That young man called Qingxuan, his strength is only the realm of the Martial King, he doesn't know his true strength at all, and he doesn't know what the gap between each small realm in the Martial Emperor rank represents, so he will instigate Han Donglai and others to come and rob the divine treasure medicine.

Han Donglai and the others, who were instigated, obviously miscalculated the balance of strength.

What's more, he happened to fuse another [Purple Emperor Stone Jade] in the deep crypt, and his physical strength was comparable to that of the Five Martial Emperors - and in fact, even when he was in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], he could already fight several Demon Emperor Martial Emperors, and with the strength of the Purple Spirit Sect, he was really purely here to die.

This kind of person deserves to die.

Ever since he learned about what happened to the Sword Sect, Ding Hao's heart has become much harder now.

Maybe it was the death of Li Jianyi and others that stimulated Ding Hao,

Now he is deeply murderous, and he is ruthless.

Changing to the current Ding Hao, like the likes of the [Three Emperors of Ningzhou], I am afraid that outside the [Giant Spirit City], he will be killed by Ding Hao in one go, right?

His mentality began to gradually adapt to this world of the law of the jungle.

Slowly moving his body, Ding Hao felt that another stream of heat in his spine was slowly dissolving.

[Purple Emperor Stone Jade] contains majestic energy, and it is not possible to integrate it into the body overnight.

Fighting against Han Donglai before, Ding Hao just wanted to rely on the power of this Purple Spirit Sect Master to catalyze the [Purple Emperor Stone Jade] energy in his body, but he soon found that it had little effect, and Han Donglai's strength was not enough to completely stimulate his excitement.

"I'm afraid that Han Donglai and the others are not the only foreign sects that have bad intentions, those disciples who returned to the real world in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], after reporting their adventures to the sect, when some sects know that they have gained a lot in it, I am afraid that they will definitely be greedy......"

Ding Hao realized this problem.

In this way, the crisis of the Sword Sect has not yet dissipated.

If there are too many masters from the major sects who come, and if you are alone, you will eventually be alone.

"We have to make a plan!" Ding Hao began to think carefully.

Gradually, he clarified his ideas and made a plan.

......

At noon, Ding Hao was blocked by Guan Feidu and Wang Juefeng again, reported the progress of the repair of the sect, and listed many things that Ding Hao wanted to do in person.

"Uh, can you not ask me about these things?" Ding Hao's head was big.

"Don't ask who you ask?" Wang Juefeng's injuries had already recovered, his severed hands and feet and one-eyed had grown, and he said with a smile when he heard the words: "Everyone treats you as the next head, and now it's just a ceremony." ”

The black-bellied man is Ding Hao's senior brother, and now he is the only one in the entire Wenjian Sect who dares to talk to Ding Hao like this.

When Ding Hao heard this, he shook his head slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Since I have come here today, I just want to say hello to you in advance, and I can't sit in the position of the head." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Juefeng, Guan Feidu and others were taken aback.

"Hey, you kid don't really want to be the shopkeeper forever, right?"

Guan Feidu, Leng Yixuan and others also persuaded: "Yes, Uncle Ding, now that the general trend of the sect has just stabilized, only you can stabilize people's hearts, I believe that the head of Li Jianyi and the uncle of the Qingyi master also hope that the position of the sect master can be inherited by you." ”

Ding Hao shook his head slightly, and said: "There is a reason why I can't succeed to the position of head of the family, and you will naturally understand when the time comes." ”

Seeing that Ding Hao said resolutely, Wang Juefeng hurriedly said: "But if you kid don't want to be the head, then who else is worthy of the throne of the head?"

Ding Hao smiled and said: "Senior Brother Wang, you have made great contributions to the sect, Feidu Master and nephew are extremely talented, excellent swordsmanship, and Ren Xiaoyao's kid has the ability to go against the sky, his strength has been trained by the [Hundred Saints Battlefield] Strange Fate, and he is already at the level of a strong man in Selangor, not to mention that there is also the only son of the sword intent leader, Li Lan, who has amazing talent and unlimited potential, and is also a genius who has passed the test of the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], and he will definitely set foot in the Sage Realm in the future......"

After counting these names one by one, Ding Hao smiled and said: "You people, whether it is seniority or strength, are qualified to become the new heads. ”

That's not a bad thing.

In the past, as long as there was a disciple who could come out of the [Hundred Saints Battlefield] alive and come back, he would definitely be the best candidate to ask the next head of the Sword Sect.

But this time it was different, Ding Hao was now asking the prestige of the Sword Sect was too high, and it simply surpassed the patriarch of the Kai Sect.

If Ding Hao is not in charge, I am afraid that all the disciples will have opinions.

Wang Juefeng and the others wanted to persuade again, but they were interrupted by Ding Hao with a smile and changed the topic: "These days, is there any news of Lin Xin, Li Yanyang and others?"

Guan Feidu sighed and said, "We've been sending people to inquire, but unfortunately there is no news yet." ”

Ding Hao sighed, a little disappointed.

Lin Xin and the others don't know if they are alive or dead, and they don't know if they have walked out of the [Hundred Sage Battlefield] alive, I hope they were just teleported to a far away place from Selangor, and they didn't have time to come back.

After a pause, Ding Hao said again: "By the way, how is the tomb of the head of the sword intent built? There is also the tomb of the master of the green shirt...... These things should be almost ready, right?"

Leng Yixuan nodded, and said: "Uncle Hui, I am responsible for this matter, everything is ready, the roster of all the disciples who died in the battle for the sect has been compiled, and the bones of most of the people have been found, only a few...... They will all be buried in the cemetery of the martyrs of the sect. ”

Ding Hao sighed, nodded and said: "The world is like a cangdog, the years are always ruthless, the heroes and daughters are in tears, the red face is arrogant and bloody, the warrior dies in the battle, and the swordsman dies in the sword, this can be regarded as vigorous, ask the Sword Sect not to forget these iron-blooded souls, a turn, you ordered someone to give me the roster, I want to personally build a monument in the martyrs' cemetery, engrave the name of each disciple, and set up a monument for them!"

Leng Yixuan agreed with red eyes.

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene was a little heavy.

"Let's put the time in four days, and let's see off these sect heroes together. Ding Hao said slowly: "It just so happens that those small sect masters who participated in the attack on my mountain gate should also come to take the blame!"

Everyone agreed.

"When the martyrs of the sect are buried, when they rest in peace, our revenge will begin. Ding Hao said word by word: "Qingping Academy, Starfall Sect, Thunder Yin Sect...... I want them to disappear from this world forever! There is also the demon clan, any demon clan that appeared within a hundred miles of the Wenjian Mountain Range in the course of the bloody battle that day, all of them were slaughtered, and not a single one was left. ”

Speaking of revenge, the blood in everyone's hearts burned again.

Six days have passed since Ding Hao slashed the powerhouses of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect].

In the past six days, everyone has been preparing for revenge without sleep, most of the buildings of the sect have been repaired, and the injured disciples have basically recovered, just waiting to bury the heroes who died for the sect, and a hellfire-like revenge is about to begin.

Every disciple of the Sword Sect swore that they would let those heroes who were sleeping underground see the day coming.

A few other things were arranged, and then they dispersed.

In the end, Wang Juefeng wanted to persuade Ding Hao to change his mind and succeed to the position of sect master, but Ding Hao still smiled and politely refused.

Wang Juefeng could only sigh in the end.

He knew that once Ding Hao decided, it would be difficult to change it.

"Oh, by the way, I'll give you a nice thing, you can find a place where no one is and try to control it, it's fun. Ding Hao took out a storage ring, handed it to Wang Juefeng, and whispered something in his ear.

Wang Juefeng's mouth grew up, and his face was shocked.

......

After solving these trivial matters, Ding Hao took time to take a look at Ji Yingqi again.

The little girl has stayed in the Sword Sect for the past few days, and she has seen a lot, and many things are new and curious to her.

In addition, with Yin Zuimo and other people from [Tianyin Valley], Ji Yingqi was also very comfortable.

She especially talked to Yin Zuimo very well.

The head of [Tianyin Valley] walks the rivers and lakes, is well-informed, knowledgeable, full of wisdom, and is a female wise man with rich experience, Ji Yingqi has learned a lot of things that he didn't know and didn't understand before when he was here in Yin Zuimmo.

And Yin Zuimo also knew in detail about Ding Hao's experience in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield].

The deeds that were almost like a mythical battlefield shocked Yin Zuimo again and again, and he made up his mind that if [Tianyin Valley] wants to pass it on from generation to generation, he must hold the thigh of the Sword Sect tightly.

After having lunch with Ji Yingqi, Yin Zuimo and others, Ding Hao left.

He came to the Divine Grass Hall and found Ximen Qianxue, who was busy here.

Originally, the master of the Shencao Hall died in battle, and many sect elders also fell in that battle, so in addition to Ding Hao, Ximen Qianxue is now the best pill master in the entire sect, and the injury is just right, so he can't wait to start busy, and now the entire Shencao Hall is supported by Ximen Qianxue, and the future master of the Shencao Hall is none other than her.

"Ximen Jiaoxi, you have just recovered, your body is important, you still have to pay attention to rest, don't be in a hurry!" Ding Hao felt a little sorry for this weak but strong woman.

Ximen Qianxue just shook her head slightly, didn't say anything, and was still busy.

Ding Hao took her pulse, and saw that her body had fully recovered, and there were no sequelae, so she had to go.

He knew very well that Ximen Qianxue's feelings for the sect were much deeper than his own.

......

After leaving the Divine Grass Hall, Ding Hao quietly turned around the sect again, and on the top of a giant tree that was sprouting buds, he found the evil moon that was full of scarlet stone and was basking in the sun, grabbed its head, turned into a streamer, and returned to the giant sylvestite at a depth of more than two thousand meters in the abyss of the cave in the back mountain.