Chapter 119: The Demon Lion Graveyard

Bao Si said angrily: "What are you doing?" The punch just now was close to his face, and as long as he tilted his head slightly, he was afraid that his life would be gone now.

The red-robed man learned Bao Si's tone and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm sorry, just now I wanted to try how big a hole I could make in this wall, so as to guess the strength of those two demon lions, I forgot that there is something next to me, I'm really sorry!"

Bao Si's face flushed, and even though he wanted to fight with him, he remembered that the senior brother had warned them not to rub easily, so he snorted coldly and turned his head not to look at him.

The two of them didn't speak, and while they were angry with each other, they also felt the strength of the people who caused these two big holes on the wall. Both of them are level eight of Qi Gathering, but they can only leave more than half of the big pit on the wall, and the people who want to leave these two big pits should be close to the ninth level of Qi Gathering.

After another cup of tea, the two of them looked inside and out, and they were almost three feet off the ground. Seeing that he couldn't find any clues, he had to walk outside and prepare to report the situation.

The two of them ran out like a race, both wanting to report back the news first. The two of them flew out directly with the flying magic weapon, and the two people who were waiting for them at the entrance of the cave saw that they were so fast, and thought that they had encountered some danger, so they immediately did not dare to stay and fly upward.

On the cliff, Duan Gaoyang and Han Shicheng were quietly waiting for the four of them to come back, when they suddenly saw two figures flying up from the bottom of the cliff, and suddenly landed on the cliff.

The two didn't know who arrived first, they looked at each other, and said at the same time: "Senior brother, Your Highness!"

Duan Gaoyang asked with a happy face, "How is it?" Han Shicheng also asked, "How?"

Both of them wanted to send information first, so they hurriedly spoke first: "There is a big hole under the cliff...... The magic lion is not there...... There is no magic lion......" The two of them talked together, interfering with each other, which would inevitably make people unable to hear clearly, but the more they did this, the faster they spoke, and the louder they became.

Han Shicheng roared, "Stop!" He used his spiritual power to roar, and the two who were talking felt a gust of wind coming, rushing at their hair and dancing.

Duan Gaoyang's face was not very good-looking, and said, "Say it one by one!" The two of them spoke together, and they were very annoyed when they heard that their ears were like noisy flies.

The man in the red robe approached Duan Gaoyang, put his mouth to his ear, covered it with his right hand, and told him about the following situation.

Seeing this, Bao Si also wanted to learn from him to do this, but before he could bring his mouth closer, Han Shicheng shouted: "You just say it, you don't have to hide it." "He hates it the most, other people's mother-in-law and mother-in-law, not good for him.

Bao Si blushed and said "yes", and slowly said what he saw.

It didn't take long for the remaining two people to fly below, their speed was not as fast as the two in front of them, and after flying for a while, they saw that there was no magic lion coming below, and they didn't move, and they weren't in a hurry, so they simply flew up slowly.

Seeing that the two were reporting information, they stood aside in interest and did not speak.

After a while, the two of them finished reporting the information separately, although they said different things, but they wanted to express the same meaning. Duan Gaoyang looked at Han Shicheng and said, "Brother Han, what should you think?"

Han Shicheng looked at him and said, "You should have an idea in your heart, why are you pretending to ask my opinion!"

Duan Gaoyang smiled and said, "I want to see if Brother Han and I have the same opinion." ”

Han Shicheng snorted coldly, ignoring him, but thinking about how to get off the cliff.

Duan Gaoyang seemed to see through his mind and said, "There are still six 'red wings' in my space magic weapon. How about letting my people go down with Brother Han's people?"

Hearing Duan Gaoyang say this, Han Shicheng hesitated, there were only four people on their side who had flying magic weapons, plus him, and there were ten of them in total, even if one person went down with one person, there were still two people who couldn't go down.

Suddenly, Bao Si spoke: "Senior brother can't believe him! If they let our people go down, they won't know what kind of black hand they will do!"

I didn't pay attention just now, but now that Bao Si spoke again, Han Shicheng saw the wound on his face, and saw that the red-robed man also had a wound on his face, and he understood what was going on. Then he said: "Don't bother you, we have our own way!"

Duan Gaoyang smiled and said, "That's good!" After finishing speaking, he took out the remaining "Red Feather Wings" and distributed them to those who didn't have a flying magic weapon. There were exactly eleven of them, and six "red wings" were sent down, just right. He took out a large number of "red wings" and put them on himself, urged him to take the lead and flew down, and the remaining ten people also flew down.

Seeing that everyone in Zhaoyang Mansion flew down, Wanyun Sect was a little difficult to do. Bao Si asked, "What should Senior Brother do?"

Han Shicheng thought for a while and said, "The people who have the magic weapon of flying are each taking one person, and I am taking three people!"

After saying that, Han Shicheng put his hands on his hands, and the two people in front of him who did not have a magic weapon for flying flew into the air. One of Han Shicheng's attributes is extremely powerful, a kind of "spatial attribute", which can solidify a little space. I saw that the two of them were supported by Han Shicheng with spatial attributes, and followed him towards the edge of the cliff.

When he was about to reach the edge of the cliff, Han Shicheng did not stop, and walked down as if nothing happened. Something amazing happened, and I saw Han Shicheng walking down step by step as if he was stepping on the stairs. His spiritual power is limited, and performing this kind of kung fu consumes extremely spiritual power, so he can't take all the people down, and taking two people is already the limit.

The rest of the people, seeing this, didn't worry too much, and flew down in pairs.

The people of Zhaoyang Mansion were one step ahead of Wanyun Sect, and they had already stood at the entrance of the cave, waiting for Han Shicheng and a few people. Seeing that Han Shicheng actually walked down in the air, there were still two people floating behind him, and they both gasped.

Duan Gaoyang was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Han is so capable!" What he said was not false, but he sincerely admired it. I have long heard that Han Shicheng has the ability to control space, and when I saw it today, the rumors were true.

Han Shicheng said: "I have a lot of ability, and I don't have as many treasures as you!"

Duan Gaoyang smiled, didn't quarrel with him, and led people to the cave. It didn't take long for the remaining people of the Wanyun Sect to fly down. A group of more than 20 people walked towards the cave together.

When they saw the two big pits made by Tang Lin and Xiao Zi on the wall, everyone was stunned for a moment. Han Shicheng stepped out in one step, pawed forward with one hand, and saw an illusory handprint appear in front of him.

The handprint rumbled in the space, and the space around it was cracked. The handprint was not fast, and it took about two breaths before it hit the wall.

I heard a "bang", and the walls were broken up by the handprints. But I saw a large handprint on the wall that was the same as Han Shicheng's palm, the handprint was two and a half zhang long, two zhang wide, and the incision was smooth, as if it was artificially carved.

Looking at his masterpiece, Han Shicheng nodded with satisfaction and smiled at Duan Gaoyang, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Duan Gaoyang waved his hand and said, "I don't have the strength of Brother Han, so I'm not ashamed." "He had just been promoted to the ninth level of Qi Gathering, and Han Shicheng had already reached this level, in comparison, Duan Gaoyang was naturally weaker than Han Shicheng. He secretly thought in his heart to see if he could draw this person to Zhaoyang Country after he went out, even if he couldn't, he had to befriend this person, otherwise Duan Gaoyang could only get rid of him in case of a big trouble in the future.

Duan Gaoyang refused himself, and Han Shicheng didn't force him, the palm he just made just now, first, he wanted to compete with the master who caused the big pit before, and secondly, he wanted to stand up in front of Duan Gaoyang and others, so that they knew that they were afraid. Sure enough, his effect was achieved, except for Duan Gaoyang, the rest of the people in Zhaoyang Mansion looked at Han Shicheng with a trace of fear in their eyes.

Han Shicheng smiled in his heart, didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes, and looked at this place by himself.

After a long time, they opened every box here, and there were only some good spirit grasses in the boxes, and there were nothing precious. These spirit grass Duan Gao Yang is naturally not eye-catching, as the prince of Zhaoyang Kingdom, he has the materials of a country, and the ingredients for these spirit grasses to make him eat are not qualified. And Han Shicheng, as the eldest disciple of Wanyun Sect's generation, would not have a shortage of cultivation resources, and he didn't care much. In this way, these spirit grasses were divided among the remaining twenty people.

After another cup of tea, everyone still did not find any trace of the demon lion, Han Shicheng said impatiently: "Duan Gaoyang! you can't play with me, where is the demon lion?"

Duan Gaoyang thought for a moment, and thought: "It shouldn't be! There are footprints of the demon lion on the cliff, this cave must be the cave of the demon lion, but how can there be no demon lion?" After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Maybe we are lucky, the demon lion is not at home, don't worry about this demon lion, go directly to the bottom of the cliff to do business!"

Han Shicheng thought to himself: "Even if the demon lion is here, I am not afraid of him." He's not here, he's lucky enough to pick up a life!But the main purpose of this trip is the chance below, and it doesn't matter if the magic lion is not a magic lion!" When he said, "Okay, let's go!"

The group of people flew down in the same way as before, and Han Shicheng still took the two of them to use spatial spiritual power to step into the air.

At the bottom of the cliff, Tang Lin sat on Xiao Zi's back, not knowing how long he had fallen, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, and his body was getting colder and colder. After a long time, he suddenly felt a faint light in front of him, and a gust of wind blew, making his hair stand upside down.

The demon lion suddenly said, "Let's get down!"

Tang Lin rolled over from Xiao Zi's back, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was a little speechless. Although he had been to the underworld, the sight in front of him still gave him a lot of shock.

Xiao Zi looked at the skeleton of the demon lion and the few souls sitting above, and muttered, "Where is this?"

The demon lion looked solemn, bowed to these bones again and again, and said, "This is the demon lion cemetery!"