Chapter 25 The Great Enemy Current

"Sister Hai, are you all right?" Looking at Zhao Haoran's concerned eyes, Haiya's pale face also blushed and barely smiled.

Otu explored from around for a while, but found that there was no potential danger before he ran back. The native soul man relied on the earth to escape. Even if he encountered trouble, he had a way to escape. "Brother Zhao, there is really no one around here, but there are not even living animals. What shall we eat?"

Zhao Haoran thought for a long time and couldn't think of any good way. "Forget it, find a place to rest first and talk about food later."

Otu nodded helplessly. Several people were not very familiar with this Broken Soul Mountain. They thought it would be easy to find the Broken Soul Grass and leave safely. How could they think that they had just got into trouble with Hehuan Sect here without even a guide.

The three found a dead tree with a huge hole at the bottom, enough to go in and rest together.

He didn't sleep well all night. Zhao Haoran was very sleepy and didn't have time to talk to Oto. He lay on the ground and fell asleep. Haiya, a girl, naturally had to be taken care of. Oto consciously squatted on a tree not far away and observed the surrounding situation.

"What? They are all dead!" Mr. Tu did not stay away, but lived not far from the Broken Soul Mountain, which was occupied by the Hehuan Sect. Naturally, no one dared to doubt about building a house.

The middle-aged man surnamed Li lowered his head in shame. The wound of his right arm was coated with medicine and no longer bleeding. The blue and black skin could not be eliminated for a while. It looked very funny. The disciples of Hehuanzong next to him could only hold the ridicule in his stomach when they saw Mr. Tu getting angry.

"Sir Tu, the three of them are carrying thunder. If I hadn't seen the opportunity early, I'm afraid I wouldn't have come back."

Mr. Tu's face only improved a little. He picked up the fan and slowly fanned it, "Thunder! Isn't that something from the Lishan School? Are the three of them disciples of the Lishan School? This is not easy to do. The relationship between our Hehuan Sect and the Lishan Sect is quite good. If it really offends, I'm afraid my father will blame it.

The middle-aged man surnamed Li shook his head and said, "Sir Tu, I have asked, all three of them are disciples of Lanhaizong, and the magic weapons on their bodies are very good. I also suffered a secret loss for a moment of carelessness."

Mr. Tu's eyes lit up, "Lan Haizong, are you still carrying a magic weapon? That must be left behind, and it can't be known to others.

"Zhang Feng, you take the disciples of Chaoshengtang to kill all of them for me. Remember, the magic weapon will be brought back."

A pale young man came out, nodded to Tu San, and then left the room. The middle-aged man surnamed Li could only sigh in his heart that the magic weapons on these people could only be used by Mr. Tu. Originally, he wanted to swallow them alone, but now he has no chance, but he can avenge himself. Well, thinking about the right arm he has lost, the middle-aged man surnamed Li is very uncomfortable.

The moon soul can't repair limbs. It is said that only when he reaches the realm of the sun soul can he be reborn with broken arms, but these are too far away from him, and he is destined to live with one arm for the rest of his life.

dispatched the disciples of Chaoshengtang, Zhao Haoran should not have any chance.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect are not divided into several generations, but set up several halls, which are the outermost Fengtang, which are mainly full of star souls. They are controlled by this middle-aged man surnamed Li and have a good status in the Hehuan Sect, so they are called Uncle Li by Mr. Tu.

The higher level is Chaoshengtang. After being promoted to the Moon Soul, he will automatically become a disciple of Chaoshengtang. His status is detached. He can choose the disciples of Fengtang at will, and it is irresistible. Therefore, both men and women are practicing desperately. If they want to reach the realm of the Moon Soul, they can have the opportunity to choose and Beloved people are together.

This is also one of the reasons why the strength of Hehuanzong has been increasing over the years. Going up is the Presbyterian, the highest position under the head. Only those who have made great contributions to the sect or those who have been promoted to the Japanese soul can enter. Mr. Tu's father is the elder, so no one dares to disrespect him.

As for the patriarch of Hehuan Sect, he has been missing for many years. Few people can see him, and only the Presbyterians may come into contact with him.

It was also accidental that Mr. Tu was able to get to this Broken Soul Mountain. The elder gave him an order that he must manage the affairs on the side of Broken Soul Mountain and could not make any mistakes. Although Mr. Tu did not understand why there was inexplicably such a task, he still obediently accepted it.

A total of eight moon souls came to Chaoshengtang, all of whom were newly promoted. Mr. Tu brought them together, but I didn't expect it to be really useful.

Mr. Tu's real name is Tu San, which is very tacky, so he hates others to call him by his name. The disciples of Hehuanzong call him Mr. Tu.

Tu San knocked on the table, smiled, and took several attendants to the entrance of Broken Soul Mountain. Because of Zhao Haoran and others, all the star souls who wanted to enter the mountain were trapped here. They piled up a large piled up and were waiting anxiously. For them, they could not enter the mountain to collect medicinal materials, just It is the loss of the main source of life, but due to the ** power of Hehuanzong, no one dares to be presumptuous.

"Guys," Tu San shouted softly, and everyone's realization gathered on him. "I think everyone knows that there are several people who don't know the rules who broke into the Broken Soul Mountain, so that everyone can't enter the mountain. It's not that I'm not integrated, but that I'm afraid that everyone will encounter danger in this Broken Soul Mountain, and those people are not What a good person."

Tu San's one sentence attributed Zhao Haoran to the culprits of this matter, but no one present was a fool, and he could see the right and wrong clearly. It was not Tu San's words that could change their views. All the people were waiting for what Tu San wanted to say.

Tu Sanwei smiled and made a very kind expression, "I can put everyone in, and I don't need any finance."

This is fatal**. There is no free lunch in the world. The thin man hid aside and frowned. He was worried about Zhao Haoran and others. I don't know how many people are doing now, but it seems that he has not been caught by the people of Hehuan Sect.

"You only need to promise me one condition. If you find those three people, you can tell the disciples of Hehuan Sect, and I will be very satisfied."

More is not as good as less. Although Zhao Haoran's strength is not clear, it can be guessed that it must not be a difficult person. Otherwise, how can there be no news overnight?

Tu San seemed to guess everyone's idea and threw a bigger **, "The person who reported the news can get 30,000 taels of silver, and any of the three people who can kill him may get 100,000 taels of silver."

The thin man feels that his heartbeat is pounding. What is the most important thing for free practice? Of course, it is silver. Only with silver can you have a basic life guarantee and practice at ease. When you break through to become the moon soul, there will naturally be a sect that wants to attract.

But at the same time, they are more worried about Zhao Haoran. There are hundreds of people outside. No matter how big the Broken Soul Mountain is, for 30,000 taels of silver, some people will be willing to step down this area to find them. It is much more difficult to find medicinal materials than to find people. There are benefits, and there will be no fear of life. People give up.

"Son Tu, can you get 30,000 taels just by reporting a letter?" A big man stood next to him and asked a questioning question.

Mr. Tu laughed a few times, "Don't worry, in this broken soul, what I said has always been counted. In this way, if you want, you can get a communication ball. If you don't agree, you can not go into the mountain, but," Mr. Tu paused for a moment, and the expression on his face became gloomy, "Who dares to know? Report, or help those unruly people, but don't blame me for being rude.

The big man shuddered and said repeatedly, "I dare not." He walked in through the entrance with a communication ball.

With the first one, more and more people followed suit. Finally, all the people waiting at the entrance entered the mountain. Mr. Tu smiled proudly. It depends on where you are going. With so many eyeliners, coupled with the eight-month-rounders led by Zhang Feng, they can't escape.