The strips of cloth were stained with blood, but nothing else.

Han Yi frowned.

His consciousness fell on the blood cloth, and he swept it more than a dozen times before he confirmed that this blood cloth was the most common blood-stained cloth, and he did not see anything strange.

As for the material of the fabric, Han Yi could recognize it, it was the material of the inner disciples of the Xuandan Sect, but this could not prove anything.

Han Yi pointed out, and the aura fell on the corner of the cloth, and a trace of coagulated blood clot fell, and the aura and the blood clot fused, inspiring a trace of the most insignificant aura.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

This breath is very familiar, although it is faint, but there is no doubt that it is indeed Yan Ru's breath.

But this breath is too faint, and besides, there is only a breath, how can you find it?

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up again.

Since this blood cloth is sure to be left by Yan Ru, then, using the blood cloth as a medium to perform Yi Yao's secret technique, there is a great chance that you can find her.

Han Yi's heart moved, he waved his hand lightly, his mana surged, and in front of him, he drew a mysterious spiritual energy pattern, and then, the pattern fell on the blood cloth, turning into a spiritual light, and the spiritual light hovered in the air, circled, and unswervingly headed towards the east.

This direction is indeed in line with Yan Ru's walking route.

The immortal boat started silently, followed the spiritual light, and went straight to the east.

The other side.

After Han Yi left Lingchuan City, Zhang Kun, as usual, packed up the Danpu accounts, completed the records, closed the Danpu, and then returned to the courtyard only three blocks away from the Danpu.

After opening the formation.

His body changed for a while, and he became a middle-aged man, and the breath on this middle-aged man was no longer the seventh layer of Qi training, but the Jindan period.

Then, he walked into the quiet room, opened the dark room, and in the dark room, transmitted a few messages, and then, he changed into a black robe, left the courtyard, escaped from the formation, and silently, flew up, released the fairy boat, and sat on the fairy boat.

Then.

He took out a special magic weapon, which was shaped like an array disk, and in the array disk, there was a blood-red fluid.

This blood-red fluid, constantly changing shapes, as if it was alive, flowed endlessly in the array, never stopping.

This is a special inferior magic weapon.

Son-mother blood killing plate.

This magic weapon has a tracking effect, and its tracking effect is not deceived by other heavenly spells, and it can be tracked across hundreds of thousands of miles.

Zhang Kun took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun ring and poured out a drop of colorless and odorless liquid, this drop of liquid fell into the blood killing plate of the mother and child, and the blood-red fluid in the plate was suddenly like a shark smelling blood, enveloping the liquid and devouring it.

Then, after a slight pause, he continued to hit a certain position of the array disk, and from Zhang Kun's point of view, the location of the blood-red fluid impact was facing the east.

He sneered, no longer hesitated, and the immortal boat under him started silently, and then disappeared without a trace under the cover of the night.

……

Han Yi didn't know what happened to 'Zhang Kun' after he left.

He just followed the instructions of this Yi Yao secret technique and kept heading towards the east.

Ten days later.

Han Yi stopped because he sensed something was wrong.

At this moment, he has arrived at the junction of Qianzhou and Shuzhou, not long ago, in other positions on this border, he was hunted down, and finally killed the mid-stage Jindan monk of the Black God Tower, which made him have a bad premonition.

He used Yi Yao's secret technique to measure himself, and there was a lot of bad luck in front of him, or rather, the bad luck was vague, in this case, he had encountered a lot in the past, and there was no clear instruction, so he put away his divination calculations, and measured the blood-colored cloth strip in the box, which was still facing the east.

However, the bloodstained aura on this strip of cloth, before that, Han Yi had confirmed that it was left by Yan Ru.

After thinking about it, it was impossible to give up halfway, so he continued to fly forward.

This way, on the one hand, he wants to have a result, on the one hand, Han Yi's confidence in his own strength, and on the third side, Han Yi has a big killing weapon, which is the only medium-grade magic weapon on his body, the immortal-level immortal boat of the killer of the Black God Building, at the critical moment, this immortal boat can escape with his life in the middle and late stages of Jindan.

Qianzhou is vast, and its area is about twice as large as that of Shuzhou.

Thirteen counties in Shuzhou and twenty counties in Qianzhou.

Han Yi also had a basic understanding of the county seat of Qianzhou, but he had only stayed in Qiandu and Jinyun Immortal City, and had not been to other areas.

As he crossed one big county after another, Han Yi's brows furrowed even deeper.

Wrong.

Something is very wrong.

Yan Ru should have a clear purpose for running so far, but where is she going?

Han Yi's road is from the north of Shudu, towards the southeast, to Luofeng County, and then, all the way to the east, across the junction of Shu and Qian, all the way to the east, according to this posture, if you go further, you will almost reach the boundary of the Chixiao Sword Sect, and then cross the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and then enter the Great Yongxian Kingdom.

Yan Ru is only in the late stage of Qi training, and normally, it is impossible to run so far.

But.

Along the way, there are no other problems, Han Yi guessed that this should not be a trap, if it is a trap, there is no need to deceive yourself so far.

A month and a half later.

Han Yi finally stopped, and in front of him, there was a mountain range.

At this moment, the place he is in is already the east of Qianzhou, according to the map he has mastered before, if he turns north at this moment, it will only take one day to see a sword aura immortal mountain.

Chixiao Mountain.

Chixiao Mountain of the Chixiao Sword Sect.

Han Yi put away the immortal boat, stood with his sword, and looked at the mountains in front of him, his face full of puzzles.

"Yuanlao Mountain."

"Why did Yan Ru run to Yuanlao Mountain?"

That's right, the mountain range in front of Han Yi is the Yuanlao Mountain Range.

However, this mountain range is not the same as ordinary mountain ranges, this mountain range, a bit like the mountain range has been destroyed, truncated into pieces, and then kneaded back together.

It doesn't look like a mountain range, but more like a strange peak and a different cliff, with staggered valleys and broken veins, and then re-merge after the fault, which seems extremely contradictory.

And in the Yuanlao Mountains, there are broken palaces, collapsed towers, and crooked stone statues everywhere.

This is the fragment of the Holy Land that has fallen for hundreds of years.

But.

These fragments of the Holy Land, I don't know how many monks have rummaged through, even if they are broken copper and iron, they have long been picked up, if they really want to make a gain in Yuanlao Mountain, they can only hope that new fragments of the Holy Land will fall.

Han Yi was holding the black box in his hand, and the blood cloth inside was still lying quietly, and according to Yi Yao's secret technique, Yan Ru's breath disappeared into this intricate mountain range.

Han Yi suddenly remembered that when he returned to Jinyun Immortal City from the Tiannan Immortal City of the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom before, on the immortal boat, he met the four scattered cultivators of Luo Xia Mountain.

The four scattered cultivators were preparing to come to Yuanlao Mountain to find the fragments of the Holy Land that were born.

Unexpectedly, Han Yi also arrived here.

But.

It had been a year and a half since he returned to Daqian from Tiannan Immortal City at that time, and the four scattered cultivators he met by chance at the beginning should have already left this moment.

Han Yi's eyes glowed with pale golden light, and he glanced at Yuanlao Mountain, but found that in the sky above Yuanlao Mountain, there was a faint spiritual light of fault fragmentation, which filled the air.

The gaze continued to move forward, downward, this fragmented aura, intermittent and unsystematic.

"This should be those fragments of the Holy Land that have reconnected with the Yuheng Realm, but only the spiritual light penetrates, and I don't know how long it will take for the real fragments to fall."

"In addition, the space here is very weird, even if it is a god-transforming power, I am not willing to interfere more, let alone me."

After returning to the Xuanxian Pavilion of Qiandu from Tiannan Immortal City, Han Yi also learned about Yuanlao Mountain.

The four scattered cultivators were right, when the fragments of the Holy Land first appeared on Yuanlao Mountain, the Daqian's An Guogong, as well as the power of the two holy lands of Daqian, did come here in person.

However, after some attempts, it quietly retreated.

It is rumored that this spatial crack that pulled the Yuanlao Holy Land tens of thousands of years ago into it is still quite dangerous, even if it is the power of the gods, it will be in danger of dying if it enters, but as long as it is climbed for another thousand years, the largest fragment of the Holy Land will be squeezed out of the main space crack, and it will become safe at that time.

Therefore, in fact, the fragments of the Holy Land that are spit out in the spatial crack now are only the relatively peripheral areas of the Yuanlao Holy Land at the beginning, even if there are some core fragments, at most they will be chased by the Yuanying True Monarch, and it is far from being able to transform the gods to make a move.

With the information he knew about Yuanlao Mountain in his mind, Han Yi first used the disguise technique to change his appearance and breath, and then fell straight into the mountain range.

Since Yan Ru's breath disappeared in Yuanlao Mountain, as long as you look for it more, maybe, you can find her, no matter how bad it is, if there are some clues, it is the best.

The area of Yuanlao Mountain is very large, and Han Yi estimates that it will take him at least a month to explore the entire mountain range.

A day later.

On the periphery of Yuanlao Mountain, where Han Yi stayed before, an immortal boat stopped, and in the immortal boat, a black-robed monk held a formation plate in his hand, and in the array disk, there was a blood-red fluid, pointing to the mountain range in front.

The black-robed monk put away the immortal boat, held the array disk, and hovered high in the air, his face solemn.

"I didn't expect that this Han Yi's speed would be so fast, if it weren't for the blood killing plate of the son and mother, he would definitely not be able to keep up."

"No wonder you can kill Lu Jun."

"However, he actually arrived at Yuanlao Mountain."

"Looking at this situation, it should be Han Yi who used secret techniques to track down the blood cloth aura, so he didn't hesitate at all and chased here."

"Miscalculated."

Wen Zhen's face was annoyed.

As one of the thirty-three hall masters of the Wenxiang Sect, he has three identities, one is the Taishang Elder of the Great Qianjindan Sect and the Ruthless Sect, the second is one of the thirty-three hall masters of the Wenxiang Sect, and the third is a loose cultivator of the sixth immortal ring of Shudu.

These three identities, with their corresponding names and faces, are all different.

However, when he walked outside, he used all the Supreme Elders of the Ruthless Sect, and his name was Wen Zhen.

Since four years ago.

In the Wenxiang Sect, there is a secret record that one of the eight protectors personally ordered to kill Han Yi of the Heavenly Providence Sect, and the secret record also attached Han Yi's identity introduction, in order to build the foundation in the middle stage, kill the deeds of Lu Jie, who is also the master of the hall.

Many hall masters, collecting information, lurked into the Heavenly Providence Sect, only to find that the Heavenly Providence Sect did not have such a person.

And three years ago, a piece of news came out, correcting Han Yi's identity, correcting Han Yi from a monk of the Heavenly Providence Sect to a monk of the Xuandan Sect, and also indicating that he was ninth on the Qianlong List.

Although I don't know why Han Yi's identity is so dramatic, several relatively idle Jindan Hall masters began to turn their heads to the Xuandan Sect.

Wen Zhen is one of them.

Then, after many investigations and infiltration, he learned that although Han Yi was in Qiandu, he had been inquiring about a female cultivator named Yan Ru.

In order to be realistic, Wen Zhen also mobilized the evangelists of the Wenxiang Sect and many followers, searched for it, and indeed found Yan Ru's traces outside, but there was only a blood-stained dress.

cut off a corner of the clothes, put them in the box, and made some tricks and feet on the box, secretly plotted to kill Zhang Kun, the shopkeeper of the Xuanhuo Danpu in Lingchuan City, and replaced him, and the next thing is to wait.

As a monk with three identities, Wen Zhen's interpretation of identity is already deep in the bone marrow, and even Han Yi can't recognize it.

Coupled with that corner of blood cloth, it really belonged to Yan Ru, and Han Yi did not suspect Zhang Kun.

But.

What Wen Zhen didn't expect was that Han Yi really crossed most of the big dry through the blood cloth, and it took nearly two months to chase Yuanlao Mountain, which also forced Wen Zhen to keep chasing, if he hadn't used the blood of his son and mother to kill the plate, he might have lost it directly.

That's why he said he 'miscalculated'.

But.

It seems that Yuanlao Mountain is the end, here, when Han Yi is buried, even if it is the ninth Qianlong who can kill Lu Jie, can he still deal with the three Jindan monks at the same time?

Li Qiushui, the peak of Jindan, killed Sanzhenjun in a battle in Yuanlao Mountain, and the world was shocked.

Wen Zhen didn't believe that Han Yi could build a foundation and cultivate to kill the three golden pills in one battle.

There is only one Li Qiushui in Daqian.

Two days later.

Another immortal boat stopped above the mountain forest, and a Jindan monk also fell.

Three days later.

The third immortal boat came suddenly......

……

The other side.

Three days ago.

When Han Yi put away the immortal boat and set foot on this mountain range, he began to search for Yan Ru's whereabouts.

However, only two days later, he stopped in a palace that was crookedly stuck between two cliffs, and looked silently at the corpse that had fallen in front of him.

The owner of this corpse, he knew.

It was one of the four scattered cultivators who had returned from Tiannan Immortal City and were on the immortal boat, claiming to be from Luoxia Mountain, the Great Immortal Capital.

Reuscule.

Lu Yi's body shape was relatively thin and weak compared to ordinary monks, and if he looked at his body shape and face alone, he looked like an elderly peasant, and at the beginning, he explained the situation of 'chaotic gods and demon poison'.

Now.

Lu Yi's corpse did not decompose, and for the Zhuji monks, the corpse could remain incorruptible for at least a few decades.

However, in the center of his eyebrows, there was a condensed blood mark, which was killed by some kind of sharp weapon.

"There is no art of protecting the way, and the delusion of immortality is the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, the building in the sky, in the end, a vain."

In Han Yi's heart, he suddenly had a better understanding of cultivating immortals.

Luo Xiashan, the four scattered cultivators, are not good at fighting, do not like fighting, are in a safe corner, and regard health as cultivating immortals, this concept impressed Han Yi very deeply.

But.

Judging from the appearance of Lu Yi's corpse here, this concept should be extinct in the world of cultivating immortals.

Han Yi dug a pit with a sword weapon and buried Lu Yi in it, an acquaintance helped him to settle in the ground, and it could be regarded as the cause and effect of the previous inquiry.

A moment later.

Han Yi left this crooked palace and walked in the Yuanlao Mountain, every palace, he would step into it to look for, every hour, he would meet a lot of monks, among them, most of them were Qi cultivation monks, a small number of them were foundation building monks, and moreover, they were monks in the early stage of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building.

These monks, without exception, are all casual cultivators.

Although Yuanlao Mountain is the remains of the Yuanlao Holy Land, however, the fragments of the fallen Holy Land have long been rummaged by many monks, and most of the people who come to Yuanlao Mountain are casual cultivators who try their luck.

However, every once in a while, there will be several fragments of the Holy Land falling, and the prohibition on them is not easy to break, for the real powerhouse, naturally they will not wait dryly, but will not rush to come when there is definite news.

At this time, it has been two years since the last time the fragment fell, and even if there is a treasure in the fragment, it must have been looted a long time ago.

But.

Han Yi didn't come for the treasure, but to look for people, so he walked all the way down, but he was safe.

What's more, Han Yi's cultivation at the moment has been promoted to the pinnacle of foundation building, and nine out of ten of the monks in Yuanlao Mountain are scattered cultivators, but there is no one who is not long-sighted.

Two more days later.

Han Yi's search was fruitless, and when he walked out of a palace, he saw a middle-aged man in a black robe, descending from the sky and coming straight to him.

The middle-aged man held a golden ruler in his hand, and then, arrogantly and unreasonably, slapped it forward.

In just an instant, the golden ruler instantly expanded into a giant ruler, and the golden light emitted out, overwhelming the sky and falling horizontally.

One up.

It was the full attack of Brother Jindan.

To be done.

At the same time.

Three hundred meters to the left, a monk emerged, a stout and rare monk, with a bright bald head and a giant knife in his hand.

The giant knife is pitch black.

This bald monk was already considered burly, more than two meters tall, but the pitch-black giant knife in his hand was more than twice his height, close to five meters, and the blade was wide and thick, and it was extremely heavy at first glance.

The bald monk, when he appeared, slashed down with a long knife, and a flash of black knife light burst out wildly, like a black dragon, destroying the withering and decaying of the land, miscellaneous trees, stones, and palace fragments, all turned into powder.

The sword light came straight towards Han Yi.

And also.

Above Han Yihou, above the palace he had just walked out of.

A young man in a brocade robe was sitting in the void, with a nine-pole battle flag in front of him, and the battle flag was nine colors, each of which was only a foot high, but the space around the battle flag was heavy and faintly vibrating, and even the space was rippling.

The young man waved his hand lightly, and the nine-colored battle flag had six poles, scattered around, hiding within a radius of a thousand meters, and the remaining three poles were pulled out by him with one hand and thrown towards Han Yi, and the battle flag fell, rising in the wind, and rolled straight towards Han Yi.

It's just a blink of an eye.

The attack of the three Jindan monks came so suddenly, and as soon as they came up, it could be seen that they did not leave their hands, but went all out.

Golden rulers, giant knives, battle flags.

Judging from the power emanating, these are magic weapons.

Kill the secret cloth, and it will come in an instant.

This situation is the same as when Han Yi was in Shudu and encountered Lu Jun chasing and killing, but at that time, there was only one Lu Jun who came straight to Han Yi, but now, it is three Jindan monks.

Suddenly.

Thundered.

Within a radius of a kilometer, the psionic energy was furious for a while, and it reached its peak in an instant.

And Han Yi, who was in the killing intent of the three Jindan monks, also reacted before the giant ruler crossed the air.

However, the killing machine came too fast and violently, like an abyss and a sea, rushing towards him, even if it was him, he could only think about a few thoughts.

When the thought flowed, there was no need to say more.

Only ......

Kill!!

(End of chapter)