Chapter 246 Weird Token

This jade slip was left by an unknown green senior, which seems to be a record left according to the date.

"They are all dead, and I can't live. No one can escape."

opened the second page, "I can already feel that the terrible curse is approaching. In the future, the greens must not approach, and the center of the buried wilderness does not have the strength beyond the twelve palms."

Zhao Haoran took a breath of cold air in the twelve palms. At the time of the Green clan, it was divided according to the number of palms behind them. The black-robed elders with ten palms already had the peak strength for three days, and he did not dare to break through, otherwise he would have long have become a strong man.

According to the memory left by Dayan Zhenjun, the soul at the peak of three days has been refined into magical power after refining the aura in the body, and is regarded as a strong person who returns to one.

This process is very complicated, but it is far away from Zhao Haoran, so it has not paid much attention to it all the time. If there is no mistake, those green strong people who go to the center of the buried wilderness already have the strength to return to the same.

The owner of the Fengyue Hall is also a strong man in this realm. Zhao Haoran frowned. Isn't the soul of the second day later sent for nothing?

Looking further, "My consciousness is beginning to blur. No one can stop it. It's coming."

What is written later is how painful it is. There is nothing worth paying attention to. Zhao Haoran handed it to the elder with a long beard and fell into meditation.

The elder persuaded: "Holy Lord, according to the speed of your cultivation, but in a thousand years, you should have a chance to break through and become the strong man of our twelve arms. In another ten thousand years, you will be fully sure to enter there. There is no need to be in a hurry."

Zhao Haoran shook his head helplessly. In ten thousand years, everything has changed. Even if Haiya can survive safely, whether there is a life expectancy of ten thousand years is another matter. How can she wait?

Zhao Haoran has always had a hunch that Haiya is still alive and waiting for his return in the cabin.

I don't know how many distance the soul martial arts continent has crossed, and it is still operating normally without Zhao Haoran. There seems to be no change. The cabin on the mountainside is full of purple flowers, all over the mountains. I don't know who is taking good care of it.

"Uncle Hai, don't run around. The master told me that you can't go here."

"Why?" The talking girl Gulin, who was strange, walked slowly and jumped up. She seemed to be anxious to see something. She had a hunch that there seemed to be something important here and she had to take a look.

"Uncle Hai, slow down, or the master will punish me. You are here. The master is afraid that you will have another accident. I beg you, uncle, don't go again." The girl chasing behind her looks beautiful, with slight freckles on her face, which looks very cute.

Haiya has stopped. The cabin and the flowers in front of her that can be seen in the distance don't know why she has a feeling of heartache. This feeling is inexplicable, and the tears on her face involuntarily remain.

Some incomplete pictures flashed, as if something was going to pop out, but there was no way to get rid of it. The headache was about to crack. Haiya knelt to the ground, held her head tightly, and said nothing for a long time.

The freckled girl caught up and was shocked to see Haiya's appearance. "No, Uncle Hai has a headache again. I have to find my master."

"Okay, don't go, take her back." A person came out in front of the cabin, his eyes were cold, and there was an inexplicable chill all over his body, which made people couldn't help staying away.

The freckled girl looked at it again. Haiya was in a coma, but her expression was still painful and gradually relieved.

"Thank you, Master Song." The freckled girl recognized the master, bowed respectfully, and left the sea of flowers with Haiya.

"Remember, stop her in the future and don't be allowed to step into this mountain. Don't tell Hai Shizu and Yu Shizu about this." Song Wei's voice came from afar.

Song Wei sighed, "A hundred years have passed in a hurry. I don't know whether my disciple is dead or alive, that's all."

As soon as he turned around, he disappeared without a trace. A moment later, Hai Fengtao appeared in front of the wooden house with a solemn look. He raised his hand, shook his head, and put it down helplessly. "Forget it, just think of it as a little memory. With his strength, I's probably buried in a foreign country."

The buzz interrupted Zhao Haoran's thinking, and there seemed to be something in the storage bag to break out of the air.

What's going on?

Zhao Haoran took out the storage bag, and a purple token emitted a faint light and kept spinning for some reason.

Zhao Haoran almost forgot this token. Unexpectedly, he jumped out at this moment. Unexpectedly, he had a bad guess in his heart that it might have something to do with those strong men in Fengyue Hall.

The long-bearded elder said in astonishment, "Lord, what is this, your magic weapon?"

"Wow!"

I don't know why the little beast is very unfriendly to the elder. Maybe the first meeting is like hurting him, so he has to threaten him from time to time, which makes the elder who has lived for countless years miserable.

You can't be beaten or scolded. This spirit beast is the treasure of the Holy Lord. I can only let it go. In the future, I don't know where to put this old face.

Zhao Haoran raised his hand and put it away, "I don't know either."

The elder thought that Zhao Haoran didn't want to tell him and didn't dare to ask again.

"Have you found it?" Yan Luo asked anxiously, which was completely different from his usual silence.

The Lord also took a token in his hand that was the same as in Zhao Haoran's storage bag, "What the hell, I actually felt the breath of Thor hammer."

The middle-aged man with a square face has a black face, "I don't know how many disciples of my Huangsha School are missing with such a strong yellow sand brand."

The wolf said with a smile, "That's good. You two take action and take that thing. Each of you can bring one more."

The Lord's eyes lit up, "Is this true?"

The West sat aside and only nodded slightly, which was an affirmation of the wolf's opinion.

"Okay, Brother Huang, I think it's better to do it now. It's only been two days after careful calculation. Let's go together quickly. The two of us can do it, but it's in the green clan, which is a little troublesome."

"It doesn't matter," the middle-aged man with a square face waved his hand. "The divine operator has not appeared for many years. His cultivation has reached heaven and earth. He has either survived the disaster or turned into powder. There is no need to worry."

The owner of the hall suddenly realized, "Brother Huang has a wide range of knowledge, and he is ashamed of himself. There are three people in our Fengyue Hall. I don't know if there are any companions to bring."

The wolf waved the tea set in his hand. "My friend is already waiting outside. As long as he comes out of the Wind and Moon Hall, he will appear."

The middle-aged man with a square face smiled and said, "I'm going to take my useless grandson to see the world. Don't you mind?"

"As long as you are not afraid of death, you can take it with you." The wolf's smile made people want to slap him, but the square-faced middle-aged man chose to ignore it.

"Let's go, I can do it alone." Western invincible wears a crimson robe, with a little beauty in his eyes, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over, but no one dares to say no.

The Lord of the Hall did not say more, took Yan Luo and Qin Guang to the front, and stepped out of the range of the Wind and Moon Valley.

Suddenly, a man opened his eyes, and there was a strange spirit beast squatting beside him. The deer antler tiger body was powerful and terrible, and no animal dared to approach within a thousand feet.

"Here we are. Let's go."

The spirit beast hissed and bent down to hold the man up. In an instant, he rushed to the front of the master of the hall. "The Lord of the Wolf Palace is all right."

The wolf stopped and said, "This is my good friend Lupin, who has many spirit beasts, and may have helped a lot in this industry."

Several masters of the hall nodded slightly. There is no need to make friends with souls who are weaker than themselves. Lupin's name has never been heard at all, and the signs are just to give face to the wolf.

Jin Maohao seemed to be able to detect the strength of these people. He was a little restless and uneasy. Lu Bang comforted him for a long time before he calmed down and glanced at it. The strength of these people could hardly be seen through. He thought they were all powerful people. He quietly followed the end without much and said much.