Qian Huanyu's face changed constantly. Unexpectedly, he was teased and wanted to chase him again, but he could no longer see the other person. This made him feel angry and headed straight for Yang Shaohua.

"master!"

Yang Shaohua looked at Qian Huanyu who was rushing over and said weakly. The momentary battle between the two of them benefited a lot from him. It can be said that although seeing the battle at the level of King Wu was just one move, it was enough for him to figure it out for a while.

"Stop talking, eat this!"

Qian Huanyu gently stroked Yang Shaohua's arm. After the power of martial soul wandered around Yang Shaohua's meridians, he found that he was not seriously injured. The big stone in his heart became lowered, and an extra pill was given to Yang Shao.

Yang Shaohua put the pill in his mouth with a little touch, and then began to regulate his breathing. When did he feel such warmth since his mother passed away? No, Qian Huanyu's unintentional act just now may not feel that it was nothing, but it left a deep mark in his heart.

After the conditioning of the elixir and his own breathing control, the chaotic meridians in the body gradually calmed down with the rioting martial soul power, and the pale face gradually became rosy. As for the damage to the spiritual consciousness, it could not be recovered for a while, which took time.

An hour later, Yang Shaohua slowly opened his eyes, revealing a crack, and the gray figure stood with his back to him, facing the sea. He also breathed a deep breath, "I will have good fortune if I survive the disaster." This sentence is correct, and he actually found that his realm was loose again."

"You're awake!"

Qian Huanyu's voice slowly fell into Yang Shaohua's ears.

"Thank you for your help!"

Yang Shaohua stood up from the ground, came to him, and bowed and replied.

"I am your master, so it's time to save you, but why are you being chased by such a strong man?"

Qian Huanyu's previous words were a little gentle, but later it became extremely cold. A stream of momentum emanated from him, forcing Yang Shaohua's body to retreat.

"This disciple really doesn't know!"

At this time, Yang Shaohua was shaking like a small boat in the vast ocean, holding back his figure. At this moment, he was also extremely suspicious. How could he provoke such a strong man? And for him, he was still the kind of high-ranking strong man, and he was not able to compete with existence at all. His thoughts flipped in his mind for a moment, and he kept flipping memories in his mind. Had he offended that strong man, but he had no idea at all.

From the assassination of the wind to the arrival of Bai Wuchang just now, this incident was filled with strange aura, making people unable to find it. However, at a certain moment, his mind suddenly stopped for a moment. He suddenly thought of something related to his father's disappearance, which was his eyes now. When he thought of this, his heart couldn't help but feel ups and downs. If this was true, then his father would probably be in the hands of this group of people. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but hold his hands tightly.

"Forget it, please pay more attention in the future. We old guys can't protect you by your side for the rest of your life. Forget it!"

Qian Huanyu's aura instantly restrained, and he looked at Yang Shaohua behind him slightly, sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and said softly to him.

Yang Shaohua's body became cold and almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly stabilized his body, let out a deep breath, and turned around and left.

"The Ghost God Temple, the Ghost God Temple, have they really been born again? Bai Wuchang is not good news, but why do you like my disciple? It seems that you should talk to the old guy from the sect leader, and the world is going to be in chaos again!"

Qian Huanyu raised his head, looked up at the starry sky, and said to himself.

When Yang Shaohua didn't know what Qian Huanyu was saying, he seemed to have lost his soul at this time, and he didn't even know how he came back. He kept recalling it repeatedly in his mind.

"Senior Brother Yang, you are back!"

Just as he walked to the gate of the villa, Qingya walked out of the door, looked at Yang Shaohua with a smile on his face, and said with a smile.

"Well, why did you come out so late?"

Yang Shaohua was slightly stunned, smiled and said to Qingya that this little girl always smiled and could never see her sad side.

"I just went to visit one of my sisters in the sect, but I couldn't be ridiculed and said that I was a waste who achieved nothing!"

Qingya glanced at the corner of her mouth, then looked at Xingkong with a helpless look on her face and said.

Yang Shaohua was stunned. As soon as he went forward to comfort him, he heard the other party continue to say.

"But what they said is right. I am indeed a levelless martial soul, but then what? Why care about other people's eyes? Just be happy to live. Some things can be answered after a long time. It's better to face them happily. As long as I work hard, my future achievements may be higher than theirs!"

Speaking of this, Qingya showed a confident smile on her face, like a lotus from the water, with a slight holy look.

"Yes, why bother with these things? Just let it go. Hahaha, thank you junior sister Qingya, thank you!"

Hearing Qingya's words, Yang Shaohua suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart. Yes, why bother with these things? At this time, something in his body made a crackling sound, as if it was broken. However, Yang Shaohua didn't care. This was not an improvement in strength, but an improvement in spiritual consciousness and mood. His brain suddenly burst into a lot of green. The golden tree at the forehead suddenly shone brightly. If it weren't for the bangs, it might have shone thousands of miles. The golden tree with the original two branches actually sprouted again and gave birth to a branch, but the branch was slightly small, and there was also a leaf on it, emitting a golden light, echoing the other two leaves.

"Senior Brother Yang, have you made a breakthrough?"

Qingya was standing in front of Yang Shaohua at this time, and could feel the changes in him the most and asked softly.

"It's just that my mood has broken through, and my strength is still the same! But the junior sister needs to work hard!"

Yang Shaohua twitched, smiled, and gently rubbed Qingya's forehead. Since Yang Shaohua killed those last time, the four people in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can be said to be heartbroken and even admired Yang Shaohua very much, so he became the eldest brother of the four. Of course, Gao Hong was still dissatisfied with the two. In the end, Gao Hong cried with a big bag on his face and said that Yang Shaohua was a monster. In this way, he became the eldest among the six people, that is, the eldest brother.

"Yeah, I will work hard, but can you stop calling me junior sister next time? Where am I young?"

As he said that, Qingya couldn't help but stop her slightly proud breasts, and then she felt something was wrong, and her face turned red instantly.

"The little girl is not big, what are you thinking!"

Yang Shaohua was speechless, patted Qingya's head gently, and then followed her out and walked away. He believed that after what happened just now, no one would come here to make trouble during this period.

The two of them walked on the beach for a long time, until late at night, and then they separated. After they parted, Yang Shaohua turned back to his room and began to practice.

The next morning, the rising sun slowly rose from the sea, turning the entire sea into a red ocean.

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and woke up from the cultivation. The power of the martial soul wandering outside the body was slowly absorbed into his body. At this time, the erratic martial soul pill in his dantian gradually took shape. When the martial soul pill truly had its prototype, it would break through to the rhythm of the martial artist.

The spiritual consciousness walked out of his body, a smile appeared on his face, and his palm flipped, and a blue bronze medal appeared in his hand, and walked out of the door and headed towards the sect.

The journey was very smooth. It didn't take long to come to the sect and walked in without any rush. If those people can enter and exit the sect at will now, then only the Wuji Bianyuan will have the opportunity to visit relatives every year after entering the Haoyue Sect. However, Yang Shaohua and others have no restrictions.

"Yeah, isn't this the guy who defeated Tianyu last time?"

As soon as I walked into the sect, I heard inconsistent voices coming from behind.

After hearing the sound, Yang Shaohua frowned slightly, ignored him and continued to walk forward.

"Boy, my senior brother is calling you, didn't you hear me!"

At this time, another figure came to him to block his way...

Yang Shaohua and the man blocked it and frowned deeply. This man was not old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his tone was full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Who said you defeated Tianyu yesterday, how about you coming to be my subordinate!"

Another voice sounded behind Yang Shaohua, with a very proud tone.

Yang Shaohua turned around and looked at the talking boy. The other party was wearing a long robe with bright moon, beautiful eyebrows and extremely handsome appearance, but there was disdain on his face and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then I want to accept you as a subordinate, I don't know if you want to!"

Yang Shaohua looked at the boy lightly, then swept away the people around him and said calmly.

The group of people was slightly stunned, and then they burst into smiles, as if they were mocking Yang Shaohua's ignorance.

"Boy, do you know who this person is? It's such a big joke that he actually wants to take my senior brother as his subordinate!"

"Waste is waste, he is so idiotic!"

"Don't think that if you defeat Tianyu, you can become king here!"

When everyone heard Yang Shaohua's words, they showed a sarcastic smile and underestimated him at Yang Shaohua.

"I want to accept me as a subordinate, but I don't know if you have the ability. Just don't just be a vase!"

The boy spoke slowly, and his face showed joy and anger.

The young man in front of Yang Shaohua spoke again, "Our Haoyue Sect is all geniuses, and it can be said that he is the elite among geniuses. What are you? My senior brother likes you because he gives you face!"

Yang Shaohua glanced around and suddenly smiled, even with anger in his heart. Unexpectedly, these people were those geniuses from the outside world. Although they were very powerful in terms of realm, they were all too proud.

"You'll know if it's a vase or not!"

Yang Shaohua said calmly.

"Then I'll try you and see where you are so awesome!"

The young man who stopped him looked at Yang Shaohua faintly, walked over, his face full of sneer.

"Xu Hu is gentle, don't get rid of it. That senior brother has really lost a good subordinate!"

A young man said harshly.

"Don't worry, I'm responsible for not getting disabled!"

Xu Hu said with a big and small laughter.

Yang Shaohua stood there, looking at the boy calmly.

Compared with Yang Shaohua, Xu Hu was quite a bit affected and could only look up to each other, but a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Children, damn, you're going home to have breastfeed!"

Yang Shaohua looked at Xu Hu who was hit by him and shook his head slightly and said.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!