hun wu

Chapter 154 Extraterritorial turbulence

Mohr's consciousness was expanding in the distance, and three very different breaths rushed towards this side. The person in the middle always had a warm smile on his face, and the people on both sides were dressed in strange sabers. Without looking closely, he knew that he was a disciple of the Brahma Sect.

It seems that the soul ring is not as good as you think.

The violent aura was turbulent for three days and nights. The three people of Brahmazong rushed nearby on the first night. The three groups distanced themselves from each other and did not interfere with each other. They secretly guessed about each other's origin.

Sima Feng has this uneasiness. This is his lowest cultivation. If there is a conflict, he must be cannon fodder, but now it's too late to regret it, so he can only wait.

It's only three days. At the moment when the soul is well-cultivated, all the people open their eyes at the same time.

Mohr walked in the front with Sima Feng, and then the middle-aged man with three long swords on his back. Jiaye walked at the end, which was a little inferior to Moore's strength in front of him. After a moment, Jiaye was still determined to keep up to see what was going on.

The emperor's order is to capture Zhao Haoran alive or bring him back to his body after killing. Although it is a little puzzled, Jia Ye has no choice.

"Where is Zhao Haoran?" There is a smooth road in Broken Soul Mountain, and the potholes in the past have also been washed by this aura riot. Except for the rotten old man, there are other living people.

The rotten corpse old man frowned and didn't understand why Zhao Haoran had so many enemies. He looked more cultivated than the other. "I fell into a crack in the space. If you want to find him, go out of the territory to find him."

The man with three long swords behind him turned around and left without saying a word. Jia Ye gave way. It would be better to have a competitor.

"Gun over his body or go abroad to find him." Moore's tone was unquestionable, and it was awkward to cooperate with that young face.

"Do you believe what I said?" The rotten old man snorted coldly and wanted to leave the Broken Soul Mountain.

"It's not that easy to leave without making it clear."

A strange wind swirled and blocked the rotten old man's way. The rotten old man was not afraid at all, and his body suddenly elongated. The wind passed close to his body, which was very thrilling. Another step came out of the Broken Soul Mountain. "Child, I'm in a bad mood. Don't annoy me. It's useless to you."

The voice of the rotten old man came to Moore's ear and was very angry. This face was caused by cultivation. Although he could hide his appearance with soul power, Moore felt that it was not necessary. The biggest taboo in his life was that others would do anything about his age.

He believed most of the words of the rotten corpse old man. As a soul person who has practiced for thousands of years, he always showed his majesty in front of the younger generation. Unexpectedly, the rotten corpse old man did not eat this at all, but laughed at him as a child.

"Hahaha," Moore laughed angrily, "If you walk away from my thousands of years of hard work so easily today, it will be in vain."

Under the wind, he and Sima Feng disappeared in place at the same time. Jia Ye's face was quite unhappy. He didn't expect that it would be such a result after chasing Zhao Haoran for so long. It was really a little unacceptable, but there was no choice. The cultivation of the Japanese soul did not catch Zhao Haoran twice out of the mountain, which was really extremely ashamed and angry.

"Let's go. These two are not ordinary people. I guess Zhao Haoran should have fallen into the space crack. Go back and tell the master first."

The two Xuanmo elders, led by Jia Ye, nodded. The three sacrificed the magic weapon and went to the distance.

No one noticed that a pair of eyes were angrily paying attention to the coming and going of Jiaye and others not far away. The Broken Soul Hall was extremely secretive. In addition, these souls were all aiming to find Zhao Haoran, and they did not expect that there was still a relic hidden here.

As for the rotten old man, he naturally knows it, but the benefits have been exhausted, and there is no need to pay attention to these.

Zhou Da has been unable to calm down. Zhao Haoran's death was formed by him. Regretfully, this hall has a strong prohibition, but Fortunately, his aura is sufficient, but he can't go out without Zhao Haoran's control.

Zhou Da calmed down and sat down cross-legged. There is no better place to practice than here. Now he can't get out, but one day he can break the ban through his own strength. He can't live up to Zhao Haoran's kindness. Zhao Haoran's status in his heart has risen a little.

I don't know how many years Lanhaizong has been suspended in mid-air, and nothing will happen because of Zhao Haoran's change alone. Over time, most of his disciples regard Zhao Haoran as a legend.

"This is my new disciple. Meet the brothers quickly." Feng Yang walked to the gate, followed by a somewhat cowardly teenager.

The two disciples guarding the door greeted him repeatedly. Feng Yang was also a well-known figure among the three generations of disciples. It was an unimaginable honor to be directly accepted as an apprentice by him. Many people dreamed of it. However, although Feng Yang was kind, he was very strict in his apprentices. In addition to his talent, he also had to take a mental examination.

The teenager worshipped his brother and walked into the gate of Lanhai Sect with Feng Yang.

"Master, master, who is that? Why is he different from others?"

Feng Yang looked along the place where the teenager's fingers. A drunk man in a tattered robe lay on the ground and still poured into his mouth with a wine jug. The passers-by showed contemptuous eyes. Some disciples even spit on him, and the drunken man was unaware of it.

Feng Yang sighed, "That's one of your uncles. He was originally very talented, but unfortunately, he could no longer practice because he was hurt by the fight. In the future, you should respect him a little. Do you hear it?"

The teenager nodded as if he didn't understand and followed the wind.

Tears dripped from the corners of the drunken man's eyes, and he listened to everything Feng Yang said.

The wine pot in his hand tilted slightly and dripped a stream of clear wine. The drunk man said to himself, "Brother Zhao, I thought you could escape this disaster, but I didn't expect to be forced to the space crack by the rotten old man. I have no chance to see you in this life. Unfortunately, Lei Teng can't help you revenge. I've treated you so well to me."

The passing Lanhai disciples only regarded him as drunk and went crazy, and no one paid attention to what he was saying.

A solid figure came slowly and picked up Lei Teng, "You guy is really a waste. How did you make it like this? I didn't expect how many changes this Lanhai Sect has happened after I closed for more than ten years."

Lei Teng coughed twice and laughed, "It turned out to be Brother Ou. Congratulations. Seeing that your cultivation has improved again, my meridians are disabled. What can I do if I live without drinking? You'd better ignore me, so as not to let people say that you don't want to make progress."

broke away from Oto and walked away.

Otu shook his head and sighed and turned around, "Master Song, why are you here?"

Song Wei's appearance is still the same, but the sadness in her eyes can't be concealed. "It's okay. I just walk at will. Don't care about me."

With that, he walked to the distance, and his lonely back gradually dissipated.

Two deep potholes appeared at Oto's feet. He was no longer the impulsive teenager. "Brother Zhao, I will avenge you one day."

Zhaoran sneezed two or three times in a row, and was a little stunned. Since he had no disease since practice, how could he suddenly sneeze? Is it true that when he was a child, he often heard the old man sneeze when he thought about it?

"Aw"

The little beast roared, and the white air mass knocked a huge stone into pieces, which pulled Zhao Haoran's thoughts back.

"Thank you for your hard work, little guy, I'll give you a soul stone."

The little beast sniffed and put on a tired expression. Zhao Haoran couldn't laugh or cry. This is the third time since the transformation, this has given it a soul stone. Unexpectedly, it is not interested. If the rest of the souls see the appearance of the little beast, they will not want to slap it to death.

I am still very dissatisfied with such a precious soul stone. What should I do?

Although the little beast can understand human words, it can't speak after all. Zhao Haoran can't figure out what it wants to eat, but he doesn't want to eat the soul stone. It must be more precious to eat. Zhao Haoran really can't think of it, so he has to do it. Fortunately, the little beast will not starve if he doesn't eat, otherwise it will really be turbulent outside this territory. There is a big problem.

has fallen into the space crack for more than ten days. Except for the occasional flying stones causing trouble, Zhao Haoran has not encountered any other problems.

With thousands of years of cultivation, it is enough to support countless times.

Zhaoran's brave jump into the space crack is not an impulsive move, but a long preparation. Dayan Zhenjun's cultivation is extremely high. He once visited outside the region to find some precious veins and herbs, recording a lot of survival experience, otherwise Zhao Haoran would not dare to break in.

However, there is still this big trouble for Zhao Haoran. Dayan Zhenjun's consciousness surpasses Zhao Haoran many times. He can locate the space and cut back according to the space, but Zhao Haoran obviously does not have such ability.

Let's take one step at a time. There will always be a solution to things. Zhao Haoran touched the little beast's head and said, "In the future, we will depend on each other for our lives. You are really serving you. I don't know what to eat."

"Ah-woo" and "Ah-woo" the little beast shouted twice, full of resentment, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with what Zhao Haoran said.

Anyway, you have to find a place to settle down first.

This extraterritorial turbulence is not as terrible as expected. In addition to the violent aura that cannot be absorbed, there are also flying stones that may be encountered at any time, and there is nothing special about it.

has been in a state of flight, and there is also nothingness under his feet. I don't know when he will find a piece of land. Zhao Haoran can't stand it after a long time. Such days are really too boring. There is still some different fun when facing flying stones every day. If it goes on like this, it will really collapse.