Closing the door and setting up a formation at the same time is what Jing Han has always been a habit of.

Since he mistakenly locked Lin Yan in it last time, he had given up this practice for a while, after all, now that he was on the territory of the Nine Flame Sect, he was a nameless little shrimp, and no one would trouble him.

This time, I don't know if he wanted to get rid of Lin Yan completely in his heart, or if he was depressed for a while and forgot about the previous things, he easily laid out the formation again.

Do you untie it, or just let the formation go there?

Jing Han hesitated for a moment, and finally went straight into the room - there was nothing to stop Lin Yan from teaching him a lesson, maybe he would have to make trouble from time to time, so he should teach him a lesson.

According to Jing Han's understanding of Lin Yan, it will only take three hours at most, and he will be crying out tired and screaming in pain to hug.

Therefore, Jing Han did not rush into the meditation, but slowly urged the heaven and earth vitality in his body to run every day as usual, and used it as a warm-up.

But when he waited and waited, although he could hear Lin Yan outside and knew that Suosuo didn't know what to do, he couldn't hear the slightest sound of humming and chirping, let alone someone who was recklessly put on the door.

Eventually, even the sound of Si Suo Suo could not be heard, and the entire cabin was so silent that it would be a waste of life not to rush through the customs immediately.

Jing Han wondered whether Lin Yan was called away, or if he was bored and ran back to sleep, and at the same time, he calmly began to enter a state of selflessness.

After a few days like this, Jing Han would wake up from time to time and pay attention to the movement at the door for a while, but he didn't hear anything.

Could it be that he was too fierce to scare Lin Yan away before?

He doesn't look like such a fragile person.

Or maybe Lin Yan's leg injury has recurred?

But seeing that he didn't get in the way of bouncing a few days ago, it should be good.

Probably because Lin Yan's sense of existence was too strong before, but after not hearing the slightest bit of his voice for a while, Jing Han was even very unaccustomed to it, and the longer it was, the more he couldn't help but wonder if something had happened to Lin Yan.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine consciousness would immediately receive a signal when the ban was triggered, he would have suspected that Lin Yan had been frozen into frozen meat, otherwise why hadn't Lin Yan been coquettish and cried out in pain for so long?

Thinking of this, Jing Han couldn't sit still, and almost lost his luck.

Finally suppressed the rampaging Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his blood, Jing Han gasped and secretly scolded Lin Yan for being a scourge - when he was noisy, he couldn't cultivate, and when he wasn't noisy, he was so worried that he couldn't cultivate, which was simply the most stumbling block on his Ascension Avenue.

Just when he couldn't help but go out to see if Lin Yan was dead or alive, and his hands were about to touch the door, Jing Han finally heard an extremely subtle crackling sound, which was the sound of flames burning.

Through the gap in the carved door, he saw Lin Yan lying on a chaise longue at the door, biting half a ginseng whisker in his mouth, boredly playing with the flame in his palm.

Looking at the flame color, Lin Yan had already recovered his strength in the Jindan period.

The mental method left by the great power is really mysterious.

Jing Han watched silently for a while, making sure that Lin Yan really didn't have anything unusual at all, turned around and sat back on the futon.

Since even Lin Yan, the biggest scourge, was no longer in the way, he really should be cultivating without distractions.

It's just this time, as soon as he settles down, the ban on the door is broken.

Finally can't take it anymore?

Jing Han had a sense of solidity in his heart that the rabbit that had been guarding for months had finally hit the stake.

In order to prevent Lin Yan, who had just recovered from a serious illness, from being frozen out again, he strode out of the door while straightening his face.

"Division...... Brother? How did you get out?! Lin Yan looked at Jing Han in surprise, and then looked at the two monks who came to look for him angrily, "It's all because of you guys that you actually hindered Senior Brother from retreating and cultivating!" “

The two monks were so frozen that their teeth were chattering, and even if the spell on their bodies was immediately removed, they didn't have a good face, and said inarticulately: "Senior Uncle Ayezi and Yaohuajun asked me to invite Senior Brother Li to the first-class cabin, saying that they had something important to discuss. ”

Lin Yan recognized these two division commanders, and understood that with their status, they could not be shown to others as monkeys casually, his face softened slightly, and he asked, "I wonder what the two masters are looking for senior brother?" ”

The two of them were embarrassed to say that no one had the courage to go to Zhong Teng's trouble, and only vaguely said that it was related to treasure hunting.

Jing Han pondered for a moment and agreed.

Lin Yan was not at ease, afraid that those elders with bad stomachs would bully Jing Han, so he followed step by step.

The group had barely walked down the aisle into the first-class cabin when they were blocked by a huge, shaggy red buttocks.

"This ......" The two disciples who led the way looked back at Jing Han with a sad face.

Jing Han stood still and didn't say a word.

After a while, he heard Zhong Teng's drunken voice from the other end of his buttocks: "Army?!" You have too much imagination, right? He hiccuped and said with a grin, "The Lancang faction has always only selected disciples from a few coastal families, and they only use their hometown dialect to pass on their skills, and there are only two or three hundred people in the full fight, and there are even fewer ordinary disciples. ”

Ah Yezi was so angry that his beard was shaking, and he asked rhetorically: "Then you should tell me that there is nothing left at the bottom of the sea within a radius of thirty miles, who can do it?!" ”

Zhong Teng's voice suddenly became sober: "Thirty miles? Nothing left? ”

Hearing Zhong Teng's words, the expression on Jing Han's face couldn't help but change, and he turned around and left.

Those two disciples originally asked Jing Han to invite Zhong Teng, but now that Zhong Teng had arrived, they no longer stopped them, but Lin Yan was quite anxious to catch up and ask Jing Han what was wrong.

Jing Han explained: "I went to the bottom of the sea. ”

"Then I'll go too." Lin Yan said busily.

Jing Han glanced at him, thinking that since Lin Yan had returned to the Jindan period, it would be no problem to just go into the water to take a look, so he nodded and agreed.

The two walked to the anchor together, Jing Han's eyes closed, and he summoned a system that had not been used for a long time, and he was about to rise with his sword, and a pair of heavy arms quickly dragged his hind legs.

He couldn't help but open his eyes in confusion.

Lin Yan looked at him pitifully: "Senior brother, I can't resist the sword yet." ”

Jing Han was stunned for a moment, and said, "Your golden pill has been completed, why can't you still resist the sword?" ”

Lin Yan blinked and said inexplicably, "But it's broken." ”

Jing Han narrowed his eyes, he could clearly see in the room before, Lin Yan had reached the Jindan stage, and even had at least three or four levels of cultivation.

And with his understanding of Lin Yan, whether it is misunderstood his meaning or he has clearly formed a golden pill but does not know it, it is impossible for an oolong thing to happen.

So, why did Lin Yan pretend that he couldn't break through the Jindan period?

Looking at the silent Jing Han, Lin Yan was a little stunned in his heart, he tried his best to suppress the pulse of the golden pill in his body, and the whole person made a pitiful and weak appearance, but unfortunately he was too big, and his face was very ruddy, how could he look like he was pretending to be pitiful.

Moreover, after coming out of the retreat, Jing Han seems to be very coquettish!

He held Jing Han's boots and shook them, and whispered, "Senior brother, I also want to go to the bottom of the sea to have a look, can you take me there?" ”

Jing Han looked down at Lin Yan's eyes like a child who was spoiled with candy, and his heart was a little soft-hearted—maybe he just wanted to be lazy, after all, he was still a big child.

Jing Han shook his sleeves and silently stretched out his hand to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was overjoyed, and immediately climbed onto Jing Han's sword like a monkey on a tree, and by the way, he pretended to be scared and hugged Jing Han tightly from behind, and whispered: "Senior brother, if I have something long and two short, you will be responsible for me." ”

Jing Han didn't respond, urging the flying sword to row towards the calm sea.

The sea breeze with abundant aura whistled in the ears of the two, and Jing Han's hair was blown messy, poking it down on his face, a little itchy. In addition, he can't see anything with his eyes closed, and his five senses are infinitely magnified, and this itchy feeling is like scratching the tip of his heart, which is not comfortable at all.

Lin Yan's whole head was on Jing Han's shoulder, and he looked sideways at the twitching expression on his face from time to time, and he felt very interesting, and he was almost fascinated by it.

It wasn't until Jing Han couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to reach out and pluck his hair that Lin Yan suddenly let go of the arm that was tightly holding him and stretched out a hand to help him straighten his messy hair.

He pursed his lips and whispered in Jing Han's ear, "Senior brother, your serious appearance is really cute." ”

Jing Han ignored him and continued to fly forward.

Lin Yan said again, "Senior brother, did you miss me when you were in retreat?" ”

Jing Han's frowning brows relaxed, and he frowned back again.

Lin Yan laughed sullenly, and couldn't help but rub the back of Jing Han's neck.

"I really want to kiss you, senior brother, is that okay?" As he spoke, Lin Yan was about to stretch his neck to Jing Han's lips.

Suddenly, only to hear a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the aqua blue sword qi suddenly burst out from Jing Han's fingertips, and before Lin Yan could react from the beautiful atmosphere, he was immediately kicked off the flying sword.

The two of them were at a height of more than 100 zhang from the sea, and Lin Yan didn't dare to joke with his life no matter how much he loved to make bitter tricks, so he complained while calling out the fire cloud: "Senior brother, you are so fierce!" I ......"

The words that followed were drowned out in a howl as loud as a bell.

Lin Yan blinked in surprise, and in front of the two people, a very familiar spirit beast was carrying three strangely dressed monks rushing towards Jing Han.

It was the same griffin that had chased him and the Golden Bell in the back mountain of the Nine Flame Sect before.