Zhang Hai drove the flying boat and stopped after leaving the sphere of influence in the Snow Valley, not that the spirit stones driving the flying boat were not enough, but that Zhang Hai's cultivation advancement suddenly fluctuated a little, this is a phenomenon that wants to break through to the eighth layer of the open vein.

Zhang Hai had to hurriedly stop the flying boat and come to the land, and found a hidden place to concentrate on breaking through the realm, fortunately, it was very easy to break through the realm of the Open Pulse Realm, as long as the spiritual energy was sufficient, he would naturally rush away from the next spiritual vein. With his knees crossed and his dreams running, the slightest trace of aura was stripped out of the air and entered Zhang Hai's body, contributing to the opening of the next spiritual vein

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A day later, Zhang Hai walked out of the cave of the mountain bear, at this time he was already a spiritual cultivator of the eighth layer of the open pulse, and he did not have much joy, after all, with his current strength, the eighth layer of the open pulse was not enough.

"This place should be close to Magnolia City, and the next city will be in the Anshan realm, and Yecheng is not far away."

Recalling the scene in Xia Anshan at that time, the Green Snake Faction, the second master of the big family, the second son, Han San, etc. are all vivid, but in three or four years, they have already changed from person to person.

Laughing freely, I am only in my twenties, and the road ahead is long? It's too early to sigh now.

Pack up your mood Zhang Hai headed towards Yulan City, although the flying boat was very fast, but Zhang Hai wanted to go, after all, after returning to the sect, he would not come to the secular world for a long time, so it was good to take a look.

Walking naturally will not swim fast, originally only half a day's trip, it is already a day's time Zhang Hai has only walked half of it, but the scenery on the road is indeed beautiful.

"Driving"

A carriage came from the distance on the official road, and the coachman drove the horse vigorously, looking in a hurry, as if there was something urgent, and there were several secular warriors guarding around, but each of them was injured, and it looked like he had just experienced a fight.

Zhang Hai leaned to the side to make way for them, and the carriage galloped away beside him, and several of the martial guards couldn't help but clench the big knives at their waists when the carriage passed Zhang Hai, and only then did they release their hands when it was safe to pass.

"Interesting"

Zhang Hai naturally didn't care about the battle of these mortals, but just now, in a hurry, Zhang Hai actually saw an acquaintance, Du Dong, the leader of the Du family's caravan that Zhang Hai followed, and later abandoned Zhang Hai in order not to offend the Li family.

Of course, Zhang Hai won't blame him much, after all, he also thinks about his family and has to do it.

But he didn't want Zhang Hai to have any good impression of him, and anyone who encountered this kind of thing was very annoyed.

However, his current situation at this time is not very good, not only is he injured, but his expression is also full of anxiety, and there is another person in the carriage where he is, but because the time is too short, Zhang Hai's divine thoughts have not been observed clearly.

The thought just disappeared in Zhang Hai's mind in a flash, since the two sides no longer had any friendship, Zhang Hai didn't want to solve the trouble for them, and the other party's family was also a small cultivator family with spiritual cultivation, and Zhang Hai didn't think he could interfere in the things they couldn't solve.

Continue to enjoy the scenery along the way.

"Driving"

Zhang Hai hadn't gone far when the sound of riding a horse came, and a small group of black-clothed martial artists spurred their horses, raised a gust of wind and dust, and galloped directly past Zhang Hai.

The first person is surrounded by spiritual energy, and it turns out to be a spiritual cultivator, but it doesn't look very tall, otherwise he wouldn't be mixed with a group of mortals, you must know that spiritual cultivation is very proud.

There is also one person at the peak of the team's martial arts, and the rest of his skills are extraordinary, which is considered a good force.

However, in the case of Zhang Hai's deliberate concealment, how could they find out, maybe if the spiritual cultivator carefully observed with his divine thoughts, he would also find out that Zhang Hai was also a spiritual cultivator, but he was in a hurry now, how could he have the time to pay attention to a passerby.

There is nothing special about these people in terms of clothing, but Zhang Hai still feels a faint smell of blood, I am afraid that he has just killed someone.

Combined with the appearance of Du Dong and the others who walked over just now, it is not difficult to guess that these people are afraid that they are going to hunt them down.

Shaking his head, Zhang Hai continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, Zhang Hai stopped, frowned and looked ahead, although there were some trees blocking it, but he smelled some blood along the wind, and there was a faint sound of shouting and killing.

As soon as his footsteps turned, he wanted to go in the other direction, he didn't want to get involved in this matter, it was better to avoid the past.

However, sometimes some things will be entangled even if you don't want to provoke them.

A man rode a horse and rushed out from the corner, it was that Du Dong, at this time he was covered in blood, and there were several arrows stuck in his back, which was already a fatal wound in the world, but he still held a figure in his arms, and he firmly protected it with his body.

I saw a figure not far away, and hurriedly rode my horse to come

"This brother...... Brother Zhang!" He didn't recognize Zhang Hailai until now.

I was about to say something, but a scream came from the corner of the tree, and my face changed greatly.

"Ahem, Brother Zhang, Brother Du, I have something to ask for, I hope you can save this child, our Du family will always leave descendants, ahem...... I'm sorry about the past, I hope you don't care."

Du Dong coughed up a mouthful of blood, and without waiting for Zhang Hai to say whether he would agree or not, he handed over the person in his arms to Zhang Hai, and he dragged his seriously injured body and ran in another direction.

Zhang Hai frowned and looked at the person who was thrown over by Du Dong, it was a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, extraordinarily small and exquisite, but her face was pale, unconscious, her body temperature was a little abnormal, and she looked ill, but in Zhang Hai's mind, this little girl was a fourth-layer spiritual cultivator who opened her pulse, and she had just opened her pulse not long ago, and her talent was much better than Zhang Haike's.

At the bend in the woods, Zhang Hai later encountered the pair of centaurs and rushed over, many of them had their clothes soaked red with blood, and the first one saw the little girl in Zhang Hai's hand and Du Dong who ran in the other direction at a glance.

"Wang Ke, you go and kill this person and the remnants of the Nadu family, and the others will go with me to chase Nadudong, and we can't let it escape"

The spiritual cultivator gave the order and took the others to chase after Du Dong, leaving behind a big man with cheeks, it was the person who was at the peak of martial arts, in the eyes of this spiritual cultivator, Zhang Hai was just a powerless passerby, no matter how powerful he was, a peak of martial arts could not be solved?

In contrast, Du Dong still has the whereabouts of the other remnants of the Du family and the secrets that the family wants to know, but he must not escape.

"Boy, you are unlucky today, don't blame me, you can only blame that Du Dong for handing over the remnants of the Du family to you"

The big man with the cheeks said hideously, his true qi is released, his clothes are windless, and he is the most pinnacle type of person in the secular rivers and lakes.

I thought that after I said this, this passer-by would kneel on the ground in fear and beg for mercy, but Zhang Hai kept looking down at the unconscious little girl, and ignored the meaning of the big man, and his right hand was still on the little girl's wrist, as if he was seeing a doctor for him.

"Good, good, good"

Spit out a few "good" words in a row, he was already angry to the extreme, and he made a bold move, and his right hand grabbed Zhang Hai's head like an eagle's claw.