Chapter 258 Encounter

Zhao Haoran had a guess in his heart, but he still can't be completely sure that the red scholar is closely related to the divine operator, and the two are likely to be master-apprentice, but because the content in the myth of the wild beast is too little, there is no way to get more useful information, which is a little disappointing.

Looking at the purple token in his hand, Zhao Haoran suddenly laughed. If the divine operator wants to be resurrected, it must have a lot to do with this token. As long as it is firmly controlled, with the remaining four pieces, it should not be of great use, otherwise the four people will not have to grab the token in their hands.

The divine operator likes to dig traps, so he will break them one by one. Zhao Haoran understands that there are its own rules between heaven and earth. If the divine operator controls the rules of heaven and earth, it will not be seriously injured and difficult to heal. His divine calculation must be flawed.

"Let's go. Now that you are here, you can't go back empty-handed." Zhao Haoran shouted at Xiaobai, who was playing with the wild beast, and walked along the cave.

With such a powerful help as a barren beast, the hard rocks that were originally difficult to break have become furnishings and unimpeded. However, half an hour have already felt the strong aura outside. The stone cave seems to have some strange restrictions. Those auras have been sealed outside and are difficult to enter.

Step by step, Zhao Haoran seems to have come to another world. The tens of millions of pores on his body open at the same time, greedily absorbing the aura. The intensity of these aura is not far from the fog formed by the thousand-year cultivation left by Dayan Zhenjun. It is really a rare enjoyment to practice in such a place.

However, Zhao Haoran doesn't care very much now. No matter how much soul power there is in his body, he can't beat a wisp of magical power. The qualitative difference is not made up by quantity.

In front of us is a small conical pile of earth. Looking at it, it is all like this in thousands of feet. There is only a small hut standing alone. What is this place?

Zhaoran slowly explored with his divine consciousness, as if something inexplicable had been attracted. He kept leaning on it, and sadness surged into his heart. The powerful breath from afar came over, which was more terrible than the skeleton of the toes of the gods and demons outside, as if to devour people's minds.

A fragment flashed in front of them. Human-like monsters are extremely large. Even wild beasts can only reach their ankles in front of them.

With a single blow, the ground will collapse, and the sky keeps falling black rain. Zhao Haoran felt that he could no longer breathe, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. This state has not been there for a long time.

The neck seems to be strangled to death, and if it continues, I'm afraid it will become the first sun soul in the world to suffocate.

Zhaoran's face turned red. Generally speaking, even if the Japanese soul does not breathe, he can survive normally. The soul power keeps communicating with the outside, and it is impossible to suffocate. However, Zhao Haoran's partial soul power can't be used. He is like a lingering ant under the sky. I don't know when he will lose his life. .

"Young man, this is not where you should come. Go back to where you should go." Suddenly, there was an old cry in his ear, as if he was standing beside him. Zhao Haoran suddenly broke away from the dream-like place. After a long time, he came back, and everything just now seemed to be real.

Zhao Haoran knew that if it hadn't been for this sound, he might have died here.

In front of the hut stood a rickety old woman with white hair, shabby clothes and wrinkles on her face, which was a trace left by time, holding a lantern with a light red light in her hand, which looked particularly strange in this dark place.

There seems to be no power on her body, and a gust of wind can blow her down.

However, Zhao Haoran did not seem to exist in his consciousness. Zhao Haoran understood that maybe the other party's cultivation was too high, which was far beyond his imagination, so this phenomenon would happen. He arched his hand and said, "Thank you for saving my life. I don't know where this is?"

The old girl said expressionless, "It's just a cemetery. Okay, after asking, you can go."

Zhao Haoran's eyes flashed, as if the world had misunderstood the place where bones were buried. This should be the real place where bones were buried, and the bones of those ancient gods and demons were buried!

As if she saw something, the old man said again, "Leave as soon as possible. There is nothing you want."

"Old man, wait, some of my friends broke into this place thousands of years ago. I don't know if they are still alive now?"

The old man shook her head, "I don't know, I don't know."

After saying that, he turned back to the hut and returned to a peaceful state again. Even Xiaobai rarely calmed down and remained motionless in such an environment.

Zhao Haoran was confused. The old man should have seen his purpose and directly advised him to turn back, but she had come. How could she come back empty-handed, not to mention the secret of the divine operator. Isn't it too early to leave at this time?

"Beast, dare!"

An angry shout came from the distance. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. I don't know who was so unlucky. It should have met another barren beast. The ordinary barren beast is not the strength of Huayuan. If it is one-on-one, it is definitely not the opponent of the soul of Huayuan.

What's more, their bodies can't shrink at will, so there is no way to get into such a narrow cave.

From the divine knowledge of the wild beast around him, Zhao Haoran also knew a lot of useful news. Except for the two of them, the other wild beasts are less intelligent. At this moment, I'm afraid that they have gone back and entered a dormant state again without any disturbance. They will never wake up if they sleep directly until the wilderness.

Only a sound of rock cracking was heard, but for a long time, two more people appeared in Zhao Haoran's sight.

The Lord and Yan Luo were extremely embarrassed at this moment and lost their most proud magic weapon. Yan Luo's strength was greatly reduced, his refined white hair was destroyed, and his cultivation fell. While dealing with the wild beast, he had to protect Yan Luo, while the wild beast had no scruples.

Just now almost killed the two of them. How could they not be angry? No one could have expected that the owner of the Fengyue Hall, which was buried in the wilderness, would be so embarrassed.

At the same time, the lord of the hall also found Zhao Haoran and the barren beast behind him. He shouted in his heart. Unexpectedly, the two holes led to the same place and were also hunted by the wild beast, but the result was completely different.

Zhao Haoran's eyes flashed, "Xiao Bai, let the wild beast take action."

"Aww"

Xiaobai looked more excited than Zhao Haoran. The arrogant figure of the two outside the green forest left a deep impression on its heart, and the enemy was particularly jealous when they met.

The body of the wild beast behind suddenly began to grow bigger, and the two wild beasts roared at the same time, grabbed the stone and threw it at the master of the hall.

"You!"

Seeing this scene, the owner of the hall immediately understood that Zhao Haoran did not know how to control the wild beasts. Now he has to kill them with two wild beasts. Thirty years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, but the transformation of this role is a little too fast for them to adapt for a while.

"Okay, okay." The lord of the hall laughed angrily, and a wild beast had made him confused. If two wild beasts took action at the same time, there was no need to know what the result would be.

The mouth of the barren beast spit soil, and the owner of the hall struggled to resist, but there was still no way to protect himself. His clothes were ragged, and his breath became strong and weak, which was obviously extremely exhausted.

"I will pull you up even if I die." The Lord of the Palace rushed over as if crazy, and Zhao Haoran's face changed greatly. He didn't expect such a change to happen at such a critical moment.

"Brother, help me!" Yan Luo looked panicked and lost the protection of the purple token. The wind came. With only three days of strength, he was very reluctant to resist. Under the talent power of the wild beast, it can be said that he was dead.

The Lord of the Hall didn't even hesitate and rushed straight to Zhao Hao.

The power of magic power completely broke out, and a transparent light curtain appeared over the cemetery, which was shrouded as strong as the Lord of the temple, and was not hurt at all.

Zhao Haoran quickly flew in the direction of the wild beast and fought against the strong one with the strength of the two-day soul, and there was no chance of winning.