Dragon Sword God

Chapter 285 Cold Moon City

Chapter 285 Cold Moon City

Xiang Hao left the ancient road and returned to the starting point. People were shocked to see him come back covered in blood, because many people thought that Xiang Hao would die on the ancient road.

"Xiang Xiaoyou, how far have you traveled?" Yin Jiu hurriedly stepped forward to ask, which was what everyone else wanted to know.

Xiang Hao pondered for a while, remembering what he saw on the road, feeling a little heavy, and said after a while: "Too many things happened on the road, I forgot the distance."

In fact, it’s not that Xiang Hao has forgotten the distance, he just doesn’t want to say it. Seeing that these people regard this ancient road with shocking secrets as some kind of God-slaying Road, Xiang Hao couldn’t help but want to say some guesses of his own, but he changed his mind. Thinking about it, Xiang Hao felt that there was no need to say it, because few people would believe it.

"I even forgot the distance. Brother Xiang must have gone deep into the ancient road! I admire you." Prince Yun Zhongjing smiled, staring at Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao cupped his hands, and responded politely: "Your Highness, the place I can reach is probably less than one ten-thousandth of the length of the ancient road."

What Xiang Hao said was not self-effacing, but that he really felt this way.

"It's amazing to be able to come back alive." Yun Zhongjing said sincerely, his eyes were deep.

"That's right! Brother Xiang, with your talent, there must be no problem in entering the Holy Court." Yin Jiu said with a smile, intentionally implying that Xiang Hao mentioned this matter to Yun Zhongjing.

Xiang Hao was stunned for a moment, but Xiang Hao was really not interested in entering the Holy Academy, pretending not to understand, he said: "Senior Yin is really flattering you, this junior is a mediocre person, you still need to work hard."

How smart is Yun Zhongjing?He immediately knew that Xiang Hao didn't want to enter the Holy Academy, and he was secretly a little surprised, because the Holy Academy is the highest-level academy in the entire wild world. It can be said that every disciple of the Holy Academy walks out of the Holy Academy with his own halo, and he doesn't know if there is any. How many young people have sharpened their heads and wanted to enter the Holy Court but could not.

But now, Xiang Hao only needs to tell the prince to get what others dream of, but he is unwilling.

Many savvy people around also reacted, guessing constantly.

"Maybe Xiang Hao doesn't want to be restrained."

"It is estimated that he is used to cultivating alone."

"Maybe he has a teacher."

Xiang Hao smiled and said nothing, since he had expressed his attitude, there was nothing to say.

Yun Zhongjing chuckled, did not mention the Holy Court, and said, "Brother, two months later, there will be a swordsmanship conference in Shendu, where swordsmanship talents from all directions will be gathered. Are you interested in trying it? The top three will win a prize." God-level swordsmanship."

"That's fine, thank you for your invitation." Xiang Hao readily agreed. He is not interested in the Holy Academy, and he is not interested in the Sword Dao Conference, but Xiang Hao knows that he can no longer refuse. If he refuses again, I am afraid that His Royal Highness A good temper will also turn his face.

"Well, good, when the time comes, brothers can directly compete with this object." Yun Zhongjing took a piece of jade pendant from his waist, which was a mirror-shaped jade pendant with the word "cloud mirror" on it, and handed it to Xiang Hao.

To be honest, Xiang Hao couldn't figure out what the prince was thinking, but he still took the jade pendant and thanked him again: "Thank you."

"I'll be waiting for you at God." Yun Zhongjing smiled.

Xiang Hao nodded, and then left the place together with Taoist Priest Wuliang.

Innumerable Taoist priests sighed and muttered incessantly. If you listen carefully, you will find that what he muttered is what a pity.

Xiang Hao pretended not to hear, and everything he saw on the ancient road was still echoing in his mind.

"I said Xiang Hao, do you really don't want to dig for treasures? It's too late to go back now." The infinite Taoist finally couldn't help it, and asked Xiang Hao again, thinking about the tombs in Tushendi.

Xiang Hao glanced at Taoist Priest Wuliang, shook his head, and said, "I'm not interested."

"Wuliang the god of the gods, if I knew this, the poor Taoist would not have brought you to slaughter the gods." The black face of Wuliang Taoist became even darker.

"What? Want to challenge me one-on-one again?" Xiang Hao stared at the infinite Taoist with a half-smile.

Taoist Priest Wuliang shrank his neck, gave a dry laugh, and said, "Ahem, poor Taoists have always been very reasonable in their actions. Those who can move their mouths will never use their hands. Blindly violent. How is that different from a monster that destroys humanity?"

"Are you scolding me? Very well, I can tell you very clearly that I am exactly the opposite of you, and I will never speak if I can do it." Xiang Hao stared at the infinite Taoist priest, his eyes showed a bit of danger.

"Nima." The Taoist priest gave a strange cry, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and wanted to run away, but was cut off by Xiang Hao, caught and beaten by Xiang Hao, if his skin was not like black charcoal, probably It can be seen that the nose is blue and the face is swollen.

The strange thing is that this stinky Taoist priest obviously has powerful magic power, but he just didn't use it, he was beaten violently, and he was still grinning at Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao couldn't do anything about it, he sighed and continued walking.

"Where are we going?" Infinite Taoist chased after him with a smile on his face. There was a nosebleed under his nostrils, which made his smile look a little funny.

"I don't know." Xiang Hao said lightly, but he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. This smelly Taoist priest was too thick-skinned and too nervous, and he was not angry at all after being beaten up by himself.

Hearing this, Taoist Priest Wuliang rolled his eyes and suggested, "How about going to Cold Moon City? That woman in white is in Cold Moon City. Quack, I'm very interested in her."

"The woman in white is too weak, I'm not interested." Xiang Hao refused indifferently, Xiang Hao was indeed not interested in the woman in white.

Seeing Xiang Hao's refusal, the immeasurable Taoist was not discouraged, and said mysteriously: "There is a guy in Hanyue City who proclaims himself a little demon god. He has beaten Hanyue invincibly. He has been to other ancient cities and rarely met opponents. He even uttered wild words. Without his ten-stroke opponent, do you want to learn it? Anyway, the swordsmanship conference in Shendu will start in two months, it's still early."

"Is there anyone crazier than me?" Xiang Hao grinned: "I must go and learn about this, and beat that little devil to the ground."

This time it was the turn of Taoist Priest Wuliang to be dumbfounded, and Xiang Hao's changes before and after were too great.

"Hey, I'm actually not interested in the Kendo Conference, but it's the prince's invitation, so I can't lose face." Xiang Hao sighed.

……

After having a goal, both of them quickened their pace, talking more and more along the way, chatting.

In the process of chatting with Priest Wuliang, Xiang Hao found that although Priest Wuliang was unreliable, he knew a lot of things, involving alchemy, formations, and unique reasoning about various unsolved mysteries from ancient to modern times.

Seven days later, the two entered Cold Moon City. The temperature in the city was abnormally low, and it was snowing all over the sky, which was very strange.

On the wide avenue, people were running in one direction, all excited and talking endlessly.

"The little devil is showing off his power in the east of the city again. I heard that this time he will challenge the saint of the cold moon cave."

"Hiss, it's so crazy, even the saint dares to challenge." Someone gasped.

"I heard that the saint just came back from Slaughtering God's Land, and this time she was irritated by the little demon god."

(End of this chapter)

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