Chapter 159 Colorful Tides

With the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer souls in the inn. Zhao Haoran knows that the Halloween is about to begin. Many people will choose to go there early. At that time, they can also enter the space portal earlier, and the probability of obtaining the elixir magic weapon will be higher.

It's time to leave. Zhao Haoran handed Xiao Er a third-order crystal nucleus as the room fee. Anyway, there are so many things that it doesn't have much use for him. The inn Xiao Er is also a well-informed person. He was overjoyed to see the crystal nucleus. He has never seen such a generous soul. This crystal nucleus is better than him. The annual income is large, and I really hope that more guests like this will come.

You don't need any road signs. As long as you close your eyes, you can feel a surging atmosphere. It is easy to find the location of the Halloween with the breath.

There are many souls sitting on the sparse plate. This seems to be a natural rock, which is huge enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. Most of the souls are in twos and threes. After all, it will be safer if there are companions.

Zhao Haoran found a place where there was no one to sit down, but found that he seemed to have eyes looking at himself. As soon as he glanced, he understood that it turned out to be three people.

Seeing Zhao Haoran seem to have found them, Cheng Feng nodded and motioned. Tang Dong looked at Zhao Haoran very disdainfully, "Kill the disciples of the Huangsha faction and dare to come to the Halloween Conference. Fortunately, we didn't have him, otherwise we would be implicated to death. Brother Cheng, let's stay away from him."

Cung Feng was silent for a moment and did not say anything. He regretted being with Tang Dong.

Dare to kill the disciples of the Huangsha faction, and the smell of the yellow sand brand is so strong that there is nothing. People with brains will guess that Zhao Haoran's strength is extraordinary, and Tang Dong still judges from the first impression that so many years is really a useless practice.

I don't know when a woman stood in the field, with distant mountain-like willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars like bright moon, delicate Yao nose, slightly red jade cheeks, delicate cherry lips, goose egg and melon face is very beautiful, delicate snow muscles without any flaws like snow, seductive figure, vulgar and elegant, coupled with white clothes, more like It's like a fairy coming out of the painting.

Zhao Haoran closed his eyes slightly. He didn't see how this woman came from. In the late March, his breath was like a snake and a scorpion, which made people dare to approach.

"Isn't this the poisonous fairy of the Canglang School? Why did she come?

"Not only poisonous fairies, but I heard that several sects have sent young generations of strongmen to participate in the Halloween Conference, and there are also many scattered strongmen. I'm afraid we can only drink some soup this time."

With the news of the insider, many soul people have come over, and the January soul man is even more energetic. He talks endlessly, but it is hard to say whether it is true or not.

Poisonous fairy! It's a little interesting. Zhao Haoran smiled secretly in his heart, but the name is consistent with the breath.

The Poison Fairy looked around for a week. I don't know why she happened to be next to Zhao Haoran. A fragrant wind hit him. Zhao Haoran closed her meridian and breathed tightly. This woman was really poisonous. She didn't provoke her at all and actually wanted to poison herself. It seemed that this Halloween conference was not so peaceful.

seemed to be a little surprised. The Poison Fairy took a look at Zhao Haoran and sat down at ease, but never did it again.

Zhao Haoran snorted coldly. If he was entangled, he wouldn't mind killing this vicious woman first.

"The scattered people of the Five Lakes are coming!"

"This is not the power of the Huangsha faction. He actually came. I can't wait for a chance."

“...”

There were more and more people, and those famous figures were soon recognized. Many souls complained bitterly. Zhao Haoran closed his eyes and said nothing, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

I keep thinking about it. According to the memory of the Huangsha faction, this Halloween should attract so many strong people, but this time it is very different from the past. All famous people have probably been present, which is really surprising.

There are many strong people with one-day soul cultivation. In the face of such a figure, Zhao Haoran is not sure.

Not everyone can enter the portal of the Halloween Conference. It can only enter 1,000 people at a time, which is a fixed number, but most souls still have a chance, but this time it is a little unusual. The strong men and scattered hegemons in various sects come at the same time, greatly reducing the number of places to enter. .

"The palace owner of the Canglang School is here!"

The soul on the rock stood up to show his respect for the host. Zhao Haoran also stood up. There was no need to conflict with them. The little beast had drilled into the ice sword space to sleep.

This was still Zhao Haoran's pleaded for thousands of it to agree. It can be seen that Lupin is certainly not the only one who is extraordinary. Try not to cause unnecessary trouble. Zhao Haoran coaxed and deceives it to make it back obediently.

Looking up, there was a piece of darkness in the air, and the majestic atmosphere was very horrible. Zhao Haoran immediately had a judgment in his heart.

If these people enter the space portal, they really have no chance at all.

The vast crowd fell, and the souls consciously freed up a large area. Zhao Haoran could see clearly that the one in front was really the ten palace masters he had met at the gate of Changcheng, and Lupin was in the crowd, looking directly at Zhao Haoran and didn't know what he wanted to do.

There are about 30 or 40 men, women, old and young. Zhao Haoran looked carefully and saw that none of them had a better cultivation than the latter half of a day. Such a lineup is really terrible.

"Guys, can we start?" The Lord of the Ten Palaces looked behind him with a smile on his face.

Those strong men just nodded slightly and pointed a little, and a pure aura gathered beside the Lord of the Ten Palaces.

However, I saw the ten palace masters of the vicissitudes of the wave school pinching the magic formula and read some words in his mouth. The voice gradually spread from small to large, which seemed to have a strange magic power. Although it could be heard clearly, it was forgotten afterwards, as if nothing had been heard.

The rock began to shake, and a glimmer of light rose from the ground, getting bigger and bigger, forming a clear outline. After about a hint of incense, a door full of aperture appeared in front of everyone.

This is the space portal. Zhao Haoran wanted to explore it with his divine consciousness, but found that he could not get close to the door at all, let alone enter. Zhao Haoran did not dare to explore dozens of Japanese souls around him, so he had to give up.

Suddenly, a colorful silk appeared in the portal, and the sun souls around them were full of joy and dodged one after another.

The five-color light prevailed, like waves, wave after wave. In an eye, the world was full of five colors, and the dazzling eyes couldn't help closing.

"Colorful tide!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the voice revealed an indescribable surprise.

What the hell is this? Zhao Haoran doesn't understand. There is no memory of colorful tides in the memory of those Huangsha disciples. There is no look on the face of the poisonous fairy, and people can't see what she is thinking.

What a strong aura of heaven and earth. The aura brought by these colorful tides is very pure, and many souls begin to absorb it greedily, but it does not have much effect on Zhao Haoran. With the thousand-year cultivation of Dayan Zhenjun, you only need to refine them to get endless benefits.

What's more, it's really useless to be at a bottleneck now.

It took half an hour for the waves to gradually retreat, and all the people returned to calm. Those souls are all determined people. They are usually happy and angry, and they can't see anything from their faces.

"Well, everyone, you can go in, a thousand people, and the cultivation cannot exceed the first day, otherwise the space door will be damaged, and you will not be able to enter the barren land at that time."

This has always been a rule, and most people still know it, but it is necessary to emphasize that it is called a desolate place, and I don't know what kind of barren it is.

"Then you're welcome." The man wearing a black scarf walked forward. Zhao Haoran's cultivation in the daytime period was very strong. It can be seen that his cultivation was the limit of the portal. No one dared to say anything. Except for the Lord of the Ten Palaces, the rest of the Japanese souls had already dispersed and did not know where to go.

The ripples of the space door were turbulent, and the man disappeared. There was no more breath here. Zhao Haoran's heart moved. The desolate place must be an independent space, otherwise the breath would not disappear in an instant, which was very different from the various relics he knew.

With the leadership of the first person, the powerful souls enter one after another, without anyone's instructions, and automatically enter gradually according to their strength.

The souls lined up in the middle of March have entered more than 100 people. There are indeed many strong people on the Huangmo Star. If it is on the soul martial arts continent, it must be difficult to find so many March souls. The more people go down to the same realm, the more people will practice. If they line up in order, there will be up to 1,000 people in mid-February. It's full.

Zhao Haoran was not in a hurry. He slowly watched the poisonous fairy drift in. This woman was poisoned all over. It's better to stay away.

"I'm advanced." Perhaps knowing that there is no hope to enter, a January soul man hurriedly wanted to rush in. The lord of the ten palaces closed his eyes and did not mean to stop him. The purpose of his coming here was only to guard the space door. As long as he met the rules, he could enter. As for cultivation, he did not need to worry about it.

"Hmm!" How can this obvious provocation be tolerated? Entering one more means that there is one less place. Three February soulers took action at the same time. The January soul man wanted to resist, but it was not the opponent of the three. One lay on the ground under his face, only a few feet away from the space door, but this point was no longer stepped on him. But I went.