I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Yang Zhao carefully studied the brochure in his hand, and found that its radiating range was only in Huanglonggang, and he didn't care about other places.

These days, apart from cultivating and being proficient with the Flood Dragon Spear in his hands, Yang Zhao spends time shopping, and slowly collects various information to prepare for the future.

Yang Zhao ran outside for a few days, counting the time, and after a few days it was time to go to the Land of Clan Souls, so she stopped running outside and stayed at home, preparing for the Land of Clan Souls Competition.

As time went by, she drank more and more bone-forging medicine, her strength became stronger and stronger, and the dragon gun in her hand became heavier and heavier, and it became more and more smooth to cooperate with it.

She recorded it all and edited it to post online.

In the last video of Yang Zhao's first practice with the Flood Dragon Spear, the comments below were blown up.

"I just said that such a good dragon modeling must not be used only once."

"That big leopard is also a good model, why didn't it come out?"

"The snake-tailed sister is also a good model, and she never came out again <(ToT)>."

"In the last video, the Jiaolong was still in the water, this time it jumped from the air into the water|'-')."

"Handsome is really handsome, but in comparison, the young lady below looks ridiculous. (￣▽￣)"

"The flood dragon during the day is much clearer than at night, and the details are probably added."

"Report! Someone moved the blogger's video and posted it on the Internet, and it exploded on the Internet!"

"Which account?"

"Call the blogger, call the blogger, do you have authorization to forward the video?"

"I went to watch it, and I only reposted a video of casting spells in the thousand-person exam. Some comrades from the War and Negligence Bureau have already refuted the rumors ╭(′▽‵)╭(′▽‵)╭(′▽‵)╯Hi Sen!"

"According to the extranet blogger, he made it himself."

"Smelly shameless! But this matter will be dispatched by war?"

"We are the newly established Huaxia Cultivation War Bureau! *(^^*)*"

"Um, I'm not seriously ill, remember to take medicine. ┐()┌ blame me →_→"

"Xia Chong is beyond words, we firmly believe that this is a real world."

.........

Naturally, she didn't authorize anyone to repost the video, but she didn't care. Her hands couldn't be stretched that long, so there would be someone to take care of it for her.

But now her fans have increased to more than 30, and the collection of incense is a little faster.

By the time she was drawn into her soul by external forces, her soul had already been covered with a layer of light gold, which was due to the incense and fire that built her body.

In addition, she was accompanied by a drooping dragon.

Yang Zhao glanced at it, and asked a question with great interest.

"My name is Yang Zhao, what's your name?"

The horned dragon glanced at her and replied angrily: "Hu Zhang."

This flood dragon looked quite cold, Yang Zhao waved lightly, and the flood dragon turned into a big spear and flew towards her hand.

Holding her big gun, she followed the path she had found to the competition location.

She didn't delay this time, 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, only she has a branch in her hand that can be used as a weapon.

Unexpectedly, this time she went too far and brought a real weapon.

All of a sudden, the complexions of the dozen or so people changed, and they looked at each other, and they all saw the tension in each other's eyes.

When Zong Yan arrived, he saw the big gun in Yang Zhao's hand, his eyes lit up, and he stepped over a few steps to greet her.

"How are you doing these days? I once heard that someone in Haishi got the dragon gun of the Luo Yihai clan. His name is Yang Zhao. I never expected that you really got it!"

Yang Zhao returned the salute with his gun in his arms, "Everything is fine now. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zong, for your concern. I was lucky enough to get this dragon gun. How is Brother Bao recently?"

"It? It's still like that, eat and sleep every day, eat and sleep, and 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 illusion?"

Yang Zhao remained silent, it was hard for her to talk about it.

Seeing that she was silent, Zong Yan didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, everyone arrived, and a big, unfamiliar man stood up.

"I'll be in charge of this fight. This time it's not about catching each other and fighting each other, but breaking through the maze!"

This person didn't introduce himself either. He pinched spells with his hands and uttered spells. After a while, Yang Zhao felt his eyes go dark. When her eyesight recovered, she was already in a strange environment and couldn't see the people around her.

She was in a long corridor, there was no blocking from front to back, and there were invisible walls on both sides, without any exit.

Yang Zhao tried to make a mark on the wall with the dragon gun, but even with all his strength, 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.

"Hu Zhang, do you know which way to go?"

"I don't know, what are you asking me for?"

I don't know if he really doesn't know or if he doesn't know, Yang Zhao has no choice but to choose one side at random and strode over.