After hearing this, Han Yichen was confused and said, "Are you sure what you said is true?"

"Yes, of course!" Zang Rough nodded affirmatively, and then said, "What? Don't you even believe me?"

"Ahem, it's not that I don't believe it, but it's a little hard to believe. ”

"How?"

The corners of Han Yichen's mouth drew a smile, and said: "Senior, I can see your current realm cultivation, but it's just the middle stage of no truth, right?" And you said that you have an old friend, your realm cultivation has been promoted, and he has completely left the second-tier heaven, that is, he is going to the third-tier heaven?"

"Yes. Zang Rough nodded, thinking that there was nothing wrong with this sentence.

"But how can such a powerful person, such a powerful person, become your old friend? You have such a powerful old friend? Since your old friend left like this, why didn't he bring you up?"

Zang was stunned, but he really didn't expect that the question asked by Han Yichen was actually this.

His old face flushed, and then he said, "Han Yichen, how did I find out that you are so verbose?"

Han Yichen smiled and said, "No, no, I'll just ask, I'll ask." ”

The location of the cemetery is halfway up the mountain.

For cemeteries, it is acceptable. But what Han Yichen couldn't accept was that this was a cemetery group. In other words, if you stay in this cemetery, you will feel that there are dead people in front of you, left and right at any time. Relatively speaking, he didn't like that feeling.

"Senior, do we really want to stay here next?"

"Yes. Zang Rough is a very smart person, and immediately saw Han Yichen's mental activity, and said, "Han Yichen, don't feel awkward. It's nice to stay here. At least in terms of security, don't think about it. As for the dead people around you, they are all dead anyway, and people are dying like lights going out, what are you afraid of?"

"Oh......"

Han Yichen still felt that although he said that, this environment was gloomy after all.

For a long time in the future, Han Yichen and Zang Rough stayed in the ancient tomb.

"Senior, since your old friend was so powerful before, did you leave any secrets in it?" Han Yichen asked.

When the master leaves, he will definitely have certain cultivation notes and stay here.

Zang Rough thought for a while and said, "Han Yichen, when you say that, you remind me. Come on, follow me!"

"Okay!" Han Yichen immediately stood up and followed behind Zang Rough.

The cemetery is huge.

In the deepest part of the cemetery, there is actually a dark hut.

This is also the Tibetan predecessor, otherwise, Han Yichen would not dare to come in.

Although the light in the room was very dark, Han Yichen and Zang Rough were both monks, and their natural eyes were extremely sharp, how could ordinary darkness block their sight?

Zang said roughly: "Han Yichen, have you seen anything on the wall?"

Han Yichen nodded and said, "I'm already watching." ”

On the wall, there are indeed cheats left by the predecessors. And just by looking at the beginning, Han Yichen was already completely attracted.

Han Yichen felt that this set of cheats and profound strategies would definitely be of great help to his cultivation.

So he immediately crossed his knees, sat down on the ground, and began to cultivate.

Seeing this, Zang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's strange, every time I see these cheats, I feel that I can't understand them at all." And Han Yichen actually started to cultivate, could it be that he could understand these marks?"

However, he did not bother, but slowly withdrew and left the small black room.

In cultivation, a quiet environment is very important. For this point, Tibetan Rough Nature is more aware in his heart.

Han Yichen cultivated quietly.

Because this is a cemetery, oh no, strictly speaking, this is a group of cemeteries, so many people looking for the Blood Clotting Knife didn't come here - after all, they couldn't think of it!

Therefore, in the past six months, it can be said that Han Yichen is safe.

No one bothered.

The rough wounds have all been healed.

He felt that it was boring to stay all the time, so he would go out a few times halfway.

Moreover, because Han Yichen has been cultivating since he saw the secret on the cemetery, he has never come out, as if he is completely obsessed.

Therefore, it has caused even more boredom in hiding roughness.

Of course, the range of activities of Tibetan rough is also limited, just around the cemetery.

But even so, how can a person walk by the river without getting his shoes wet? On this day, he suddenly heard the sound of conversation not far away. Then, he looked over, but was also discovered by the other party.

"Zang Rough?"

"I finally found out that it was rough, let's chase it together!"

The people on the other side, hulala, a whole group chased after them.

Zang Rough was so frightened that he hurriedly fled. And in his mind, he also made a quick judgment, knowing that no matter what, he couldn't escape to the cemetery. Otherwise, if he is caught, Han Yichen will also be in danger.

Under this judgment, his figure flew away in the sky, towards other places.

And the people behind him are chasing after him.

There are a few of them, even more powerful than the Hidden Rough Flyer.

So an hour later, he was trapped and detained.

"Hide rough, still want to escape? Now we ask you, where is the blood coagulation knife? Obediently hand over the blood coagulation knife, you are fine. Otherwise, we'll make you want to live and die!"

"Hmph!" Although he was arrested, he still had a hideous smile on his rough face, and said: "If you want me to hand over the Blood Condensation Knife, this is definitely impossible, if you have the ability, you can do it now! If I frown, I will be your grandfather!"

"Look for death!"

Zang Rough was imprisoned in Xiaozhumen.

Xiao Zhumen is a force, although strictly speaking, it is not too powerful, but it is also medium.

And now, Zang Rough also understands in his heart that he fell into the hands of Xiao Zhumen, and if he wants to escape, it is estimated that there is not much possibility.

Therefore, since his fate has been sealed, he has relaxed his mentality.

"Are you arresting me now just to get the Blood Clotting Knife from me?" he asked knowingly.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't bother to take care of a casual cultivation like yours. ”

"I'm sorry, the Blood Condensation Knife is long gone. So, I don't know the whereabouts of the Blood Clotting Knife either. ”

"Hmph! Hide rough, I think you're fighting with us! Okay! Then you can slowly become strong! We will let you taste Xiao Zhumen's power and methods!"

What Xiao Zhumen is best at is torturing people. The torture methods of not being able to survive and not dying, here they are, one after another.

So, in the days that followed, it was completely dark......

In the cemetery, Han Yichen practiced for a month before stopping.

Then he opened his eyes in horror!

He found that his physique had completely changed! At this time, his body was empty!

Even he could feel that the internal organs in his body were actually gone!

"How so?"

"How do you feel that my realm cultivation has not been promoted much, but my body has lost a lot?"

"How can I live without internal organs!"

He was horrified!

"Old-timer!" he hurriedly shouted, feeling in his heart that this question could only be asked for advice.

However, he did not receive a response at all.

Stunned in his heart, after looking around, he was confused.

"Where did this Tibetan old man go?"

He sighed, thought about it, and began to sit down again, cultivating. After sensing it, I found that although the structure of my body had changed, it didn't hurt.

Only then did he smile and said, "It's okay, as long as it's not harmful, it's okay." ”

Cytoplastisomes.

In fact, the current Han Yichen has completely become a cytoplasm. Although the inside of the body, there are no internal organs. But the human body is made up of cells after all. After each cell is strong, you can imagine how strong your body will be!

The days of hiding rough in Xiao Zhumen are really not easy.

It's only been a week, but he feels like it's been years.

He can't survive and die, but now he clearly feels that he is completely living like a year.

"Xiao Zhumen, you have the ability to kill me directly!"

"You torture me like this, I am a ghost, and I will not let you go!"

"You're going to die a bad death!"

The people of Xiao Zhumen are all a group of devils. The group of devils sneered and said, "Hide the rough, if you don't tell me the whereabouts of the Blood Condensation Knife for a day, we will torture you for a day!"

"It's impossible to want to die!"

Han Yichen dreamed that night, and dreamed that Zang was being beaten by the crowd.

He was awakened.

"The old-timers have been out for many days and have never come back, is there something wrong?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and quietly jumped into the night sky.

Now, it's late at night.

"No! Something must have happened to the old-timers! I'm going to take advantage of this night to look for it!"

In terms of finding people, Han Yichen also has his own strengths. His nose, for example, is very sensitive. Under the breath, I slowly discerned the smell that had been left behind by the Tibetan roughness.

Han Yichen is extremely sensitive in this regard. Smelling the smell, it didn't take more than three hours for him to come to Xiao Zhumen.

"What is this place?"

"How do you feel like an old-timer, being imprisoned here?"

He was puzzled in his heart, and quietly blended in. Then, in a dungeon, she saw Zang Rough.

At this time, the Tibetan roughness has been tortured to the point of being inhuman.

"Old-timers!"

His figure flashed, and he immediately rushed over.

Zang Rough seemed to hear something, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Han Yichen.

The next moment, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up!"

"Leave me alone!"

But by then, it was too late.

At the door of the prison, several big men appeared.

These big men sneered and said, "Where did the stinky boy come from, and he still wants to rob us in prison? Do you think it's possible?"

"This is not a place you can make!"

"Our Xiaozhumen, for anyone, is a place where there is no place to go!"

These people came around.

Although Han Yichen felt solemn in his heart, he still chose to untie the body of Zang Rough, tried to stabilize his voice, and said, "Senior, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you now!"