"What? Ding Hao not only did not die? He also worshiped under the old monster and became our uncle? How is this possible?"

In the main hall, Yin Yifei and Lu Qi were like death.

They were all stunned by the incredible news.

After waiting for these few days, they never dreamed that what they were waiting for was such a tragic result of a 180-degree turn.

"The world is unpredictable!" The graceful and luxurious Pan Dongliu shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "This time [Childe] also miscalculated, I can't imagine that Lord Luo Feng, who has always been neutral and unwilling to get involved in the factional dispute, is bent on keeping Ding Hao, in addition, there are other people who also secretly choose to stand on Ding Hao's side, plus at the last moment, the old monster suddenly broke into the main hall of the Torture Hall, with a strong attitude, even the Tang Buddha Tear Seat of Tianjian Peak chose to temporarily endure it, [Childe] weighed it again and again, and could only give up this opportunity." ”

"I didn't expect this damn Ding Hao to have such a hard life!" The expression on Yin Yifei's face was not very natural, for him, this was definitely extremely bad news.

In the past, he could still suppress Ding Hao with his identity as his uncle, but from now on, Ding Hao has become Yin Yifei's uncle, not only has his seniority advantage been completely lost, but Ding Hao's strength has also jumped to the innate level.

What's even more terrifying is that with Ding Hao's terrifying cultivation speed, I'm afraid that it won't take long, let alone being an enemy of Ding Hao in the future, and I won't even have the qualifications to embarrass Ding Hao.

Thinking of this, Yin Yifei's back felt numb and chilled.

Anyone with such a terrifying enemy will be unable to sleep at night.

Yin Yifei suddenly began to regret it.

Why did you bother in the first place?

Now think about it carefully, the grudge between himself and Ding Hao from the beginning was not an insoluble contradiction at all, if at that time, he didn't deliberately bully Ding Hao with the identity of an elder, and now they won't be so stiff with each other, right?

Also thinking about it was Ruchi.

He is more panicked than Yin Yifei, if the grievances between Yin Yifei and Ding Hao can still be resolved, then he and Ding Hao have long been immortal because of Zhang Fan's affairs.

At this moment, Lu Qi still clearly remembers that that day, when Ding Hao faced himself in the East Courtyard of Tsing Yi, the undisguised killing intent, if it wasn't for the wrong time, he forced himself to kill the intent, but he was afraid that he was already a dead corpse now, right?

It's a pity that in this world, there is no regret medicine.

The so-called one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and then looking back on the body for a hundred years.

Lu Qi and Yin Yifei glanced at each other, saw the remorse in each other's eyes, and finally turned into a fierce and ruthless color, knowing that now they can't turn back, and they can only go all the way to the dark.

"Then what should we do now? Do we just let Ding Hao, the scourge, continue to be so arrogant and proud? I really can't bear this breath!" Yin Yifei gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"That's it, it doesn't matter if Senior Brother Yin and I swallow our anger, but we must not look at Ding Hao, a wicked animal, the villain has the ambition to dare to go to the head of [Childe] to show off his might. "Rudge habitually shows loyalty.

At this time, they already felt powerless, and the only thing they could rely on at this time was the high-flying [Childe].

Deep down, both of them feel sad about their current situation.

The eyes of Pan Dongliu, who were dressed in golden robes, swept over the bodies of the two of them, and finally stretched out his fingers, and in the void, four words were engraved with golden Xuan Qi——

"Borrow a knife to kill!"

......

Heavenly Sword Peak.

In the mysterious stone room, there is still blood light.

In the rectangular blood pool, the originally boiling blood water has completely solidified, turning into a huge blood-colored solid, which looks like a giant egg, and there are ripples on the surface that seem to be naturally formed, standing quietly in the middle of the blood pool.

Bang-bang-bang!

A clear sound of the heart beating slowly came out of the blood-colored dome.

This sound has a strange rhythm, as if it is in line with some natural law, not in a hurry, calm and powerful, the sound waves are superimposed every ten times, and an extremely powerful force will erupt, shaking the stone walls on all sides of the mysterious stone chamber that are as hard as iron, and there are pieces of stone chips falling one after another.

As time passed, the sound of such a heart beating became clearer and more powerful.

Suddenly-

Click!

In the faint sound of the blood shell cracking, the blood-colored giant egg in the middle of the blood pool cracked without warning, and the spider webs were as fine and dense as a spider web, as if some terrible monster was about to break out of the cocoon.

As the cracks became more and more, more and more, there was a sudden "bang".

A fist, a white and crystalline fist, shattered the blood shell from the inside and stretched out, and its five fingers were clenched tightly, as strong and powerful as a white iron hammer.

In the next moment, the entire blood-colored giant egg was completely shattered.

A naked and strong figure appeared among the blood-colored debris.

With a movement of his wrist, the figure let out a low roar, its white teeth like sharp daggers, its beast-like face could not be seen clearly in the blurred shadows, and a tyrannical killing intent that was as rich as substance permeated the entire stone chamber.

"Ding Hao, I hope you haven't died yet, because in this world, only I can kill you!

A somber laugh permeated

Ding Hao did not follow the old monster to abandon the green shirt and go to the legendary Hidden Sword Peak after the trial of the six halls was over that day.

He still returned to the No. 8 courtyard of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard where he lived.

After Zhang Fan left, Li Yunqi quietly moved to the No. 8 compound and became Ding Hao and Wang Xiaoqi's new roommates in the eyes of countless people's envy, jealousy and hatred.

And now the Tsing Yi East Courtyard has no leader and has become a mess.

Although the voices of the disciples of the Eastern Academy of Tsing Yi were very high, hoping that Ding Hao could raise his arms and stand up to preside over the affairs of the Eastern Courtyard at this stormy juncture, Ding Hao never got involved in the affairs of the Eastern Courtyard again.

Everyone can see that after experiencing Zhang Fan's incident, Ding Hao's sense of identity with the Tsing Yi East Courtyard has become nothing.

He practiced in the courtyard almost every day without leaving home, living an ascetic-like life.

Three meals a day, Li Yiruo, the first beauty of the Five Hospitals, personally delivered to the door.

During this period, there were many people in the sect, holding all kinds of gifts, came to Ding Hao's courtyard to ask for a meeting, but they were all turned away, in fact, let alone seeing Ding Hao now, even the gifts in their hands were not able to be sent.

"Ding Hao is really too much, as a true disciple of the inner sect, he even refuses to see me, who does he think he is?"

A certain inner disciple who had eaten the closed door soup said indignantly.

Gradually, more and more people who were turned away began to resent it, feeling that Ding Hao was a little carried away and was so faceless.

But this qiē changed completely on the sixth day.