Chapter 230 Secret

"Can you save it?" Zhao Haoran looked at the elder with doubt. Although the green clan was not big, it seemed that the people's life was good all the way, and there was no crisis at all.

The elder in black robe came up and said, "The elder beard is right. We greens have always been in a huge crisis and hope that the Holy Lord can help us. I hope the Holy Lord will not blame him for the offense."

Zhao Haoran nodded slightly, "It's all a misunderstanding. There's no need to mention it again."

The elder in black robe continued: "Every generation of elders in the clan will leave a rumor that with an exquisite seven-qiao tower and such a ring in the palm of his hand is the Holy Lord of our Green clan, which can help the Green clan solve any problems."

Needless to say, Zhao Haoran can guess that this ring and the exquisite seven-qiao tower are tokens.

The elder in black robe suddenly realized something wrong and waved his hand. Except for the elder with long beard, the rest of the green people retreated.

Zhao Haoran frowned and was so scared that the elder in black robe quickly explained, "Holy Lord, I don't mean anything else, but these things are not easy to spread and may cause panic."

Zhao Haoran smiled secretly in his heart. It seemed that the divine operator was really powerful and firmly controlled the green clan in his hands. As long as he had the magic power of fire, he was not afraid that they would be rebellious. However, what the matter is the matter? Their dignified look should have a lot to do with the survival of the green clan.

Looking at Zhao Haoran's usual look, the elder in black robe continued to say, "Holy Lord, the green people live a long life. Even ordinary green people can live for hundreds of years."

"However, there is no supreme strong man in the green clan, and the strongest one is just me. There are rumors that we have never seen the green people who have cultivated to the twelve palms behind them."

Zhaoran also has some doubts in his heart. Ordinary green people can live for hundreds of years, which is much better than soul people. You should know that many soul people can't break through because of their limited life. In the end, they can only die with regret. These green people are in a place with sufficient aura. As long as they have good talent and want to cultivate the cultivation of the moon soul. It should not be a big problem.

The whole green camp is small, but there are also hundreds of thousands of green people. The number of souls in the future should not be so rare.

If there is not necessarily a Japanese soul among hundreds of thousands of mortals, but these green people are different. Almost every one can easily absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Even if there are dozens of three-day strong men, Zhao Haoran will not feel any surprise.

Now there is only one elder in black, which is really strange.

The elder in black robe continued: "We green people are very strange. The stronger the rune strength on our foreheads, the more obvious it will be. After three days of cultivation, it will become an obvious cannibal vine."

Zhao Haoran laughed and said, "What's strange about this? The more obvious the rune, the stronger the strength."

The elder couldn't help interrupting, "The Holy Lord doesn't know something. I don't know when this rune has become our life-threatening charm, not a registration charm."

"Oh? What do you say?"

The elder of Changxu sighed secretly, "In the past, during the strong period of the green clan, there were many souls who exceeded the three-day peak cultivation, but I don't know that since thousands of years, there have been fewer and fewer strong people in our green clan, not because they are not diligent enough to practice, but because they dare not."

"Don't dare?" Zhao Haoran was even more curious about what kind of birds Lin Zi had. He had only heard of bottlenecks in this cultivation, but he had not dared to say anything.

"I dare not. The elder's cultivation can be broken through now, but he has always been suppressed, because once he exceeds the strength of the ten palms, the runes on his forehead will burst out and be shattered."

Zhao Haoran had some speculation in his mind, "When exactly did this happen?"

The elder thought for a moment, "About 3,000 years ago, all the strong men in the past suddenly exploded and died overnight. Later, the green people who broke through their cultivation also followed suit and asked the Holy Lord to save us. This buried wilderness is dangerous everywhere. If we only have this kind of cultivation, I'm afraid they will soon be destroyed."

Sure enough, Zhao Haoran took a deep breath and a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes. This divine operator is definitely the most terrible enemy he met after practice. He is thoughtful and good at budgeting the future, which is really terrible.

Three thousand years ago, it was the time when the divine operator was seriously injured, and at that moment, the strength of the green people was also limited. It should be those runes that were making strange, so that these green people could be firmly grasped in the palm of their hands. As for the creation of the green people, Zhao Haoran has now fully believed that they were all fabricated by the divine operators.

"I have never seen such a strange thing." Zhao Haoran shook his head.

The long-bearded elder and the elder in black robe looked at each other with a disappointed expression on their faces. Although they had been psychologically prepared for a long time, they were still a little unacceptable.

"That's right," the elder suddenly remembered something, "I remember that the two elders once said that there may be a way to save the greens in the temple."

"Two elders?" Zhao Haoran also wondered why there were big elders and three elders, and why he did not see the two elders alone.

The elder's face was heavy, "The second elder is very talented. In a thousand years, he has cultivated to the peak of the three-day soul, but he did not listen to the advice and insisted on a breakthrough. As a result..."

Zhao Haoran nodded. Although the divine operator has not been in contact with this person for a long time, he is absolutely extremely vicious. How can he tolerate the resistance of a green clan that belongs to his own slave?

These runes have grown on the foreheads of the green people for generations. If the strength of the divine operator can't suppress them, I'm afraid that one day someone will find the mystery and break the runes, and then so many years of efforts will be in vain.

"Holy Lord, there is another side door to this temple, but we green people can't get in. Maybe only you can enter, and the way to save our green people may be inside." The elder in black robe lowered his head and made people unable to see his expression.

"How can this be," the elder with an angry face, "it's too dangerous to let the Holy Lord be in danger. The green people exist for the sake of the Holy Lord. If the Holy Lord is killed, it makes no sense to continue to exist."

The two obviously did not have the same idea. The elder in black robe seemed to have noticed something wrong due to the improvement of his cultivation, while the rest of the green people were convinced of the status of the Holy Lord.

"Where is the side door? Open it."

The elder in black robe had a happy face and his body trembled slightly. "It's really lucky for our green people that the Holy Lord can take risks for us green people."

Zhao Haoran sneered in his heart. How could he not see the thoughts of this black-robed elder? I'm afraid he wanted to take this exquisite seven-tip tower and ring and find a way to improve his strength. He no longer believed in the illusory legend, but he did not break it and had no magical power. , it can't be the opponent of this elder at all.

The divine consciousness swept around and did not find anything abnormal, so Zhao Haoran opened his mouth to ask.

The elder hesitated for a moment and took Zhao Haoran to the last mural, which painted a divine operator riding a fire dragon. He looked arrogant and didn't know what he was saying.

"In this place, as long as you use aura to promote it, you can see that many Japanese souls of our green people also went in to explore, but they died in a moment and didn't find anything at all. I guess there should be treasures left by the Holy Lord in it, and we green people are not allowed to go in and out at will. Maybe you can try it." Although the long-bearded elder was worried about Zhao Haoran's safety, he also hoped to get rid of the green people of that terrible curse.

A dangerous place like buried bones in the wilderness can't survive without strength.

Zhao Haoran cautiously probed out a trace of soul power, and the stone wall made a loud noise.

There is a crack in the middle of this mural, forming a gate.

The power of magic power!

Although Zhao Haoran's firm mind still can't help being moved. What comes to his face is not aura at all, but a rare magical power. Although it is rare, it reveals some information, which must have magical power.

Generally speaking, the power of magic power can only exist in the body of the soul, but there are also some special ways to extract the power of magic power from the body and give it to others. However, few people will do this extravagant method except for close relatives.