Yang Zhao studied the booklet in his hand carefully and found that its radiation range was only in Huanglong Port, and he didn't care about other places.
These days, apart from practicing and becoming proficient with the Dragon Spear, Yang Zhao only went shopping and slowly began to collect various information to prepare for the future.
Yang Zhao ran outside for a few days, counting the time. After a few days, it was time to go to the Land of Clan Souls. She stopped running and stayed at home, preparing for the Clan Soul Land competition.
As time went by, she drank more and more bone-forging medicine, and became stronger and stronger. The dragon gun in her hand became heavier and heavier, and she became more and more comfortable with it.
She recorded it all and edited it to post it online.
The comments on the previous video of Yang Zhao running into the Dragon Spear for the first time exploded.
"I'm just saying that such a good dragon model cannot be used just once."
"That big leopard is also a good model, why doesn't it come out?"
"That snake-tailed sister is also a good model, and she hasn't come out again<(ToT)>"
"In the last video, the dragon was still in the water. This time it jumped from the air into the water|•'-'•)و✧."
"He is really handsome, but in comparison, the young lady below looks ridiculous. (~￣▽￣)~"
"The dragon is much clearer during the day than at night. I guess the details have been increased."
"Report it! Someone moved the blogger's video and posted it on the Internet, and it exploded on the Internet!"
"Which account?"
"Call blogger, call blogger, do you have authorization to forward the video?"
"I went to watch it and only forwarded a video of a thousand people taking a spell cast test. Some comrades from the War Ignorance Bureau have already refuted the rumor╭(′▽‵)╭(′▽‵)╭(′▽‵)╯Hey Sen!"
"According to the external blogger, he made it himself."
"It's so shameless! But does this matter require the Zhanhu Bureau to be dispatched?"
"We are the newly established Chinese Cultivation War Bureau! ✧*｡٩(^㉨^*)و✧*｡"
"Well, you're seriously ill, remember to take medicine. ┐( ‾᷅㉨‾᷅ )┌ It's my fault →_→"
"Insects in summer cannot be said in ice. We firmly believe that this is a real world."
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Naturally, she had not authorized anyone to repost the video, but she didn't care. She couldn't stretch her hands so long, so there would naturally be someone dedicated to cooking for her.
But now her fans have increased to more than 300,000, and the collection of incense is a little faster.
When she was led into the place of her soul by external forces, her soul had already been covered with a layer of light golden clothing, which was the result of the incense building up the divine body.
In addition, she was accompanied by a drooping dragon.
Yang Zhao glanced at it and asked with interest.
"My name is Yang Zhao, I wonder what your name is?"
The horned dragon glanced at her and replied angrily: "Xiao Zhang."
This dragon looked quite cold. Yang Zhao waved gently, and the dragon turned into a big gun and flew into her hand.
Holding the big gun, she followed the path she found to the competition location.
She didn't delay this time, and when she arrived, there were just a dozen people inside.
Although none of these people knew her name, they all looked familiar to her.
Because among so many people participating in the competition, she was the only one who had a branch in her hand that could be used as a weapon.
Unexpectedly, this time she went too far and actually brought a real weapon.
All of a sudden, the expressions of the dozen or so people changed. They looked at each other and saw the tension in each other's eyes.
When Zong Yan arrived, his eyes lit up when he saw the big gun in Yang Zhao's hand, and he took a few steps over to greet her.
"How are you these days? I once heard that someone in Hai City got the Luo Yihai Clan's Dragon Spear, and his name is Yang Zhao. I never expected that it was actually you who got it!"
Yang Zhao held the gun and returned the greeting: "Everything is well with you. Thank you fellow Taoist sect for your concern. I was lucky enough to get this dragon gun. How is Brother Bao doing recently?"
"It? It's still like that. Eat and sleep every day, and eat after sleeping, and you will gain weight."
Yang Zhao laughed when he heard this.
Zong Yan chatted with her for a while, and felt more and more that something was wrong with Yang Zhao.
"I always feel that your soul is much stronger than the previous two times. Is it my imagination?"
Yang Zhao remained silent, it was hard for her to talk about this matter.
Seeing that she was silent, Zong Yan didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, everyone arrived, and a strange, sturdy man stood up.
"I will preside over this fight. This time it is not about catching each other and fighting each other, but about getting through the maze!"
This person didn't introduce himself. He made hand gestures and uttered spells. After a while, Yang Zhao felt that her vision went dark. When her vision returned, she was already in a strange environment and could no longer see the people around her.
She was in a long corridor, with no obstacles in front or behind. There were endless walls on both sides, and there was no exit.
Yang Zhao tried to use the dragon gun to make a mark on the wall, but even though he tried his best, there was still no trace left on the wall.
It turned out that the maze was a real maze. She looked back and forth and found that the roads on both sides were the same and there was no difference.
"Xuanzhang, do you know which way to go?"
"I don't know, why are you asking me about this?"
Not sure whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know, Yang Zhao had no choice but to pick one side and strode over.
