Chapter 303 I'll teach you if you can't treat guests

"Don't worry, Guixian Taoist friends have come from afar. Let's sit down and talk in detail first. If outsiders know, I'm afraid we will blame me for the hospitality that Bai Ming doesn't understand."

The patriarch of the white crocodile is very kind on the surface, just like Bai Fan, and treats Zhao Haoran very politely.

After sitting according to the host and guest positions, Bai Ming was not full of Zhao Haoran's face. "I heard that the turtle fairy Taoist friends want to go to the demon temple?"

Zhao Haoran did not hide it. It can be said that he went to the demon temple, which can be said to be the wish of every demon cultivation.

"Even if you exchange blood coral for soul crystals, I'm afraid it's just a delusion to enter the demon temple through that."

Zhao Haoran listened and looked interested. The turtle fairy was just scattered, and the source of the news must be compared with these races.

Bai Ming continued: "Every thousand years, some demon practitioners are allowed to enter the demon temple to practice. There is no magic elixir in it, but it contains unimaginable aura. One hour of practicing there is equivalent to ten years of practice outside."

I didn't expect this. Zhao Haoran was even more curious. Bai Ming did not hesitate to tell him such secret news, saying that no one believed it without any purpose.

"The one in our southern seas refuses to choose people easily. There are only dozens of people in four seas at a time. This rare opportunity is not for everyone to be so lucky."

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and said, "The Bai patriarch asked me to come, but what can I do?"

Bai Ming laughed and said, "The turtle fairy Taoist friend is really smart. This time, a big race will be held in the southern sea, and the winner can get the qualification to go to the demon temple. I don't know if you are interested?"

Zhaoran smiled secretly in his heart. This method of flattery is really too inferior. If he can't figure out Bai Ming's mind, he will be a fool.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm not interested. Good bye."

Zhao Haoran is not interested in an hour that can match the last ten years of cultivation. At this moment, his greatest wish is to save Haiya's life. What's more, Bai Ming obviously has no good intentions. Isn't it too funny to have such a good opportunity to give in hand without his own grasp?

Bai Ming's face changed. He didn't expect Zhao Haoran to reject his suggestion so resolutely. According to the information he has, the turtle fairy should have a great interest in entering the demon temple, but now it seems that it is completely different.

Seeing that Zhao Haoran was about to step out of the hall, Bai Ming could not agree, "Turtle Fairy Taoist friend stay."

Zhao Haoran ignored it and walked out by himself.

"Well, I, the white crocodile, can't go in and out at will." Bai Ming's smile put away, "Don't drink a toast."

I don't know when Bai Fan stood in front of the door, and there was also an old man with a beard. His breath was erratic, but his cultivation was not weak. Later in the second day.

"So this is the way of the white patriarch's hospitality." Zhao Haoran sneered, and Bai Ming was also straightforward. He should have been premeditated.

"Guixian Shangren, you have to go to this southern sea, you have to go, you have to go, you have no choice."

"Oh?" Zhao Haoran raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not true."

The power of semi-divine power is unpredictable outside the body, and the light is dim, but it is extremely fearing.

Bai Ming's eyelids beat. It seemed that he didn't know enough about the turtle fairy before, but now he can't get it back. He has to keep him.

The demons of the three white crocodiles took action at the same time. The same spikes should be the unique magic power of the white crocodiles. This spikes are sharp and terrible, with a cold atmosphere, which makes people's actions begin to slow down.

When the white crocodiles transform into human forms, they will take off their teeth and cultivate them into such sharp thorns, powerful and powerful, and they are connected with their minds. It is very horrible to use.

"Fire!"

Zhao Haoran moved to kill and no longer covered his breath. Two fire dragons roared and roared.

It was quite uncomfortable in the water, but after a while, it recovered, and the fireballs in my mouth kept spitting out.

"You are not a tortoise fairy, fire soul art, and you are not a demon."

Bai Ming reacted in an instant. The sharp thorn seemed to have met a nemesis and flinched. It seems that the demon monk is afraid of the soul power of fire should be correct.

"Run out, he is a human soul, calling for all ethnic groups in the sea to kill this person." Bai Ming shouted loudly, and the three flew out at the same time.

This can't help you. The natural fire in Zhao Haoran's body formed a flame wall, blocking their way. The whole white crocodile is just the three people in front of them. If you kill them, no one will find out Zhao Haoran's identity as a human soul.

"Destroy!"

As soon as the word extinction formula appeared, the sea around it retreated and dodged, as if it had encountered some terrible existence.

Bai Ming's eyes showed horror. If he had known, he should not have stopped this person.

This was his last thought. The white crocodile chaos became a mess. Bai Ming and the unknown old man suddenly died, causing unimaginable chaos, but these had little contact with Zhao Haoran. At this moment, he had fled tens of thousands of feet away.

No wonder Bai Ming would let him participate in such a good thing. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, and there was something strange about it.

Each larger race has received a token, and the souls above the Japanese soul must participate in the test. In the end, eight people can get a qualification token to enter the demon temple.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Killing the opponent, with the strength of the white crocodile clan, is indeed far worse. If there are only three Japanese souls in total, the loss of one will greatly reduce their strength. With Bai Ming's cultivation, it is impossible to become the eight people. There is really no need to participate in this kind of mortal situation.

Only then did he think of the turtle fairy. Originally, he wanted to find a scapegoat. Bai Ming looked down on the turtle fairy in his heart and thought that he was weak and had no wisdom. He would definitely be fooled if he cheated, but he didn't expect that the real turtle fairy didn't know where he would die.

Pay attention to Zhao Haoran's head, and they can only be blamed for their bad luck.

It's a little interesting. Zhao Haoran's mouth is slightly slanted. I don't know what the strongest in the southern sea is thinking. Killing the opponent is the only way to win. Isn't it so that the number of strong people in the whole southern sea is greatly reduced? What's the benefit to him?

In any case, there is no way to avoid this trip. Only when you see that person can you know what's going on.

The idea of the turtle fairy is really naive. Blood coral is good, but it is a big problem to get close to the strong man, let alone exchange for the soul crystal.

I learned from Bai Ming's memory that every hundred years, various tribes have a tribute, including a large number of soul crystals and panacea. You can imagine how rich that person will be.

However, there is still a headache problem now. Once Zhao Haoran's soul skills are used, they will be exposed. Only a few special races in the demon clan can practice, so they have no choice but to find a way from this white crocodile clan.

obtained the original spike of Bai Ming and the other three, which is made of their sharp teeth, and you can feel the coolness in your hand.

Zhao Haoran's whole martial soul soon figured out the soul art of the white crocodile and could imitate it. At this moment, he is like a white crocodile demon. Unless he is a super strong man, I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone to recognize Zhao Haoran as a human soul.

Without the cyan gourd, I could only control the cloud shuttle, and the speed was much slower. It took a month to get to the place where the strong man lived.

I didn't expect the sea area to be so vast. Zhao Haoran is sure that he can travel all over the whole soul martial arts continent in a month, but in this southern sea area, it spans only two-tenth of the range, and the remaining sea areas are larger.

The number of demons is rare, and most of the sea is ordinary fish. On this way, I only saw two or three larger races, not even as white crocodiles.

The closer they got to the strong man, the number of demons gradually increased, but they ignored each other and were in a hurry, and they didn't know where they were going.

"Stay ahead."

"Stay ahead."

Two shouts in a row, Zhao Haoran stopped. I'm afraid there was no one else around here except him. Looking back, he was a dark-faced demon.

With a smile, he only showed two rows of white teeth, and his facial features were difficult to distinguish. Zhao Haoran said coldly, "What can Taoist friends give me?"

The black demon cultivation approached, Zhao Haoran was confident that his cultivation was profound, but he was not afraid, but the displeasure on his face was stronger.

The black demon Xiu asked with a smile, "Does Taoist friends go to participate in the test?"

Zhao Haoran nod, "If Taoist friends have nothing else to do, then I will take a step ahead."

The black demon Xiu smiled more strongly, "That's right, that's right."

Zhaoran's heart was full of warning signs, and there was still time to retreat in the future. His eyes darkened, and what his consciousness found was also darkness.

What kind of magic weapon is this? Zhao Haoran did not panic, but moved carefully and tried to get out of this range. This terrible magic weapon should be covered in a limited area, otherwise he could dominate the world by this alone.

Killing!

Zhao Haoran sneered. The assassination was too unqualified. The murder was revealed, and it was easy to avoid it.

But Zhao Haoran chose to fight hard, and his body was crisp. A sharp magic weapon hit Zhao Haoran's right arm and broke into two pieces.

and Zhao Haoran followed the direction of the magic weapon, and the black demon immediately appeared in front of Zhao Haoran with an incredible expression.

At the same time, the darkness in front of the eyes and the divine consciousness gradually dissipated, and several demons with the same dark skin color rushed over in the distance.

"Taoist friends show mercy." There was a commanding tone in the fierce shouting.

Zhao Haoran glanced sideways, but his men were not slow at all and grabbed it down.