"Junior, I have resigned. See you later."

Li Hao stood up and said goodbye.

The three of them smiled and waved to Li Hao.

Watching Li Hao leave, the old man from the Spirit Tribe also put away the chessboard and sighed: "Emperor Sword Mountain is over, I wonder what the Abyss Lord will do with us."

Hearing this, a trace of worry appeared on the faces of the middle-aged Lingzu and Aling.

Li Hao left the first level of Emperor Sword Mountain and flew straight to the top of the mountain, and then saw many disciples gathering here.

He glanced around and saw Gu Yan, Yue Xi, and Murong Qingwu who had returned early. At the same time, the three of them also noticed him.

Li Hao's eyes didn't stop, he glanced towards the hut, and soon saw the figure of Yun Wumian, the Lord of the Abyss.

Li Hao flew over, cupped his hands and said, "Junior, I pay my respects to Lord Yuan."

Yun Wumian has been observing Li Hao's behavior for the past six months. He is surprised to see that Li Hao is really completely immersed in playing chess and has no intention of practicing. He is even watching and secretly pondering over a few games.

Chess, I want to see why the chessboard is so charming.

It's just that he never liked this kind of thing. After watching a few games, he found it boring, so he didn't watch any more.

"How about this trip down the mountain? Will there be any gains?"

Yun Wumian asked with a gentle expression and a slight smile.

Li Hao thought that he had lost all his games in the past six months and only won two games. It was a fluke. He couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment: "It's okay."

I’m losing my mind—··

Yun Wumian smiled inwardly and said, "You came to me to plead for the spirit clan?"

Li Hao was surprised and said: "The Yuan Lord is brilliant."

Seeing such rough flattery, Yun Wumian couldn't help but want to roll his eyes at him and said calmly:

"You don't have to worry about this. Except for the demon clan and the ancient demon, I will not execute the spirit clan.'

Li Hao felt relieved after hearing this and quickly bowed to the end: "Thank you Lord Yuan for your kindness!"

"Go ahead."

Yun Wumian waved his hand and said.

Li Hao resigned.

When he returned to Li Tiemu, Li Tiemu told Li Hao about the gathering, and then he still asked reluctantly:

"How have you been down there these six months? Do you have any regrets?"

Li Hao was stunned and said with a smile: "No."

Li Tiemu was speechless and hummed softly. Seeing that the other elders had also arrived, he said: "Let's go, I will take you to meet the other disciples of Ba Yuan."

Immediately, under the leadership of the three elders, Li Tiemu, Zhou Qingyun, the old woman, and other elders, they all led their disciples and left the Emperor Sword Mountain.

When they arrived at the Jian Abyss outside, they stopped for a while and then took Li Hao and others to the main peak of Dameng Jiu Abyss, Dameng Mountain.

The sect leader of Dameng Jiuyuan, named Dream Lord, is always on the main peak.

Not long after, Li Tiemu and others led many disciples to Dameng Mountain.

This Dameng Mountain is vast, majestic and has many disciples. It is much more impressive than Jian Yuan.

As soon as Li Hao and others landed here, they saw a group of figures roaring towards them in the distance.

"He is a disciple of Gun Yuan."

Li Tiemu took a look and said.

The Qiangyuan disciples were more numerous than the Jianyuan disciples. After landing on the square, they walked towards Li Tiemu and others.

Li Hao glanced around and saw Lin Yufeng's figure in the crowd.
Chapter completed!