After putting two things, "The Blink of an Immortal" and "The Unexpected Decision" in the storage bag, Huang Hao checked Hong Sheng again.

But apart from finding some useless debris, Huang Hao did not find any other valuable things. Think about it, for Hong Sheng, this "The Blink of an Finger" Jade Slip, "The Unexpected Fairy" Jade Slip, and the black dagger are probably the most precious things. As for the other things, they are just things outside of the body, who would carry them with him?

With a blink of an eye, a true energy fire jumped from Huang Hao's fingertips and landed on Hong Sheng's body. In an instant, a raging flame ignited on Hong Sheng's body. Hong Sheng is not Huang Hao, but has an abnormal body refining technique like "Nine Refinings of the Flesh Body". At this moment, his body was burned by the true energy fire and it soon turned into ashes.

After observing the situation of Tuoba Yang and Lan Yu again, he found that there was no danger at the moment, so Huang Hao was relieved. For the sake of this, he must restore his strength to his heyday as soon as possible to help the two defeat their opponents.

So Huang Hao sat cross-legged, took out a jade bottle from Qiankun's bag, and poured out a few green pills.

Bilu Pills are excellent healing drugs, which can not only treat physical injuries, but also be used to restore physical strength.

However, when Huang Hao stuffed several Bilu pills into his mouth, a strange expression appeared on his face. It turned out that as long as he took Bilu pills, a cool medicine would immediately grow in his body. However, this time, Huang Hao took several Bilu pills in one breath, but there was no response in his body. After waiting for a long time, Huang Hao felt an extremely weak cool medicine that seemed to wander in his body. However, for Huang Hao, this medicine power was too small, so small that it would not help Huang Hao at all.

"Hey, it seems that as my body reaches the second refinement of "Nine Refinings of Physical Body", Bilu Pills, a drug that is not even pills, is useless." Huang Hao shook his head mockingly: "Well, since I can already refine pills, then take the time to refine some pills."

Huang Hao thought so, and he put the jade bottle containing the Bilu Pills away. Although the Bilu Pills are useless to him, they are still a rare healing medicine in the martial arts world. They can't be thrown away just by saying that they can't be thrown away.

Since Bilu Pill was useless, Huang Hao no longer forced himself and simply returned to the ring, looking at the ground and sitting around and starting to recover.

Huang Hao's body is now extremely powerful, and his body's recovery is extremely powerful. When the muscles in his body relaxed, Huang Hao only felt that the cells in his body were extremely active. His physical strength recovered quickly, and some of the physical injuries he had suffered before healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no scars.

"Now it is just the second refinement of "Nine Refinings of the Flesh Body", and my physical recovery is already so strong. I really don't know how terrifying my physical recovery will reach when I reach the later realm of "Nine Refinings of the Flesh Body"!" Huang Hao secretly looked forward to it.

It took only twenty minutes to sit. Twenty minutes later, Huang Hao stood up again.

At this moment, Huang Hao was full of energy and stood there as if he was a javelin standing upright, pointing straight to the sky.

"Leader!"

Several figures rushed over quickly, stood there more than ten meters away from Huang Hao, and bowed neatly. These people were several veteran figures in the martial arts world, but now they looked cautious when facing Huang Hao.

Huang Hao turned his head and looked at these people. A smile appeared on his face: "Dear Masters, why are you so polite?"

"Leader, you are the leader of the Wulin League and our leader. We naturally have to maintain the respect we deserve!" Zuo Qing lowered his head and said sincerely.

Huang Hao shook his head, "I don't want to be the leader of this martial arts world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Qing and his group suddenly raised their heads and looked at Huang Hao anxiously: "Why is this? Does the leader look down on the Martial Arts Alliance?"

Huang Hao smiled and explained: "The Wulin Alliance is a giant force in the secular world. I, Huang Hao, are a junior. How dare I look down on the Wulin Alliance? However, I prefer freedom. If I become the leader of this Wulin Alliance, I am afraid that everything will be bound by the Wulin Alliance. What's the point of living like that?"

Hearing Huang Hao's words, several elders laughed. Huang Hao's words meant that he had no ambitions. It would be best if such a person ruled the Wulin Alliance.

"Amitabha--"

With the Buddha's name, Shaolin host Yuan Tong spoke: "Don't worry, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance is an organization, but it is only formal. Every force in the Martial Arts Alliance is independent, they have their own development and walk their own path. Therefore, although the Martial Arts Alliance leader is the supreme martial arts alliance, he does not need to pay attention to too many things in the Martial Arts Alliance."

"Yes, the leader of the martial arts world, is actually a free person. Even Hong Sheng is only in the martial arts world. He will interfere in the martial arts world when major events occur. He basically manages the affairs of the Beggars' Gang in other times." Yue Qun, the head of the Huashan Sect, said: "The leader has great strength. Please feel sorry for the turmoil in the martial arts world and take over as the leader of the martial arts world!"

"What do you mean?" Huang Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yue Qun with some confusion.

"The leader of the martial arts alliance, since it is a force, someone must make the decision. You see, if you do not become the leader of the martial arts alliance, the position of the martial arts alliance leader will be chosen from the masters here. You don't know that from ancient times to the present, every time you compete for the martial arts alliance leader, there will be bloody storms. Even if we are a few of us, we will not watch others take the position of the martial arts alliance leader, and there will inevitably be a dragon and tiger fight."

"However, the martial arts world is declining at this moment. How many people have died in this martial arts world? The martial arts world really cannot experience the fearless consumption." Yue Qun's voice was filled with a plea: "Only a strong man like you serve as the leader of the martial arts world will make everyone convinced."

"This..." Huang Hao hesitated a little. He also understood how awesome the position of the leader of the martial arts world is. Who doesn't want to be the martial arts practitioner? A battle of dragons and tigers will inevitably happen. There will be bloodshed when there is a fight. As everyone is killed, everyone's eyes are red. Even if the leader of the martial arts world is finally decided, the martial arts world will be greatly damaged.

"Leader, please lead us! Not for strength, just for not being bullied!" Suddenly, several martial arts elders knelt down on one knee at Huang Hao, with pleading in their words.

"You..." Huang Hao looked surprised and hurriedly reached out his hand and helped several people up: "You are all seniors, it's really a terrible blow to me."

The elders were silent, but looked at Huang Hao with hope, as if they would kneel down if Huang Hao did not agree.

"You don't say it's powerful, just to not be bullied? I don't understand that the Wulin Alliance is already one of the best forces in the secular world in China, so why are they bullied? Could it be the cultivation world?" Huang Hao asked constantly.

"No, it's not the cultivation world, but the foreign forces." Zuo Qing said with a calm face.

"Foreign clan?" Huang Hao's face moved.

"Yes, foreign forces. There are also many cultivators in those countries outside China. Their cultivation methods are strange and powerful, but not weaker than China's cultivation techniques. In addition, China is becoming more and more powerful now, and the wood is fascinated by the forest, which naturally aroused hatred from those countries. If it were only one or two countries, how could China's culture care about them for thousands of years? But they found that fighting alone was not an opponent, and they actually started to join forces. Dozens of countries joined together, and their strength was actually stronger than the Chinese martial arts world." Zuo Qing showed a sad look on his face: "When Hong Sheng was in charge of the martial arts world, he was strong internally, but too moderate to the outside world. Even if some of the Chinese forces were bullied, he made us swallow our anger. Leader, you are a backbone person with strong strength, so everyone hopes that you will lead us to get back the lost dignity for decades!"

"It's actually like this!" Hearing Zuo Qing's explanation, Huang Hao's face also showed anger. That Hong Sheng was really a soft man, extremely cruel to his own people, but pretended to be a grandson to foreign enemies. It would be strange if such a Chinese martial arts world could be regarded by foreign forces!

"Leader, please lead us to regain our lost dignity for decades!" Zuo Qing roared, his voice sad and full of sadness.

"Leader, please lead us to regain our lost dignity for decades!" The sound of shouting suddenly rang out, and the people in the martial arts world in the southwest had already leaned over at some point. At this moment, they all looked excited and shouted with their arms raised.

A flame ignited in Huang Hao's heart. He has never been a selfless person, but at this moment, when he heard the shouts of everyone, the blood in his heart was burning. The stronger his strength, the greater the responsibility. Since he has the ability to justify the reputation of the Chinese martial arts world, why should he escape?

"Okay, I promise you that you will be the leader of this martial arts world!" Huang Hao's expression was solemn, and his voice was extremely majestic with the blessing of the true energy, resounding throughout the sky.

"See the leader!" The elders looked happy and bowed.

"See the leader!" The martial arts people in the audience bowed together, and the sounds shook the clouds in the sky!

Huang Hao looked at the people in front of him calmly, and felt his mind clear and his thoughts clear, and a feeling of controlling all things arose.

Is this what the superiors feel like?

"Haha, this kid is really a bit arrogant." Tuoba Yang suddenly chuckled. The momentum here is so huge, how could Tuoba Yang not see it?

"Hmph, if you kill Hong Sheng and break the master's plan, there will definitely be no good ending!" Song Zhe's face was gloomy and he blasted Tuoba Yang with a palm. The two of them had been fighting for so long, and they had evolved from flying sword battles to close combat, and the sword light and sword shadows were even more dangerous!

"You'd better care about yourself first!" Hong Sheng sneered coldly, holding the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned, and another extremely sharp killing move.

Song Zhe flashed and glanced at the location outside the Sword Sect Valley of Songshan Mountain, and muttered to himself: "Why haven't you reacted yet?"

"Boom--"

Just as Song Zhe was muttering in his heart, a violent tremor suddenly came from the ground beneath his feet. Soon, the entire Songshan Sword Sect was shaking, like the end of the world.

"Is the earthquake a quake?" Everyone in the martial arts field changed their faces: "What a powerful shock!"

"What's going on?" Tuoba Yang's heart was also thumping, but suddenly he found an excitement on Song Zhe's face and asked.

"Haha, do you think I'm really here to kill you?" Song Zhe laughed wildly: "I'm just here to attract your attention. Tuoba Yang, the good show has begun!"
Chapter completed!