Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

Right at this moment, a rapid whistling sound came from the sky. Wang Hao raised his head with difficulty and saw a figure rushing towards him at an incredible speed.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the figure had arrived beside Wang Hao. He grabbed Wang Hao and kicked the air with his feet, forcefully stopping his falling momentum and flying towards the peak of the mountain.    

    

Only now did Wang Hao see clearly that the person who saved him was an old man with white hair and a youthful face. The old man's clothes were very similar to Lin Ting's. He should be an elder of the sect.    

    

Wang Hao was shocked by the old man's action. He could fly in the sky with just his body alone. Such a realm couldn't be underestimated. Estimated!    

    

The old man flew halfway up the mountain and saved Zhao Muer.    

    

At the top of the mountain, Wang Hao pulled out the Golden Arrow on his shoulder. Under the stimulation of the bloodline power, the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. This made the old man click his tongue in wonder.    

    

"Grandpa, why did you come so late?" Zhao Muer's eyes were red. She was usually spoiled and spoiled, so she had never experienced such a terrifying thing.    

    

The old man looked at Zhao Muer's messy clothes, and anger immediately emerged between his brows. Wang Hao felt a chill all over his body, and an extremely terrifying killing intent enveloped him.    

    

"Muer, did this brat bully you?!"    

    

Zhao Muer saw that her grandfather was angry and quickly said, "Grandfather, what are you doing? If it wasn't for Wang Hao saving me, you wouldn't have been able to see Muer!"    

    

The old man was stunned and asked curiously, "How did the two of you fall off the cliff?"    

    

Zhao Muer's face turned red. She thought that she couldn't say that Wang Hao saw her naked body and chased after Wang Hao in a fit of anger. Instead, she accidentally fell off the cliff.    

    

"The fog in One-Line-Sky is huge. I did not notice it when I was cultivating and accidentally fell down. Luckily, Wang Hao passed by and saved me..."    

    

Zhao Muer's voice became softer and softer, and her face became redder and redder. Elder Zhao was amazed by her.    

    

"My granddaughter's horizons are very high. Every young and talented person in the sect takes a fancy to her. In One-Line-Sky, no man is allowed to get close to her. Even ghosts would not believe that this kid passed by. Could it be that Muer has taken a fancy to him?"    

    

"Muer is not young anymore. In another two years, she will reach the age of discussing marriage. Initially, I was worried about this matter. I didn't expect that Muer would actually have someone she likes. This was a good thing. This brat had the courage to jump off the cliff and save Muer. This means that he is sincere towards Muer! And why does the name Wang Hao sound so familiar..."    

    

As he thought of this, the old man looked at Wang Hao with a gentle gaze.    

    

The killing intent enveloping Wang Hao's body dissipated. Wang Hao said respectfully to the old man, "Thank you, Elder Zhao, for saving my life!"    

    

Elder Zhao nodded with a smile and asked gently, "Your name is Wang Hao, right? Where is my family? How old are you? When did you join a sect?"    

    

Elder Zhao's tone made Wang Hao shiver. He suddenly felt like he was meeting a female parent.    

    

Wang Hao could only bite the bullet and reply, "Elder Zhao, I'm fourteen years old this year. I'm from the Wang family of Snow Phoenix City. I just joined the sect yesterday."    

    

Elder Zhao's eyes lit up, "No wonder I think your name is familiar. You're the Wang Hao who came first in this year's entrance exam?"    

    

"That's right, kid."    

    

Elder Zhao was overjoyed. Zhao Muer was a genius. He did not want his grandson-in-law to be a trash. Clearly, Wang Hao's result in the first place in the entrance examination made him very satisfied.    

    

"Achoo!" Zhao Muer sneezed on the side. The peak of the mountain was cold, and she wore thin clothes. She was frightened again. No matter how good her physique was, she still felt a little cold.    

    

"Muer, go back and change your clothes first. I will talk to Wang Hao later."    

    

Zhao Muer did not know what her grandfather and Wang Hao had to talk about. She originally wanted to say thank you to Wang Hao. But because her grandfather was here, she could not lose face. She could only look at Wang Hao a few more times. Zhao Muer's performance in Elder Zhao's eyes became the reluctance between lovers. He was really the old father-in-law looking at his son-in-law. The more he looked, the more comfortable he felt.    

    

After Zhao Muer left, Elder Zhao asked with concern, "According to the rules of the past years, the first place in the entrance exam can directly join the Outer Sect. When are you going to report in? I have a few familiar elders in the Outer Sect. When the time comes, let them take care of you. "    

    

Upon hearing Elder Zhao's words, Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, "I can join the Outer Sect directly?"    

    

Elder Zhao said snappily, "Lin Ting, this brat, is becoming more and more incompetent. Don't tell me that you haven't received your reward for entering the ___ yet?"    

    

Wang Hao nodded his head. If it wasn't for this reason, he wouldn't have been deceived by that young man this morning, and he would have almost died here.    

    

Thinking of this, Wang Hao clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of killing intent emerged in his heart.    

    

"No matter who you are, I will make you pay with your blood!"    

    

Elder Zhao didn't notice the change in Wang Hao's expression. He grabbed Wang Hao and flew into the sect with him.    

    

"I'll go ask for your reward. How dare you deduct my grandson-in-law's reward? This Lin Ting must be tired of living!"