Chapter 283 Return to Soul Martial Arts

In the main hall of the Huangfu family, there are many nameplates enshrined on it. Unlike those who like to worship their ancestors, the nameplates in the main hall of the Huangfu family are all living strong. Only after cultivating the soul into beads can they enter, which can be regarded as a great glory.

Suddenly, two nameplates broke at the same time. The guard in charge of the guard took a bold look and hurried to report.

"What? How is this possible!" Huangfu Jingfeng broke into the main hall, and the two broken nameplates were still in place, tinging his eyes.

The current head of the Huangfu family is the biological father of Huangfu Duanyang, who controls everything in the Huangmo Star Domain. He issued a pursuit order.

"There is an order to let the young master return immediately. Please come forward together and be sure to arrest Zhao Haoran."

"Yes!" Under Huangfu's order, the whole Huangfu family began to operate like a huge machine.

Those two women are not strangers. They are just the two favorite concubines of Huangfujing. He is the most lustful and has countless women around him. However, these two concubines are the most favored. Under the indoctrination of countless elixir and soul power, they are now the strong man who refines his soul into beads. Although there is a lot of water in this cultivation, it is by no means Zhao. Haoran can kill a three-day soul.

Even the ghost could not escape. It must be a soul man who has refined the soul into a bead, and he is a strong man in the realm of great success. Otherwise, it is difficult to achieve such a degree. It is estimated that only the three masters can be fully sure to take action together.

Of course, Huangfujing's strength is not to mention. As the head of the family, how can people be served without profound cultivation? Under them are those who are worshipped in the first row of the main hall, and the three masters of the law enforcement hall are listed in the second row, all of which have the cultivation of refining souls into beads.

It is easy to destroy a planet, and he seldom takes action, but now Huangfujing feels that Zhao Haoran is unusual and must use these three people to take action at the same time to rest assured.

The flesh was constantly trembling, as if to get out of the skeleton. An inexplicable wind blew directly into the martial soul. If Gong Yang Chen hadn't taken action in time, the consequences would have been really unimaginable. Zhao Haoran finally understood what Gong Yang Chen's ready meant.

In the way, he broke a space and pulled Zhao Haoran in. The broken space that was previously regarded by ordinary souls was like a flat ground.

It's just that the environment is too bad. If only Zhao Haoran is alone, he will certainly not have the courage to break in. Although Dayan's second physical training is still unable to resist this ubiquitous horror.

"Senior, how strong are you?" It is absolutely taboo for soul people to ask each other about their cultivation, but the relationship between Zhao Haoran and Gong Yangchen is obviously far from comparable to ordinary soul people.

"Me?" Gong Yangchen smiled mischievously, "I'm better than the soul saint you know."

Zhao Haoran had expected it for a long time, but when he heard Gong Yang Chen say it himself, he still had an uncontrollable shock, which was stronger than the soul saint. What kind of cultivation should it be? Under the soul refining into beads, he became a soul saint. He has almost reached the end of most soul people. Even if his talent is amazing and terrible, it is over.

Further down, he has transcended heaven and earth, living together with heaven and earth, endless life. Dayan Zhenjun only knows a little, not to mention Zhao Haoran.

"There is no need to be surprised. As for my cultivation, I have not been forcibly killed. After hiding in the Broken Soul Hall for so many years, I have finally come back to life. The road of cultivation is endless. No one knows what the end of the soul is like. Maybe you have a chance to find it." Ram Chen's face was serious, completely different from his usual look.

Zhao Haoran suddenly realized that no matter how long the road is, he has always gone step by step. There is only fear and worry generated by so much distance, and there will be no benefit. "Thank you for your guidance."

Gong Yang Chen seemed to have a face, and instantly changed to a smile. "That's natural. What I said can still be wrong. Well, let's not talk about it. Get ready. Here we are."

So fast, but at the time of half a column of incense, Zhao Haoran has an indescribable mood in his heart. He doesn't know what it feels like, excitement, anxiety, or worry?

Maybe it's both. No matter what he thinks, this road does not depend on his will.

The familiar scene, the Broken Soul Hall, remember that the last place to leave the Soul Martial Continent is this Broken Soul Hall. Suddenly, Zhao Haoran remembered that Zhou Da seemed to be still in the Broken Soul Hall, and he didn't know what had happened for so many years.

Except for Zhao Haoran and Gong Yang Chen, there is absolutely no third person who can open this Broken Soul Hall, so Zhou Da must still be there.

"Huh? Why is there anyone in my Broken Soul Hall?

"Senior, that's my friend. At that time, I was forced into an extraterritorial turbulence and didn't have time to take care of him..."

Before Zhao Haoran finished speaking, Gong Yangchen laughed.

After a long time, Zhao Haoran realized that Gong Yangchen was teasing him and couldn't laugh or cry. Gong Yangchen has been watching everything he has been experiencing. How could he not know Zhou Da's existence?

"Don't worry, he's fine. It seems that his cultivation has progressed, but he can't starve to death after decades."

The door of the Broken Soul Hall rumbled open, and a purple light flew out in an instant. Zhou Da hid in the corner and looked at it vigilantly. Suddenly, he found that it was Zhao Haoran, so he quickly rushed out, "Brother Zhao, why are you? Where have you been going for so many years?"

In the past, Zhou Da had an unfathomable feeling about Zhao Haoran's cultivation, but it is still the same today.

"It's hard to say. Let's not talk about it. Let's get to know each other first. This is Elder Gong Yangchen. If it hadn't been for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how many times I've died."

"Hello, senior Yangchen. My name is Zhou Da. Thank you for saving my life. Brother Zhao is my own brother. If you saved him, you saved me."

Ram Chen snorted softly and didn't say anything. Zhao Haoran found that Gong Yang Chen could only show that side in front of him. It seemed that he really regarded him as a relative.

"Brother Zhao, I don't know what happened to Haoranzong after coming out for so long? I'm a little anxious."

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Op, no problem. I also want to have a look. Over the years, it should have developed a lot. Senior, please join us."

"Bad boy, I'm very busy. In this way, I will pass on your magic power, and you will have a day to meet in the future." While Gong Yangchen spoke, Zhao Haoran had a lot of things in his mind, but he was still in a vague state. He knew that he would see it when his cultivation was enough.

For such a long time, Zhao Haoran was also a little reluctant to take out the ice sword and the jade seal.

Gong Yang Chen waved his hand, "Okay, I'll take away the jade seal. Leave the ice sword as a souvenir. With your current cultivation, these things are useless to you. Get out of here quickly. I don't want to see you anymore."

Involutably, Zhao Haoran and Zhou Da were all bombarded, which made Zhou Da a little strange.

Zhao Haoran's eyes were slightly moist. He knew that with his current strength, he was too far from Gongyang Chen. Gong Yang Chen was killed. His enemies did not know how strong he was. He was so much just to protect Zhao Haoran from being implicated in the future.

Zhou Da stood quietly and didn't say anything. Since he rescued him in the Hehuan Sect and blocked the enemy all the way, and finally placed him in the Broken Soul Hall. Zhou Da's deep respect for Zhao Haoran has reached its peak. He has not changed for so many years. This eldest brother deserves his respect.

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Haoran walked out of the Broken Soul Mountains with Zhou Daxin. He was not in a hurry and was in an unprecedentedly happy mood. He paid attention and went to Haoranzong. After that, he must run directly to Lanhaizong. Haiya must still be alive. Zhao Haoran has a hunch.

"I'm back!" Zhao Haoran couldn't help shouting at the sky.

"Well, this young man, what a pity."

"What do you say?"

"I can't understand this. I must have found that the broken soul grass has been driven crazy. There's nothing we can do. That's what we do. Don't be like him."

The two people are far away from Zhao Haoran, but these words were still heard word for word. Zhao Haoran smiled. I was crazy, but was I crazy to break the soul grass?