Chapter 1038 Acquaintance

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Just as Shen Hao thought, someone from the sect came to the door just the next morning, and it was someone Shen Hao knew.

"Elder Xu, you still look good after a long time!" Shen Hao received the other party in the reception hall of Black Flag Camp.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. Back then, Mr. Shen was still at the Soul Gathering Realm, but now he has reached the Yuan Dan Realm. Such a speed of improvement is really rare in the world and is enviable."

The speaker was an old lady with a nice smile, a kind face, and a gentle temperament that made people feel close to her.

Both of them spoke very politely, and the "goodbye on the same day" actually referred to not long ago, that is, when Shen Hao was taken to Changbaifeng by Nie Yun to participate in Changbaifeng's centenary celebration. And this old lady is Xu Lingyan, the elder of Chang Baifeng.

Shen Hao was deeply impressed by this famous figure in the Jingxi cultivator community at the beginning. This old lady was one of the few monks who was eloquent. It would be no exaggeration to say that she was a good dancer. Moreover, Xu Lingyan's cultivation level is not low, and she is more than enough to be an elder in a second-rate sect like Chang Baifeng.

But now and then, in just a few years, Xu Lingyan no longer dared to treat the young man in front of her casually. As she said, a few years ago, this boy Shen was still in the God Converging Realm, but now he has reached the middle Yuan Dan Realm. Moreover, he has become a fourth-level member of the Xuanqing Guard. It is even said that he is the fourth grade member of the Xuanqing Guard. Eliminate the leaders of four second-rate sects.

How do you say something?

Don’t bully young people into poverty!

Fortunately, Xu Lingyan thought that she was kind in the past and had nothing to do with Mr. Shen, but she was still acquainted with him. It was for this reason that she came directly to him. Little did he know that behind the scenes, many sects in Jingxi were waiting for news about her.

Even a Xuanhai realm monk like Xu Lingyan felt an inexplicable pressure when looking at Shen Hao, who was sitting calmly above him. Can you believe this?

There are four second-rate sects! Everyone was killed and their heads were rolling. It is said that except for a few lucky disciples who were not in the sect at the time and had to be hidden alive, the rest of them were all dead. Their heads were cut off and hung on a straw rope for counting... ....

Who should I replace without any pressure?

Chang Baifeng is also a second-rate sect, and even its strength is not as good as those four, but what is the result? When the old Jing Dynasty said they would kill, they would kill them all. If they really wanted to take action, wouldn't Chang Baifeng be able to withstand this kind of killing method?

The key now is to figure out why those four families were exterminated by the Jing Dynasty. Is it to seize resources? Or do those four families have their own ways of killing themselves? Or is it some other reason?

The one who should have come the most was Guishan Seminary, one of the two first-class sects in Jingxi, because Lord Shen was a registered disciple of Lao Shufeng of Guishan Seminary. Who didn't know this? But Guishan Seminary pretended to be deaf and dumb, and scolded Shen Hao when he came to the door, saying that when Shen Hao was working, he had no disciples, so it was hard for them to intervene.

This sounds perfunctory.

The two first-class sects were not in a hurry and could keep their composure because they had the confidence. But what about the other second-rate or third-rate sects? This is not about whether Shen Shen can hold his breath, but a matter of life and death. How can we not be afraid?

Of course, being afraid of returning is not really a coward. Although each sect maintains its own sect and has its own rules and divisions, they are all the same when condensed into two words: sect.

Therefore, regardless of whether it is a super sect, a third-rate sect, or even some low-level sects, their interests are actually consistent with those of the Jingjiu Dynasty. If the Jing Jiu Dynasty wanted to bully the sects for no reason, then it would be logical for the sects to unite. By then, wouldn’t it be the Jing Jiu Dynasty that would be destroyed?

So Xu Lingyan came to ask clearly. There are different responses to various situations.

But what made Xu Lingyan feel some inexplicable pressure was not only the recent tragedy of four second-rate sects being exterminated, but also the fact that Master Shen had a gold accessory hanging on his waist that did not match his clothes.

It is also a golden sword, but this three-inch golden sword has a strong soul mark on it. The owner of this mark, Xu Lingyan, will not forget it and knows that it belongs to Yang Shan, one of the ice and fire ancestors of Fenghong Villa. Soul mark!

Speaking of Ice and Fire Ancestor, who among the disciples in the sect who has reached the Xuanhai Realm would not know about it? Even if they have never seen each other, their elders will press their heads and force them to remember the portraits and soul fluctuations of these two people. That was two people who destroyed a top-notch sect's god of death.

Generally speaking, engraving one's soul mark on a certain magic weapon has the meaning of warning. Either the magic weapon is extremely important, or there are people who need to be taken care of carefully, otherwise it would not be done easily.

When Xu Lingyan saw the golden sword on Shen Hao's waist, her heart suddenly trembled, and she thought to herself: What is the relationship between this boy named Shen and Yang Shan? Yang Shan protects him like this?

After sorting out her mood, Xu Lingyan continued to smile and said: "Master Shen, you are busy with official duties, so I can speak frankly."

"Elder Xu, please tell me. I will tell you everything I know."

Xu Lingyan nodded and got straight to the point, and said, "Master Shen, as far as I know, the authority of the Black Flag Battalion lies within the Jingjiu Dynasty, so it shouldn't care about the sect's affairs, right?"

"Yes, Elder Xu understands very clearly that sect affairs are indeed not within the purview of Black Flag Camp."

"So Mr. Shen now holds two positions?"

Shen Hao also smiled, nodded and said: "Yes, it all depends on His Majesty's promotion. At present, the affairs at Black Flag Camp are mainly focused on, and the foreign affairs at Fenghong Villa are supplemented."

Xu Lingyan didn't care whether she was flattered or not. What she cared about was that Shen Hao admitted that he had an errand related to Fenghong Villa's foreign affairs, which meant that the words spread outside that "it was Shen Hao, the commander of the Black Flag Battalion, who was hosting" should not be wrong. .

"Then Mr. Shen should know what happened at dawn yesterday, right?"

"Of course. Because of the case, the Black Flag Camp asked Fenghong Villa and the Forbidden Army to clean up four rebel gang dens including Baihua Valley at dawn yesterday. The war is over now, and the remaining inspections are still busy. I guess It will take a few days to finish.

Is Elder Xu here for this matter? "

Xu Lingyan nodded and directly admitted her purpose, and the smile on her face also disappeared, and she said seriously: "Master Shen, Baihua Valley and other four second-rate sects are well-known, and they can be regarded as prestigious sects in the cultivation world. How can there be rebels? Tell me? Is there any misunderstanding here? "

Shen Hao smiled, everyone was killed, misunderstanding? Even if this kind of thing is really a misunderstanding, it cannot be a misunderstanding at this point.

This kind of wording seems funny, but in fact it is leaving steps for both parties. If there is something difficult to explain but you don't want to break up, then the word "misunderstanding" can be used as a fig leaf.

Just with these few words, Shen Hao had to put away his usual views on the monks of the sect. At least Xu Lingyan's words were very sophisticated. She was not like the pure monks in the sect, but like a mundane person. Decades of old dough sticks.