About Xu Youran

Wei Han was silent for a few breaths before saying anything.

Although he has various means to repair her injuries from the failure of the tribulation, let Xu Youran marry the Dan again, and even personally protect her through the catastrophe.

But is it necessary?

Everyone has their own destiny, and it is not good for others to interfere in the end.

I have helped her a lot over the years, and if I continue to help, I will only become a nanny.

"Qing'er, you will take a trip to the Immortal Sect tomorrow." Wei Han pondered for a moment and ordered: "Send Xu Youran some elixir to nourish the body, so as to make the old people friendly." ”

"Yes!"

Xiaoqing nodded again in agreement.

Immediately after that, she wanted to speak again and again, and then said softly: "When Miss Lu sent someone to deliver the battle report, she also brought a message. ”

"Message?" Wei Han was surprised.

"Not bad." Xiaoqing said softly: "She said that the inside of the Immortal Sect is suspected of having been infiltrated by the Demon Sect, and the deacons of the inner gate, Yan Ruxue and Mu Xiyue, were suddenly attacked and killed by the same door when they were on a mission outside, Yan Ruxue was killed on the spot, and Mu Xiyue returned with serious injuries, which inevitably caused panic She has suppressed the news, and now she is just reporting to you verbally." ”

"She?"

Wei Han frowned silently again.

Yan Ruxue naturally knew her, she was the master of Mu Xiyue, who accepted the cheap wine-making apprentice Mu Xiyue back then, and now both of them are deacons of the Jindan period of the Immortal Sect, and they are gentle, intellectual, and mature beautiful women.

Although Wei Han was not very familiar with it, he had a high evaluation.

I didn't expect her to fall into the hands of the inner ghost, it's really a pity.

The reason why Lu Qingqing let people bring a message is probably because this matter is related to Mu Xiyue.

Wei Han, Mu Xiyue, Yan Ruxue, Lu'er, Xu Youran and others all came out of the Great Departure Dynasty together, but they didn't expect to fall in this turmoil in the end, but it is conceivable that the current turmoil in Wanxinghai is not small.

"Send some healing medicine to Xiyue and let her mourn!" Wei Han sighed and spoke, after all, he didn't say anything more, and he didn't want to comfort the other party in person.

The dead are gone, but people have to learn to grow!

It is inevitable to encounter this kind of thing on the path of cultivation, and others will not be able to help her bear it after all.

As for the matter of the Immortal Sect's suspected infiltration by the Demon Sect, he didn't bother to care, whether these people were coming at him or normal infiltration actions, it had nothing to do with him.

He can't always be a nanny for the Immortal Sect, so ask for more blessings!

The more he uses this thing, the thinner it gets, even if he remembers the friendship of his former master, he can't help too much, otherwise it will hurt them.

……

A moment later

Wei Han returned to the Void Dharma Hall to retreat and practice.

Taking advantage of Yiyi's free time while he was alchemizing, he took the time to inspect his spirit worms and refining corpses.

The three major spirit insect races multiplied and grew in the Cave Heaven World, and they had to consume a huge amount of blood food every day, and now Wei Han was too lazy to disguise, and directly asked the Sect's Foreign Affairs Office to send blood food over regularly.

With the supply of sufficient blood food, the number of spirit insects is increasing day by day!

Now that they have all recovered to the number of billions, and their grades have all reached the middle of the third order, once they are released, they will definitely be able to sweep through one side.

"There are so many spirit insects that are kept here every day, and the blood food fed alone is an astronomical amount, and I have already made up my mind to retreat all year round, so it would be too wasteful to raise them like this."

A hint of calculation flashed in Wei Han's eyes.

Although most of the blood food is now provided by the sect, tens of millions of catties of blood food every month will still occupy a lot of the sect's share.

He secretly made up his mind that before the peak of the Yuanying Realm, he would never go out of the mountain again without incident!

Raising hundreds of millions of spirit insects for a hundred years in vain, I'm afraid it will eat up the entire Zixiao Holy Land, right? Even if the other disciples had no opinion, Wei Han was embarrassed.

"In that case, it's better to let them out and let them prey on their own!"

Wei Han thought about it and immediately decided to release them.

Long-term nurturing of spirit insects will inevitably lose their wildness, and it is not conducive to their growth.

Now that the war in the outside world is non-stop, it is a good time for spirit insects to run rampant and domineering, Wei Han has reappeared in the rivers and lakes as an insect dao doppelganger, and his real body is in retreat and penance within the mountain gate, can't he perfectly solve their food problems?

As for refining corpses!

Wei Han groaned and looked at the copper coffins on the side of the space-time magic array, all of them were soaked in the massive demonic qi lake, absorbing demonic qi day and night.

It's been five and a half years since the trip to the Earth Demon Realm!

The speed of time in the space-time magic circle is two thousand times that of the outside world, which means that they are equivalent to absorbing more than 10,000 years of demonic energy, and each corpse refining corpse has become a veritable 10,000-year corpse king.

Even their sleeping bronze coffins!

It has also become ghostly under the erosion of demonic energy, and it is not inferior to ordinary spirit treasures, and many mysterious magic patterns have been derived from the surface on its own.

It can be seen that the erosion of demonic qi liquid is very terrifying.

Not only will the refining of corpses be affected, but even the magic weapon of the copper coffin will be assimilated into a magic weapon.

"Up!"

Wei Han raised his hand and patted it.

A bronze coffin suddenly lifted the lid, and the golden armor corpse refining king inside opened his eyes suddenly, and his body slowly floated into the air for him to examine.

It has been eroded by demonic qi and liquid in the space-time circle for 10,000 years, and it has already changed a lot more than before.

At this moment, a pair of blue-faced fangs covered with black armor scales, tall and strong, all kinds of demonic qi surrounded his side, as if he was as ferocious as a demon god drilled out of hell.

Its eyes had turned emotionless scarlet!

The hands have grown sharp bone claws, and with the bone spurs all over the body, they add a bit of ferocity and sharpness, and it is difficult to resist if you leak some momentum slightly.

"Here comes the sword!"

Wei Han casually summoned the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Sword and slashed it viciously on his shoulder armor.

As a result, a spark flickered, and the Golden Armor Refining Corpse King not only did not move at all without any damage, but when the flying sword slashed down on the black armor, the surrounding demonic qi and the demonic patterns on the black armor were automatically superimposed to resist, blocking the power of the flying sword at once.

The Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Sword was as if it had been slashed into a piece of high-grade immortal iron ore, leaving not even a trace of white marks!

Immediately afterwards, Wei Han released a hard blast of fire and thunder spells, and it turned out that these spells had lower damage to the refining of corpses, and the weakness that they had once been restrained by the fire system was also easily resisted by the demonic qi.

"Shhh It's amazing, now at least it can resist the attack of the late Yuan Infant. ”

"I've only been in the space-time magic circle for five and a half years, if I stay for another hundred years, wouldn't it be comparable to the 200,000-year corpse king?"

Wei Han's eyes became brighter and brighter, and it was hard to imagine the upper limit of three thousand refining corpses.

In this way, it is not suitable to send them out to fight, just quietly cultivate and become stronger in the space-time magic circle, maybe after a hundred years, they will dare to touch the divine realm.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Wei Han chuckled expectantly, his eyes revealing Sen Ran's domineering!

(End of chapter)