"Senior is right. I will say whatever I ask." The swordsman in the mountain was so distressed, but at this moment he could only keep speaking honestly as Huang Hao's words.

At this moment, even though Huang Hao did not show any emotion, the Sword Saint at the Yamashita did not dare to take any luck. As a cultivator, he was not comparable to a junior like Matsui. Although Huang Hao did not show murderous intentions now, once such a person becomes murderous, it is really irreversible.

The strong man has his arrogance!

Huang Hao glanced at the sword saint at the foot of the mountain and suddenly chuckled and said, "Don't be so nervous. Although I killed your Shikigami, I saved your life."

Hearing Huang Hao's words, a look of confusion appeared on the face of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain.

"Your Shikigami is just a ghost. Cooperating with you is just to rely on you to absorb power. Once your strength is strong enough, they will immediately backfire on the host, or even take over the host's thoughts and replace them." Huang Hao said calmly, as if he was telling a simple and easy-to-understand truth.

"This..." Hearing Huang Hao's words, the face of the sword saint at the foot of the mountain suddenly became a little ugly. Although everything Huang Hao said was a bit shocking, it was just a one-sided statement from him.

"Are you suspicious?" Huang Hao glanced at the sword saint at the foot of the mountain with a smile and said lightly.

"I dare not!" The sword saint at the foot of the mountain said hurriedly and trepidly.

Huang Hao sneered coldly: "Even if you doubt it, what do you have to do with me? I don't know how many things you are like your Shikigami."

The cold sweat from the sword saint at the foot of the mountain suddenly flowed down. The fierce murderous aura in Huang Hao's words all meant that he had really killed so many Shikigamis.

But is this possible? In Japan, every Shikigami is extremely rare. Only those with great opportunities can get the favor of Shikigami and sign a contract with you. It can be said that in Japan, every Shikigami is recorded by practitioners, and any one who dies will cause a lot of sensation. So where did the Shikigami killed by this Chinese war god come from?

Of course, such doubts can only be imagined in the heart of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, and he dare not say it out.

On the other hand, Matsui was also very quiet at the moment. It was not that he didn't want to speak, but because in order to punish this person's collision with him, Huang Hao directly blocked Matsui's energy while knocking him away, making him unable to see, hear, speak, and even move. As expected, this would be much quieter.

"Tell me about the god hall!" Huang Hao asked the sword saint at the foot of the mountain: "If I want to enter, how should I get in?"

The Sword Saint of Yamashita said with a low eyebrows: "Report to senior, the temple is a place similar to a secret realm, with powerful ban defenses. Since our Japanese country found the temple, we couldn't destroy the ban. Fortunately, we found nine keys around the temple. With this key, we can enter the temple every ten years to look for opportunities."

Huang Hao nodded. It seemed that the treasure house of the Heavenly Court was not that easy to enter. It was right to think about it. As a place where good things in the Heavenly Court were stored, how could there be no strong guardian prohibition? At that time, the Heavenly Court was in the Demon-Sealing Continent, and there were at least cultivators from the fusion stage or even the Mahayana stage. There were even a large number of immortals who came down from the fairy world. If the ban in this treasure house was not strong enough, how could it be defended against these people? How could a mere little land on the earth be broken?

"Every ten years, nine keys will appear. With these nine keys, you can enter the temple to look for opportunities. But once the key is used, it will be absorbed by the temple. It will not be revealed in all parts of Japan until the next ten-year period is about to arrive." Yamashita Sword Saint explained: "In another two days, the ten-year period will arrive. Originally, Matsui had already found a temple key for me. Unfortunately, I was isolated from the Japanese cultivation world because I refused to go to China to plunder the resources of the secret realm, and even this key was forcibly taken away."

Speaking of this, the Sword Saint of Yamashita smiled bitterly: "The cultivation world of Japan is very strong because it controls the temple. I have limited qualifications and can barely enter the out-of-body stage, but I still have exhausted my potential. Even if I enter the temple again, I may not be able to gain much. Instead, I will offend the entire Japanese cultivation world because of this. Therefore, for the safety of future generations, I have not insisted too much on this key."

While speaking, Yamashita Sword Saint glanced at Matsui beside him, his eyes full of bitterness.

Huang Hao's face calmed down because of this.

From beginning to end, he used the terrifying insight of the Cynova Eye to observe the words and deeds of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, and did not find any signs of lying, so he judged that the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain was not false.

What really reduced Huang Hao's coldness was that the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain refused to go to China to plunder resources. This may be a small matter for the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, but for Huang Hao, it is a bottom line.

People divide good and evil. Even though there are many hatreds between China and Japan, it cannot be denied that Japan also has people who are kind to China. Huang Hao will not put them on the list of hatred for these people.

"Haha, don't be afraid of laughing at me when I say it. My father is actually a Chinese. During the Song Dynasty of China, my father and I were caught by the Japanese pirates at that time and took on a coolie. Later, by chance, I embarked on the road of cultivation and have been to this day." The Sword Saint at the Shanxia closed his eyes, as if he was trapped in the memory of history.

Huang Hao's face had less cold colors.

"So, why don't you go back?" he asked.

"I stayed for peace of mind." The Sword Saint of Yamashita recalled: "My father and I were robbed by Japanese pirates to serve as coolies in Japan. We lived a difficult life. Not long after, my father was exhausted. At that time, I prayed that the Japanese people at that time could help me collect my father. Finally, some Japanese people saw the pitifulness and helped me to let my father go to peace. Later, I embarked on the path of cultivation, which happened that the Japanese country was frequent and the monsters were in chaos. In order to repay the kindness of the day, they protected this place. This guard had been more than a thousand years."

Huang Hao suddenly asked: "Then why don't you stop the war between the Japanese invasion of China a hundred years ago?"

"I can't stop it." The Sword Saint of Yamashita said dejectedly: "After hearing the news, I was furious and rushed into the Emperor's Palace with the sword. I wanted to kill the culprit, but was intercepted by other masters. I was seriously injured and almost died. I had to return here to heal and recuperate."

Huang Hao nodded. The last haze in his heart also dissipated. Since this person has worked hard, he cannot blame him. After all, compared with many people who don’t even work hard, the Sword Saint at the Shanxia has done well enough.

"Who took away the key to opening the temple?"

Huang Hao's words changed and his words became sharper.

This divine hall is about continuing the path of immortality, so he is bound to win the key to this divine hall.

"It's the person from the shrine!" A look of anger appeared on Yamashita's face.

"Shrine?" Huang Hao's face also became gloomy. No Chinese is unfamiliar with the shrine. This place enshrines many war criminals, which are despised by the Chinese.

"The strength of the shrine is very strong, just like the Dragon Gate in China, most of the power of the Japanese cultivation world is controlled in the shrine. In the hundreds of years since the emergence of the Zizhong Divine Hall, most of the keys of each shrine were also controlled by the shrine." Yamashita Sword Saint said with a calm face: "Just three days ago, several elders in the shrine arrived and forced me to hand over the keys of the shrine."

Speaking of this, the Sword Saint at the Shanxia had already clenched his fists, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry at this moment.

"The cultivation circles of various countries gathered in China not long ago, and it seems that they did not see the shrine." Huang Hao suddenly asked.

The Sword Saint of Yamashita sneered: "How can we miss the trip to China with an aggressive force like the shrine? However, it seems that just before the masters of the shrine are about to set off, something happened inside the shrine, which forced the shrine to shelve the trip to China. Senior, if you want to deal with the shrine, be careful, the water in this shrine is very deep."

"Haha..." Huang Hao sneered: "No matter how deep the water is, if I take away my key, I will turn the shrine upside down!"

"Is that right? I want to see who dares to be so arrogant and want to stir up the water of our shrine?" At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a huge pressure suddenly pressed down from the sky, causing the entire lake to rise and fall. All the fish, shrimps, crabs and other creatures in the water jumped out of the water, as if they were strongly frightened.

"Who!" The sword saint at the foot of the mountain shouted fiercely, his voice with strong anger.

This lake and the pavilion in the middle of the lake are still the territory of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, someone on his territory dared to provoke in front of him. Anyone with a little bloodiness could not bear it.

"Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, you actually had an affair with the Chinese practitioners trying to subvert our Japanese cultivation world. If you come out quickly and swear to be loyal to my shrine, the shrine can still open your mouth to you." The voice in the sky sounded again, but it seemed extremely domineering.

At this moment, all the Japanese people fishing at night around the lake all turned black and all fainted. This shows how powerful will this sound contains.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" However, at this moment, a clear sound suddenly sounded, but Huang Hao suddenly spoke indifferently. As his voice sounded, a thunder suddenly came from the sky, like a thunder thunder in the dry land, suddenly exploded.

Under the thunder, everything in the world seemed insignificant. The previous huge condemnation was nothing compared to Huang Hao's words at this moment.
Chapter completed!