Chapter 145: Summoning Han Feiyu

Wait until the middle-aged woman leaves with a group of fat and bewitching young women.

For a while, only Han Yangyuan was left in the dimly lit hall.

His old face was extremely difficult to see, and his eyes were full of coldness, which looked very intimidating.

He really didn't expect that this ancestor of the Hehuan Demon Sect would be so strong.

Half a month?

If Xianbaolou can't hand over Chen Qingyan within half a month, there will be no place for Xianbaolou in Yueguo?

Han Yang smiled angrily, and the mana that enveloped his body surged, and then suddenly scattered in all directions.

Rumble!

A dull voice exploded.

Everything in the hall exploded into powder in an instant.

"It's just a demon sect, and it dares to intimidate Xianbaolou like this, it's really ridiculous!"

Han Yangyuan let out a sinister smile and said.

That's when it happened.

The presiding officer, Zhong Hu, came to the main hall.

Looking at Han Yangyuan, who had a hideous face, and the devastated hall, he couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face, and cold air was coming out of his back.

Han Yang turned his head and said, "What happened?" ”

Zhong Hu's face turned slightly pale, and he stopped talking: "Back to Elder Han, Han Gongzi was detained by Miaoyin Fang, and they also threatened that if the ancestor didn't speak, Han Gongzi would be detained in Miaoyin Fang all the time. ”

The corners of Han Yangyuan's eyes jumped wildly, and he said coldly: "Don't care, you can only blame him Han Feiyu for taking the blame." ”

Zhong Hu cautiously asked, "Elder Han, can you meet that ancestor of the Hehuan Demon Sect?" ”

"You'd better not ask what you shouldn't."

The corners of Han Yangyuan's mouth twitched coldly, and then said, "You go and prepare, after half an hour, the old man will leave Thunder City through the teleportation array and return to the headquarters." ”

"Also, from now on, you will be the chief of Lei City, ordering the major branches of the Yue Kingdom to start preparing for war, and at the same time increasing the search for Pu Shuirou and Chen Qingyan, telling them that the old man wants to see people alive and corpses when he dies!"

"Whoa!"

Zhong Hu bent down and quietly withdrew from the main hall......

Soon after.

In an ancient hall behind Miaoyin Fang.

The scarlet veil fell, and the beaded curtain trembled.

Dark red crystal lamps hang high, reflecting the dimly lit hall in red.

But as the screams resounded through the ancient hall, it gave people a thrilling and terrifying feeling.

On the jade couch.

The middle-aged woman that Han Yangyuan met before was the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect.

The long, thick black hair was like a living thing, and the roots slowly squirmed, exuding some kind of magic.

Wearing a red gauze coat, its proud carcass looms, and people can't help but swell their blood just by looking at it.

On one side of the jade couch, there were already several male corpses stacked horizontally.

That's when it happened.

A graceful middle-aged woman quietly came out of the beaded curtain.

She bowed slightly, and then asked softly, "Ancestor, are you still satisfied with these Heavenly Spirit Root furnaces?" ”

The male corpses that fell on the side of the jade couch were all Heavenly Spirit Root Furnaces that Miaoyin Fang had spent decades collecting.

After all, the people who have the root of the heavenly spirit are all one in a thousand, or even one in a thousand.

And such an immortal genius is almost all accepted by the major immortal sects.

Therefore, these Heavenly Spirit Root furnace tripods are already the limit of Miaoyin Fang.

Lying on the jade couch on her side, the magnificent middle-aged woman in front of her said in a cold voice: "These days the furnace of the spiritual root may be beneficial to you, but for the old body, it is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it." ”

A faint look flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged woman outside the bead curtain, and she smiled lightly: "It's a pity that the junior with the pure yang spirit body has already escaped from Thunder City through the teleportation array, and destroyed the teleportation array before leaving, resulting in no trace, otherwise it should bring some surprises to the ancestor." ”

The middle-aged woman on the jade couch said as a matter of course: "The pure yang spirit body is the superb furnace of our sect's cultivation, although I have never felt it, but according to the ancient records handed down from ancient times, if you can always double cultivate with people with pure yang spirit body, you can get the purest spiritual yang qi in the world." ”

"In other words, if you can get the nourishment of this spiritual yang qi for a long time, you can make the cultivation of female cultivators continue to improve, and it will be easier to break through the shackles, and it can even play a role in prolonging life."

"Therefore, since the Pure Yang Spirit Body has appeared, then no matter what the price is, my Hehuan Sect must obtain the Pure Yang Spirit Body."

The middle-aged woman outside the bead curtain bowed her head lightly, and said, "Ancestor, you put so much pressure on Xianbaolou, do we really want to completely tear our faces with Xianbaolou?" ”

"It's not enough to tear your face, after all, the water in Xianbaolou is too deep, and putting pressure on Xianbaolou is just for Xianbaolou to increase the intensity of the investigation, and the old body is approaching, there really isn't much time to wait."

"Ancestor, the Tianling Root Furnace Ding collected by Miaoyin Fang over the years is gone, but the detained junior surnamed Han is also a Tianling Root, do you want to send it to you?"

"Give him a pill to return to the yang first, if he accidentally dies, the next time he meets the people of Xianbaolou again, there are some things that are difficult to say."

"Disciple understands!"

The time of a stick of incense has passed.

Han Feiyu was led outside the main hall by two young and delicate women with silky eyes.

"What is this place?"

Han Feiyu looked around, and for some reason, when he came here, his scalp couldn't help but tingle, and a cold air rushed to the heavenly spirit cover.

A bewitching woman smiled mysteriously on the side: "Master Han, my ancestor wants to see you?" ”

"Your ancestor?"

Han Feiyu's face changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out.

Last night, he strayed into the Miaoyin Fang, but he deeply felt the magic of these women in the room of the Miaoyin Fang.

But even if it is an ordinary woman in Miaoyin Fang, he can't cope with it.

After a night, I felt hollowed out.

Now, the ancestor of Miaoyin Fang actually wants to meet him, if it is not an ordinary meeting, but a double cultivation or something, then wouldn't he have to explain here?

Come to think of it.

Han Feiyu immediately stopped, and said worriedly: "Two sisters, please tell your ancestor that I am a descendant of the Han family, and I am deeply valued by the ancestor of the Han family." ”

"As long as I stay here, I believe that Xianbaolou will definitely find Chen Qingyan in the shortest possible time and give you an explanation!"

Another woman smiled skillfully, giving people a clear and refined feeling.

She smiled softly: "Please rest assured that the Yang Returning Pill that I gave you just now is a fifth-order treasure medicine, as long as you take one, even if you face the ancestor, you will not have any risk." ”

"On the contrary, confronting the Ancestor may stimulate your potential, and make you a great sensation in the process of cultivation after the Sutra."

Han Feiyu's throat throbbed, he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, and said in a weak heart: "Two sisters, please pass a message to your ancestors, as long as you let me go, Xianbaolou is willing to pay any price......"

The voice did not fall.

Outside the main hall.

The wind surged, and the vast mana turned into a giant hand, pulling Han Feiyu directly closer to the main hall.

After a few breaths.

In the main hall, bursts of heart-rending screams sounded......