Chapter 1397

The wind was stopped by Jiang Hao when he used the Dharma. They were still very common. They were stopped by Jiang Hao's little windbreak resolution. It can only be said that the strange thing is the corpses of these people.

Jiang Haoxian looked down to see what he had trampled on. There were some fragments inside, which turned out to be wind shelter beads.

Jiang Hao suddenly realized that it was no wonder that these corpses had been preserved here for such a long time because of the existence of the wind shelter bead. Now he accidentally crushed the wind shelter bead, which gave him such a frightening picture.

But if it wasn't, Jiang Hao thought he couldn't find out.

Just now, when the wind blew away the bones of these people, Jiang Hao saw a burst of golden powder, which was mixed with the white bone powder and was supposed to be taken away by the wind. At this time, Jiang Hao stopped.

Jiang Hao walked over and looked down at the ground. The white bone powder, the golden powder which had attracted his attention just now, and some bones had not been scattered. But because he came here, a small wind was blown away.

In addition, there are some sundries, such as the storage ring. The original owner died, and the mind on them disappeared. Jiang Hao didn't have to erase it, so he could see the things inside.

So he checked the storage rings and found out the identity of these people. According to the things they carried with them, they were disciples of some other schools in Zhongzhou, which seemed to be of some major sect.

If several disciples of the main sect came out to travel together, or to do some tasks, Jiang Hao was not unacceptable. But in different storage rings, it shows that these people are different identities.

But they all have the same waist card.

This is very strange. As far as Jiang Hao knows, many sects of these people are still circulating, but they are all ordinary sects, and there is no intention of merging them.

Things become more and more strange, but in addition, Jiang Hao can not find any other information.

There is still a long way to go. After cleaning up the cave, Jiang Hao continued to move forward. He did not forget what the real purpose of his trip was, mainly to look for living and soul wood.

But Jiang Haoyue refused to meddle in his own business, so he found him again. Of course, in a different way of saying, this is the chance, which many people can't get.

In front of a big stone, Jiang Hao saw a corpse again, leaning against the stone, it seemed that he was still practicing meditation, but finally he fell down with poor strength..

It is different from the corpse outside. There are many wounds on this corpse. A lot of blood flowed out and soaked in the clothes. Now it looks like a piece of black.

But Jiang Hao felt that the trouble was that the man was not as straightforward as the people outside.

For example, Jiang Hao saw from a distance that there was an array painted in front of the man, which seemed to seal a trace of divine consciousness into it. At this time, the array has been slowly started, and the reason is not to mention, but also estimated to have something to do with Jiang Hao.

In front of Jiang Hao's eyes, a person's shadow gradually appeared.

This is the man's seal of his own divinity, but it is too weak, Jiang Hao felt that he could put it out at will. So he simply let the divine consciousness appear to see what the man really wanted to do.

"I'm Xiao Fei." God consciousness said slowly.

Jiang Hao naturally frowned when he heard the name, because he had never heard of it, but the name should be very loud according to the appearance of the other party.

"Later on, if you don't listen to my name, it can only show that I lost. I lost to those ridiculous decent families."

Said the man in a low voice, gnashing his teeth, looking very angry. This look doesn't seem to be made by a senior monk. After all, a monk like Jiang Hao, no matter because he has seen more things or pursues higher things, but also because he has to pay attention to his identity, he seldom shows any expression that directly exposes his attitude.

"It's just a remnant of my mind. I used the water moon mental method of the Dragon Palace and the big devil's photo in the magic palace, so I can keep my mind for 500 years and communicate with you. But if you find that I can only talk to myself, it means that many years have passed."

Jiang Hao's first reaction to this sentence was shock. The sentence was in Mandarin, but it was full of shocking content.

First of all, the water moon mental skill of the Dragon Palace has always been a secret. It is said that only the real core disciples can practice it, but also have to go through many tests. Even Jiang Hao has only heard about it. He has never seen a new generation of disciples of the Dragon Palace.

Secondly, compared with it, the shadow of the great devil in the magic palace is no less impressive, and it is also a top secret. At least Jiang Hao has been wandering around the magic palace for several days, and the magic place of the library has gone to several places, and there is no information about the big devil's shadow.

What's more important is that this person not only understands these two secrets, but also merges them into a whole. How can Jiang Hao not be shocked, even if anyone in the Xiuzhen world hears this news, he will be extremely shocked.

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