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Chapter 732 Master and Disciple Encounter

However, at this moment, a transparent light and shadow formed in his mind, emitting a powerful force, suppressing his spiritual power.

"A good little guy, he actually passed my test and forgot to introduce the Half-step Martial God White Dragon!"

This voice sounded in Yang Shaohua's mind.

Yang Shaohua was slightly stunned, half-step the Martial God White Dragon? Then he looked at the light and shadow. Indeed, this light and shadow were a bit like a dragon. If it were an ordinary genius, he would definitely feel panic, but who was he? He had seen many powerful people, and even saw the residual soul of the Ziyue Great Saint, he could not feel that strange!

"This senior is really the legendary half-step martial god Bailong?"

Yang Shaohua asked as he looked at the shadow.

"What a cunning boy. I'm just a wisp of the white dragon's thoughts! If I hadn't felt that there was a stronger existence here, I really wanted to chop off your body, haha!"

The phantom said again.

"Remaining thoughts? More powerful existence"

Yang Shaohua was also slightly stunned.

"That's right, it's just a remnant thought, and I only have some memories of Bailong's life, one of his thoughts!"

Cannon said with a smile.

"Then what's going on with the powerful existence you mentioned? Is there a half-step martial god here?"

Yang Shaohua asked.

"I don't know this either, I can feel it!"

The phantom shook his head.

"Oh? Then why are you here, how much do you know about Holy Island?"

Yang Shaohua asked again, he didn't expect there would be a stronger existence here.

"Why do I want..."

The words of the sacred mind suddenly became extremely tough, but at the next moment, he paused and continued, "The white dragon is my main body. During that tribulation, he lost his soul, leaving only some sacred minds, floating in the places of the Holy Island, and I am one of them..."

Cannian was just about to scare the young man in front of him, but he didn't expect that the terrifying existence on the Holy Island would appear, so he could only say without leaving any trace.

Yang Shaohua frowned slightly. Just now, he felt a thought flashing through his mind. When he wanted to track it, it disappeared without a trace. He knew that this was also the reason why this remnant thought suddenly became easy to say.

"Who are you? Why do you help me?"

Yang Shaohua looked at the sky and listened to some things about the White Dragon Half-Step Martial God before his death.

"It's so unlucky. Old man, how did I see you? Why did I see you? Shouldn't we go to the holy land? How did we see you? I'm so angry!"

The warship had just reached the edge of the storm and was about to enter the holy land. A figure appeared in the south of the warship. He waved his arm gently and the warship turned off automatically. Three people walked out of the warship, one of which was a silver-haired boy. After a while, a thunder blade formed in the air and attacked the middle-aged man in front of the warship.

Another strong man shouted muffled, and five-finger mountains appeared in the air, emitting yellow light and the aura of Emperor Wu, and they killed the man one after another.

One of the girls in white had an extra long bow in their hands, and they pulled it with one hand. A green arrow appeared on the bow and arrow, condensing a green storm, and shot towards the man at an extremely bitter angle.

The three of them were extremely powerful, and they all reached the late stage of the Emperor Lord, and their skills were extremely powerful. Even ordinary emperors had to retreat to face such attacks from the three of them and dared not to welcome them.

"I have grown a lot over the years, but that's not enough. I heard that your brother has condensed the power of the gods and the position of the gods. In comparison, you are much weaker!"

The middle-aged man in front of the warship waved his hand, and the attacks of the three men turned into stars and disappeared into the sky.

"Old man, don't hit us. We still understand your methods. Even if the three of us can't beat you, you actually said that my brother has condensed the position of the gods. Who are you lying to? If I guess correctly, he should still be struggling in the Fengyun Continent, and his strength is only half a step above the level of the Martial Emperor!"

The silver-haired boy said that although they have been out for so many years, they know very well about their hometown. Even if their brother is talented, it will take a long time to achieve the Martial Emperor in that place where resources are scarce.

"You kid knows to talk back. Do you think I need to lie to you? I used special methods to seal the soul power in your body, so that you can come out to practice, improve your mental power, and improve your strength. It seems good now. It should be a good place for you to achieve the position of the god in how long it takes. Come on, I hope you won't be pulled too far by your brothers!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"I said, old man, you must not help but attack us? And there is also, how do you go to our hometown? How do you get the message? And why do you come to the holy land? Could it be that you tell us this? This is not like your style!"

The silver-haired boy looked at the middle-aged man with suspicion.

"Well, Huntan, the master naturally has his own things to do. But this time I see you, should we give us some benefits, such as the best artifact, or holy artifact? Of course, we may not be able to control the holy artifact, so let's be the best artifact. I lack a pair of gloves, but Xin'er has a decent bow, and Huntan requires a thunder-attributed thunder rod!"

Wang Meng, who was beside him, suddenly spoke.

"Uh? Cough, I said, "Mengzi, you are the most calm and steady among the three of them. Why have you become slick and tactful for years with them? You don't get it yourself!"

The middle-aged man said with a twitching slightly.

"I said, "You are not interested enough, you haven't seen anything in a few years, so how can it be so difficult to ask for something?"

Ginto said again.

"Rareless, is there anyone talking to your master like this?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and scolded him.

"Master, don't be angry. They don't mean that. Don't blame them. They have suffered a lot over the years, so..."

Zhao Xin hurried out to smooth things over and said.

"Look, Xin'er is still sensible. You two, forget it, it's useless to give you the magic weapon now. When you reach the level of the Emperor, I will give you one by one the inheritance holy artifacts!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Thank you, old man, but why are you here? Is it because of the old lover? I remember she is not in this holy realm!"

After Gintomi knelt down, he jumped up quickly and asked with his arms around the middle-aged man's shoulder.

Zhao Xin and Wang Meng shook their heads. They were used to such things, because it was not the first time that they were holding each other in a climax. When they took them away, they were like this.

"Of course there are big things. It's good to see you this time, so I'll save me from looking for you everywhere. After the matter is resolved this time, you and I will go back to your hometown with me and have something to do!"

The middle-aged man said.

"That's such a big thing? Why don't you leave quickly? I want to go home, hurry up!"

Gintama hugged the middle-aged man and boarded the warship, then shot towards the storm. In the center of the storm, it was the place where the holy land was located.

The other side at this time.

"That little guy is the apprentice of that old guy Ji Dian? Is he good-looking? But his strength is a bit low, and he is at the level of the Emperor Lord. However, the six people around him are pretty good, five and a half-step martial masters, one dragon bear, and they also exude the aura of the half-step god. It's indeed extraordinary!"

Huo Ling'er smiled and said, looking at a certain residence.

"It seems that he values ​​this disciple very much. You have to know that after so many years, I have never seen him care about anything!"

Bingbing smiled at the bored girl.

"Let's go, it's so boring. After confirming, we'll go back. Do you think Brother Ming is really angry?"

Huo Ling'er withdrew her gaze and flew towards the forbidden land of the holy land.

"Angry? It shouldn't be that. He should have his own ideas, especially Ji Dian is there, so there should be no big problem!"

Bingbing shook her head, her tone filled with uncertainty.

"Then forget it, let's go!"

Then the two disappeared into the sky.

The other side at this time.

"Oh, that guy's reluctance, it's a pity that he died, he died. Even if he left his reluctance, it's not the same as you back then. Of course, I won't break you up, just leave it to my cheap brother to deal with it yourself. I'll just have to drink with my little wine here!"

The old naughty boy looked at the sky. When he entered this area, he felt unusual. The aura of that guy was everywhere, but he didn't expect that guy would leave his thoughts in this area, and it was hidden very secretly.

Yang Shaohua was still a little disappointed when he listened to Can Nian's description, because most of this Can Nian was about the book collection, which could be said to be extremely useless. However, Can Nian seemed to see Yang Shaohua's thoughts, and hurriedly explained that he was afraid of being killed.

However, after hearing this, he was slightly stunned. He never thought that it was just a remnant thought, which was a possibility of replied to the White Dragon. You must know that remnant thoughts are remnants and remnants of souls at all. You must know that even the remnant souls of the Purple Moon Great Saint did not do it.

However, what he will do next will make him relieved, that is, to use essence and blood to restore the remnant soul. However, Yang Shaohua knew a little, but there was almost no possibility of recovering to the peak. And there was also that if he really got essence and blood, how could he give this remnant soul? It would be too late to stay and use it himself.

"You use it yourself? You're so angry that I'm so angry. Do you know what would happen if I was reborn? At that time, I would have many memories of the White Dragon and even some things with inheritance power. It's a powerful benefit to you, and you actually..."

Can thoughts trembled with anger, and I really wanted to get rid of this young man.

Yang Shaohua did not object to this point, but he was considering what to do next. The difference between the resurrection of essence and blood is not a little bit or two, but there are still risks in resurrection. If it is not done well, then the result will be in vain and a drop of essence and blood is wasted.

After thinking about it, he planned to let go of time because the number of essence and blood has not yet been determined, so it is too early to think about it.

However, at this moment, Can Nian spoke again because he was just condensed by Yang Shaohua reading all the books. If he didn't consolidate it, it would disappear in a few days.

"What a trouble!"

Yang Shaohua wrapped the green thoughts and threw them into the Yin and Yang gourd. The Yin and Yang gourd can not only preserve all kinds of precious things, but also nourish the soul. It can be said that the effect is good.

"I have many precious materials for soul restoration here. Which one do you need?"

Yang Shaohua said calmly that the remnant soul cannot be allowed to disappear now.

"What do you have to say? Give me a quick way. If possible, it would be best if I am no longer thoughts but soul."

The rest of my mind asked in a surprised voice.

"I actually cooperated. If I am not good at cooperating, let's cooperate. However, the rebirth plan is, if possible, I hope you will swallow it yourself, but it depends on your own ideas. If you are rebirth, I will help you secretly!"
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