Thinking of this, Wu Lang smiled bitterly, and felt even more helpless.

Chu Hao heard Wu Lang say along the way that Wu Lang traveled to the mainland with his master and rarely returned to the headquarters of the Jiangshen Sect. However, he was a great disciple. Although he didn't go back to the sect much, his status and prestige were still extremely high. Otherwise, he would not have given Chu Hao a token of the Jiangshen Sect. In order to avenge his master, Wu Lang traveled thousands of miles away and had not returned to the Jiangshen Sect for many years. He was even more disagreeable and disgraced by Jiangshen Sect.

After suffering so much, Wu Lang endured humiliation and suffered a lot of hardships. At this moment, he finally returned to the Jiangshen Sect and returned to a familiar place. Tumblr tears flowed out of his eyes, and his heart was filled with emotions, and he couldn't control himself.

Chu Hao knew his feelings and quietly waited for him to recover before saying, "We don't have much time, let's take me down."

After Chu Hao landed, he followed Wu Lang quietly toward him. This is a hillside, and there are dozens of mountains in the distance. It is considered a suburb far away from the city, but it is not like Ziyunmen, which is full of spiritual energy. It can only be said that the scenery is OK.

There is a Taoist temple on the hillside, and behind it is a towering mountain peak. Wu Lang is in a heavy mood at the moment, and he is also sure how he feels now. He pointed to the Taoist temple and said, "When you enter the back of that Taoist temple, you will be the Jiangshen Sect."

Behind this mountain is the border between the Wu Kingdom and the Mayan Empire. The Taoist temple is built in this wilderness. If it were not a sect, there would be no incense at all. Chu Hao stared at the plaque of the Taoist temple, which read the three big words "Jiangshen Sect". It was shiny and shiny, warm and set off the sunshine, and it was even more dazzling.

"This is also made of fire, it's really awesome." Chu Hao said sarcastically, then turned around and said, "Lu Ruhua, don't lose it."

A woman wearing a white dress, like a beauty in the painting, was frowning and looking at the Taoist temple quietly. Under the hillside, her breath was as floating as a slight slight, and her beautiful eyebrows were even more beautiful than the distant mountains. She fell behind between six or seven feet apart. When she heard Chu Hao’s question, she said lightly: “You have imprisoned my true energy. Even if I want to run away, you can rest assured.”

Chu Hao smiled and said, "I'm not afraid that you will run away, but that you will be eaten by the beasts here. There is some demonic energy in this place, and maybe there may be any high-level monsters."

Wu Lang admired and said, "Senior is indeed amazing. Monsters appear in the mountains of my craftsman's Shenzong, but they are not too high-level. It is precisely because monsters act as materials that the sect is located here."

Chu Hao nodded, squeezed at Lu Ruhua, and said, "Come on."

Lu Ruhua didn't look at him, and stepped on the grass lightly. The three of them walked towards the Taoist temple. When they arrived at the door, Chu Hao scattered his spiritual sense and said, "It turns out that the Jiangshen Sect is inside this mountain, which is worthy of the craftsman, and it is very well designed."

Wu Lang coughed, then stepped forward and knocked on the door handle. After a while, a man came out from inside, but a young man in a black robe. When he saw the three people, his eyes passed by Chu Hao and Wu Lang, he couldn't help frowning. One of these two people was old and the other covered his face with a cloak, which was mysterious. When his eyes turned to Lu Ruhua's face, he was stunned. This was the first time he saw such a beautiful and extraordinary woman.

He suddenly couldn't take his eyes away and lost his mind for a moment.

Lu Ruhua's eyes turned cold and she said coldly: "Look at me again, I will dig out your eyes."

The young man immediately came to his senses and heard Lu Ruhua's murderous words. He didn't expect that this woman would be beautiful, but her temper was so bad, like an iceberg, giving people endless chills.

He felt it. Except for Chu Hao in the black robe who couldn't see through it, the other two were ordinary people and the early stage of innateness. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Who are you? You dare to knock on the mountain gate of my craftsman Shenzong. I will not pursue this matter!"

Chu Hao took out the token lightly, then shook it in front of the young man, and said with a slut, "Do you know this?"

The young man was stunned at first, and after seeing it clearly, he said contempt: "What is this thing? What do you want to do with a piece of broken copper?"

This young man looks only in his twenties and his cultivation is only acquired, but his tone is really not small. Such aggressiveness makes Chu Hao feel uncomfortable.

"The Jiangshen Sect is indeed very talented." Chu Hao glanced at Wu Lang lightly. The token of this honorary elder was given to him by Wu Lang, but he couldn't even shake a junior. Although Wu Lang couldn't see Chu Hao's face, he knew what he meant to turn his head. He took a step forward and said coldly: "Whose disciple are you? Why are you so rude when you see the honorary elder of the sect?!"

"Honorable Elder?" The young man laughed and said, "Old guy, you are joking. When did my craftsman Shenzong have an unspoken honorary elder? As for whom I am, you don't have to worry about it." He also sneered on his face and said, "You are here to seek magic weapons. People like you have seen a lot. Sorry, my senior brothers and masters are very busy and should not have time to pay attention to you. If you ask for magic weapons, come again next day."

Chu Hao noticed that this guy's eyes swept around him and others. He might have felt that he was not well dressed and had no indication, so he was arrogant and showed impatience.

Chu Hao also laughed: "Wu Lang, look, this junior doesn't even recognize you, the chief disciple. Your craftsman's Sect is so powerful."

Wu Lang did not blush at Chu Hao's joke, but instead stared at the young man with some anger, took out a token from his arms, and said, "Do you recognize this?"

The young man didn't even look at it and said, "Pretending to be a ghost." He stared at Lu Ruhua, but felt that the more he looked, the more beautiful he became. He couldn't help but tease, "Beauty, if you are here to seek magic weapons, you can go in first, and the young student should guide you."

"You are looking for death!" Lu Ruhua's beautiful eyes were cold and about to explode. Chu Hao snorted coldly at this time and said, "Wu Lang, you, the craftsman, are really of good and bad. I will make them sober and clear."

As he said that, he kicked the young man in the chest. Although this kick didn't use much force, it was undoubtedly a force for the acquired monk. The young man screamed and fell on the gate, making a huge sound, and the young man fainted directly.

"It's useless." Chu Hao turned around lightly and said to Lu Ruhua: "Ruhua, don't be angry, I'm here."

Lu Ruhua's pretty face turned dark and she said, "You are more hateful than him."

Wu Lang's face was very bad. The so-called chief disciple did not even give him face to the juniors of the sect, and he was too embarrassed in front of Chu Hao.
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