Yang Shaohua looked at Fairy Qinglian with a little dementia, constantly digesting what she had just said. If at the past storm conference, even if there were half-step martial emperor strong men, they were only two or three drops of strong men. However, now there is a peak, which is enough to make many people pale.

It can be said that this era has gathered aura for thousands of years and has created countless geniuses. The strength of these people is far beyond people's imagination. However, such a great era is also the sorrow of a group of geniuses. If geniuses fight, there will definitely be death.

"District Master Yang, don't be afraid. The Supreme Lord's words are just to inspire you. You should lower your posture, because the genius in the entire continent is not as simple as your phenomenon. Although this is a big era, it is both good and bad. Because from some information, this storm conference may lead to the inheritance of the Bone Dragon. The four major inheritances may appear at the same time. At that time, it is really unimaginable!"

The deputy hall master Hunyu patted Yang Shaohua on the shoulder and said with a smile, then he also felt a little emotional in his tone.

"Thank you for your reminder from the Sect Master and the Supreme Master. I will definitely do my best and will not lose the presence of our Qinghun Sect!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and said to the two of them.

After the secret and open advice of Hun Yu and Fairy Qinglian, Yang Shaohua naturally saw his position very clearly and would not make such medium and low-level mistakes in the future.

"Boy, monkey spirit, I also doubt why I brought you closer to our Qinghun Sect, but you owe us a favor. If you can enter the top fifty this time, this favor will be fine!"

Fairy Qinglian said with a faint smile on her face.

However, before Yang Shaohua could speak, the deputy sect leader Hun Yu continued, "Don't take the words of the Supreme Master to heart. It doesn't matter whether you enter the top 50 or not. Saving your life is the most important thing. And how old are you this year? You can still participate in the Fengyun Conference in ten years. Even this year's Fengyun Conference, many people have participated in it once, so it's not embarrassing to lose."

Hun Yu smiled slightly. If he really lost a genius like Yang Shaohua, it would be the biggest loss. If he waited for ten years, it would be fine to make him enter the top 50, and he could even reach the top 10. It can be said that everything would be possible in another ten years. That's why he ignored Fairy Qinglian's words. However, he was very confident that Yang Shaohua entered the top 100, but he was still a little unconfidant about the top 50. You should know that those who could enter the top 50 were the first-class geniuses on the mainland.

"I understand, thank you, the Sect Master and the Supreme!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and calmed down his mind. This time he would give me a chance no matter what. The bone dragon inheritance is likely to appear in this time. If we wait until the next ten years, all this may turn into a bubble. After all, he felt relieved and turned away.

"Wait a minute, there's still something I haven't finished!"

Fairy Qinglian glanced at Yang Shaohua's back with interest, then looked at the sect leader Hun Yu, who was full of hesitation, and said softly.

"What else does the Supreme One have to give?"

Yang Shaohua turned around in confusion and asked at the two people behind him.

"Come with us, there's not so much nonsense!"

Fairy Qinglian looked at him faintly and disappeared into the hall, and then Hunyu hurriedly followed. Yang Shaohua followed without thinking. However, what he didn't know was that this trip changed his destiny sideways.

After a while, the three of them came to a secret room.

However, what surprised Yang Shaohua was that around this secret room, there was another strong man from the early stage of the Martial Emperor and a half-step Martial Emperor, and several strong men from the peak of the Martial King, which surprised him extremely.

After entering the secret room, a lift appeared in the corner. As he stood down the lift, Yang Shaohua immediately felt a very strong breath, as if the energy elements between heaven and earth had become extremely sticky.

It didn't take long before the elevator came to the underground.

"Fairy Qinglian, long time no see, Hunyu, you guy, are here too, but who is the boy behind you?"

An extremely weak voice rippled in the underground secret room. Although the sound gave people a very weak feeling, it sounded directly in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

Yang Shaohua's eyes narrowed slightly. The master of this voice had very strong mental power, and even became viscous, which was completely beyond the possession of ordinary martial emperors.

Then a faint smell of blood spread throughout the secret room. Yang Shaohua's eyes opened wide open silently and the corners of his mouth twitched.

There was a man standing there, with thick eyebrows and red hair, tightly closed his eyes, and his clothes on his body became even broken. However, the most important thing was that behind this person there was a huge blood-colored vines of a clan that pierced deeply into his body. Blood flowed down the wound and dripped onto the ground. The ground under his feet was dyed blood red, even making him unable to stop.

"You boy, you are not dead yet. Tell me when will you die!"

Fairy Qinglian looked at the old man without any restraint. She sat on the chair next to her and said calmly, as if she saw something very ordinary.

"Brother!"

Hunyu took a deep breath when he saw the old man and said heavily.

"Sister Yang Shaohua, I've met senior!"

Yang Shaohua hurried forward to salute. Although the old man was wrapped in unknown blood vines and his eyes were closed, it gave people an extremely vast feeling, so he did not check it with his wooden eyes.

"Old madman, you are still the same old temper, but is it a problem for you and Hun Yu to bring this kid?"

The red-haired old man sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, but the powerful mental power sounded rippling.

"Brother, I am the youngest hall master of our Qinghun Sect. I have pacified the scope of Jingyue Lake and even kidnapped the Empress Xuan'er, which has more places to this Storm Conference!"

Fairy Qinglian in the Soul Feathers did not speak, and hurriedly told Yang Shaohua about it in detail. No matter what, Yang Shaohua brought it to the top.

"Haha, I didn't expect that our Qinghun Sect is such a young palace master. Crazy woman, do you have a good vision!"

The old man with red hair, his powerful mental power swept through Yang Shaohua, and his tone was a little surprised.

"You guys talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will let these blood vines grow faster?"

Fairy Qinglian glanced at the old man with red hair and said.

"This... is so strange bloodline pupil technique, such a powerful spiritual source, and such a strange bloodline power, how is this possible?"

Was it still waiting for Fairy Qinglian to speak? The old man with red hair underestimated again. His powerful mental power kept looking at Yang Shaohua Mountain, just like he was watching a beautiful woman who had stripped naked.

"You kid, you don't have that much to worry about. You know what's going on in my situation. Since I lost my memory, I can't remember many things, so I can't help him, but you can. Yang Shaohua's current strength is almost no one who is his opponent under the half-step Martial Emperor. And you have also seen his powerful bloodline pupil technique, but it cannot exert its most powerful power. If you want to enter the top fifty, it is a bit difficult, so you know..."

Fairy Qinglian shook her head and said.

"Crazy woman, you are really a good plan. Even if you lose your memory, you don't need me to give me advice, right? Just say that you want me to bleed!"

The red-haired old man smiled and continued, even though that was the case, the powerful mental power never left Yang Shaohua and enveloped him.

Yang Shaohua suddenly felt a slight shock in his body when he said that his mental power was a stream, then the red-haired old man's mental power was a vast ocean, and he could destroy him in an instant.

The blue light flashed in the wooden eyes, and the marks on the eyebrows emitted a blue light, and a chill suddenly surged in the spiritual realm.

"What a good piece of material, crazy woman, I won't bother you this time. Let's talk about it, how many days will the storm conference be left?"

The old man with red hair was slightly stunned. Although his mental power was very strong, the chill just now seemed to be immune to his defense, forming an invisible erosion force, which made his blood pause.

"It's less than half a year, you can do it yourself!"

Fairy Qinglian answered the question of the old man with red hair based on facts.

"Not less than half a year? Alas, it's such a pity. If he had come to me a year or two earlier, it would be fine if he had come to the top fifty, even the top ten would be fine!"

It is not difficult to hear from the tone that the old man with red hair at this time felt very regretful.

"Don't be pretentious here, I've only met him for less than three months. Time is money. Hurry up, but this kid has a very good understanding. Maybe these few months are equivalent to other people's years!"

Fairy Qinglian said with a speechless face, gently patting the armrest of the Taishi chair.

"In this way, there is nothing to do, I can only do this!"

The old man with red hair was very helpless in his voice, and then a chill suddenly appeared in the air. Then a blue crystal appeared in the entire secret room. Even the blood-colored vine felt the chill, and the speed of absorbing blood became extremely slow.

However, Yang Shaohua looked at the blue crystal and suddenly felt a feeling of affection, as if he had seen a relative who had not seen him for a long time.

"Old boy, you really want to bear it. This is a treasure from this world outside. Its origin is very mysterious. Although it is not of high value, it contains the soul inheritance of the Venerable Realm. Although it is incomplete, if you study it clearly, the Martial Master Realm is not a problem!"

Fairy Qinglian looked at the red-haired old man in surprise and said calmly.

"It's just something outside of my body. Do you think I can still use it like this now?"

The red-haired old man sighed lightly, and the blue ice crystal flew to Yang Shaohua.

Yang Shaohua glanced at the other three people, and at the instructions of Fairy Qinglian, he picked up the blue ice crystals. Then a worn-out jade slip appeared in the air, and then flew towards Yang Shaohua, but marked these words on the jade slip.
Chapter completed!