Hearing Long Tian's words, Han Yuyi was taken aback, "What? Wei Chitian actually became the deputy sect master? I want to give this position to my father!"

Seeing that Han Yuyi was indignant, in desperation, Long Tian repeated everything that happened to Han Yuyi from Xuanlong for a period of time.

Hearing this, Han Yuyi showed a sudden look, "It turned out to be my father's decision, so let's do it, I believe in his old man's vision and arrangement." ”

"By the way, Master, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Counting today, it's the seventh day of full counting. ”

Hearing Long Tian's answer, Han Yuyi was shocked, "I've been in a coma for so long?"

Hearing this, Long Tian snorted a little reproachfully, "Didn't I tell you everything, although the berserk bloodline is good, but it is a double-edged sword, if you use it well, you can retreat from the enemy, and if you don't use it well, you will take your own life, don't use it as a last resort, why are you disobedient?!"

Hearing that Long Tian was a little angry, Han Yuyi stuck out his tongue and touched his head with a weak face, and said with a hippie smile: "Yes, yes, Master, I don't dare to do this anymore." ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

Seeing that Han Yuyi really took it to heart, Long Tian let him go, and then reminded him.

"Feather Wing, you try your physical strength and see if you drop the level. ”

Hearing this, Han Yuyi suddenly stirred his spirit, and hurriedly played a set of five bird plays, and then was pleasantly surprised to find that his physical strength not showed signs of regression, but instead improved by one level, and came to the middle stage of the Martial Emperor's realm, which was on the same level as "Na Tianjue"!

This unexpected joy made Han Yuyi excited, and he was even mentally prepared to drop the level, but it turned out that his strength had increased instead, and of course he was overjoyed.

"Oh, don't retreat, go forward, congratulations on your wings, one step closer to success. ”

Long Tian and Han Yuyi have a spiritual connection, and any little Jiujiu in the latter's heart can't hide in front of the former, so Long Tian naturally "heard" Han Yuyi's thoughts clearly.

"Master, what's going on? The last time I opened the Berserk Bloodline, I didn't all my strength go to zero, why didn't I retreat this time?"

Hearing Han Yuyi's question, Long Tian hesitated for a moment and replied.

"It may be that when you first opened the Berserk Bloodline, your strength was still shallow, and it was not enough to resist the backlash from the Berserk Bloodline, so even if you used the Spirit Grass to restore your injuries, you couldn't keep your cultivation. ”

"This is the second time, compared to the previous you, you are undoubtedly advancing by leaps and bounds, and the grade of the spirit grass that Yu Chitian used for you is on the high side, compared to the last time the effect collected in the Heavenly Emperor Kingdom is more domineering, and only under the combination of the two can there be a chance to reach the current result. ”

"Yuyi, this time you are lucky, but you have to understand that the god of luck will not always be by your side, you must always be careful to grasp the proportions!"

In the end, Long Tianyou solemnly told Han Yuyi not to use the berserk bloodline casually.

Han Yuyi, who suddenly realized, agreed, "As long as no one hurts the people I cherish, I won't open the berserk bloodline, Master, you can rest assured!"

"Alas, that's it, you just know. ”

Long Tian couldn't hear the ambiguity in Han Yuyi's words, his meaning and attitude were very resolute, as long as no one harmed the people he cherished, he would not easily open the berserk bloodline, but on the contrary, he would definitely open the berserk bloodline and fight to the end.

However, Long Tian also knew Han Yuyi's temper and temperament, and it was precisely because he was so affectionate and righteous that Long Tian regarded him as an apprentice like his own son, and his own brother of the white-eyed wolf was more than 10,000 times stronger!

Long Tian didn't say anything more, because he knew that he couldn't persuade Han Yuyi, so he wouldn't be bored.

"Feather Wing, hurry up and enter the Sealed Land to restore my soul power to me, I haven't done it for seven days. ”

Hearing this, Han Yuyi hurriedly drilled into the white ball of light, looking for Qingfeng to restore the soul power for his master.

I haven't seen her for seven days, and I'm very happy about Han Yuyi's sudden visit to Qingfeng, but it's not like when she only knew to play with Han Yuyi before, and now she's practicing crazy in order to be able to go out and help Han Yuyi one day.

Although the cultivation talent of the pill is relatively unsatisfactory, it can't stand the time law of thirty times the flow rate here, plus Qingfeng is willing to work hard.

However, what moved Han Yuyi a little was Qingfeng's progress, she hadn't seen her for the past seven days, and she had actually improved from the middle realm of the Martial King to the peak realm of the Martial King, spanning two small realms, which was really good!

Han Yuyi immediately encouraged Qingfeng without hesitation, and was embarrassed to praise Qingfeng.

After chatting a few words, Qing Feng and Han Feather Wing began to send medicinal power to Shizun to restore the power of the soul, Han Feather Wing was just a conductor, and he couldn't get any benefits, but he didn't care, as long as Shizun could recover his strength as soon as possible, he would be satisfied.

The hardest thing is Qingfeng, every time she will empty her medicinal power, although it takes a little time to recover, but the spirit and spirit that can be consumed cannot make up for it.

Because of the re-improvement of his strength, Qing Feng has been improved from three times in a row to five times, but after five times, Qing Feng's face was extremely pale, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on delivering medicinal power to Long Tian once, but he was directly rejected by Han Yuyi and Long Tian.

Qingfeng's medicinal power is similar to the martial qi of the qi, and too much overdraft is a particularly big harm to the spirit and spirit, and you can't hurt Qingfeng's foundation because of a moment's speed.

Qingfeng reluctantly gave up after insisting to no avail, she was really tired, and she fell asleep in front of Han Yuyi so directly.

Han Yuyi was stunned and distressed at the same time, picked up Qingfeng, put her where she slept on weekdays, and observed that she was okay for a while, and then returned to reality.

Hearing Shizun's previous words, this period is not the best time to cultivate, so after Han Yuyi recovered some soul power for Shizun, he planned to go out and take a look.

The sky swirled, and Han Feather Wing returned to the room outside again.

At the same time, Qing Feng, who was sleeping in the Sealed Land, smiled sweetly as if he had dreamed of something......

"Squeak"

Han Feather Wing pushed open the door and walked out.

However, the scene in front of him made Han Yuyi feel a sense of astonishment that was suddenly separated from the world.

Because, in the originally bleak and depressed sect, many young men and girls in uniform clothes and white robes walked, looking thriving.

At the same time that Han Yuyi was stunned, those young boys and girls were also stunned, because the two sides didn't know each other at all.

Han Yuyi was surprised why so many people suddenly appeared when he woke up, and they were shocked and puzzled to see Han Yuyi coming out of the most brilliant and core attic in the sect.

Could it be that this extraordinarily young-looking young boy is the sect master of their Holy Heaven Temple, the cold wings who had previously "battled" with Wei Chi's seniors for three hundred rounds?!

"Who are you?"

Cold Feather Wing was the first to break the silence.

A young man hurriedly replied respectfully, "We are the inner disciples who have only recently joined the Holy Heaven Temple, and we have met the Sect Master here!"

"I've seen the Sect Master!"

When the others heard this, they also hurriedly bowed their hands respectfully to Han Yuyi.

"Uh, okay, you guys go get busy. ”

Hearing so many people call themselves Sect Master in unison, Han Yuyi's mind instantly became confused, but then a strong sense of pride enveloped his heart.

After they left, Han Yuyi understood why so many people in the Chaos Continent were so obsessed with power since ancient times, and it turned out that this feeling of being in response to a hundred calls was so addictive!

"Look at your little look, Yuyi, don't be satisfied because of the small profits in front of you, your stage is facing the entire Chaos Continent, there are many terrifying or even more terrifying existences like Wei Chitian lurking in this world, you have to climb up all the time, because once you stop, you will be dragged down fiercely and fall into pieces!"

Hearing the warning from the master in the Divine Sea, Han Yuyi instantly woke up from the state just now.

"It's the master, it's because my ideology is lax, and there will be no such low-level mistakes in the future!"

"Well, it's good that you know, but don't make a mistake in this place!"

Afterwards, Long Tian fell into silence.

Han Yuyi, who had packed up his mood, returned to his senses and closed the door, and then walked towards Han Feng's residence.

"Stop! Who are you?"

Just as Han Yuyi was swaggering down the road, a group of ten young people headed by a group of ten people rushed straight towards Han Yuyi.

The movement here also attracted the attention of many passers-by, pointing at the incompatible Han Yuyi and talking about it.

Why is it said that Han Yuyi is out of place? Because they are all wearing white robes, but Han Yuyi is wearing ordinary clothes, so they can naturally be regarded as a particularly eye-catching "alien".

Hearing this, Han Yuyi stopped, looked at the young man and the others who came to him with some puzzlement, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The young man frowned slightly, and shouted, "You dare to ask me what's wrong, why aren't you wearing the same clothes issued by the sect?"

Han Yuyi spread his hands and said innocently: "I didn't receive it!"

The young man's brows furrowed even deeper, "I didn't give it to you? How could it be?

Han Yuyi's face darkened, "What is the identity token?"

The young man was furious, "You don't have anything, you can't be a spy from other sects, right?

"Yes!"

The nine people behind the young man immediately surrounded the cold wings with fierce looks.

"Wait!"

Han Yuyi's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out a hand to them, stopping their movements.

"What's the matter?"

The young man called out to his man, and then looked at Han Yuyi impatiently and asked.

Han Yuyi asked rhetorically, "Who are you?

Hearing this, the young man laughed angrily, "Our white robe is the same costume issued to disciples in the sect, all disciples must wear it in the sect, and the auction that symbolizes their identity is also distributed to the disciples, you have nothing, and you are not a spy?!"

"Also, we are a team of the Criminal Law Hall, responsible for supervising disciples and patrolling the sect, just to catch enemy spies like you!"