The boundary between the yin and yang realms is much weaker than Zhao Hao imagined.

He also easily did what the Black Mountain Old Demon did, which made Zhao Hao feel unreal.

Zhao Hao has not fully adapted to the series of subsequent reactions caused by the poor's sudden wealth, his cultivation has improved too quickly, and his ability is too great.

This is the trouble of happiness.

When I returned to the world, I was still outside Lanruo Temple.

Zhao Hao could clearly see the broken walls and remnants, especially in the dense forest, where broken branches and disgusting mucus were everywhere.

"The tree demon is deeply rooted and comes and goes freely on this territory. Although I have hurt him hard, it is extremely difficult to kill him." Yan Chixia's tone was a pity.

Zhao Hao's eyes were filled with divine light, he looked around for a moment, then frowned and said, "Escape."

Since he knew that he was no longer Yan Chixia's opponent, of course the tree demon would not stay and wait for death.

Yan Chixia said: "My sword has damaged his vitality. He can't recover and harm people within a hundred years, so there is no need to worry too much."

Zhao Hao nodded and said calmly: "If you meet again in the future, just kill it."

In Zhao Hao's mouth, the Thousand-year-old tree demon just slashed it, which made Yan Chixia feel very complicated.

After all, he and the tree demon also experienced a fierce battle and narrowly defeated the other party. This was because his level equipment was far higher than that of the tree demon.

Without waiting for Yan Chixia to experience it carefully, Zhao Hao raised his hand and returned the Xuanyuan sword object to the original owner.

"Shen Yan, Jian returned you. I have received a lot of help from you this time. If there is something I need, it's okay."

Zhao Hao felt the power of cause and effect more and more clearly, so it is best not to owe favors to others, otherwise there might be a sudden disaster at any time.

In fact, Zhao Hao didn't know that he had already formed a cause and effect when he went to the underworld this time. Without him, many things had changed.

Yan Chixia held the Xuanyuan Sword in both hands, but she wanted to speak but stopped, but she could not make up her mind.

"Sir Yan."

"Hero Yan..."

After Zhao Hao called twice, Yan Chixia's eyes gradually became firmer. He handed the Xuanyuan Sword back to Zhao Hao's hand and immediately looked away, fearing that he would not be able to help but regret it.

"Senior, I'll leave this sword to you for safekeeping." Yan Chixia said gritting her teeth.

God knows how distressed he feels.

"How can this be done?" Zhao Hao was shocked and immediately refused.

Zhao Hao did not act hypocritical, he really dared not ask for the Xuanyuan Sword.

Of course, the Xuanyuan Sword is a divine object. Although Zhao Hao is not a pure swordsman, Zhao Hao has no body at this moment. If he is accompanied by the Xuanyuan Sword, his combat power can be increased by at least half.

When he was in the underworld, if there was no Xuanyuan Sword, Zhao Hao would have thought that he would have fought hard.

But Zhao Hao is more aware of the meaning behind the Xuanyuan Sword.

Any such magic weapon represents endless trouble and cause and effect.

It is luck and misfortune to take charge of the magic weapon, because you are destined to get involved in these causes and effects.

Zhao Hao has his own things to do, he has his own plans for the future, and the existence of Xuanyuan Sword will undoubtedly break Zhao Hao's own plans.

Because the magic weapon can be completely equivalent to trouble.

Not to mention anything else, it is completely confirmed that Yan Chixia's down-and-out appearance is that Zhao Hao doesn't want to get to the point of Yan Chixia.

"I'm about to die."

Yan Chixia blocked all Zhao Hao's words of rejection with just one word.

Who can reject the request of a dying person?

At least Zhao Hao is not so hard-hearted.

"Senior should be able to see that I am the ** mortal fetus." Yan Chixia said with a wry smile.

Zhao Hao didn't say anything, so he could certainly see it.

If it weren't for this, how could it be so difficult to fight a tree demon as the leader of Xuanyuan Sword?

"The Immortal Sect withered and was greatly suppressed by the Heavenly Court. Only the mortal fetus like me can avoid the attention of the Heavenly Court, so it was my turn to keep the Xuanyuan Sword."

"But with my strength, I can only retain a trace of fire for the sect and the human race."

"Senior, I saw the scene where you held the Xuanyuan Sword. The Xuanyuan Sword is in your hand and can actually awaken the lights of thousands of families. This is enough to show that you have a fate with the Xuanyuan Sword."

"You are a person in the Immortal Realm. Even if you don't have the Xuanyuan Sword, if Tianting notices the senior, it will definitely start to deal with the senior. There is no difference between having the Xuanyuan Sword or not."

How could there be no difference? Every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure? Zhao Hao doesn’t understand this principle.

However, facing Yan Chixia's slightly begging tone, Zhao Hao finally chose to remain silent.

Mortals mean that Yan Chixia's life is about to come to an end.

And he obviously has no successor.

His sect is afraid that it is even worse than his situation.

Zhao Hao doesn’t need to guess that Yan Chixia’s background will only be more complicated.

Combined with these situations, Zhao Hao could only sigh to the sky.

A big trouble, or a big trouble that he cannot refuse.

"Senior, I only have one request to pass on the Xuanyuan Sword. If you have no intention of the magic weapon, you will find a suitable master for the Xuanyuan Sword." Yan Chixia said earnestly.

"You and I have something to say first, and this matter is within my ability, and I cannot refuse." Zhao Hao's tone became more and more firm.

He is not a person who is worried about gains and losses.

If you owe something, you have to pay it back. Since you are sure of what you want to do, why bother to act reluctantly?

"Hiss Yan, you are saving my life. Do you have any other requests?" Zhao Hao asked.

Yan Chixia shook her head, "I have been wandering all my life, accomplished nothing, and I am alone. The only thing I can't let go is the cultivation of me by my former mentor. But if I bothered my senior because of this, I would be a son in vain. Now the old monster in Black Mountain has been killed. Senior, let's separate you and I. The road ahead is long, I hope you will take care of me."

"Since that's the case, Mr. Yan should take care of himself."

Zhao Hao did not keep Yan Chixia. His fate with Yan Chixia has ended, and both sides have their own wishes and cannot go together.

Everyone's life is made by themselves.

Farewell to Yan Chixia, Zhao Hao hid his inner heaviness and worries and began to travel around the world.

It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

Although I have learned a lot about the situation in the world from Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia, only by experiencing it personally can you have your own understanding.

The world's scenery is different.

As for the scenery of Jiangnan, Suzhou and Hangzhou are the most dazzling pearls.

On this day, Zhao Hao came outside Hangzhou.

The golden crow fell west, lightning and thunder were roaring, and it was another rainy day.

Seeing a dense forest ahead, Zhao Hao suddenly frowned.

This rainy day naturally did not pose any threat to him, but Zhao Hao heard the painful moans coming from the front.

The most important thing is that Zhao Hao felt the strong demonic aura.

In the sky above the dense forest, two giant pythons hovered above them, ferocious and terrifying.
Chapter completed!