"This momentum?"

The dark cyan soul fire on Chen Hao's body spread on the carpet of the leader's big tent and swept towards everyone in the big tent. The roaring wind stepped out in one step, and the purple battle qi under his feet instantly burst out, forming a wave of qi surging towards the dark cyan flames.

The purple battle qi and the dark cyan flame collided, emitting a "Woo Boom!" sounds. Those cyan flames, which were obviously inferior to the purple battle qi of the Roaring Wind, were all extinguished after struggling for a while.

"I'm back!"

Seeing Chen Hao speak, the wounds on his body also returned to their original state, and Deacon Tonggang ran to him excitedly and picked him up.

"Brother Chenhao, you have finally woken up, you have been in a coma for half a month. Thanks to Master Dorang's skill, he was able to bring you back. Deacon Tonggang patted Chenhao on the shoulder vigorously, and then introduced Master Duolang to him on the side.

Chen Hao stared at the old jackal man in front of him, and found that the aura on the other party's body was exactly the same as the aura on the three-color circular mark that had broken into his spiritual world before.

"Thank you master for your help, in Xia Chenhao, thank you here. If there is any place to use the ground, Chen Hao should do his best. Chen Hao bowed respectfully to Master Duolang, and the grace of saving his life could not be repaid.

"I once had a bone priest friend with whom I had a discussion about healing the bone body. Young man, why do you have such a strong bone density when your bones are so young?" Master Duolang waved his hand, signaling that Chen Hao did not need to be polite, and then asked.

"I majored in a body forging technique, so my physical strength is a little higher than that of ordinary people. Chen Hao modestly explained.

"According to my observations, your physical strength can withstand most attacks below the emperor level, am I right?" Master Dorang's eyebrows furrowed, and he said with a strange expression.

"Resist attacks below the emperor level! What kind of body refining exercises are you practicing, and why are you so domineering?" The copper and steel deacon on the side was surprised when he heard Master Duolang's words.

"Alright, Deacon Tonggang, asking about other people's exercises is a big taboo for us practitioners. Howling Wind interrupted Deacon Coppersteel's words.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since this Chenhao brother has been healed by Master Duolang, please enjoy the wine and meat that have been prepared. "The Dort leader broke the embarrassment of the scene. Invite everyone to their seats and begin the welcome reception.

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In the tent of the leader of the Sand Jackal tribe, everyone sits at the table, each with delicious meat and emerald green local cuvée in front of them. Only Chen Hao had a plate of pawn-level orange soul crystals in front of him, because the bone people couldn't eat flesh and wine.

"Master Dorang, this cup is my proud wind to you. I didn't expect to meet a high priest like a master in this medium-sized tribe, an emperor-level existence, and your ministry is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Roaring Wind drank the wine in his hand with a smile on his face, and then shouted with pleasure.

"One of the top ten legendary sand thieves in the Western Desert. How can you care about my old bones. Presumably, there will be priests among the sand thieves who are not weaker than me. Master Dorang also drank a glass of emerald green wine.

"Lord Ao may not know that Master Dorang is not a native of my Sand Jackal tribe. Decades ago, when the headquarters was hit by a severe large-scale sand plague, Master Dorang passed by the headquarters and saw that there were many sick people before he sent mercy and saved his people. Since then, he has stayed in my Sand Jackal tribe. Dort chief explained.

"I didn't expect the master's origin to be so legendary, but I don't know where the master came from? And a high priest of imperial existence. Living in a medium-sized tribe is also a shocking thing. Deacon Tonggang spoke.

"The Heaven Shou Sect is the largest sect in the Western Desert. Naturally, I don't understand the way of survival of lone wanderers like us. Living in this sand jackal tribe for a long time is just to avoid the pursuit of the enemy. Of course, these jade and jade wines are also one of the reasons for me to stay. Master Dorang smiled and drank another glass of emerald green wine.

"By the way, that bone boy named Chen Hao. Your injuries have all been repaired, but I feel some kind of curse on you. This sigil should be left by your enemies. to locate your whereabouts. ”

Master Duolang's words broke the cheerful atmosphere at the banquet, and Chen Hao, who was chewing the soul crystal in his mouth, also stopped eating.

"Curse seal, could it be left by the demon mage that Brother Chenhao killed?" Deacon Tonggang exclaimed, his mind recalling the emperor-level demon mage who died under Chen Hao's sword.

"I didn't expect you to dare to provoke the demons, most of the people in the demons are revenge. If someone is left with this curse. Most of them will be hunted down by the Demon Criminal Law Team. Master Duolang's eyes narrowed, glanced at Chen Hao, and then took a sip of emerald green wine.

"Brother Chenhao, don't worry, you were also left with this curse to save me. With my status in the Heaven Guarding Sect, I will definitely be able to protect you for a while, as long as you unlock this spell during this period. Deacon Tonggang said.

The atmosphere at the banquet was restored again, and with the blessing of the first major sect in the Western Desert, everyone did not take the matter of the curse seal to heart. Toasts to fine wine, delicious meat and fruits in the stomach, make the atmosphere of the whole banquet rise to the highest point.

After drinking and eating, Chen Hao and the three of them left the leader's tent.

Howling Wind and Master Dorang went to the priest's temple of the Sand Jackal tribe to talk in detail. Chen Hao, on the other hand, came to a tent arranged by the leader Dott with Deacon Tonggang to rest.

In the rest tent, Deacon Tonggang repeatedly expressed his gratitude to Chen Hao, because Chen Hao broke into the battlefield and saved Tonggang's life. However, after Chen Hao said that he was the future disciple of the Inner Sect of the Heaven Shoutian Sect, Deacon Tonggang was stunned in place.

"What? You are actually a disciple of the Inner Sect who was recruited by the Sect Master? I said, why is the name Chen Hao so familiar!" Deacon Tonggang touched his head, and then knelt down on one knee in front of Chen Hao.

"Senior Deacon Tonggang of the Outer Sect of the Heaven Shoutian Sect, meet Lord Chenhao!"

"Deacon Tonggang, why is it so gifted?" Seeing this, Chen Hao hurriedly helped up the deacon of Tonggang and asked a king-level powerhouse to kneel down and worship him, Chen Hao felt weird.

"Lord Chenhao may not have entered the sect yet, so he doesn't understand the rules of the Heavenly Sect. As a person from the outer sect, as long as you see a person from the inner sect, you must bow down. It has nothing to do with strength and status, this is a rule that all people from foreign sects must abide by. Otherwise, he will be severely punished by the sect's law enforcement team. After Deacon Tonggang was helped up, he hurriedly explained.

"I see, I didn't expect the rules of this Heaven Shou Sect to be so strict, it seems that only when you go to the Inner Sect can you understand the true situation of the Heaven Shou Sect. Chen Hao muttered to himself in his heart.

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After chatting with Deacon Tonggang for a while about the situation of the Shoutian Sect, Chen Hao returned to his bed alone and began to lie down and rest.

The stone bed in this tent is not much different from the stone bed that Chen Hao slept on in the academy. As soon as Chen Hao went to it, he was thinking about his own strength.

"I didn't expect to be injured in this battle, but instead let my soul fire level cross two levels, and even my physical strength has increased a lot. Chen Hao, who was lying on the stone bed, stretched out his right hand, and then drove a wisp of soul fire to wrap around his right hand.

"Dark cyan soul fire, monarch-level high-level. The energy left behind by that demon mage is really huge, and after completely absorbing it, it actually pushed my strength forward so much. Chen Hao clenched his right fist hard, feeling that the grip strength of his right hand had increased a lot.

"I don't know how much my physical strength has increased, and the unyielding sword intent I comprehended before should also enhance my combat power. However, the next time you fight, you can't easily use Nether Cremation. This time I was in a coma for half a month, and if it weren't for the careful care of Deacon Tonggang and Roaring Wind along the way, I would definitely be buried in this Western Desert Land. ”

"In the Sea of Spiritual Consciousness, the speed of absorbing the energy of the demon mage was very slow. Later, it should have been the healing technique of the master of Dorang, which accelerated the absorption of energy. That's why I was able to step into the monarch level so easily, and it seems necessary to thank the other party. That Master Dorang could see the magic of the Metal Bone Forging Method at a glance, and he was definitely not an ordinary priest!"

"There is also this trip to the Heavenly Sect, and the way after that can be done by Deacon Tonggang can take me with me, so as to avoid the possibility of going wrong. Chen Hao, who was lying on the stone bed, thought about a lot of things.

In this half-month-long coma, Chen Hao thought a lot in the spiritual world, about how to improve his strength, and about how to find a way home.

"Chen Hao, Chen Hao, my new master, let me out to breathe, it's too stuffy in the scabbard. Just as Chen Hao was thinking about it, there was a mental fluctuation in the space ring.

Chen Hao opened the space ring on his right hand and took a look, and found that the Soul Burial Knife was constantly flashing in the corner. A little boy-like burial soul came out of the spatial ring, and then chattered at Chen Hao in a milky voice.

"I said burial souls, how did you transform yourself? Aren't you afraid of being seen your true appearance?" Chen Hao saw the little boy pouting, constantly disgusting the environment in the space ring, and then teased.

"I'm in spirit form now, and as a sword spirit, only the master can see me. If someone wants to see me, they have to get my consent. in order to be visible in front of the other party. The Dead Soul pouted and explained in a milky voice.

"By the way, Chen Hao's new master, you have just comprehended the unyielding sword intent. You must feel the true meaning of the knife every day, so as to exercise your intermediate unyielding knife intent, and through long-term accumulation, you can make the knife intent one step closer. Maybe one day you comprehend the advanced sword intent, and your combat power will be able to increase again!" The body of the Burial Soul was very light, and with a slight jump, it flew up in place, and then began to slowly spin and wander around Chen Hao's stone bed.

"What is the high level of the monarch level, I think back then, my master was a strong man of the honorable level. Even the knife intent has touched the edge of the second step, and your intermediate sword intent is just getting started. (To be continued......)

PS: Today's second update is sent, and I'm really embarrassed to say the code word so far. This chapter is excessive, so it's not easy to write. The consciousness of the legs is blurred.