With Ah Zi, a senior consultant, Yang Haoran almost didn't have to use his own brain.
After entering the cave, he punched the cave open.
A large number of rocks fell, sealing the entrance of the cave tightly.
But with this alone, it is absolutely impossible to deceive Long Xutian.
Following Yang Haoran's thought, Huntian Fox had been summoned by Yang Haoran.
"Xiao Hong, I leave this place to you.
The time has come to use the innate magical power of Huntian Fox. Erase all our auras and don’t let that guy discover this place."
Hun Tianhu agreed, a pair of small eyes already shining with light.
On the other side, Yang Haoran also summoned the Xuanling cat.
"You're here to help, too. If something goes wrong, watch out for the grill!"
"Meow meow! Got it!"
Xuanling Huamao agreed aggrievedly and stood beside Huntian Fox.
"Sister, say hello when you need help. I'll sit next to you for a while to recharge my batteries."
Hun Tianhu looked at him with contempt and sneered.
"You cowardly cat, do you have the energy to raise me?
It seems to me that you are getting more and more confused as you sleep, and you are actually two circles fatter than when I met you, almost turning into a ball.
I think from now on you should not call me Sanhua, but Qiuqiu."
Xuanling Huamao bared his teeth, but quickly gave up the idea of arguing with Huntianhu.
Who says the strength is inferior to others?
This coquettish fox's eyes are poisonous. Every time he fights with her, he feels like sleeping, and then gets beaten in a daze.
Forget it, a good cat won't fight with a fox, just bear with it!
He Guangling's eyes widened, becoming more and more shocked.
"Are these two Nascent Soul stage monsters?"
Look at Yang Haoran again and look at it carefully.
He Guangling seriously doubted that Yang Haoran's golden elixir level cultivation was fake.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to command two Nascent Soul stage monsters?
Yang Haoran just smiled.
"It's nice to raise a kid for fun and help look after a house or something."
He Guangling opened his mouth wide and was speechless.
If you use the Nascent Soul stage monsters to look after your family, there are not many people in the entire spiritual world who have this card.
Firstly, it is because the Nascent Soul stage monsters themselves are fierce enough and difficult to subdue.
Furthermore, even if you capture a live one, it is difficult to tame it.
Under normal circumstances, those who want to command monsters must have been raised since childhood.
But the time it takes to raise it to the Nascent Soul stage is quite terrifying.
Could it be that this young man is the core child of a large family?
No wonder he has multiple identities, it makes sense when you think about it.
"Headmaster He, this place is in the hands of two beasts.
Let’s go inside.”
Yang Haoran said hello and walked straight towards the depths of the cave.
This is a natural mountain cave with nine twists and turns.
It's wide enough, like a stone chamber.
But it's not very deep, and the entire cave is less than fifty meters to the end.
He Guangling's brows were furrowed and he was worried.
The most important thing is that the breath on his body is getting weaker and weaker.
The injury is getting worse.
Yang Haoran had stopped and turned back to look at He Guangling.
"Didn't you just ask me why I saved you? Now you can tell me."
He Guangling's eyes lit up, and he looked impatient.
"To be honest, Master He and I are probably strangers and have no connection.
My visit to Huanglong City this time is actually for Long Xutian."
"Come here for Long Xutian?"
He Guangling looked surprised and a little confused.
Yang Haoran nodded: "Yes, I was entrusted by a senior to take Long Xutian's life.
Therefore, Long Xutian and I are basically sworn enemies.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, it's just that simple for me to save you.
Firstly, I don’t want Long Xutian to succeed, and secondly, I hope you can join forces with me.”
He Guangling took a deep breath, looked Yang Haoran up and down, and frowned involuntarily.
"Did you use secret techniques to hide your cultivation?"
Yang Haoran chuckled: "What kind of cultivation do you think I am?"
"The golden elixir is stable and the Qi channels are strong, but there is no sign of a baby at all.
Judging from the realm of cultivation alone, it should be the golden elixir period.
But the strength you showed is far more than that."
Yang Haoran laughed: "Congratulations, Master, for your good eyesight. I indeed only have the golden elixir phase, and I have no hidden cultivation."
"Hiss! You didn't even hide your cultivation!"
He Guangling exclaimed, somewhat unbelievable.
The cultivation level of Jindan Stage is as strong as that of Yuanying Stage monks.
This talent is by no means inferior to Long Xutian.
Just a wry smile soon followed.
"With all due respect, if this is really the case, you will never be that Long Xutian's opponent.
I dare not say how strong I am, at least my peak Nascent Soul stage strength is not unworthy of my reputation.
But you still end up like this, I'm afraid..."
"Thank you, Master He, for reminding me. That's why I asked you to cooperate."
He Guangling had a dull look on his face, but he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He stretched out his bloody right arm.
"Now I am a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to protect myself.
It’s not that I don’t want to cooperate with you, it’s just that there is no value in cooperation.
Now I can only become a burden and cannot be of any help!"
Yang Haoran looked at He Guangling's injured right arm and frowned.
Because although the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage cannot yet regenerate their severed limbs like the strong ones in the Transformation Stage.
But the flesh and blood on the body also grows very fast.
Many days have passed since the battle between He Guangling and Long Xutian.
Logically speaking, He Guangling's flesh and blood should have healed long ago.
But looking at He Guangling's arm injury, not only did it show no signs of healing, but it was actually getting worse.
Moreover, the wound on He Guangling's right arm is now black and purple, like rotten flesh.
"Master He, are the Seven Kills Sect's techniques so destructive?
That your flesh and blood have not been able to recover to this day?"
He Guangling gritted his teeth in hatred.
"All the techniques of the Seven Kills Sect are designed to kill people and are vicious and vicious.
The true essence they cultivated contained terrifying destructive power.
Therefore, once you are injured by a member of the Seven Kills Sect, if your destructive power cannot be eliminated, the injury will continue to worsen."
Yang Haoran nodded, with a solemn look on his face.
"Master He, there's still something I don't quite understand right now.
As the head of Xuansha Sect, why didn't you choose to return to Huanglong City to seek help after you were injured that day?
Instead, choose to escape by hiding?"
He Guangling's expression became increasingly gloomy.
"If I had returned to Xuansha Sect, I would have died long ago.
In fact, when you brought me into the Wuyou Mountains, you should have already made some guesses, right?"
Yang Haoran looked playful: "Someone in Xuansha Sect wants to harm you. Is Long Xutian hired by someone?"
He Guangling nodded: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have been fooled so easily.
The current Xuansha Sect may have already changed."