On the second day, Ling Han still got the Thunder Battle Armor, which made him "Dragon Face Dayue".

First, the Thunder Battle Armor was indeed a precious treasure, and the original Purple Snow Immortal was worn all day long as a treasure, and secondly, it was precisely because it was a spiritual weapon used by the old people that Ling Han was full of nostalgia.

He has been reborn across thousands of years, and the whole world is a stranger, how can he not be thrilled to see the old things of the people of the past?

Then go to the Dark Demon Forest, Ling Han made a decision.

He came to Dongyue Sect mainly to find out his mother's whereabouts, block the Ao family, and kidnap some good things by the way, and now these three goals have basically been achieved: he has collected a lot of elixirs, and he has also obtained the Thunder Battle Armor, he defeated the seven sons of the Ao family, and killed Ao Zimos.

In the end, since Yue Kaiyu is going with him, he naturally has a lot of opportunities to talk, this cousin is similar to his uncle, he has a very straight personality, and he can't hide any secrets.

Therefore, after getting the Thunder Battle Armor, Ling Han decided to hit the road.

Yue Kaiyu walked with him, looking very interested, it turned out that this guy had only gone out to practice twice, and he was not far from the Winter Moon Sect, and he had never been far away in the real sense at all.

Ling Han sighed, this guy said that he wanted to help, but the best result was not to hold back.

He and Yue Kaiyu set off and went all the way down the mountain.

"Ling Han!" It's just that when they came to the foot of the mountain, they suddenly heard a voice behind them, full of resentment.

Hey, that's the ...... Seal the flames!

Ling Han didn't look back, he was now Han Lin, not Ling Han.

"You still have the courage to come here and die for me!" Feng Yan roared. He drew his knife and slashed towards Ling Han. Sigh, there are actually six sword qi appearing together. Turning into six cold and shining blades, he slashed at Ling Han.

This guy's progress is also very fast, when he was in the Rain Country, he only cultivated four sword qi, but now he has reached six, it seems that after being discarded by Ling Han, he was greatly stimulated, which promoted his comprehension in the sword path.

Brush, the cold air filled the sky, and the sharp knife qi cut through the air. It's scary.

"Neurotic!" Because he was standing with Ling Han, Yue Kaiyu was naturally within the attack range of this move, and Feng Yan's name was inexplicable, so he naturally wouldn't think of Ling Han, he just thought that he had encountered a madman, and immediately punched out.

His arms immediately turned into black iron, and the martial will turned into veins and glowed on his arms, and six fist qi gushed out.

Boom!

The fist hit the body of the knife, and the fist qi and the knife qi also collided violently. Annihilation.

Feng Yan's eyes lit up and said, "Who are you, why do you want to stand up for this person?"

Yue Kaiyu looked over and couldn't help but be surprised. Because this person is actually a cripple, obviously with a broken leg, and now he has a prosthetic leg. Revealing the cuff of the trousers is a piece of silvery-white metal in the shape of a disc. Propped up on the ground.

He swept the sign on the cuff of Feng Yan again, and couldn't help but be even more surprised. He muttered, "When will our Winter Moon Sect put away the cripple? Moreover, this cripple is not so bad!"

He spoke straight, this "cripple" is telling the truth, in fact, it is not derogatory, but in Feng Yan's ears, this "cripple" is full of malice.

"Look for death!" Feng Yan's eyes sharpened, and he was about to make another stab.

Ling Han turned around and said, "Is there something wrong with you, you came up to fight and kill, where are the rules of the sect?"

Feng Yan was stunned, he looked at Ling Han's back, which was 100% like his great enemy, why did he turn around, but it was so much worse? This young man can almost be regarded as a young man, his appearance is not good, and there is a distance of 108,000 miles from Ling Han's appearance.

But why...... The other party's voice gave him a very familiar feeling, and the other party's back was even more like Ling Han? Also, the other party's expression and tone of speech were also full of disgusting taste.

"I recognized the wrong person. The thought in his mind raced, but it finally turned into such a sentence.

"Nerves!" Yue Kaiyu glared fiercely, he was the eldest grandson of the Yue family, but he was inexplicably attacked by someone, which made him very unhappy. But thinking of his and Ling Han's mission, he didn't have time to worry about Feng Yan for the time being, so he said, "I have something to do now, and I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"

With that, he pulled Ling Han away.

Looking at Ling Han's back, Feng Yan's face once again floated with murderous intent, he turned his head to look at a disciple on the side of the road, and said, "Who are these two people?"

"Who are you, why should I tell you?" said the disciple with his neck held high, very unhappy with Feng Yan's attitude.

Feng Yan's eyes sharpened, exuding a terrifying aura, which immediately frightened the disciple, and hurriedly said: "The older one is Senior Brother Yue Kaiyuyue, he is the great-grandson of Elder Yue Taishang, and the other is called Han Lin, who only entered the sect two days ago, but he is just a troublemaker, and he killed Deacon's beloved daughter as soon as he came, and now he is punished to enter the Dark Demon Forest to collect Fire Yang Grass." ”

Feng Yan's right index finger flicked suddenly, and the killing intent flowed, Han Lin and Ling Han, didn't they just turn it upside down? Moreover, the newly joined disciple was so bold that he dared to kill the deacon's daughter, which was very consistent with Ling Han's character.

He immediately took off and went to the Baiyun Main Peak, which was where all the high-level officials of the Winter Moon Sect lived, and if he wanted to enter here, he had to be at least in the Shentai Realm, or he was a disciple of the Spirit Infant and the powerhouse of the Flower Realm, and even Yue Kaiyu was not qualified to live here.

Feng Yan found the place where the information of the sect's disciples was registered, and directly took out the token of Elder Shi Taishang, asking to see Ling Han's information.

Suspicion is just suspicion after all, and he wants solid evidence.

"Han Lin, nineteen years old, from Fuyun Mountain, was a cultivator on the first floor of the Linghai when he entered the sect. Feng Yan looked at it, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Send someone to Fuyun Mountain for me to verify this person's information." ”

"Yan Shao, this is a bit of a fuss, right?"

"If you are told to go, do you want me to invite Master to come and talk to you?"

"Don't dare!"

When Feng Yan walked out, his face was gloomy: "Han Lin, if you are really Ling Han, I will definitely let you die in the Winter Moon Sect, because this is your own death, hiding your identity, I killed you, just killed a little person named Han Lin!"

......

Ling Han and Yue Kaiyu set off and headed for Sea Breeze City, they didn't know how long it would take to go to the Dark Demon Forest, so they naturally had to call Liu Yutong and them first, anyway, Yue Kaiyu didn't know anyone.

In order to avoid being targeted by Aofeng, Yue Zhenshan also personally escorted him, and only when he left Helongshan for a long time and did not find any trace of Aofeng, he returned to the Winter Moon Sect. Because Aofeng died of a daughter, he died, anyway, there are a lot, and he only has such a son.

The two of them came to Sea Breeze City, a super city, more than ten times larger than the Imperial Capital of the Rain Kingdom, and the hundred-meter-high city wall cast a long shadow, and the whole city was like a creeping giant beast.

"Let's go find a few friends first. Ling Han said.

"Okay. Yue Kaiyu said without any scheming, and he was not afraid of being sold by Ling Han. (To be continued......)