Chapter 81: The End of the World
Yan Han returned to the Falling God Array and looked at Qianmu once, and from her quiet form, Qianmu had not woken up in the past ten days, and then Yan Han came to the mine to find Lin Feng.
"I'm going to the West Valley, and you're going to give me a ride. β
Lin Feng glanced at Yan Han's half of his silver hair suspiciously, and raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing there?"
"I'm going to send Dan. β
"What Dan to send?"
"Zidan. β
Lin Feng stared, he really couldn't believe what Yan Han said.
"Yan Han, can you take it out and let my brother take a look?"
"Protector Lin, wealth is not exposed, do you understand this truth?"
"Yan Han, don't I also want to see the long insight. That's it, that's it, I'll take you there. If you have Zidan, I'll follow it. After speaking, Lin Feng took Yan Han to step on the sword.
When I came to the West Valley, Yan Han revisited his hometown and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Once Feng Pingjing was happy like a child, took him around here, met many people, was puzzled at the time, and now finally knows her good intentions...
However, you may still be the same you, and I am still the same me?
"Yan Han, I don't know who you want to give Zidan to personally?" Lin Feng asked.
"I'm looking for Lin Yin. β
"The Lord of the Forest Valley has already retreated, I'm afraid I won't be able to inform you, why don't I take you to see the Lord of the Wind Valley?"
"Has Feng Xingjue been released by Lin Yin?" Yan Han asked.
"Yes, and the status of the valley lord has been restored. β
Yan Han nodded.
So Lin Feng led Yan Han to the Golden Mother Palace, and then was led by an elder into Feng Xingjue's practice room.
When Feng Xingjue saw Yan Han again, he couldn't help but be surprised, he hadn't seen him for a year, but Yan Han was already gray-haired.
Both of them had mixed feelings and didn't say anything polite.
"Yan Han, did you come to the West Valley to see Feng Pingjing?"
Yan Han didn't answer, and reached out to hold a purple pill in the palm of his hand.
As soon as the purple pill appeared, the entire room was suddenly filled with heavy spiritual power, and that majestic aura almost overshadowed all the treasures in the world.
"Zidan!"
Feng Xingjue exclaimed, his status and knowledge were as lofty as him, and he couldn't suppress his inner excitement at this time.
"Yan Han, Xigu is willing to devote all his financial resources to exchange you for this purple pill!" Feng Xingjue said solemnly.
"No, this purple pill is for Feng Pingjing. β
Feng Xingjue slowly took the purple pill, and his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.
"Dare to ask, where did this purple pill come from?"
Feng Xingjue had to ask for the source, because any Zi Dan could involve a big force.
If it was stolen and robbed by Yan Han, Feng Xingjue would not dare to accept it, but he must be fully prepared to deal with it.
"I refined the purple pill. β
Yan Han's calm words caused Feng Xingjue's thoughts to be like stormy waves.
If he was amazed by Yan Han's flame control method of refining the Baolian Terrace before, and marveled at his single-handedly ability to defeat the masters of all factions, but at this time, Feng Xingjue was not impressed by Yan Han's refining of the Purple Pill, but he couldn't believe it!
Because Feng Xingjue knows too well the amount of work required to refine Zidan.
In a stunned stupor, Feng Xingjue came back to his senses.
Yes, the Falling God Array was all planned by this kid, what else can't he do?
"Yan Han, I can feel that your life element has suffered a lot of loss, is it because of this purple pill that you became like this?"
Yan Han didn't answer.
Feng Xingjue shook his head and sighed, he understood a little bit in his heart, but he was more of a pity, a sigh of loneliness for the vicissitudes of talent withering.
"You wait a moment, I want to ask Lin Yin to come out, I think she should owe you. β
Without waiting for Feng Xing to turn around, Yan Han said, "No need, I don't accept her apology." Farewell!"
"Don't you want to see Jing'er too?" Feng Xingjue looked puzzled.
Yan Han paused and struggled for a long time, "No!" After speaking, he strode away.
Feng Xingjue wanted to stay, but he understood Yan Han's thoughts, and finally let Yan Han leave.
Feng Xingjue asked Lin Feng to be responsible for sending Yan Han back.
On the road.
Lin Feng peeked at it from time to time, as if he had never known the person in front of him, and he had a sense of immediacy of being tall and majestic.
"Lord Yan Han, I suddenly worship you incomparably, that kind of surging river, endless..."
"Protector Lin, Yan Han wants to ask you for something. Yan Han interrupted him,
In the past, Yan Han begged Lin Feng to talk about the conditions first, otherwise Lin Feng would inevitably make things difficult in every way, this time Lin Feng was surprisingly refreshing, "Lord Yan Han, but it doesn't hurt to say it, as long as I Lin Feng can do it, it will definitely be obligatory!"
Yan Han sighed, "If I leave here one day, please take care of the people in Falling God City." β
"Please rest assured, although Lin Feng and I are only a small character, and I can't control a war, but if the West Valley and the Falling God City live in peace, I promise that I will take good care of the miners of the Falling God City in the future, and if someone in the Falling God City asks me to do something, I will definitely do my best. β
"Then thank you Lin Protector!"
West Valley, Yaochi Palace.
In Lin Yin's retreat room, there was a Baolian platform with a diameter of about one zhang, and there was an ice bed next to the Baolian platform, and Feng Pingjing lay there quietly.
"Jing'er, my mother has already walked most of the Fangxian Continent, and she still hasn't found those old guys, it seems that her hope of finding Zidan has been dashed.
Your breath is getting weaker and weaker, and I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on today. Mother is sorry for you, I will put you in Baolian Tai tomorrow.
A hundred years later, when you recover, maybe your mother will have the fate to meet you again, but at that time you have no memory, like a newborn child, you should no longer recognize your mother..."
Lin Yin said with tears streaming down her face.
At this moment, the stone door of the retreat "creaked" open, and Feng Xingjue walked in.
"Feng Xingjue, didn't I tell you not to disturb me about anything?" Lin Yin said angrily.
Feng Xingjue slowly walked up to Lin Yin, "If I said that I was here to deliver Zidan, wouldn't you believe it?"
Lin Yin was startled, his eyes swept away, and he saw the purple pill in Feng Xingjue's hand, and snatched it away like lightning.
Lin Yin trembled her hands and held the purple pill to look at for a long time, at this time, she was overjoyed, like crazy, "Purple... Where did you get that?"
"Yan Han sent it, he consumed his life element to refine this purple pill, presumably he has half a life left. β
Lin Yin raised his head and stared at Feng Xingjue, silent for a while, "What about others, I want to meet him in person!"
Feng Xingjue shook his head and sighed: "Do you think he will still meet you?"
"Lin Yin, to be honest, we still underestimated Yan Han. He sacrificed and refined the Baolian Terrace, single-handedly created the Great Array of the World, refining the Purple Pill with the power of one person, and fighting against the heroes with the strength of one person, and had the speed of the body that no one in the world could match!
It's just a matter of dismantling them, after you are resurrected, you will take revenge and provoke a great war between the West Valley and the Fallen God City!"
Feng Xingjue finished his words in one breath, and his face was already flushed with excitement.
"I didn't provoke the war against him personally. If Yan Han can be attached to the West Valley, how can I take revenge? If he is in the West Valley, I can give him everything except my daughter!"
Feng Xingjue's deep eyes shone with a disillusioned light. "It's pointless to talk about these now, maybe God is jealous of talents, Yan Han can't live for a few years. β
...
Yan Han returned to Luoshen City and stayed at Qianmu's bedside every day, hoping that she would wake up again.
It's a pity that every day is spent in disappointment.
The Divine Grass in the Fallen God City was still growing luxuriantly and wildly, as if it had endless vitality.
The mine has reopened, and many people have resumed their lives as miners, but Yan Han did not go again.
He just held the tree on that grass and watched the morning sun rise, watched the sunset fall, watched the moonlight fall, watched the stars disappear...
One day.
Two beautiful women with extraordinary temperaments came to the high ground of the mine and looked at the figure sitting alone on the grass in Luoshen City.
"Daughter, why don't you go and see him, I can control you from the great pain. β
Feng Pingjing's eyes were full of tears, "No, Mother." Do you know? When the person my daughter loves gives up most of her life in exchange for her daughter's life, I should have felt the sweetness of love, even if he has one day of life, my daughter is willing to accompany him in life and death! But when my daughter knows that he rescued her not for love, but for the sake of returning her favor, mother, do you know how much my daughter's heart hurts at this time? How I envy the woman lying in his arms, Yan Han loves her so much...
"It's the mother who makes you miss the best opportunity, if the daughter is willing, the mother can try to be this matchmaker. β
"No, Mother. This may be the so-called fate. From now on, the daughter is willing to follow her mother to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and practice hard, and the daughter really can't bear such harm anymore. β
After Feng Pingjing finished speaking, her tears were already like rushing spring water, falling with the wind on the mine heights, mine paths, alleys of Luoshen City, and green meadows of Luoshen City, following the memories of the past, and the stars and raindrops in the sky, wetting the corners of Yan Han's clothes together...
Farewell, Yanhan!
...
A few days later.
Xia Feng found Yan Han.
"Yan Han, that person named Xiu Yuzhou has already sent more than a dozen invitations, and he wants to see you. β
"Continue to help me refuse. β
Xia Feng saw the Qianmu in Yan Han's hand, and sighed, "Yan Han, you can't do this! We still have a lot of time to plan the Falling God City, you are so decadent, you will make the brothers look down on you." You see your hair is gray these days. β
Yan Han didn't speak.
One day later, Xia Feng came to Yan Han with a letter from Xiuyuzhou.
"Didn't I say that all letters about him will be rejected!" Yan Han said.
"Yan Han, that person asked me to be sure to hand over this letter to you, saying that it was about the Beiming family. β
When Yan Han heard this, his heart was shocked, he took the letter in Xia Feng's hand, and then opened it to take a look, only to see a few numbers on it.
Yanhan Xiaoyou:
If you want to know about the affairs of the Beiming family, please go to the Drunken Immortal Building in Xishan Town.
Repair the fish boat
Zuixianlou is a famous restaurant in Xishan Town, and Yan Han rushed there on the same day.
At this time, it was close to morning, and there were not many people in the restaurant. Yan Han followed the instructions of Xiuyuzhou's invitation and came to the upstairs seat, and he saw Xiuyuzhou.
There was also a middle-aged man sitting next to Xiu Yuzhou, handsome, this person was strangely decorated, not like a local, Yan Han could feel that his cultivation was unfathomable.
"Little brother Yan Han, sit, please sit. It's harder than climbing to the sky. Xiuyuzhou smiled "haha", handed the chair to Yan Han, and called the tableware.
The handsome middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but look at Yan Han a few more times when he saw Xiu Yuzhou offering his hospitality in front of Yan Han.
"Yan Han, I'm very happy that you can come. Let me introduce you to this friend of mine. His name is Beitang Snow Eagle, and he is a great wizard with a rank of seventh-level witchcraft, which is equivalent to the Orthodox Fang Immortal Sect's Sect of the Realm of Martial Arts. β
Yan Han was shocked, Beitang Snow Eagle looked like he was in his early forties, and he actually had such a cultivation.
However, Yan Han was only curious for a moment.
"Brother Xiuyu, I just want to know about the affairs of the Beiming family, and I don't want to talk about superfluous topics. β
Xiu Yuzhou glanced at Yan Han, "Yan Han, you kid still needs to improve your way of dealing with people." You may not know the historical relationship between the Beiming family and the Beitang family, if there are still people in the world who know the secret techniques of the Beiming family, there is only Abbot Mountain, the Beitang family, known as the Wu clan. β
"The Wu clan of Abbot Mountain?is the Wu clan who slaughtered the Northern Underworld clan together with the Demon Sect?" Yan Han seemed to be unable to sit still.
At this time, Xiu Yuzhou had already pressed Yan Han's shoulder with one hand.
Yan Han glared angrily.
Xiu Yuzhou smiled slightly: "Little Brother Yan Han, don't get excited yet, if I say that I am a member of the Demon Sect Dai Yu Sect, you may be even more surprised." β
When Yan Han heard this, he couldn't believe his ears, and then shouted: "You actually lied to me!"
He didn't expect that the person he saved with his own hands turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect.
"Yan Han, I didn't lie to you, I am the master of the Jun Hall of the Daiyu Sect, but you didn't understand the situation at that time.
The world's decency always has a grudge against the Dai Yu Sect, because the sect knows a secret method of killing people and taking pills. But what is the difference between killing people for pills and killing people for life? Both are murders, so what is the difference between mercy and cruelty?
Do you know that the Shenxiao Sect and the Dai Yu Sect originally have the same root, and since the Dai Yu Sect established this secret method, it was forcibly separated by the Shenxiao Sect and launched a war between the two factions for five hundred years.
Who is good and who is evil? Justice is only synonymous with the strong. β
Xiu Yuzhou was a little excited to tell these historical stories to Yan Han.
"I'm not with the Demon Sect!"
"Yan Han, the Shenxiao faction treats you like this, and the Neidan who ruined you is still chasing and killing you, and you still have to work for the Shenxiao faction?"
"I'm not working for the Shenxiao Sect, but I'm from Zixiao Mountain, so I'll always support them. The Demon Sect is right and evil, and it has nothing to do with me, Yan Han, but the Demon Sect and the Wu Clan slaughtered the Northern Hells family and hurt the person I love the most, and it is already doomed that I will not be friends with you. Yan Han farewell!"
The corners of Xiu Yuzhou's mouth twitched, and he rotated the cup in his right hand, but his left hand never left Yan Han's shoulder.
Beitang Snow Eagle didn't say a word on the side, staring at them like watching a good show, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Seniors want to force me to stay?" Yan Han asked as he glared at Xiu Yuzhou.
"Yan Han, I am disappointed by your words. But now that you've made your position clear, I'm not going to say anything more, so it's up to us to make a deal today. β
"I'm not interested in any of your deals!"
"If I were to say that it was about the life of the woman you hold every day, wouldn't you be interested?"
Xiu Yuzhou saw Yan Han's expression change slightly, and knew that Yan Han was shaken, so he continued:
"I've actually observed you for many days through the Falling God Formation, and if I'm not mistaken, the girl in your arms is the one you said about planting a piece of divine grass with the life element. Yan Han, can you answer me first, what is her relationship with the Beiming family?"
Yan Han stared at Xiu Yuzhou, "If it matters, do you want to kill them all?"
"Yan Han, please don't think about the question so naΓ―vely, I'll tell you a story about the Northern Hells family first.
There used to be four ancient families in the Fang Immortal Continent, they were: North Hell, South Palace, West Gate, and East. Later, the Beitang family broke away from the Beiming family to form the New Wu Clan, and replaced it as the New Four Ancient Clans.
The reason why the Beitang family broke away from the Northern Immortal Family originated from a prophecy two hundred years ago, which foreshadowed that the Northern Immortal Family would bring a devastating disaster to the Fang Immortal Continent.
And just ten years ago, the Great Prophecy once again heralded that the catastrophe of the Fang Immortal Continent was imminent!
Don't doubt the credibility of this prophecy, because it comes from the supreme prophecy technique of the Great Witch Luo Beitang Zhenming! The Great Witch Luo is a tenth-level wizard, and that is a god-like existence!
So ten years ago, there was a war initiated by the Abbot Mountain Wu Clan and the Dai Yu Sect to jointly slaughter the Northern Underworld Family, the purpose of which was to save the fate of mankind.
It is said that it is a war, but in fact, it is a battle without suspense, the North Styls family has withered, and at that time, there were only two hundred and seventeen people left in the genealogical records of the Northern Underworld family, and all of them had been killed. The masters of the two factions personally checked and none of them were spared, and there was absolutely no way that anyone slipped through the net.
So I'm curious, what is the relationship between Brother Yan's little friend and the Beiming family?"
Xiu Yuzhou stared at Yan Han, expecting an answer.
Yan Han heard about the tragedy of the Beiming family, and his heart was uneasy, Qianmu's enemy was in front of him, but he felt a sense of paleness and powerlessness.
Or maybe building fishing boats to save the fate of mankind is just a rhetoric and an excuse, but so what?
Qianmu's enemies involved two sects, Abbot Mountain and Dai Yuzong, which cast another shadow on her road to revenge. Not to mention a fishing boat, I'm afraid that even the mysterious person of the Wu clan in front of him, Yan Han and Qianmu Wan are not opponents.
It's ridiculous that he accidentally saved the enemy's life.
"Senior, let's talk about the secret technique of planting divine grass in the Burning Life Element!" Yan Han obviously wanted to avoid this topic in order to protect Qianmu.
However, these are rights and wrongs, with Yan Han's current small longevity, it is obviously beyond his strength to investigate and understand, so Yan Han doesn't want to care about some mysterious past grievances, he just wants to do a good job in front of him.
Xiu Yuzhou was slightly disappointed, and then said: "Do you know, many strange secret techniques in the world originate from the Northern Hell Family, and if there are people in this world who are proficient in the secret art of the Northern Hell Family, it is only the Great Witch Luo Beitang Zhenming.
He has lived for more than four hundred years, and two hundred years ago he broke away from the North Underworld to form the Beitang Family, and it can also be said that he is the living fossil of the Northern Underworld Family.
If you suspect that your girlfriend has burned her life by casting the secret technique of the Northern Underworld Family, then you can only ask the Great Witch Luo Beitang Zhenming if there is such a secret technique. β
"How do I meet him?" Yan Han asked.
Yan Han was calm, but this glimmer of light made his heart turbulent.
"That's why I introduced you to Brother Snow Eagle. After Xiu Yuzhou finished speaking, he glanced at Beitang Snow Eagle.
Beitang Xueying sneered on the side, "Yan Han, I can ignore your previous rudeness, but if you want to see Wu Luo of Abbot Mountain, without my approval, you don't even have to think about it!"
Yan Han stared at Beitang Snow Eagle, "Tell your conditions!"
Beitang Snow Eagle carefully tasted the wine in the wine glass, "I wanted to treat you as a friend to help you once, but you disappointed me too much, but it's not bad as an equivalent exchange." I ask you to assist us in going to the Demon Realm Forest to hunt the spirit beast White Tiger. β
"Spirit beast White Tiger, have you already found any traces of the White Tiger?" Yan Han asked.
Those legendary divine beasts, Yan Han thought that they could only be seen in books.
"Yes, it's in the Snake Snake's lair, the Snake Valley. β
"What kind of auxiliary method do you want me to do?"
"Drain the snake. β
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Yan Han sighed, "Okay, I promise you." But how am I going to meet Kitado Maaki after that?"
"We hunted and killed the White Tiger, so we will naturally take you to Abbot Mountain. Don't worry, our Wu clan still has this credibility. β
"Good. β
Xiu Yuzhou saw that Yan Han had agreed, and laughed, "It's really an honor to be able to walk with Yan Han again, so how about we meet here in three days." β
Yan Han nodded, didn't say more, said goodbye to the two, and returned to the Divine City.