Wei Han's figure

Finally walked out of the passageway!

He greeted everyone's surprised, shocked, and incredulous eyes with an expressionless face, but there was a sense of irritability and confusion in his heart, just because the woman of the unknown race hatched from the blood-colored giant egg at this moment was lying on him like a koala.

Wei Han tried to communicate and communicate with her!

But no matter what method he used, the woman didn't speak, she was as ignorant as a newborn baby, only the most basic mood swings, and obviously regarded him as her own relative.

In short, she relied on Wei Han.

This was not a good thing, because he didn't know how to explain to everyone why he was able to bring out a strange woman from the corpse of the ancient demon.

There are all questions about her identity and origin!

Once the bigwigs of the sect learn that she hatched from the blood-colored giant egg, it will definitely set off an even bigger wave and bring him endless trouble.

As a Gou Sheng who likes to keep a low profile, Wei Han is naturally not very happy about this.

But just as he was full of confusion and thinking about how to hide the woman's origin, he found that something was wrong, and everyone's eyes fell on him, not behind him.

"Isn't that right? She was lying on top of me like this, and anyone would look at her for the first time, why didn't anyone show half a surprise? ”

"Can't anyone else see her?"

A bold idea rose in Wei Han's heart.

As a primordial infancy monk, his six senses are very keen.

He generally sensed where anyone's gaze fell, and it was obvious that there were so many people around him, and all eyes fell on him.

The woman behind him began to babble, but everyone seemed to ignore it.

"Master!" Wei Han stepped back to the Zixiao Holy Land camp with doubts, ignoring the complicated gazes of the people around him, and arched his hand towards Lei Wanjun: "The disciple has returned from eliminating demons, and he has been delayed for some time, and I hope to forgive my sins!" ”

"Good, good!"

Lei Wanjun nodded with a complicated expression, he opened his mouth to say something more, but all the words were stuck in his throat and difficult to speak.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't, because the incident caused by Wei Han was so big that now the major holy places were all in flames, and even he didn't dare to talk about it here.

But Wei Han gave Zixiao Holy Land such a long face, and he couldn't say anything about the reproach.

So in the end, all the words got stuck in the throat, and some were just thick appreciation.

"Well done." Lei Wanjun patted him on the shoulder and said solemnly: "You are the pride of this sect." ”

"Senior Brother Wei!"

Lei Feifei and others also bowed respectfully.

Although everyone didn't say a word, the fanaticism and respect in their eyes had already shown a lot, and everything seemed to be in plain sight.

The monks of the various sects also had complicated faces at the moment, and in the dead silence of the audience, only the eyes of the powerhouses of the Dao Dao God Realm were particularly terrifying.

Obviously, after learning about Wei Han's terrifying methods!

The bigwigs of the various sects are like a man's back at the moment, and they can't wait to turn their faces and kill Wei Han on the spot to prevent future troubles, this guy is hiding too deeply.

Now he can kill sixteen Yuan Infant Late Saint Sons with a single sword, if he breaks through to the Tongshen Realm, wouldn't he have to suppress the invincible opponents of the various sects?

With such a big trouble, who is not afraid?

Especially the several hostile forces in the Zixiao Holy Land are going to be sleepless all night, right?

But in the face of everyone's hostile gaze, Wei Han did not have the slightest fear, but subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart!

For he found that the people really did not seem to be able to see the woman on his back.

She was like a ghost, or a higher species, so that ordinary people couldn't see her, otherwise everyone wouldn't be so kind of at all.

"What race is she? Why can't the powerhouses of the Divine Realm see her? ”

Wei Han felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He could clearly feel the woman's body and softness, her body temperature and fragrance, and even the roots behind her like a pair of tentacles, caressing his cheeks from time to time.

The touch of it all was so real that he didn't dare to doubt the existence of the woman at all.

"Hee-hee!"

She smiled at the corners of her mouth, and when she got tired, she would fly around to play.

But a pair of eyes didn't want to leave Wei Han, as if they were afraid that he would run away, and the people around her still ignored her.

"Whew!"

Wei Han shook his head helplessly, his mood was extremely complicated.

This trip to the ancient demon corpse made him so high-profile once, which is not a good thing for him, plus he provoked this woman who doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, I am afraid that he will be in trouble in the future!

"Master, withdraw!" Wei Han spoke in a deep voice.

Lei Wanjun naturally understood what he meant, now the bigwigs of the various sects are all full of anger, and a melee may break out with a little spark, so it is the king to evacuate while they are still sane.

No matter how demonic Wei Han is, he is only in the infancy after all!

He still needs a long time to develop, so it's best to keep a low profile now.

"Fellow Daoists, the matter of the sealing of the Earth Demon Realm has come to an end, can this operation be over?" Lei Wanjun looked around, and said with a gentle face: "If there is nothing to do, our group of people from Zixiao Holy Land will withdraw first!" ”

After saying that, he made a gesture covertly!

The hundreds of warships in the Zixiao Holy Land are all silently ready for battle, once any sect can't hold back and wants to lift the table, a scuffle is absolutely unavoidable.

Seeing this tense scene, the monks of various sects also tightened their magic weapons.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the smart people had already quietly retreated, for fear that they would accidentally affect the pond fish.

After all parties were silent for more than a dozen breaths, a middle-aged scribe from the Taichu Holy Land chuckled: "If Lei Daoyou wants to leave, who can stop him?" ”

This sentence is a wake-up call for everyone!

Lei Wanjun is not a person to be messed with, if a full-scale war can be left without mentioning whether Wei Han can be left, the Zixiao Holy Land is really going to launch a madness, and no matter how bad it is, it can make the major holy lands suffer a big loss.

And there is no excuse for the sects to go to war at all!

Who saw Wei Han kill the holy sons of the various sects? I didn't see it, and no one dared to say that I saw it, so this matter had to be left like this.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the bigwigs of the various sects were complicated, and they all turned into sighs in the end.

"Farewell, everyone!"

Lei Wanjun didn't say anything more, and left slowly with hundreds of warships.

Wei Han stepped back to the deck and deliberately glanced at the middle-aged scribe who had just spoken, and the two looked at each other, and a friendly smile returned to the other party's face.

"This is Chu Zhan's master Xu Feng, a strong man in the early stage of the Tongshen Realm, who is good at planning!" Lei Wanjun didn't look back, and reminded him with his divine sense.

Wei Han raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he didn't understand what this meant.

(End of chapter)