Chapter 74 Conspiracy

"Brother Zhao, good job, he breathed a bad breath for us Lan Haizong." Lei Teng rushed up first, followed by the rest of the doormen.

Otu circled Zhao Haoran, "I didn't expect Brother Zhao to be so powerful. Is there any secret? I want to hear it."

As soon as they heard the secret, everyone's eyes lit up. Yes, there must be a reason why Zhao Haoran's cultivation progressed so fiercely. They looked at him one by one and waited for Zhao Haoran to give a reasonable answer.

Rong Tian scolded angrily, "If you don't want to practice well, you know how to be opportunistic. Otu, if you can calm down, you won't be worse than Zhao Haoran."

Otu shrank his head and pretended to be innocent. Rongtian's anger disappeared without a trace. This apprentice is really a living treasure. There is nothing he can do about him. Zhao Haoran's cultivation is really surprising. Rong Tian is also a very talented person. He broke through the cultivation of the Japanese soul in 300 years. Zi Zhao Haoran must be a little faster than him. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be a Japanese soul in 200 years.

Zhaoran secretly said in his heart that what he can promote the speed of cultivation is because of the magic of Dayan's burning of fire and the power of the moon. Naturally, there is no way for the rest of the rest of the people to practice. As for the power of the moon, Otu and Haiya are both clear, and there is no secret.

"Brothers, I'm not stingy, but I really don't have any special secret. As long as you devote yourself to practice, it's easy to grow rapidly."

After listening to Zhao Haoran's words, most people's faces are thoughtful and have no strength that can be obtained for no reason. Even if they are talented, they need to practice diligently to be superhuman. They have made up their minds and must practice well.

Zhao Haoran didn't expect that just a casual word could arouse the resonance and trust of the rest of the people, setting an excellent example for Lan Haizong.

Who can understand the truth, but there are really few people who can do it. The disciples of Lanhai Sect have such a clear example as Zhao Haoran, and the thought of diligent cultivation is easy to penetrate into the hearts of the people.

Hai Fengtao smiled. He could guess Zhao Haoran's situation. How could he improve so quickly without some good opportunities? However, his words were indeed much easier to use than others. "Okay, let's send Yun Daozong's friends."

Otu was most happy to see jokes. Standing not far from the gate of the courtyard, the small sect outside pointed out and didn't know what had happened. Yun Daozong's bad eyes made them dare to whisper.

Zhao Haoran walked at the end and came to Haiya's ear, "Sister Hai, I have lived up to your hope."

Haiya naturally understood what Zhao Haoran meant, and her ears became red, and she gave a soft "um" inaudible voice. If it hadn't been for Zhao Haoran's excellent ear strength, she might not have been able to hear it.

Haiya only felt that her heartbeat was pounding, and she had been scolding herself for being un promising, but she still couldn't help secretly happy. Zhao Haoran was so powerful for her and broke the seven-star array of Yundao Sect in one fell swoop. Everyone looked at Zhao Haoran's eyes, and Haiya also felt very happy.

More than half of the wall of the compound fell, and the invisible sword spirit swept everything around, but it doesn't matter. Brahma, as the host, will soon get these things done.

However, there is no way to rebuild the wall in the hearts of the disciples of Yundao Sect. Zhao Haoran trampled on their most proud seven-star light array. The face of the dead man is more ugly than ever. He has been out of the game before the beginning of this century. Other sects said goodbye, but only he knows best what he thinks. .

"You don't need to send it anymore. Today's matter, we Yundaozong will ask for advice in the future."

Hai Fengtao arched his hand and said, "The dead bones are walking slowly. We Lanhai Sect are welcome at any time."

Seeing a slightly proud look on Hai Fengtao's face, the withered man hummed angrily and flew up. The rest of the disciples followed him, walked at the end with a sword, unwillingly glance at Zhao Haoran for the last time, and then slowly left.

Tenglong's face showed a thoughtful look. What's so magical about Zhao Haoran? It seems that it is better to be cautious when the seven-star light array can be broken.

Small sects live outside the compound, but small sects will also be divided into three or six or nine classes. If the seven sects are giant sects, then the sects below are large sects. Among them, Hehuanzong is the best among them, occupying the largest piece of flat land. Small and medium-sized sects can only be avoided far away and dare not disturb them.

Tu Jiang sat in the tent, and his face was extremely ugly. Everything that just happened was in his consciousness. At that time, the situation was chaotic. Even the elders of various sects would not deliberately pursue the Japanese soul consciousness of a large sect.

I saw Zhao Haoran at a glance, but I didn't dare to get too close. Hai Fengtao was not far away. In case something went wrong, he could not guarantee that this powerful Japanese soul would destroy himself in anger, and then he would lose a lot.

When he saw Zhao Haoran alone against the seven-star light array, he was very happy. Looking at Zhao Haoran's embarrassed appearance, Tu Jiang was extremely happy, and he felt that it was a pity that he could not kill the stinky boy who killed his only son by himself, but the final result was really unacceptable.

The strength of the dead man is not the top among the seven sects, but his scheming is excellent. Generally, Japanese soul people dare not provoke him at will. How can such a person lose if he dares to bet?

The facts were placed in front of him, which made Tu Jiang have to believe it. There was a little drummer in his heart. After a year, Zhao Haoran has grown to this level. In a few years, there will be no chance at all. He is restless and doesn't know what he should do.

Zhao Haoran did not know this. In order to avoid everyone's surprised eyes, he had already returned to his room. Such a disciple appeared in Lanhaizong, and no sect was sure that he could deal with him.

After careful investigation, it can be determined that Zhao Haoran has practiced for less than a hundred years, which meets the conditions of a hundred years. However, such cultivation is not something that a disciple who has practiced for less than a hundred years can have. Fortunately, Hai Fengtao and others have covered up some information in advance, otherwise other sects will know that Zhao Haoran's cultivation is not enough. Three years, I don't know what they will look like.

Lishan School, Tenglong is not the only Japanese soul person who came, and his younger brother Qiqi Taoist, that is the youngest apprentice of Lishan ancestor. Like Tenglong, he is in the middle of the day's soul, but Qiqi Taoist is good at refining magic weapons and all kinds of strange Strange magic weapons emerge one after another, and they are called strange Taoist people.

This strange Taoist doesn't likefan affairs. If it hadn't been for a hundred years, he would not have come out of the mountain. He was not interested in the fight between Zhao Haoran and Yun Daozong just now, but meditated and practiced in his room.

"Brother, have you found your nephew's enemy?"

Tenglong nodded and told the story, "Brother, he is our biggest enemy now. Whether it is for Hongming or to earn a place on the centenary ratio, we need to get rid of him."

Although Qiqi Taoist people don't pay attention to everything, they are not fools. "Brother, now Hai Fengtao and others are here, and there is no chance to take action at all. We can only wait until Da Bi starts to think of a way."

Tenglong seems to be a little annoyed. The fact of Yundao Sect is too shocking. "Brother, you may have to rely on your magic weapon this time. The disciples of our Lishan School can't compare with them at all."

Qi Taoist was silent for a long time, "I have a magic weapon that hurts the sky and is amazingly powerful. If it really doesn't work, use it to deal with Zhao Haoran."

Tenglong's face showed a happy face. He knew that this younger brother never lied. Since he had said that it was hurtful, it must be amazingly powerful. If it hadn't been for the strange Taoist who didn't like others to inquire about his magic weapon, Tenglong would have couldn't help letting Qiqi Daoren take it out now. "Okay, it's up to you this time. Yes."

The courtyard room decorated by Brahma is very simple, which is also in line with the preferences of most soul people. The environment is too luxurious for cultivation, which is the consensus of soul lovers.