Chapter 274 on the transfer

"Great, Lord, I knew that the buried wilderness center can't help you." Green people always feel a little strange when they smile, but Zhao Haoran can see his concern from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm a little tired. Take me to rest." Zhao Haoran forced a smile and killed Huang Shan smoothly. His heart was a little empty, as if he had lost the most important thing.

He knows that it is not a person's life and death, but the shortcomings brought by no way to return to the soul martial arts continent. If it really doesn't work, he can only break through the space and find a way out of the extraterritorial turbulence.

But in the current state, I'm afraid nothing can be done.

The right arm hung heavily. Zhao Haoran frowned and didn't understand the reason, but there was probably some speculation at the bottom of his heart. Perhaps it was because of his lack of strength, the ancient gods and demons' right arm was as heavy as a mountain. If it hadn't been for Zhao Haoran's body to the extreme, his right arm would have dragged him down. Even so, Zhao Haoran always feels a little uncomfortable.

Who's body suddenly has a mountain, and it will definitely be affected when it moves, and Zhao Haoran is in this situation now.

In the temple of the green clan, Zhao Haoran seemed to be immersed in a wonderful dream and vaguely saw some wonderful things, but when he thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing, an indescribable strange feeling.

Consolidated in his cultivation in the early three days, Zhao Haoran waved his right arm and shook his head with a smile. This thing is really not completely controlled by himself. He can clearly feel the powerful power in it. Unfortunately, he can only call a little, otherwise this ability to break through the sky is absolutely unmatched.

You can't be too greedy. Zhao Haoran walked out slowly. It happened to be the young man named Ba Ye who was responsible for guarding. As the first green man to lose the curse of runes, his strength soared rapidly. Now he is close to the cultivation of the Japanese soul. Such a terrible cultivation is no worse than Zhao Haoran.

"Holy Lord, you are out of the customs."

Zhao Haoran nodded, "Where's the elder?"

After so many years, the promise to the green should be fulfilled. No matter what will happen in the future, the curse power of runes will definitely be eliminated in time, which is Zhao Haoran's bottom line.

"Wait a minute, I'll invite the elder." He retreated respectfully. For this Holy Lord, he was respectful from the bottom of his heart, and there was no impurities.

It didn't take long for the elder to greet him with a smile. No one knew better about the progress of Ba Ye's cultivation. The Holy Lord was really not simple. "Holy Lord, several people said they were looking for you during your retreat, but they were stopped by me."

Zhao Haoran is a little strange, "Who is it?"

The elder with a long beard shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear about it. One of them said it was the Canglang Palace, and another said it was the Huangsha faction."

The green people are closed all year round, and naturally they will not know the existence of these two sects.

"Did they say anything?"

The elder with a long beard pondered for a moment, "It seems that there is no such a yellow sand faction that looks very urgent."

Zhao Haoran nodded slightly, "Okay, leave them alone. You gather all the people together, and I will help you lift the curse."

The long-bearded elder was as happy as a child and left happily. At the time of half a column of incense, a green area appeared in front of Zhao Haoran's eyes. The green people gathered together, like a green ocean, constantly shouting the Holy Lord, if it hadn't been for Zhao Haoran's forced obstruction, I don't know when it will stop.

"All sit cross-legged." Zhao Haoran gave an order, and the vast crowd was silent, brushing the same action without any hesitation.

Zhao Haoran pinched the formula with his right hand, and a strange force was pulled out of the right arm of the ancient gods and demons. The original thick branches and leaves expanded to more than ten feet, scattering a little green light, evenly scattered to the forehead of every green race, and the evil power collapsed and disintegrated.

The divine operator released the control of the green people and completely disappeared.

The long-bearded elder can clearly feel the change, like a dry stream suddenly coming again with clear water, "Thank you, Lord!"

All these changes are naturally attributed to Zhao Haoran.

The voices of countless people came together, "Thank you, Lord."

The pure white power of faith tightly surrounded Zhao Haoran, and soon came into his body, condensed together, and warmed the meridians all the time. In addition to these subtle changes, Zhao Haoran really didn't know what the power of faith was for.

"Now that the curse of the Greens has been lifted, I should also leave."

The elder was stunned, "Holy Lord, how can this work? Our family is loyal to you. We will follow you wherever you want."

"Yes, Lord, are you going to abandon our green people?" Ba Ye's face was actually worried. In his opinion, only the Holy Lord can lead the Green clan to the peak. For so many years, the Holy Lord has disappeared, and the Green Clan has declined day by day until the arrival of Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know how to explain, "I don't mean that. I just have something important to deal with. If the Green clan does not forget my existence, then I, Zhao Haoran, swear that I will always protect the Green clan."

"It doesn't have to be so." The long-bearded elder was shocked, "Well, Lord, we will make a sculpture for you and worship it every day, so that future generations will not forget the grace of the Holy Lord."

Zhao Haoran nodded gently. These are all indifferent. As long as the green people are willing to toss with them, this race that has experienced countless hardships, if there is no revenge, Zhao Haoran will not mind helping them a few more times.

"It's all up to the elders. In this case, I'll say goodbye first." Before the words fell, Zhao Haoran had gone. He didn't know what would happen if he continued to stay, so he simply left.

"Congratulations to the Lord!"

This sound penetrates the world. Even Zhao Haoran, who is far away, can still hear it clearly. He doesn't know that at this moment, there is an additional statue in front of the temple. It is Zhao Haoran, holding a cannibal vine in his hand, as if he is thinking about something, and his eyes are shining with wisdom and lifelike.

Zhao Haoran shook his head and smiled. These green people are persistent. Where should they go first?

If you think about it, the Huangsha faction doesn't seem to have much to do with themselves, but the wolf. When they bury their bones in the wilderness again, they still have a little kindness and must go there once.

"Hahaha, stinky, I'm about to succeed, and I don't have to shrink in this damn place."

Gong Yang Chen's voice suddenly remembered, and Zhao Haoran's heart moved, "But Qinglin Dan is about to finish refining?"

"You are smart," Gong Yangchen is full of complasure. "With a good furnace tripod, coupled with weak water, if you don't succeed in refining, you really have to hit your head to death."

Zhaoran smiled and did not say anything. Gongyangchen's straightforwardness was estimated that it was because of this personality that he suffered a great loss thousands of years ago, but it is not surprising that a person's personality is extremely difficult to change.

Coincidentally, one of the heavenly magic weapons obtained by Huang Shan happened to be an elixir furnace. Zhao Haoran turned it out. Gong Yangchen was very satisfied. The materials were complete, and Gong Yang Chen was solely responsible for the work of refining elixir. Zhao Haoran only knew a little about the art of alchemy, and it would be a waste if he refined it. Dropped.

For ten years, Gong Yangchen has been busy with alchemy. He didn't speak until today. It should be almost finished.

Zhao Haoran soared all the way, and the mark left ten years ago still exists. The 100-foot-wide road has become a mystery in the mortal world. I don't know when it suddenly took shape, as if there was a road running through the whole Huangmo Star overnight, which is amazing.

It should be here. Zhao Haoran raised his head. The scene of his first visit to Changcheng seemed to have happened yesterday. This city has not changed at all and is still the same, but his cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes. Even a strong man like a wolf dare not underestimate it.

"The person who came stopped and left his name to repair."

Although the guard in front of the door is not the same as last time, his tone is almost the same.

Although he knew that he was going to find the wolf, Zhao Haoran didn't know where the Canglang Palace was, so he could only go to Changcheng to try his luck.