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Chapter 1734: Barbaric God Sect

"The master you worship is not an easy one!
Do you think he left because he was irresponsible?
He accepted you as his disciple, it must be because of the heavenly talisman on your body.
Others couldn’t feel it, but that guy definitely felt it!”
Yang Haoran was shocked. It was not easy to make Ah Zi say that it was not simple.
"How extraordinary can he be? How much worse than you?"
"Haha, you don't need to test it.
I don't mean simple, just relative to this interface.
If you want to compare with me, there is no comparison! The whole interface is garbage!”
Yang Haoran was speechless, this guy is just an arrogant maniac.
This extreme personality must have been stimulated by something in the past!
This guy's voice is always indistinguishable from male to female. He must not be a woman, right?
If she is a woman, she must have been abandoned by a man before!
"But this guy is really good, even though he can't sense my presence.
But if I had contacted you before, he would have definitely been able to detect it.
The reason why he left you was so that you could safely keep your secret."
Yang Haoran pouted: "From what you said, it seems like this master is quite reliable!"
"Haha, Master leads me to practice alone.
Do you think that Master must always keep you in mind and never leave?
Proper guidance and allowing disciples to grow freely is the most powerful thing.
Didn’t he give you the magic weapon of Tianjimen?
That little thing is nice, don’t cherish it.
There are also the above exercises, you can study them more when you have time, it won’t do you any harm.”
In this kind of matter, Yang Haoran thinks Azi is reliable.
But he still looked embarrassed.
"I've just seen it, and it only contains the art of divination.
I don’t have any cultivation techniques. How can I practice without the cultivation techniques?
Is it a ten thousand year foundation building period?"
"Haha, you are begging even though you are carrying a mountain of treasure.
Your Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Body is the first-class cultivation technique.
Even I can't come up with a better technique than him.
It’s just that this technique is a bit special, it’s really a miracle that you can successfully practice it alive.”
Yang Haoran suddenly thought of Yan Wuya's expression back then, and the muscles on his face twitched.
At the beginning, Yan Wuya probably didn't think that he could succeed in cultivation. It was originally a trap.
Yang Haoran left Hongmeng Order and was not in a hurry to leave Barren Mountain.
His current strength is comparable to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but his cultivation is actually at the beginning of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
After several days of practice, Yang Haoran left the barren mountain after his cultivation was completely stabilized.
For Yang Haoran, this is a completely unfamiliar world.
But there are many things that must be done.
The first thing is to fulfill the last wish of Zen Master Xuhua.
Killed Long Xutian, a disciple of the Seven Kills Sect.
For Yang Haoran to be where he is today, it can be said that the essence of life of Zen Master Xuhua flows through his body.
So this matter must be completed no matter what.
We also need to find Fan Tingting. That little girl was dragged into the spirit world and she doesn’t know where she went.
But those who have the ability to do it, at worst, are at the same level as the three major heavenly sects.
Therefore, if you want to find Fan Tingting, you must find a way to deal with the three major Tianzong.
If you have time, you can also catch up with old friends.
Ma Guoxuan should be from the Barbarian God Sect, but I don't know how he is doing now.
There is also Master Yinguang, the three most powerful men in the hidden world, and they don’t know what they are doing now.
Of course, there is also Yan Wuya.
A person who can separate clones must be a big shot.
I've been thinking about it over and over again, but I seem to have no clue.
On the contrary, it is most reliable to go to Ma Guoxuan.
At least we have fought side by side, and having local natives to help us makes things easier.
It's much better than running around like a headless chicken like now.
However, I remembered that I had rejected Ou Han, the leader of the Barbarian God Sect, in the Hall of Two Realms, and I hope that guy wouldn't be too petty.
The key is that even if Yang Haoran wants to find Ma Guoxuan, he doesn't know how to go to the Barbarian God Sect.
Yang Haoran patted the Xuanling tabby cat on his shoulder with a strange look in his eyes.
"People can ride even their own spiritual beasts, but you are better off.
Not only can’t you ride, but you also want me to carry you on my back, which is of no use at all!”
"What a meow! Why do you support me? Meows can support themselves!"
There were only a few rats on that barren mountain, which made me hungry.
I really want to give you two of my mouse legs. Who do you really want to blame for your disgust?"
The Xuanling cat suddenly uttered human words, which startled Yang Haoran.
"Damn it, when did you, a beast, learn to speak human language?"
The calico cat gave Yang Haoran a look of contempt.
"I've been able to speak since I entered the foundation building stage. It's just the awakening of my natural instincts. What's all the fuss about?"
"Then why didn't you talk before? You would meow all day long?"
"Humph, don't forget that I am your uncle cat, and you have been my pet!
If it weren’t for the fact that you are so prosperous now, I wouldn’t bother to talk to you, it’s degrading!”
Damn it! Yang Haoran jumped up immediately.
What Uncle Cat? This black history must be forever lost in the long river of history.
He reached out and grabbed the calico cat.
"You still dare to hit your Uncle Cat, I've turned against you!
It’s been a long time since you’ve done anything, you must have drifted off!
Look at my lightning meow fist!"
A man and a cat hit one place instantly, and they were all practitioners in the foundation building stage after all. There was a rumbling sound.
Xuan Ling Hua Mao's advantage lies in its dexterity and fast speed.
But in terms of strength, it is the peak of the ordinary foundation building period.
Yang Haoran endured a few scratches from the cat, grabbed the cat's tail and swung it around.
"Damn it, let me go, you bastard!"
"Let you go? Call me grandpa!"
"I am your uncle cat!"
After a long time, Yang Haoran collapsed on the ground tiredly.
He pinched the calico cat's ears with both hands and lifted the Xuanling calico cat up.
"Say, what should you call me?"
The calico cat looked like he was hopeless. This man was so cruel! He was so miserable!
"Grandpa, you are my grandpa!"
"Wouldn't you have said this earlier? If you dare to say anything like uncle cat in the future, I will make you into a roasted cat!"
As a second-class sect in the spiritual world, the Barbarian God Sect is still very famous.
This is much better than the unreliable Tianjimen.
Yang Haoran inquired all the way and rushed towards the Man Shen Sect.
Along the way, the Xuanling tabby cat was extremely docile. Not only did he have to fend for himself, but he also had to catch fish to give Yang Haoran his teeth as a sacrifice.
Whenever Yang Haoran praised the delicious smell of fish meat, Xuanling Cat always looked flattered.
I told you to bully Meow, but my Meow’s saliva is on it!
Unlike other sects, most of the disciples of the Barbarian God Sect are from the same sect and clan.
Chapter completed!
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