Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great War Is About to Begin

Lin Qinghan followed the true qi fluctuations he had sensed before, and after separating from Yang Fan, he came all the way to this quiet and remote clearing.

It's just that he's obviously late, and there are only three people he knows and blood all over the ground. After carefully feeling the familiar smell coming from the air, Lin Qinghan's body shook and disappeared from the spot again.

"Huh!"

Lin Qinghan's figure suddenly appeared in the corner of a certain alley, but he looked at the pool of blood on the ground, but his face was not very good-looking.

This is exactly what he saw after following Li Shaobai's scent.

In this case, the other smells in his perception must have been deliberately arranged by the enemy.

"Hmm..."

A gust of wind swept by, and Lin Qinghan's figure disappeared in place again. Just for a Li Shaobai, no matter how much he likes this child, it is not worth spending more time on it.

The entire guard was still waiting for his arrangement.

Tiger Village's brigade in the mountains will rush into the village at any moment.

So he could only silently bless him in his heart, and then turn back to the guardhouse.

At this time, in Qinglong Mountain, among the dense forests that have not yet pulled out new leaves, there are still large patches of snow that have not yet melted, frozen hard by the cold weather that has lasted for many days.

It's just that on the mountain where the birds should have been wiped out, there are black shadows all over the mountain, stepping down and screaming and rushing down the mountain.

"Brothers, speed up, speed up! The situation of the three masters has changed, let's hurry up and kill it!"

The one-eyed dragon ran at the front, and there was time to jump up to the treetops, shouting at the people behind.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Rescue the three masters!"

Someone couldn't wait to draw their knives and run forward.

Unlike the excitement and enthusiasm of all people. The two middle-aged men at the back of the team were not in a hurry, and the complex and dense forest could not stop them in the slightest, and they were even able to talk to each other while running.

If someone looked closely, they would find that the stout man with inch hair had fallen half a step behind the other person, not far away.

The person in front of him was dressed in a dark robe, and his long hair was meticulously gathered together, tightly tied by a fine silver headband, and the luxurious temperament that came out of his bones was not inferior even compared to the thousands of people on the mountain at this moment.

"Mr. Han, Lin Qinghan is really already a half-step tire transformation level existence?"

The stout man asked incredulously.

"How could my information be wrong, and if not, why would I go so far as to act with you. ”

Mr. Han was expressionless and said lightly.

"However, since he is already so strong, how can he let my Tiger Village exist safely on the side?"

The stout man asked himself if he had such strength, he would definitely come here to change the village chief of Qinglong Village.

Mr. Han sneered in his heart, people are not bandit leaders like you, how can they kill people because of their high strength? If it weren't for Qinglong Village, which ruined the lord's major affairs and made it impossible for the adults to use the power of the mansion, how could the adults leave nothing else and send me to cooperate with you to deal with them.

That sturdy man was none other than the leader of Tiger Village, the big leader of the bandits, Sun Xiaohu.

His words were about to come out, and he had already reacted to something, and he coughed dryly and stopped talking.

Mr. Han thought for a while, took out a jade talisman from his bosom and handed it to the side.

Your own life is important, but it is not as important as the Lord's business.

The jade talisman was outlined with dense and complex yang inscriptions, and a faint fluorescence flowed on it, and a powerful force seemed to be hidden in the smooth jade plate, and the faint palpitation feeling had been haunting Sun Xiaohu's heart since it appeared, lingering.

Sun Xiaohu instantly understood the origin of this thing.

So he forcibly suppressed the discomfort and excitement in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to take it, and his trembling voice still revealed his excitement:

"It's... Could this be ......?"

Mr. Han did not hide the proud look on his face this time, and confirmed:

"Yes, this is the talisman!"

Sword runes, magic runes. These two jade talismans sealed with all kinds of magical powers can only be made by the existence of the fetal transformation stage - at least for thousands of years, there has not been an example of an energy talisman made by a person below the fetal transformation level.

The sword talisman is actually just a general name, and the jade plate can be sealed with sword qi, sword qi, fist gang, and all other attacks that can be sent out by the real thing.

The magic rune is sealed with all kinds of Taoist supernatural powers, which can be attacked from all over the place, if it is compared to a single sword qi and sword qi, the supernatural powers are more unpredictable and more dangerous.

Of course, nothing is absolute. The gap between a real sword cultivator and a supernatural person is so small that it is negligible, but in actual fighting, it may suppress the supernatural person because the sword cultivator is more flexible.

Sun Xiaohu took the jade plate in his hand, his excitement decreased slightly, he kept stroking it in his hand, and asked with jealousy:

"Mr. Han, this jade talisman... What kind of attack is sealed inside?"

He can't help but be jealous.

The production of all kinds of energy jade talismans, even if it is the power of the fetal transformation level, the number of products made every day will not be too much.

A complete energy jade rune, such as a sword rune that stores a sword qi, needs to be manually used to comprehend the sword that is about to be sealed in the jade plate, and use true qi as a medium to smoothly transport it into the blank jade rune that has been carved into the rune, until all the patterns are lit up along the starting point of the rune, and this sword rune can be considered to be completed.

In a big family like Mr. Han's, there is more than one fetal transformation level power with the same surname, and counting the worship of foreign surnames, etc., there are at least three fetal transformation levels in charge.

There are many great powers in the family, and the most direct benefit is that all kinds of sword runes and magic talismans are almost one piece per person, and those like Mr. Han who come out to perform tasks can even take one more piece - or a few pieces for emergency.

After all, in addition to cultivation, those Fetal Transformation Tier existences will spend almost all of their remaining time making energy jade talismans - they can not only be piled up in the warehouse for emergencies, but also can enhance their perception of their various attack moves, and no matter how bad they are, they can sell them at auction houses for a good price, why not?

What he didn't know was that Mr. Han had not only brought three additional energy jade talismans with him this time, but one of them was also made by a real immortal.

Mr. Han leaned forward slightly, not seeing the hint of jealousy on his low expression, but naturally he would not just give him the talisman without telling him what kind of effect it was:

"It's a lightning strike. When activated, a bolt of lightning with a condensation will shoot out of the talisman, piercing the target in front of it. In terms of range, the maximum damage can only be inflicted within ten meters, which is equivalent to a full-strength blow of a half-step tire change, and ten meters away is only equivalent to an ordinary True Qi Realm blow. ”

Sun Xiaohu took away the expression on his face, cherished it in his arms, and had already made up his mind not to use it as much as possible.

After all, most of these things are made for their own use—even for the power of the fetal transformation level, these jade talismans are very useful—and few of them are taken out and sold.

As for Lin Qinghan in Qinglong Village, unless he can really be promoted to the level of fetal transformation, otherwise, he and Mr. Han will besiege him, not to mention that his own magic talisman can be taken into his pocket, even if he is a master of half-step fetal transformation, he will have to fall here!

"Hey, hey... In this way, I would like to thank Mr. Han for his generosity. If there is anything inconvenient for you to do in person in the future, please contact me directly in Tiger Village!"

Sun Xiaohu said with a smile.

In his mind, this kind of foolproof thing, Mr. Han gave him a precious talisman, which must be a show of goodwill to himself. Although I don't understand why a monk from a big family like him would deliberately befriend him, but since the opportunity has come, he naturally has to seize it firmly.

Mr. Han's face moved slightly, he couldn't say what his expression was, but it was fleeting, and he nodded slightly.

At this moment, the one-eyed dragon's excited shout came from far away from the front of the group:

"Brothers, in front of you is the venue of their martial arts meeting! All body refiners, except those who are willing to surrender, will be killed!"

"Haha, let's compete to see who gets to the guard station first!"

"Hmph, let's have the highest cultivation compared to the person we killed, how about it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill kill kill!"

......

In front of the ancestral hall, at the venue of the martial arts conference. More than 10,000 people were not evacuated immediately if they were evacuated.

Nearly half an hour has passed since Liu Hu and Wang Meng arranged for everyone to guide everyone to evacuate, but there are still thousands of people who have not left.

Wang Meng's eyes were like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and he swept sharply over the slopes on three sides of the northeast from time to time, hoping to find some clues.

It's just that the mountain has been quiet, and there is no movement.

"Could it be that the Tiger Village is attacking from the front of the village, or is it that tiger-headed firework whose prank is it?"

Hearing his friend's soft self-question, Liu Hu "banged" the heavy broadsword into the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief:

"I'd rather someone sent that fireworks to play us up. Otherwise, if there is a full-scale war, the villagers will inevitably be damaged. ”

Wang Meng retracted his sharp gaze, looked at the people who were still evacuated in an orderly manner under the arrangement of everyone in the guard station, and sighed:

"yes, it's just ......"

Yes, just judging from the fluctuation of vitality in that firework, how could it be fake?

"Whoa-la-"

"Kill!"

A faint voice came from the mountain, and the two of them raised their heads in unison, their faces changing.

"Not good!"

In the crevices of the trees at the end of the field of vision, several figures could already be seen hurrying down the mountain, and as time passed, more and more people could be seen.

The faces of the two captains gradually turned blue.

In a few moments, the shouts of thousands of people could already be heard even by the ordinary people present.