Most of them here are in the Qi cultivation period, after all, how many foundation building stage monks under the age of forty can there be? Yang Han looked at the people around him with a frightened look, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he just wanted to let the people around him scatter a little, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big fluctuation.

But the matter has come to this point, and Yang Han has nothing to regret, just nodded slowly, and walked slowly from the humanity squeezed out by a group of monks.

Coercion is pressed out unscrupulously, and every step forward, the field covered by coercion follows one step forward.

Along the way, except for a very small number of monks in the foundation building period, all of them obediently gave way.

Unimpeded, Yang Han walked smoothly all the way to the camp of Xuanyue Water Pavilion.

"Whew! It's out! Yang Han looked at the face in front of him, which was not named, but was very familiar, and suddenly relaxed.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Han had a feeling of going home.

Yes, Yang Han is worried every day in the Xuanyue Water Pavilion, afraid that the identity of the demon cultivator will be revealed, but after more than ten years of life, Yang Han is not without any feelings for the Xuanyue Water Pavilion.

"Brother Yang?" Just when Yang Han was walking around the camp at will, he was suddenly stopped by a person and looked back, only to find that it was Wang Bing.

"Brother Wang." Yang Han smiled slightly and said hello

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Wang Bing bent his waist, hurriedly waved his hand and said he didn't dare, and at the same time, a pair of eyes scanned up and down Yang Han's body, and his face was puzzled, "What is Brother Wang looking at?" When Yang Han saw Wang Bing like this, he immediately felt funny, and couldn't help asking.

"Forgive me for the smell, why can't I sense the aura on Brother Yang's body?" Wang Bing lowered his head, frowned and hesitated slightly, and asked with flickering words.

"Hehe, I've already laid the foundation." Yang Han said lightly.

"I see, no wonder...... What" Wang Bing was about to smile as a matter of course, but suddenly his voice paused, and his eyes looked at Yang Han with round eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, when this Yang Han entered the Demon Domain, he was only in the late stage of Qi cultivation, even if he broke through in it, it was only the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, how could it be the foundation building period?" Wang Bing's heart was confused, but the facts in front of him made him can't help but believe it.

"Brother Yang...... Uncle Yang has already broken through the foundation? Wang Bingzhan asked in a trembling voice.

"Huh." Yang Han smiled awkwardly, he didn't expect that just one sentence would make Wang Bing feel so touched.

"The little nephew has retired." Wang Bing was like taking a big breath, but in front of Yang Han, he didn't dare to do it: he had to hold his breath and retreat extremely unnaturally.

"Go ahead." Yang Han glanced at Wang Bing, sighed helplessly, and waved his hand.

"Uncle Xie!" Wang Bing bowed more respectfully and slowly retreated.

"It seems that my fate with this king is over." Yang Han glanced at Wang Bing, who was retreating, and sighed secretly in his heart, although it was only a few sides, Yang Han felt very good about Wang Bing.

Bidding farewell to Wang Bing, Yang Han found a boulder and sat on it alone, cultivating cross-legged.

After the foundation was built, there was a 'vacuum' environment, and then he encountered the Jiuyang Killing Immortal Knife, so Yang Han had not consolidated his cultivation so far.

Now that it's out, it's natural to consolidate it.

After that, a cadre of people from the Xuanyue Water Pavilion was stationed in place for seven days! The disciples of the other sects had all evacuated a few days ago, and now outside the Demon Domain, only this group of people from the Xuanyue Water Pavilion remained.

Even the other two groups of people from the Xuanyue Water Pavilion had already left.

"Huh......" Yang Han finished the day's cultivation and slowly opened his eyes.

"The foundation building period is really more difficult to consolidate than those small realms in the qi cultivation period, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to stabilize and be reliable before returning to the Xuanyue Water Pavilion." Yang Han looked at the Xuanyue Water Pavilion disciples around him, and his heart was blank.

"I don't know why I've been stationed here for so long," Yang Han sat for a while, and his heart suddenly moved slightly.

"Is it because of Liu Siyu again?" Yang Han secretly said in his heart, "Last time it was because of her, and this time it doesn't seem to be impossible." Yang Han's heart moved, and the spiritual touch shot out instantly, extending from Yang Han's body, and circling the entire camp of the Xuanyue Water Pavilion.

"Close!" Yang Han's mind moved again, and the spiritual touch quickly contracted, and when he retracted Yang Han's body, he had already explored the entire camp.

"Liu Siyu is really not in the camp." Yang Han's heart moved, "It was like this last time, and this time it's like this, why are you always so late for no reason." Yang Han was puzzled, but he had no clue.

"Forget it, what does this have to do with me?" Yang Han shook his head, lifted his body, and lay down on the spot.

The camp of the cultivators is very simple, and most of them enter the sky and the earth as beds, and they can find a place to lie down.

It's very free.

For the next half month, Yang Han and many disciples of the Xuanyue Water Pavilion have been stationed here, Yang Han cultivates during the day, and sleeps directly on the ground at night, which can be regarded as comfortable.

One morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Yang Han woke up naturally. When I woke up, I felt refreshed and immediately got up and sat down.

At this moment, a streamer suddenly flashed in the sky, flying above the camp of the Xuanyue Water Pavilion at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly fell.

"Who is it?" Yang Han was taken aback, the speed of the streamer exceeded him too much, "Could it be Liu Siyu?" Yang Han's heart moved, and the spirit touch was activated again, and he didn't make a detour, and went straight towards the place where the streamer fell.

"Sure enough, it's Liu Siyu." As soon as Yang Han's heart moved, the spiritual touch was connected to Liu Siyu's body.

"Whew......... Didn't find it. Yang Han was slightly excited in his heart, the Spiritual Touch was used on the Jindan stage monk, this was the first time, "Go and inform the team leader, and immediately prepare to return to the sect." As soon as the spiritual touch was connected, Liu Siyu's voice came.

"Yes!" In front of Liu Siyu, the few disciples who had just arrived respectfully saluted and retreated.

Liu Siyu looked as usual from beginning to end, no different from usual.

However, Yang Han saw a difference.

In Liu Siyu's dantian, there was actually a trace of extremely destructive demonic qi attached, constantly invading her own aura and dantian.

"Demonic energy?" Yang Han frowned slightly, "There are all righteous path disciples in this Demon Domain, and as for the eagles that may be in it, it is impossible to leave such hidden wounds." ”

"Could it be that Liu Siyu is also a demon cultivator and has been to the Demon Tower?" Yang Han was shocked in his heart, "It's impossible, she is only twenty years old, no matter how talented and perceptive she is, it is impossible to have much time to do anything else." ”

"Besides, if she is really a demon, the Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivator in the Water Pavilion will not be able to detect it? Yang Han said secretly in his heart, "But I don't know, as long as she masters a few secret methods such as Spirit Touch, she may be able to get through." ”

"Forget it, no matter what, it's not something I can do." Yang Han shook his head and disconnected the spiritual touch, if this Liu Siyu really had the magic power of writing secret arts, he would be able to find his spiritual touch if he couldn't keep it.

So Yang Han didn't dare to connect for a long time.

Subsequently, Yang Han received a notice, and with everyone, he walked on the spaceship he was on to prepare to return to the sect.

Three months later, a spaceship swept through the distance and stopped above the Xuanyue Water Pavilion.

"It's here!" Yang Han got up from the cabin, for such a long time, everyone on the ship had already learned about Yang Han, an elite disciple of Xinzhi.

As soon as the spaceship stopped, everyone on the ship jumped off the spaceship, and the residence was not far from the bottom of the direct jump, and the far away ones flew up with the flying pill, one by one like a homing bee, and the name was self-home.

As for Liu Siyu, the moment the spacecraft arrived, he flashed out of the cabin, as if he was in a hurry, and flew straight towards the secluded pavilion.

"I'm back." The corners of Yang Han's mouth curled, and he smiled and summoned a second-grade superb flying sword, and the imperial weapon left.

"Unexpectedly, when he went to the Demon Domain once, he rose from the late stage of Qi cultivation to the foundation building period." After Yang Han flew away, Wang Xintong walked out of the cabin and stood on the edge of the deck, looking at Yang Han's back in a daze.

After almost a year of training in the Demon Domain, it came to an end.

A moment later, a streamer of light streaked across the sky and landed outside the door of the small building of the Tianshui Pavilion.

"I don't know which uncle is here, Tianshui Pavilion Wei Qiang will see you." In the hall on the first floor of the small building, Wei Qiang and the rest of the people stood in the lobby together, and as soon as Yang Han entered the door, he saw Wei Qiang bowing respectfully, bowing and asking.

"Senior brother, it's me! Yang Han! Yang Han was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Huh?" When Wei Qiang heard Yang Han's voice, his mind froze, and he looked up at the test of the predecessors in the foundation building period in front of him.

"Little junior brother!" When Wei Qiang saw Yang Han's face, he suddenly exclaimed.

"Little junior brother?" The people behind him are also a testimony, since Yang Han entered the door, they all performed the disciple salute, without raising their heads, and did not find that it was Yang Han.

At this time, when he heard Wei Qiang's voice, he suddenly looked up and was shocked again; One by one, they shouted.

"What's going on? Have you laid the foundation? Wei Qiang stepped forward, stunned by Yang Han's face, as if he wanted to recognize it clearly.

Anyway, not long ago, it was still the late stage of Qi training, and in less than a year, it went from the late stage of Qi training to the foundation building period? This is not the two small realms of the business order, this is a big level gap Wei Qiang and Xiaolou have been at this level for several years, more than ten years, and dozens of times they cannot break the level. But what about Yang Han? Broke through so easily? "That's right! I've laid the foundation! Yang Han nodded heavily with a smile on his face. Everyone in this small building is a brother that Yang Han really recognizes, and he has successfully built the foundation, which is naturally a happy event.

Happy events should naturally be shared, especially with brothers. Yang Han didn't expect the foundation to come suddenly this time, but this sudden happy event made people even more happy and joyful!

"Haha, I know that the little junior brother is not a mortal, how about it? A twenty-year-old monk in the foundation building period, I am afraid that Liu Siyu can suppress the little junior brother! After Zhao Liang and the others were surprised at first, they were really happy for Yang Han.

"That is, we have ten brothers, and the little junior brother is the latest to come in, and now he is the first to go out!" Xu Mu also joked, "Senior brother, you and the second senior brother have to work hard, you can't be left too far behind by the junior brother!" For a moment, everyone in Xiaolou was immersed in laughter.

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