Chapter 120: Still Alive

Standing at the top of the clouds, five small black dots flew in from afar, whistling incessantly as they went. Soon, the five of them reached the foot of the mountain and went straight to the top.

As we approached, we saw five young people. The first was Li Ling, who was known as the Prince of Liaoyuan.

"Uh......"

Hong Ying had some accidents, blew a long whistle, and then raised his head. Li Ling and the others who arrived in the middle of the mountain reacted quickly. Soon, Li Ling led Ouyang Dingtian and others to rush up and pass by. After many days of separation, a group of people finally met at the top of the mountain.

"Brother Hongyuan, are you okay?"

Ouyang Dingtian quickened his pace, rushed over, and looked up and down at Hongyuan, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, with a look of concern.

After Hong Yuan won the first prize of Dabie Wu, he accepted it verbally. When Hong Yuan turned around alone to deal with the Sixth Division of Shonan Takeo, he completely regarded Hong Yuan as his own.

"That's good. A little skin damage. It was healed a long time ago. ”

Hong Yuan smiled, although he was covered in blood, he was calm and full of energy, which made Li Ling and his group breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it broke through to Reiwu, most of the power was hidden in the abdomen when it had not yet begun. It seems that Hong Yuan is like a seven-fold martial artist, and he has not attracted the attention of Li Ling and others.

"It's okay, Hongyuan." Luckily, you're here for this surgery. Otherwise, we would all be dead in the place where we catch the devil."

Li Ling walked up, her face gloomy, and a sad look between her eyebrows. After a moment's pause, he pulled out six tokens from his chest. Unlike Li Yuanwufu's token, black light flows on the token. These are the six symbols of the five blessings of Shonan. According to the rules, all kinds of resources in crystals and tokens belong to us. However, we found six tokens, but only five corpses, and only a trace of Lin Han.

"What? Impossible! Will it be eaten by monsters?

Hongyuan quickly shook his head. I obviously saw Lin Fei die in front of me. He died in despair. How could he not find the body?

"Brother Hongyuan, look at this?" Li Ling didn't say anything, just handed one of the tokens to Hongyuan.

This mark looks ordinary. There are no signs on it. I don't know who is Wufu in southern Hunan. Unlike the other five symbols, the humanoid rune on the back is very light, and if nothing is left, there is only a shallow mark, but you can see it closely.

"Is that boy Lin Han still alive?"

Hong Yuan's heart was shocked, and he immediately understood what it meant.

Everyone who enters the Demon Hunting Ground will receive a token. When he dies, the human rune on the back of the symbol will disappear. Now, we can't find Lin Han's body, and there is a humanoid rune on a mark that has not disappeared. What this means is self-evident.

"Yes, the boy is still alive." On the Dingtian Continent, there is a kind of Gui Xi Dan that can make people pretend to be dead without breathing. Hongyuan, we are in trouble this time, and we are in big trouble! ”

Li Ling looked at the tomb and waited for a long time before he said calmly, "Lin Han, a boy with a complex background, is not only the heir of the Ling Jia family in the southern city of Hunan, but also the best disciple of the younger generation Wufu in the southern part of Hunan. He has long been named the next head of the government. According to rumors, he is also the illegitimate son of the current head of Wu Mansion in southern Hunan. Killed him directly in the demon hunting field, even if outsiders guessed who did it, but there was no conclusive evidence, at least they did not dare to do it openly and honestly. But being captured alive by Lin Han's son is too troublesome! ”

"What?"

Ouyang Dingtian hurriedly asked him if he had always gone straight. He likes to solve everything by force and doesn't like to think too much. But this time, even if he was reckless, he quickly felt the seriousness of the matter.

Killing Wufu's high-ranking monk disciples in Shonan, even if it is an old man in black, is not too troublesome, but it is difficult to abandon Lin Gong in Shonan. In the past, although the main military governments would also fight openly and secretly with each other, and even carry out big blows, when they met the key people of the other side, they taught them a lesson at most, and no one would hurt the murderer.

Because of this, Lin Han was not afraid of committing suicide in the hunting ground of ghosts and gods. But no one expected that Hong Ying didn't know, and he wouldn't pay attention to these unspoken rules.

Looking at the marks on the runes, Lin Han was not dead, but he must be difficult to heal, if he didn't die, his life would only be half. With the power of the Wufu Mansion in southern Hunan, it will definitely not budge.

A bright red light lit up. Hong Yuan and Li Ling returned to Liaoyuan City. Ignoring the surprise of the people, they hurried away.

As soon as he returned to the Liaoyuan Wu Mansion, Li Ling immediately sent someone to inquire about the whereabouts of Lin Han, the prince of southern Hunan, hoping to secretly intercept him before he learned the news. At the same time, the city began to impose martial law on strangers entering the city.

Li Ling, who has been in charge of Wufu for many years, is not only calm, but also affectionate and meaningful. He is determined to protect Hongyuan, who has made great contributions to the Wu Mansion, and secretly prepares for the storm. Soon, the veteran people were keenly aware of the abnormality, some people closed the door, some people quietly left, and the atmosphere of the city suddenly became tense.

After she reunited with her sister Han Xiaogui and told her not to go out, Hong Yuan soon went to Lin Yuanting in the city to inquire about her aunt's news.

Lin Han only had half of his life left, but he escaped from the devil's hunting ground. He didn't want to cause any trouble to Li Ling. However, in order to find his long-lost aunt, he had to stay in Liaoyuan City. Abstract:The Wuzhuang Garden in the southwest of Wufu is not easy to be captured. Now that we have left Liaoyuan City, all our previous efforts have been in vain.

After the big competition, the whole city knew that Hongyuan was a master of alchemy, and he suddenly appeared in Liaoyuan City. Hongyuan no longer dressed up easily, and came to Lin Yuan Pavilion frankly. Seeing his figure, Whitebeard's old wardrobe glittered in front of him and welcomed him personally. Unfortunately, almost half a month has passed, and there is still no good news.

There is no news from Lin Yuange. Hong Yuan had no choice but to return to Liaoyuan Wufu and wait. He went to the training ground and tried his hands and feet. The power of one punch reached 101 tripods. Even without a double onslaught, the strength of the body alone is amazing, and the worship of the martial arts disciples can be seen on the training ground.

"The power of one punch is equivalent to a thousand tripods. If you use the seven waves of the vast distance and the seven internal forces of one punch, what will be the concept? ”

Looking at the numbers on the bluestone tablet, Hong Yuan was also a little excited and excited. Take a deep breath and smash it. With just one punch, seven times the internal strength suddenly erupted, and the blue stone tablet used to test the strength clicked, and cracks appeared.

The blue stone stele was blown away!

On the training ground, the martial arts disciples who came to watch were silent and shocked, and Ouyang Dingtian, who had just returned from the demon hunting field, was no exception.

A month ago, although he was not Hongyuan's opponent, he was not much inferior to Hongyuan in terms of power itself. Who would have thought that Hongyuan's power would grow so terrifyingly in just one month?

Ouyang took a breath from the sky and realized that he couldn't catch up with the horse. As Hongyuan walked through the dust together, the gap between the two sides of the strait became wider and wider. If you want to catch up, I'm afraid there is no hope in your life.

Before people could recover from the shock, Hong Yuan gradually walked away and sat cross-legged in the room.

Hong Yuan cultivated the "Blood Sutra" for a while, and then did it again according to the "Dragon Transformation Secret Recipe", then took out the jade that fell from Lin Han's hand and inspired the gods to read it. He immediately thought of a recipe.

"One sand, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi?"

Hong Yuan talked to himself, talking to himself about the secret of cultivation. His abdomen naturally stirred up a pure force.

At first, the body trembled at an elusive frequency. It sits cross-legged on the ground, but it gives the illusion that if they shake, they will fall. Slowly, the speed of the jitter gets faster and faster, and it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. There were several figures next to him. Then, as the number of shadows increases, it becomes impossible to distinguish which ones are virtual shadows and which are ontologies. In the end, both the shadow and the body disappeared, leaving only a maple leaf in the room.

There is no wind in the room, but the maple leaves float in the air, and when the swing in the air begins, the leaves also emit strong power fluctuations, which contain exuberant vitality; Slowly, the fluctuations of the force and the vitality become weaker and weaker until they disappear completely. It looks no different from a normal dead leaf.

Nine days of falling leaves!

It didn't take long for Hong Yuan to understand Wufu's extinction in Shonan, and his attainments even surpassed that of Lin Han's son-in-law in Shonan.

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