Compared with other people's busyness, Wang Xiaoqi is much more leisurely.

The sect's restrictions on outer disciples are not strict, and the daily cultivation arrangements are not even as good as those of registered disciples, and Wang Xiaoqi himself does not have much interest in cultivation, and he is all focused on the management of [Heaven and Earth], becoming more and more like a rich man.

It was precisely because he was too idle that he had time to bid farewell to Ding Hao.

After packing up from the No. 8 compound, Ding Hao stood at the door, finally waved goodbye to the place where he had lived for more than half a year, and headed towards the deep mountains.

The demon cat Evil Moon finally ended this period of elusiveness, squinting and standing on his shoulder, he was already a little impatient for the life of Hidden Sword Peak.

The former [Blood Dragon Village] black knight bald Wang Feng followed behind Ding Hao.

His current identity is Ding Hao's servant.

To be honest, Wang Feng never dreamed that he would one day come to the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, and he never imagined that he would have the opportunity to follow Ding Hao, a genius, and enter the legendary Hidden Sword Peak.

This qiē is all because of the cat that he loves and fears.

Is this fate?

Wang Feng followed behind Ding Hao, and the package behind him contained some tools specially used to serve the cat master Evil Moon, and he now knew very well that as long as he could serve this talking cat well, he would definitely be able to soar and follow Ding Hao's side forever.

From a mountain bandit scolded by everyone to today's identity, Wang Feng felt that his family's ancestral grave must be smoking.

He was satisfied.

When Wang Xiaoqi's gaze swept over Wang Feng, he couldn't help but laugh a little, Ding Hao needed someone to take care of his daily life, and he had originally found a few extremely well-behaved and obedient little girls, but unfortunately Ding Hao sternly refused.

"I hope this bald head can be a good servant. Wang Xiaoqi thought secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but tell a lot of things that he usually needed to pay attention to in the ear of his bald head.

"Hey, I remember it, Seventh Master, don't worry, I will do ......it" Wang Feng smiled, nodded his head, patted his chest and agreed, in front of Wang Xiaoqi, he didn't dare to have the slightest slack.

"Xiao Qi, after I leave temporarily, the children in the slums of Houshan will be handed over to you, and there will be a month before the entrance test, I hope that there will be a few good seedlings in this group of children. Ding Hao turned around and admonished.

"Senior Brother Ding, don't worry, with me and Brother Xingcheng here, we will definitely not let this group of children suffer. Wang Xiaoqi said with a smile.

Speaking of Zhao Xingcheng, this young man, who was also born in the slums, had average results in the year-end examination and had not been able to enter the outer gate, but later, Wang Xiaoqi looked at Ding Hao's face and used some means to send him to the law enforcement team in the commercial area and became a low-level law enforcement swordsman.

For Zhao Xingcheng, being able to officially join the Sword Sect in this way and glorify the ancestors is simply a good thing that he never dreamed of, and he happily agreed.

What's more, with Ding Hao's big golden signboard, others don't dare to embarrass Zhao Xingcheng, as soon as this kid has time, he takes the time to go back to teach the group of children in the [Invincible Xuanwu Academy], so that every time the lewd uncle Tianshu sees Zhao Xingcheng, his old face will smile, and the hard-working Zhao Xingcheng can be regarded as sharing too much of his work.

Hearing Wang Xiaoqi say this, Ding Hao nodded reassuringly.

While speaking, several people have already come to the edge of the third pole ladder area, and further down, there is the inner gate area of the sect, Wang Xiaoqi's identity is naturally unable to enter, so he can only wave goodbye here.

Ding Hao patted the roommate who didn't know each other heavily, and turned around to leave.

Wang Xiaoqi watched the figures of Ding Hao and the others disappear into the clouds and mist in the distance, and then turned to leave, he clenched his fists tightly, and secretly swore in his heart that he must complete the plan in his heart and lay a solid foundation for Senior Brother Ding Hao!

......

Ding Hao is a road idiot.

This is something that only a few people know.

And the black-bellied male king is one of the few people.

So he had been waiting for Ding Hao not far from the fourth ladder area, the location of the Hidden Sword Peak was extremely mysterious and not easy to find, so he had to take Ding Hao there.

"Huh, it's this giant eagle again?"

Ding Hao looked at the huge metal giant eagle at the feet of the black-bellied man, and was a little envious.

The last time I went to the ruins of the ancient sect in the Xiyan Mountains, I was riding such a metal giant eagle composed of countless giant swords, piercing the clouds and taking the moon, thousands of miles a day, extremely miraculous, at that time, Ding Hao was just a registered disciple, and he didn't dare to think too much, but now, what ......

Ding Hao secretly made up his mind that after entering the Hidden Sword Peak, if he had spare time, he must do it himself and refine a mysterious tool for himself, which must be very majestic.

"Stinky boy, stand firm, let's go, hahaha!"

The black-bellied man laughed sheepishly, he obviously enjoyed Ding Hao's envious eyes, laughed and manipulated the metal mysterious weapon giant eagle to rise into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the immortal mist-shrouded void......

The bald Wang Feng flew so high for the first time, he was surprised and scared, screaming on the back of the giant eagle, trembling like a girl!

......

Hidden Sword Peak is a very mysterious place.

It does not belong to the six peaks of the Sword Sect, nor is it in the staircase area of the Sword Sect, the black-bellied man controls the metal giant eagle to fly all the way, shuttling between the arrogant and towering sword peaks, Ding Hao feels like he is flying in a landscape painting, and the swirling fairy mist decorates everything extremely mysterious.

In the end, Ding Hao had no idea which direction he was in.

"It's here!"

The black-bellied man suddenly spoke, and the metal mystical giant eagle accelerated, suddenly rising high, and rushed away from a miasma of silver light in front of him, only to see a mountain peak floating in the void revealed in front of several people.

Peaks floating in the air?

The bald Wang Feng opened his mouth wide, completely unable to understand what he was seeing, was this a miracle?

After Ding Hao was shocked in his heart, he immediately understood that this floating mountain peak should be a work of inscription and refining, it seems that there are really unfathomable strange people in the Sword Sect, and it is not something that ordinary inscription masters or refiners can do to be able to refine such a huge mountain.

Observe carefully, this floating peak is not majestic, nor is it strange, it is about 100 meters high, a radius of about a kilometer, and there is a small peak the size of a pavilion floating on each side, tied by an iron chain, connected with the Hidden Sword Peak.