Chapter 395: Heart Mystic Technique, Dangerous Move

"Oh, according to the words of the throne, the main purpose of this trip down the mountain is to recruit disciples and successors for the sect to fill the dojo?"

On the city wall, several princes looked at each other, and the charm who had asked before had retreated behind Tianyi's mother-in-law, and she also knew in her heart that her opening of her mouth could only be regarded as throwing bricks and attracting jade, and the things discussed between several princes were not something she could talk about.

And Ye Han heard Tianyi's mother-in-law's inquiry, and nodded slightly, but he didn't even notice it, and there was a slight trance in his eyes.

"Although the recruitment of disciples of the sect can be called the foundation of the sect, but after all, Zun Jia is an elder of the Dao Sect, and he is only recruiting disciples and disciples, so why do you need to travel far in person?"

"And why is it inconvenient for a throne to recruit disciples in person, and go alone, without an elder deacon accompanying him?"

Tianyi's mother-in-law's voice seemed to be more and more ethereal, and there seemed to be a bit of magic between the words, which made Ye Han's mind suddenly dim, but this strange power was very vague, and the few people present did not even notice the abnormality.

"This seat is only acting on the orders of the sect master, and the disciples in the door must also observe their fate, and the fate will be passed on, as for the rest...... Accompanying...... How could it be ......?"

Ye Han subconsciously opened his mouth to reply, just as he spoke, his expression showed a slight strangeness, and his words gradually blurred. At this time, his mind was like a stone, and there were little ripples, and the wave marks made his eyes gradually become less sharp.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the empty sect dojo, the mountain gate that was in ruins, and a touch of impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and he didn't know how difficult it was to face if he wanted to support the sect alone, and a sense of tiredness came to his heart.

At this time, an unprovoked impulse suddenly appeared in his heart, as if the devil was following in his ears, so that he subconsciously wanted to tell the truth about the situation of the sect to these princes in the court, maybe he could seek some help in the dynasty by virtue of his identity.

If Ye Han was sober-minded, he would definitely scoff at what he was thinking at this time, the Heavenly Family had no relatives, if he really opened all the hole cards of the Xuantian Dao Sect to the dynasty, then what he would have to meet was probably an even more terrifying encirclement and suppression.

Even if the name of the Xuantian Dao Sect is left in the dynasty, the sect that receives the support of the dynasty will no longer be its own in the future, it will only be Han Yu's puppet.

That invisible force seemed to corrode Ye Han's fighting spirit, Ye Han recalled the empty sect dojo, and at the same time remembered the sect master temple that was high above the nine heavens.

In a hazy glance, he seemed to see the hall filled with gray mist, one side of the throne containing the power of heaven stood on the first place, and on both sides of the long table, the eighteen thrones also secretly merged with the charm of heaven and earth.

In the midst of Ye Han's complicated thoughts, when the word "throne" was mentioned in his mouth, it suddenly seemed as if he had touched some taboo, and the nineteen divine thrones in his memory came out with a buzz, but in his sea of consciousness, it was as if a thunderclap suddenly exploded, as if a concrete axe opened the heavens, and suddenly cut through all the chaos and made his eyes clear again.

His eyes moved again, and Ye Han instantly noticed his previous abnormality, and he was directly frightened into a cold sweat.

Within the body of the god, a body of cultivation suddenly shook up, and the power of gold and black poles surged out of his body at the same time, as if it had turned into a protective body, as if he wanted to shatter the surrounding heaven and earth.

It's dangerous!

Ye Han's face showed a look of happiness, but a cold glint bloomed in his eyes, although he had already raised three points of vigilance in his heart, but he still underestimated this old king, and unconsciously he was still attracted by it.

If it weren't for the fact that those thrones had calmed his mind in his memory, and the ghostly aura and the heavenly sword light had awakened him, I am afraid he would have said something that he shouldn't have said.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone on the city wall, the martial king wearing heavy armor seemed to lose his mind for a moment between his words, and the hoarse voice was low for some reason, but after a short while, he seemed to wake up from a dream, and a shuddering chill completely covered the world.

The golden light on Ye Han's body that had been confined was re-derived, and what manifested with it was the strange demonic aura that was as black as ink and as ghostly as a ghost.

Looking at Ye Han, who suddenly showed a different appearance, Tianyi's mother-in-law secretly said in her heart that it was not good, and her face suddenly became ugly.

This kind of reaction is obviously that the Martial King in front of her not only broke free from her mental hints, but also sensed something from it, such a big momentum, it seems that it is not good.

Tianyi's mother-in-law couldn't help but secretly feel bitter in her heart at this time, her mental method was quite mysterious, according to common sense, ordinary thrones should be difficult to resist, even the barbarian king and the ancient king were difficult to resist in her "heart questioning technique", and Ye Han's previous reaction was obviously affected.

Seeing that he was about to say something, the Martial King suddenly woke up without warning, not only got rid of the influence of this mental technique, but also sensed something strange from it, and immediately pointed the finger at him.

If what she expected was right, I am afraid that what this prince wanted to say just now touched the taboo in their sect, and the ancient Xuanmen had already set up a means to break her mind without warning.

The aura of the royal road level then spread, and the four people who were only a dozen steps away from Ye Han were naturally swept away by his sudden release of the aura, Ye Xuanhuang and Gu Youhua, who originally didn't care much about it, couldn't help but change color slightly after sensing the pitch-black aura, and actually subconsciously took two steps back.

In front of them, the power of gold and black was entangled, and it seemed to faintly turn into a Tai Chi Divine Diagram that eroded each other, and on this city wall, it seemed to divide two parts of heaven and earth, one part of divine light and one part of magic spell.

"Cold Abyss Demon Qi?!"

Ye Xuanhuang stared at Ye Han, who was wrapped in the center of the two-colored divine power, his eyes were full of disbelief, Gu Youhua who was standing on his side also looked the same, and the ghost who was farther away from him was completely ghostly.

Ye Han walked into the Demon Attraction Realm, which was obvious to them, and Ye Han broke through from the Demon Attraction Realm, and his divine light reflected the Nine Heavens, just like the gods who walked Zhou Tian, and it also came into their eyes.

Ye Xuanhuang had already dispelled his concerns about him in his heart, the appearance of the divine power shaking for nine days around his body, where could a person who entered the demon possess?

But now it seems that the two powers of gold and black that are constantly rising and surging above Ye Han's armor have almost turned into raging flames, and the black gas and golden light are entangled at the same time, and the picture of gods and demons that emerges under the sky has a bit of a taste of the demon god coming into the world for a while.

But in his surging and monstrous might, although he has a cold and piercing killing intent, he does not have the tyrannical heart of a monster, and he obviously has not lost his senses.

Could it really be that someone can control that untamed cold abyss demonic aura?