The rewards from Qi Yue, Ge Yi and others were so generous that many elders in the sect could not imagine.

Murong Chao looked at the movements of the people in Baihua Hall, and made up for the ice on his face. He carefully planned it. Who would have thought that in the end it would be a waste!

"Murong..." Huang Long's attention was placed on Murong Chao, and everyone's eyes were also focused on Murong Chao. In this battle in the sect, although Li Kangshan's combat power was strong, but... the killing method that was almost like a demon clan was remembered in everyone's mind.

Although this inner-class competition is a battle between newcomers, except for Xu Yu, the other best people in Qin Haoxuan’s generation have been taught by Xu Yu. Everyone also regards this incident as a skill teaching among the future leaders of Taichu.

Therefore, everyone paid more attention to the people behind the three disciples.

"Master, Murong is wrong!"

Murong Chao stood up first and knelt down with his fists: "I would like to remove the position of the ancestral leader. I want to win too much! I like Kang Shan too much. I am not just thinking about this game, but I hope that he will have more skills to save his life and kill the enemy in the future... It's all the disciple's fault!"

Huang Long looked at Murong Chao and fell into silence.

Murong Chao did have a problem this time, and there was obviously a demon in his heart! But who would have changed? The older generation should practice hard to reach the impact realm!

Others? Who should I choose? Huang Long was in a headache. Although Taichu was thriving, his foundation was too little! If Zhang Yang was still alive with Li Jing, perhaps someone could be replaced... Now? Others were afraid that they would not be able to suppress Xiji... Qin Haoxuan could... Qin Haoxuan go? He was the head of the hall and now he also needed to reach the realm. He should not harass him by these things anymore.

Qin Haoxuan knew what Huang Long was thinking, so he wanted to get up and take the initiative to take the position of the lower yard leader, but was stopped by Huang Long's eyes.

Why……

Qin Haoxuan sighed in his heart, but still stood up in Huang Long's eyes: "Master, otherwise I would be the head of the courtyard for Murong for a few days..."

Taking my hard-working Xijiyuan? Murong Chao was furious again. He just retreated and advanced. There were not many people who could really take action to manage Xijiyuan! But I didn’t expect that... Qin Haoxuan would come out!

Huang Long raised his arm and pressed his hand, letting Qin Haoxuan sit down first.

Qin Haoxuan goes to Xiji? What a joke! Huang Long firmly disagrees in his heart. Even if Xiji is cancelled, he must not let such a thing bother Qin Haoxuan. If no one really changes it, even if Murong Chao really has a stronger inner demon in the future, he cannot interfere with Qin Haoxuan's cultivation.

Murong Chao is very outstanding...but... Huang Long sighed in his heart, and he must not let Qin Haoxuan pick up Xiji!

"Murong, practice the secret method I gave you... In a few days, I will take the exam to compare you." Huang Long sighed: "Master, you should continue to stick to it for the time being."

Murong Chao's hanging heart finally calmed down...

Huang Long was also helpless... But others were even more unsuitable... Zhang Kuang? Xu Yu? Although his combat power was stronger than Murong Chao, he was more suitable for doing things as the head of the institute... Murong Chao was more suitable.

"That's it..." Huang Long waved his hand and said that he was tired. Qin Haoxuan could only breathe a sigh of relief. Taichu still has too few talents. Although he has won consecutive victories these days, it is still not enough! It is far from enough!

Murong Chao returned to his own Xiji Villa with resentment towards Qin Haoxuan.

At this point, the Taichu Sect, the new leader of this area, finally got on the right track. The disciples in the sect are thriving and devoted themselves to practicing Taoism. Once they enter the mountain gate of the Taichu Sect, they can feel the vitality and hard work in the sect.

The surrounding sects that were already a little ready to move, after feeling the aura of the Taichu Sect, after thinking about it from many aspects, they surrendered again.

Taichu Church, in the natural hall.

Qin Haoxuan has been in seclusion for three days. His room seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious and mysterious aura, and the spiritual energy lingers throughout the room. With Qin Haoxuan's breathing and sucking, he blends with him.

In front of Qin Haoxuan, the alchemy furnace that had refined the soul-catching pill was attracted by Qin Haoxuan's breath. Straws of alchemy overflowed from the alchemy furnace and wrapped around the fairy tree that could reach the sky behind Qin Haoxuan.

On Qin Haoxuan's fairy tree, countless fruits emit different colors of light. They surround each other, and various Taoist methods appear and disappear from time to time as Qin Haoxuan breathes. When Qin Haoxuan completely calms down and looks around his decades of experience, a white Taoist flower suddenly blooms on his fairy tree.

All the various things in the remains of the immortals of the Ten Thousand Sects, the battles of the sects after they came out, and even the ring matches a few days ago, flashed rapidly in Qin Haoxuan's mind.

The way of space, the way of reincarnation, the way of swordsmanship...

There are three thousand roads, Qin Haoxuan never stopped on the road of pursuing his immortal path, moving forward all the way. He knew what he was thinking and understood what he was thinking. The goal of wanting to fight with the sky or even surpassing the sky has never changed!

One white Taoist flower after another bloomed on his fairy tree, and then quietly withered, turning into Taoist fruits of different colors and completely different...

The entire Taichu Sect disciples were practicing. As the disciples practiced, a little bit of light spread out from them, condensed in the air of the Taichu Sect, forming a series of Taoist rhymes that were difficult to discover, imprinted on the entire Taichu Sect.

...

After returning to the Xiji Academy, Murong Chao thought for several days, the unwilling resentment in his heart not only did not disappear, but instead became more gloomy because of the anger that had nowhere to vent in his heart.

Looking at the east side, Murong Chao's eyes that had not closed for several days were bloodshot. His expression was gloomy and his facial features were twisted several times. Finally, he pulled the corner of his mouth viciously and gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Good you Qin Haoxuan, what a Taichu sect! Since you treat me like this, don't blame me for not caring about the friendship between the master!"

"Since the great sect that has never been destroyed by Qin Haoxuan, what about the supreme great sect?" Murong Chao slowly closed his dry eyes, and when he opened it again, there was a ruthlessness inside, "I don't believe it, the supreme great sect can't destroy you Qin Haoxuan!"

Decades and even hundreds of years of grudges finally broke out at this moment. Murong Chao even wanted to kill Qin Haoxuan at the cost of sacrificing the entire Taichu Sect.

Qin Haoxuan's existence is already an indelible inner demon in Murong Chao's heart.

However, the existence of the supreme sect has always been mysterious, and ordinary people cannot know where its mountain gate is.

Every time someone goes there, there will be disciples who will recommend them in advance, unless they are disciples from the supreme sect, and outsiders don’t know where they are.

Murong Chao is just the head of a sect's courtyard, so he naturally has no right to know any sect's mountain gate of the supreme great sect. However, Murong Chao was determined and thought fiercely: "Isn't it just a mountain gate? Can't I find it yet? Yes, I have to find it myself, even if I can meet a disciple of the supreme great sect!"

Murong Chaoyue thought it was more feasible. He had a deeper resentment towards Qin Haoxuan, so he made up his mind. Murong Chao told the disciples in the other courtyard the next day that he wanted to go out for a long trip.

Murong Chao has been leaving for five years.

In the past five years, Murong Chao has been to many places in order to find the mountain gate of the supreme sect and his disciples almost every day. He seemed to be a demon, and even his cultivation was abandoned. He only had one thought left in his mind to find the mountain gate of the supreme sect, and then instigated them to kill Qin Haoxuan.

However, for five years, Murong Chao has not even seen any disciples of the Supreme Sect in five years.

In desperation, Murong Chao had to return to Taichu.

After five years of construction, the Taoist rhyme of the Taichu Sect became stronger and stronger at this time, and the disciples in the sect were twice as many as five years ago. Various pavilions were lined up one after another, with a strong spiritual energy. Large areas of spiritual fields exuded a fragrance. Occasionally, the sound of the roar of the spirit beasts came from the mountains, and the momentum inside the sect rose in vain.

The bell sounded once every five years and remembered that the disciples who were traveling around were also back. Huang Longgao sat in the main hall and watched the disciples return one by one, and unconsciously smiled a little on his face, just like the elders of the mortal world saw their children come back.

However, in five years, he left deep traces of time on Huang Long's body. He was really old, his wrinkles climbed up the corners of his eyes, his hair was completely white, and his aura of arrogant and warlikeness seemed to be much weaker, adding a sense of calmness and peace. He was extremely pleased that the sect could develop into what it is today. Even if he really passed away, he could give an explanation like the ancestors of Taichu.

Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Kuang, Xu Yu and others also came one after another.

After five years of dedicated cultivation, Qin Haoxuan's cultivation level has soared. Now he is at the peak of the Taoist fruit realm. Ninety-nine Taoist fruits are hanging on the fairy tree, and the Taoist rhyme is circulating, which is difficult to look at! As for the immortal baby that once appeared, he was cut off by himself! He wants perfection! Real perfection will advance again!

Zhang Kuang and Xu Yu were the same. The two of them reached the peak of the Taoist fruit realm half a year ago. They stood there, one like a mountain and the other like a deep sea. The different momentum was equally shocking.

After hearing the bell, Murong Chao rushed over and didn't even go to the other courtyard, but came directly to Taichu.

Everyone in the hall was chatting. Elder Zhou saw Murong Chao and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Master Murong, your cultivation has not changed much in the past few years. It's really a gap with Haoxuan and the others." An elder Zhou has always been straightforward and said whatever he wants. After seeing that Murong's cultivation has not changed, he said directly.

Murong Chao naturally saw the cultivation of Qin Haoxuan and others, and had already breathed a sigh of relief. Now, when he heard Elder Zhou’s question, he felt even more chest tightness.
Chapter completed!