad, for ordinary sects, magic weapons are already very precious treasures.

However, Qin Hao didn't feel much, let alone the magic weapon, even if the holy relics were placed in front of him, he wouldn't be moved, anyway, they were all things that Chakra couldn't urge, no matter how precious they were, they were like chicken ribs to him.

This Qingyun Sect, the only thing he was interested in except for the experience value of an activity in one place was the strange treasure in Bai Wuji's hand.

Rare treasures, exotic treasures, the reason why they are called so is because their urging does not require spiritual ability, which means that Qin Hao can also use it.

It stands to reason that after Qin Hao took over the sword, the True Inheritance Ceremony would be over, and the disciples from all walks of life would be able to scatter around and go all over their jobs.

However, at this moment, Bai Wuji was standing strangely in the air, looking at his feet without saying a word, without any intention of ending.

"Let's go down first!"

Bai Wuji smiled at Qin Hao, grabbed his body, shot back, and landed on the White Jade Square, and behind him, the four True Transmission disciples also moved out of the corner of their eyes, and their feet took the next step, followed closely behind, and fell.

Qin Hao landed on the ground, looked up at the four sword lights galloping in the air, and behind them, there were even infinite sword rays following, and the disciples of the personal transmission and the inner disciples also fell back to the ground together.

After a cup of tea!

In the surprised eyes of the outer disciples, Bai Wuji and Qin Hao were surrounded by the three outer layers of the true disciples, the personal disciples and the inner disciples.

"What are you doing here?"

Bai Wuji's expression was cold, and his eyes were looking around with a terrifying chill.

His voice was like ice ballast in the cold wind, and it exuded an incomparably murderous intent, but the disciples around him just lowered their heads, as if they hadn't heard it at all, and they didn't retreat.

No one spoke, only silent silence.

This is a silent protest, which seems to tell the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the disciples, dissatisfied with Qin Hao's ascension to the sky and becoming a true disciple.

Quiet!

It's terrible to be quiet!

An incomparably rich killing machine brewed in the air.

Bai Wuji's face was terrifying.

Qin Hao sneered.