Chapter 66 Brah

Although it was dark, Zhao Haoran was in a good mood. He really didn't expect to meet noble people in such a dangerous place. Thinking about the actions of a woman in red, it seems to be a little abnormal, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with him.

took out the jade lion, and Zhao Haoran pinched the formula.

"Search"

The milky light flowed towards the east. Zhao Haoran smiled and found it. It seems that Haiya is safe. The soul art attached to the jade lion to find people according to the breath is really amazing. As long as it is within a certain distance, it must be found.

It's easy to do when the direction is determined. Zhao Haoran restrained his breath and slowly began to fly. The hot wheel is really eye-catching at night. I don't know if it's better to be out of the enemy's range now.

The letter given to him by the woman in red could not be opened. Zhao Haoran was extremely itchy, but he still kept his promise, but the jade Jane taken from the man in gray did not have this restriction.

There seems to be a layer of energy wrapped on this jade slip, which is similar to the feeling brought by their soul art, but it is not difficult for Zhao Haoran. It took a little time to figure out its array arrangement, and easily solved this problem.

After exploring the divine consciousness, Zhao Haoran was happy and was no different from what he expected. As long as the outer barrier was opened, there would be no more obstacles.

What is recorded in bamboo slips can be understood directly. Fortunately, it is not their words, otherwise it will be in vain.

Spaimanship! Zhao Haoran was a little excited and had never heard of such a magical soul art. This dark hall is really not a simple place. The soul art carried by any subordinate has never been heard of by Zhao Haoran.

After reading it, Zhao Haoran understood why there were three people in gray. It turned out that it was caused by the soul art he practiced. Each level of this split can have one more split, and it lasted for a long time. Each split is no different from the strength of the ontology.

Imagine that people with comparable strength suddenly have several more helpers of the same strength, and the result is very different.

The split is divided into nine levels. Every time you improve your strength, you can increase the split time by an hour. For example, the split of the man in gray is the second level, and you can get two more splits, which can last for two hours. No wonder he hasn't done anything. It turns out that it's almost time to surround Zhao Haoran and others. It's time.

However, the practice of split is difficult, and it is necessary to split the divine knowledge, otherwise it is unlikely to produce a split. Even if the split is cultivated, it is impossible to separate and control, which is equivalent to practice for nothing.

And this split has a huge flaw. If you lose a split, it is equivalent to losing part of your own strength. You can use it as multiple people against the enemy, but in the face of a real strong man, you are looking for a way to die.

Under weighing the pros and disadvantages, the advantages are far greater than the disadvantages. According to Yu Jian's records, this split is extremely painful to practice. The division of divine consciousness is not a fun thing, but Zhao Haoran is not particularly worried about this. Speaking of suffering, I'm afraid few people have more experience than Zhao Haoran. .

It's really hard to die. There must be a blessing. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, which was rare and relaxed. A round of sun rose on the distant horizon. The faint red light made him narrow his eyes and look at the temple not far away.

Zhao Haoran sacrificed the hot wheel, and the Vatican has arrived. I'm afraid the people in the dark hall dare not chase them again.

All the way forward in the direction explored by the divine consciousness, but it was blocked by two people in red and white coats in mid-air. Zhao Haoran arched his hand and could see that they were all disciples of the Brahma Sect. "Two brothers, I am a disciple of the Blue Sea Sect. Please do it for your convenience."

One of them had a nose facing the sky and was very ugly. He frowned when he heard Zhao Haoran's words, "Lan Haizong, do you have any tokens?"

Zhao Haoran thought for a moment and quietly took out a blue gown from the jade lion, which were all the clothes of the disciples of the Lanhai Sect. The disciples of the Brahman Sect saluted with their palms and saluted, "I'm offended. Next to Xia Zaxid, this is my younger brother Qihai. Now there are many scattered soul practitioners who take the opportunity of the hundred years of big comparison to make trouble and bring it. Less trouble, we have to guard against it."

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "It turned out to be Brother Zaxide and Brother Qihai. My name is Zhao Haoran. Could you please help me lead the way? I'm separated from my disciples, and now I don't know where the rest of the disciples are."

Zhaxide nodded cheerfully, "Of course, there is no problem. Seven Seas, you continue to patrol. I will take this brother Zhao to Lanhaizong's residence."

Qihai seemed to not like to talk, but nodded slightly. Zhao Haoran did not ask much. He talked and laughed with Zaxide along the way. This ugly disciple of Brahma had a cultivation in the early February and was also very good-hearted and answered questions.

"Brother Zhao, do you see that the compound in front of you is the place where the disciples of various sects live. You should be able to find the predecessors of the Blue Sea Sect when you go in."

Zhao Haoran arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Brother Zaxide."

Zashid bowed together, "You're welcome. I'm busy now, so I don't bother you."

Zhao Haoran saw Zaxide go far away before slowly falling down. In front of him is a courtyard where mortal aristocrats often live, in which there are rows of houses, enough to accommodate hundreds of people. With the seven gates sent people and the rest of the small and medium-sized sects, these houses are somewhat inadequate.

Outside the compound is a spacious place. Many small sects have set up tents and barely make do with it. Who makes them not as strong as others? It is good to be able to occupy a place here. Most of the disciples of the small sects come to participate in the centennial comparison with a long-term attitude.

Anyway, the name of the first sect could not fall on them that day.

Looking at Zhao Haoran walking straight into the compound, many people stared at him with envy. He was not a disciple of the Seven Sects, and it was impossible to allow him to enter.

"Hist, waist card." As soon as he got to the door, a young man lay on the gate, with his arms wrapped around and looked at Zhao Haoran with his eyes.

"What waist card?" Zhao Haoran frowned and didn't quite understand what it was.

With the hidden strength of the jade charm, people with low cultivation can't see Zhao Haoran's cultivation at all, and the conspicuous nine-star soul do not see it. They only regard Zhao Haoran as a loose cultivation or a soul of a small sect.

The young man stood up straight with a smile and looked at Zhao Haoran with a condescending attitude, "Which small sect are you a disciple of? Don't you know that only seven sects are allowed to enter and exit this compound? If you have nothing to do, get out of here. Not everyone can go in here.

The disciples of the small sect near the tent outside were unwilling to be hostile to the talking young man, but they did not dare to do anything. They were a little worried about Zhao Haoran. This young disciple of the gatekeeper was not a good temper. Two days ago, a disciple of a small sect accidentally broke in and was beaten black by him. His face was swollen and he rushed out.

"Don't understand? Boy, I don't want to say it again. Looking at Zhao Haoran's intention of leaving, the young man seemed to be more angry.

This young man's name is Shi Bo. He is a disciple of the Jiangyin School. Naturally, no one is willing to do the task of guarding the door, but he always has to send people to maintain normal order. Although the Jiangyin School is still among the seven sects, there have been no amazing talents in recent years, and the head of the family has only just stepped up. The cultivation of the soul of the sun.

The strength of these sects is the weakest, and there is no choice but to take on this task, and Shi Bo has become this unlucky person. He is extremely uncomfortable, and the disciples of various sects come and go look at him with strange eyes.

In anger, Shi Bo could only use the disciples of the small sect to vent his anger. Every time he met a disciple who had a mistake, it became his happiest moment. He could ** to his heart's content. They still dare to resist. Today, this young man is a little different and surprisingly calm, as if he didn't understand what he said.