Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Ferryman

Chapter 163: It's My Turn

Jinwu Continent, Western Regions.

A dense mountain forest stretches for hundreds of miles, and there are not many trees on the mountain, but it is full of dwarf plants, some of which are the size of a palm, and some of which are more than half a foot high. The yang power contained in these plants is different, but one thing is the same, the age of the plants is only ten years, and it is clear that they have not been planted for long.

On the hillside, you can vaguely see the broken array stones scattered among the trees, and there is a faint yang force in the array stones, obviously there was an extremely large formation here before, and then the formation collapsed, and it will become what it is now. On the other side of the hillside, a huge ravine appeared, bottomless deep. On the ground on both sides of the ravine, there were countless fragments of magic weapons, and it was certain that there had been a large-scale battle here a few days ago.

A hundred miles away from here, there is a mountain peak about 1,000 zhang high, at a glance, the mountain peak is foggy, and it is impossible to see the situation clearly. As long as the cultivator is profound, he can see at a glance that there is a powerful formation on the mountain peak. It's just that the formation is on the verge of collapse and can't completely cover the mountain peak, so it will become what it is now.

Han Bin and the others flew for a long time, and finally came to the main peak of Butterfly Heart Gate - Butterfly Heart Peak before sunset.

Murong Li'er smoothly opened the formation and flew straight to Butterfly Heart Peak with everyone.

On the top of the mountain sat a huge palace, all made of wood, and at first glance, it looked somewhat similar to the buildings on the Ten Directions Continent. It's just a palace on the Ten Directions Continent, built of stone on the outside and wood on the inside. The house in front of me is not half a stone, but is made of wood. Each piece of wood contains a faint yang power, and the addition of so many pieces of wood makes the yang power in the hall extremely strong. Not only that, but there is also a formation to gather yang power in the main hall, so that the yang power will not leak out.

When everyone came to the main hall, Murong Li'er walked in first, and the two disciples behind him put away the magic weapons and stood on both sides of the main hall, standing with the disciples who were originally guarding the main hall.

As soon as Han Bin walked to the door of the main hall, the two disciples who were originally guarding the door suddenly stepped forward, stopped Han Bin, and said sharply: "Without the permission of the door master, monks below the Jindan stage are not allowed to enter." ”

The cultivation of both of them has reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building, and it can be seen at a glance that Han Bin is not a Jindan stage monk. It's just that the two of them couldn't understand that the breath released by the person behind Han Bin was obviously a strong man in the Jindan period, why did the other party deliberately slow down a beat when the two left?

Murong Li'er had just walked into the main hall, and after listening to the words behind her, she hurriedly turned around and said, "The two of them are guests I invited, let them in!"

The two didn't agree, and one of them arched his hand and said apologetically: "Elder Murong, this is the order of the sect master, and the disciple has no right to agree." After speaking, he looked at Zhou Qiguang behind Han Bin and said, "That senior can enter the hall, and the other can only wait in the side hall." ”

Murong Li'er frowned and said to Zhou Qiguang: "Zhou Daoyou, you come in first!"

Zhou Qiguang's face sank, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I'll also go to the side hall and wait!" Han Bin couldn't enter, giving him great courage, and he didn't dare to go alone.

As soon as these words came out, not only Murong Li'er was puzzled, but even the four people outside the hall were confused, and they couldn't figure out the relationship between the two.

Murong Li'er smiled bitterly, clenched her fists and said, "The two of you are waiting here, and I will go and inform the door master." ”

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the main hall, "Who is making noise outside the hall?" ”

Murong Li'er arched his hand and said, "Back to the sect master, the disciple went to the Refining Weapon Valley this time and invited the two seniors. ”

Silence returned to the hall, and after a moment, the old voice sounded again, "Please let them in!"

The three of them entered the hall, and there were more than a dozen mahogany chairs in the hall, except for the second chair on the right, which was empty, and the rest of the chairs were full of people. These people are all women, they are all between twenty and forty years old, and their cultivation is in the Jindan stage realm. In the center of the main hall was a larger chair, which was not made of wood, but carved out of marble, and the light shone on it, emitting a faint red light, which was very beautiful.

The Huoyun chair is carved with countless patterns, each of which is a medicinal herb, and there are eighty-one kinds of them. These medicinal herbs are carved very realistically, and at a glance, they are lifelike, as if a gust of wind blows, and the leaves can be fluttered with the wind. On the chair sat a white-haired old man, her face was solemn, her forehead was full of wrinkles, and she looked like she was not far from the limit.

This person is the one hundred and thirty-eighth generation master of Diexinmen-Dong Die.

The three of them walked to the center of the main hall, and Murong Li'er arched his hand and said, "Sect Master, although the disciple has not completed the task, he has invited two Taoist friends to help. ”

Dong Die's face sank, obviously a little unhappy, and then said to Zhou Qiguang: "Zhou Daoyou, why don't you want to sell me a hundred defensive magic weapons?"

Zhou Qiguang just wanted to speak, but remembered that he couldn't talk about it at all, and glanced at Han Bin beside him.

When everyone saw such a scene, their eyes widened. Zhou Qiguang is a monk in the Jindan period and the master of the Refining Weapon Valley, his status is not low, and he is also on an equal footing with Dong Die. Since the two entered the hall, Zhou Qiguang has been looking forward to each other. Not only that, but Zhou Qiguang seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to answer Dong Die's question just now.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Han Bin arched his hand slightly and replied, "Before Zhou Daoyou and I came here, something happened in the valley, so that all the defensive magic weapons were used up. ”

As soon as these words came out, no one believed that they really couldn't think of what kind of thing happened to consume so many defensive magic weapons.

Dong Die snorted coldly and said angrily: "Boy, you are a foundation building period monk, don't you think it's too big to talk to me in such a tone?" As she spoke, she exuded a huge momentum, turning into an invisible majesty and falling on Han Bin's body. Dong Die didn't want to kill Han Bin, but wanted to teach Han Bin a lesson.

When everyone in the hall saw such a scene, most of them showed a look of good show, but none of them sympathized with Han Bin. After all, in the eyes of these people, Han Bin is just a junior, he actually used such a tone to speak to the master of a family, even if he has a good temper, he feels that he should teach Han Bin a lesson at this time.

Murong Li'er's face changed, and she hurriedly said, "Door master, please think twice, he is a guest I invited." She wasn't worried about Han Bin, nor was she speaking for Han Bin, she just felt that if the person she invited was seriously injured by the door owner, her face would be a little unbearable. In case the other party is angry and waves his sleeves and leaves, isn't this trip in vain?

Dong Die snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "Li'er, you don't need to say much, I'm free to measure." ”

That coercion fell on Han Bin in an instant. Han Bin's face was solemn, and the disdain in his eyes flashed. Then, Han Bin's consciousness moved, and the double force quickly circulated in his body, turning into a huge amount of energy, covering the surface of his body, and easily when the coercion was blocked aside, he couldn't get close to his body.

Dong Die's eyes flashed with surprise, although she couldn't understand why Han Bin was able to block the coercion he exerted, but she didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, so she said coldly: "I see that your cultivation is not high, but your cultivation is very profound." As she spoke, she stepped up the release of coercion.

The coercion increased rapidly, becoming more and more powerful, and Han Bin stood in place, like a rock, not affected at all.

At first, everyone didn't take Han Bin in their eyes, but with the increase of coercion, everyone's eyes showed surprise one after another. Because the coercion in the air had long exceeded the limit of the foundation building period monks, no matter how pure the yang power was, it could not withstand such a huge coercion. However, what surprised everyone did not end, but just began.

Dong Die was not convinced, and continued to increase the coercion, and the coercion was raised from the limit of the monks in the foundation building period to the limit of the monks in the early stage of Jindan. Even so, Han Bin still stood there with a relaxed face. Dong Die stood up and let out a low snort, and the clothes on his body quickly tossed up in the absence of wind. She raised her right hand and quickly pinched the magic decision, and the coercion that covered Han Bin suddenly increased, reaching the limit of the late Jindan monks.

The coercion was raised to such a level, Dong Die also consumed a lot of yang power, seeing that Han Bin only frowned slightly, and said in horror: "How is it possible, how can you resist this level of coercion?" Her divine sense emanated and landed on Han Bin's body, wanting to forcibly take a look at the situation in Han Bin's body. However, except for seeing Han Bin's cultivation, the situation in his body could not be seen at all. Han Bin's dantian seemed to be covered by a thick fog, and his divine consciousness fell on it, misty.

When Dong Die exerted his coercion, Han Bin felt a little unhappy in his heart, the reason why he endured it was to see if he could resist the divine sense coercion of the Jindan period powerhouse after cultivating the double force. If he can block it, it means that the strong man of the Jindan period has no threat to him, and if he can't block it, it will be difficult to kill the strong man of the Jindan period. Often guessed just now, Han Bin was completely sure that the energy contained in the double force could be killed even if he encountered a strong person in the Jindan period. However, this is not Han Bin's ultimate goal, he wants to see how strong the dual forces in his body are.

Thinking of this, Han Bin's eyes flashed, and he said to Dong Die: "Door master, if you exert your coercion to the limit, is it my turn?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, and one of them immediately got up and said angrily: "Junior, you are so bold, believe it or not, I will kill you now." ”

Han Bin turned to look at it and snorted coldly, the sound of "noise" contained a double force, turning into an invisible attack, heading straight for the monk.

The friar was about to take out her magic weapon to fight against her, when the force came to her, and she was caught off guard and struck her in the chest. Then, in a scene that people never dreamed of, the monk's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, slammed into the wall ten feet away, and then bounced to the ground. Her face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

Everyone's eyes widened, and even Zhou Qiguang, who was beside Han Bin, subconsciously took three steps back, and the look of horror in his eyes was even thicker. Zhou Qiguang had long known that Han Bin was powerful, but he didn't expect that after coming out of the Yan Demon Cave, he would be so powerful. A spell based on sound can seriously injure a Jindan monk. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhou Qiguang wouldn't have believed it.

Dong Die's face was gloomy, and she also found that the young man in front of her was much stronger than she imagined. Just wanted to put away the coercion that fell around Han Bin, but found that the coercion was not under her control at all, and he chuckled in his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition. She gasped and said in a condensed voice: "Fellow Daoist, if you have something to say, I was wrong just now......"

Han Bin snorted coldly, and said with an extremely unfriendly attitude: "Sect Master, I have made it very clear just now, and now it is my turn." ”