Chapter 342: The Land of Exile

A wild goose floated down and landed on the wall opposite him.

"It's fat!" Yu Han's eyes flickered for a moment, but the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a bitter smile.

At the feet of the wild goose, a letterbox is strapped to it.

Hong Yan turned his head, looked at Yu Han, spread his wings, and landed directly towards him.

Inside the letter box was a silk silk, and as soon as it was opened, there was a faint aroma.

Yu Han shook his head slightly: "Miao Ke, that little girl, I don't know what the hell is going on!"

"Brother Yu Han!"

Seeing this familiar title, a smile appeared on the corner of Yu Han's mouth, except for that little girl, I am afraid that only Shen Qianqian would call herself like this.

However, there is no way that there will be wild geese that can pass through the 100,000 mountains, so it must be wonderful.

His gaze kept sweeping over the lines of handwriting, but his face became more and more heavy.

A burst of flame ignited from his fingertips, and the silk silk immediately turned into a piece of fly ash and scattered between heaven and earth.

Miaoke's letter is not a simple reminiscence, but a request for help.

After leaving from the Shura Road, Ling Yin Pavilion was strongly dissatisfied with the other three immortal sects because he helped Yu Han and the Honghuang disciples.

As a result, the three major immortal sects began to join forces and constantly suppressed Ling Yin Pavilion.

If it weren't for the Ling Yin Pavilion's old ancestors, it might even be possible to directly destroy this sect.

For a sect that is not on the same side as them, they will never tolerate it continuing to exist.

Therefore, Ling Yin Pavilion's current situation is very bad.

The sphere of influence it occupies is rapidly decreasing, and the vast territory is gradually being swallowed up by the other three immortal sects.

However, there is nothing they can do, this is a sect that is all women.

They are also relatively weaker in their ability to bear it.

And those core disciples, Elder Ling Yin Pavilion had already forbidden them to leave the main courtyard.

The purpose of the other three immortal sects is very obvious, and all the failures in this line are counted on them.

Therefore, they were ruthless, especially the Heavenly Sect, and even Chen Zhan, who they had cultivated with all their might, fell on the Shura Road, and this result made those elders almost crazy.

In just half a year, the disciples of Ling Yin Pavilion suffered heavy losses, and almost all the branches outside were breached.

Miao Ke didn't go into too much detail, but from his words, some clues could be seen.

When they were in Shura Road, the disciples of Ling Yin Pavilion helped many times, and with this buffer, they were able to save the day many times.

If they were on the opposite side in turn, with the strength of Yu Han and the others, I am afraid it would be even more difficult at that time.

Therefore, for this sect, all their Honghuang disciples are grateful.

Now that Ling Yin Pavilion is in trouble, he really can't sit idly by, after all, the root of this matter is still related to himself and others.

Fortunately, relying on the solidity of this academy and the strong strength of several ancestors, the foundation has not been attacked by the three major immortal sects, and it can still hold out for a long time.

And Yu Han also felt a little tricky, not because he hesitated to help, but how to help.

Now he has only just gained a foothold in the Seven States Martial Academy, and he has no capital that can influence the decision-making of the entire sect.

And if you cultivate like this, even if you can rush over, I'm afraid it won't be of any effect.

It's no longer a battle that can be decided by your own level.

Thinking of this, his brows couldn't help but furrow.

"Yu Han!"

The gentleman's voice came from inside the library, interrupting his thoughts.

Yu Han stepped into it, but looked at Mr. who was holding a piece of rice paper with triumphant hands and laughing.

"I think this painting is the best writing in my life! Come and see if every stroke of this is particularly atmospheric!" Before Yu Han could express his opinion, Mr. first boasted to himself.

Yu Han smiled a little embarrassedly, Mr.'s handwriting is actually quite good, but these words really did not reach the height of his praise.

But seeing that he was so fond of this character, Yu Han couldn't bear to deny it like this, and nodded perfunctorily: "It's good!"

The gentleman glanced at him, and was recognized, and obviously looked more excited, and his tall body couldn't help shaking: "You see you think so too! I will say that when I write these words, I am completely motivated by feelings, and I do it in one go, without half a minute of stagnation, and it is like flowing water." ”

Mr. is like this from time to time, but over time, Yu Han is a little used to it.

But this time, he seemed to be more excited than ever, holding this painting and looking at it over and over again, and couldn't help muttering: "It's too angry, the last stroke, almost interrupted this one-breath realm because of the lack of ink, but fortunately, I was in a hurry and squirted a sip of tea!"

The gentleman pulled Yu Han and talked for a long time before he let him leave, who was dizzy for a while.

Walking out of the study building, Yu Han walked directly towards the back mountain.

He was afraid that the gentleman would stop him again.

So the speed was very fast, and even the body method began to be urged, and soon came to the back mountain.

Li Qiankun is still lying on the big rock as always.

This is also what Yu Han admires him the most, he is obviously lazy, and he has never even seen him cultivate, but his strength is still so terrifying.

The moment he saw Li Qiankun, Yu Han suddenly stopped.

It was as if he had vaguely grasped something in his mind.

The scene of the gentleman holding the word towards himself and making a gesture recurred in his mind, and every word and word of his life appeared clearly in his memory.

"The words written by the gentleman are related to the heart, and when the heart arrives, even if it does not seem to have made much progress, it is much more pleasing to the eye than before. ”

Yu Han's eyes flickered, and that glimmer of light gradually expanded: "And what he cares more about is the feeling of being done in one go, so he would rather spray a mouthful of water on it than let this realm be broken!"

Thinking of this, he shook violently, was it a coincidence? or was it deliberate?

Now the matter of Ling Yin Pavilion is like this word in the hand of Mr. in his heart, it is a lingering mind, and especially the inability to help him makes him feel even more guilty! .

The gentleman wrote a pair of words that made the mind feel relaxed, so he called himself over and tasted it together.

Even if he really didn't see the artistic conception in the painting, so that he couldn't understand the meaning of what he said, he still explained to himself endlessly.

At that time, he was one head and two big, and there was a very irritable feeling.

But now that he thinks about it, he really understands what kind of meaning the atmosphere in Mr.'s mouth is.

Yes, it is true that you can't solve any problems by yourself, but your own mind is too limited.

Since Ling Yin Pavilion was willing to help them so much in Shura Road, it was definitely not just because he and Ding Jin and the others had joined forces with them.

It was very likely that this was the decision of those senior elders of Ling Yin Pavilion, and the reason why they had such a decision must have come from the support of an extremely powerful person.

Then, the Seven States Martial Academy's real contact with Ling Yin Pavilion may not be just himself.

Therefore, it should be more atmospheric and simply pass on this news, and there must be a lot of people in the Seven States Martial Arts Academy who will also be anxious because of this news.

"Come here quickly, what are you doing there?" Li Qiankun's somewhat impatient voice came.

Yu Han walked over with a smile, his smile was very relaxed, and he was a little cunning.

Seeing his smile, Li Qiankun's eyes flashed: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Nothing serious!"

"That's something!"

"Something!"

"You want me to help you?"

"Of course, no one else can do it except you!" Yu Han looked at Li Qiankun deeply, but he looked at him a little hairy in his heart.

"Don't lift me up yet!" Li Qiankun didn't buy it at all, first extinguished his enthusiasm, and then continued: "What the hell is going on? You might as well talk about it, you also know that I am not good at fighting and killing!"

Yu Han's head shook like a rattle: "Don't worry, it's definitely not a matter of fighting and killing." ”

Seeing that Li Qiankun no longer spoke, but directly cast his gaze over, Yu Han cleared his throat and said, "That's the case, if I want to go to Xianmen, what do I need to do?"

"Are you going to Xianmen?" Li Qiankun was surprised, and without waiting for Yu Han to continue speaking, he also shook his head quickly and said, "This will definitely not work." ”

Yu Han simply sat down beside him, while following the temptation: "I know it's definitely not going to work, I'm just asking." ”

"At the junction of the Flood Wilderness and the Overseas Immortal Gate, there is a hell called the Land of Exile!"

Li Qiankun looked at Yu Han and said: "The land of exile is a territory shared by both sides, but it is not managed by both sides, and it is also the first battlefield where the two sides are fighting!"

"In fact, there is an open and secret fight, and many elite disciples and strong people from both sides are among them, chasing and killing each other, and fighting each other, so the mortality rate there is extremely high!"

"To enter the Immortal Gate, you must pass through the Land of Exile!" he concluded.

Yu Han's brows gradually furrowed, this place of exile, he had heard of it for the first time, and it didn't seem to be that simple.

Li Qiankun continued to speak: "The Land of Exile is very chaotic, so to enter it, you must have strong strength, and the disciples who can enter it in our Seven States Martial Academy are all strong people who came out of the Holy Martial Academy, or law enforcement teams. ”

A little peace flashed in his eyes: "Or maybe it's the top disciple of the Holy Martial List, where you have the capital to live!"

Yu Han took a deep breath, sure enough, if this was the case, it would be extremely difficult for him to even pass through the Exile Land, let alone go to Lingyin Pavilion, so he could only take another path.

He looked at Li Qiankun again.

"Something happened to Ling Yin Pavilion!"

He was going to tell Li Qiankun about this matter first, and then discuss with him how to help.

However, the next moment, after hearing the news, Li Qiankun suddenly stood up, and a shock flashed on his face that he had never had before: "What did you say?"