"Destroy the door?!"

Li Yuan's heart was shocked.

When the news of Pinggou County came, he even thought that Han Chuijun was aiming to be the master of Qianjun Cave, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated Old Han.

If this is the case, it makes sense that the valley lord Ram Yu, all the elders, and the true legend will rush to Pinggou County together.

"Old Han, he ......"

Fang Yunxiu let out a sigh of relief, took out the pill and swallowed a pill, his face only improved a little, and he talked about this trip to Pinggou.

Li Yuan pulled out a chair for her to sit down, and was quite curious about their trip.

"Someone in Pinggou County held a 'Thousand Suo Banquet', and by the time we arrived, it was too late, and every house in Pinggou County was closed, and it was almost a ghost."

Even after a few months, when this matter was mentioned, Fang Yunxiu's face was still angry:

"The Thousand Banquet and the Thousand Infant Banquet are both means to please the 'Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva', and the one who holds the blood sacrifice is the elder 'Sima Gui' of the Inner Gate of the Qianjun Cave, who is over one hundred and two years old and will die soon."

"Blood sacrifice again?"

Li Yuan's eyelids jumped wildly, and he smelled blood from Fang Yunxiu's words.

The deaths of thousands of people are shocking cases wherever they are placed, not to mention blood sacrifices.

"Blood sacrifices are taboo, and once they are held, everyone in the world will be punished, but for thousands of years, only a few people have succeeded."

Fang Yunxiu soothed his breath and said.

It is too vicious to please the gods with blood sacrifices, and once you do it, you will be spurned by the world, and there are very few people who succeed in pleasing the gods, so throughout the ages, there are very few people who dare to take risks, and there are even fewer who succeed.

"He succeeded?"

Li Yuan's eyes froze.

"Yes, he succeeded!"

Fang Yunxiu nodded: "No one thinks he can really succeed, but I have seen his gray hair turn black with my own eyes.

And in one fell swoop, break through the veins, and refine the dirty success!"

"White hair turns black? Is it good to be dirty?"

Li Yuan muttered.

He had only heard of this kind of thing from legends, and at this time there was a sense of absurdity that the legend had become a reality.

His white hair turned black, he really hadn't seen it......

"And then?"

Li Yuan asked.

Only the great completion of the vein can refine the dirt, and as far as he knows, only the valley master can refine the dirt in the Divine Soldier Valley today.

This is the top master of the First Mansion, and he is still above Elder Withered Moon, Su Wanxiong and others.

"Then ......"

Fang Yunxiu's expression changed: "Then, Old Han made a move, beat him to death, and raised his head to worship the old people who died in the blood sacrifice......

"Shape-shifting killing?!"

Li Yuan was a little dumbfounded.

He knew that Old Han Meng was so fierce, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce.

He broke through the inner strength, and with the blessing of the palm soldier, he still killed Ding Zhi by sneak attack, and the gap between the two was only one realm.

"How?!"

"I don't know, no one sees it."

Fang Yunxiu shook her head, she was much more shocked than Li Yuan at that time, but no one saw it, only that Sima Gui was dead.

'Old Han has a pulse? Or has it already changed shapes? "

Li Yuan's heart was full of distracting thoughts, and he didn't even have the form of a big dragon.

He didn't know what kind of realm the hundred shapes were, but killing the enemy across the two realms still made him feel incredible.

"Maybe that old beast has an unstable foundation."

Fang Yunxiu took out a booklet from his arms: "This is what Elder Han asked me to hand over to you, and let me ask you to keep it personally."

Qianjun Qigong!

Li Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, and he didn't need to open it to know that this was the booklet that Lao Han had shown him before.

But this booklet had to be brought back by Fang Yunxiu, which showed that Lao Han knew that he would not be able to come back in a short time, and even ......

"Lao Han is not a reckless person, he dares to make a move, he must be somewhat sure, right?"

Li Yuan was a little worried.

Seeing his worries, Fang Yunxiu wanted to say something

But I don't know how to persuade him.

Qianjun Cave is a great sect that has been in charge of a house for thousands of years, and the masters in the sect are like clouds, and there are three thousand Qianjun guards, and its cave master is also a big master who has been famous for many years.

How easy is it to contend with this?

"The valley lord has gone to Pinggou, so I think it should be fine, right?"

The two were silent for a while, but Li Yuan was the first to speak, and he was really a little uneasy in his heart.

As far as he knew, behind the Qianjun Cave was the Huailong Palace.

After the Universiade Dynasty divided the world, the titular lord of Huizhou was 'Huailong Palace'.

This......

"It should be fine."

Fang Yunxiu nodded, her face heavy.

She was out of business, and Li Yuan took the opportunity to leave.

……

After returning to the Hammer Soldier Hall, Li Yuan's heart was still shocked, and he couldn't help but think about it.

In the past six months, the Dragon Mansion has been shaken many times, the Evil God Sect has made chaos, and there are even people who hunt and kill their disciples in a grand manner, and the Valley of the Divine Soldiers is very passive, and it seems that it can only parry.

Now it seems......

Somehow, Li Yuan remembered Ram Yu, the valley master who couldn't suppress the sect's infighting in his eyes for a while.

"Is it really Lao Han who wants to destroy the door?"

Li Yuan was uneasy, turned around and went to find Fang Baoluo, but he pounced, and after inquiring, he found out that after receiving a letter a few days ago, he hurried down the mountain.

Along with them, there are also 80,000 miles and other true disciples.

"I've been hitting iron for half a month, this ......."

Li Yuan rubbed his face, this was more pressure than the Red Dragon Fish King brought him.

If the four major sects are at war, it is almost impossible for him to quietly practice martial arts and iron and study.

"Now, the storm is coming."

Li Yuan felt a great sense of urgency in his heart, swallowed a pill, and began to practice martial arts with a hammer.

With the blessing of many forging hammers, his hammer method is also extremely fast, and he is almost small.

"Not fast enough, not ...... enough"

……

……

Whew~

The night breeze blows, and a flat boat sails down the river and speeds along the Grand Canal.

On the boat, Sha Pingying wiped the iron rod that had been covered with blood, and looked nervously at both sides of the river, his face was slightly pale:

"Elder Han, how are your injuries?"

"I can't die."

Han Chuijun sat cross-legged, surrounded by a strong bloody aura: "Worshipping the gods is really worthy of the name of magic skills, that old guy actually hurt the old man......

He pressed lightly on his chest, and under the gray clothes, there was a hideous palm print that was transparent from front to back, and the internal organs could be seen.

Sima Gui's divine palm before he died actually penetrated his inner armor and horizontal practice, which was the power of refining dirt and blood sacrifice.

That is to say, his muscles and bones are inhuman, and if he is replaced by other martial artists who are successful in refining his veins, he will be beaten into a pool of blood.

Easy to kill dirty, not seriously injured.

Sha Pingying was a little numb, even in the past few months, every time he thought of it, he was shocked.

But what made him even more suspicious was:

"Old Han, are there really gods in this world?"

Easy to form and kill dirty, there are amazing masters in the world who have done it, but the blood sacrifice to please the gods completely subverted his beliefs.

"Believe and believe, and do not believe."

Han Chuijun raised his head and swallowed a whole bottle of Buyuan Pill, and under the grimace mask, there was no blood:

"Even if there is, it's not impossible to kill!"

"White hair turns black, rejuvenation and rejuvenation, is it really the law of immortality to worship the gods?"

Sha Pingying's heart trembled slightly, when he chased and killed the demons of the Evil God Sect a few years ago, he also obtained some evil methods.

He scoffed at it before, but now he can't wait to return to the sect immediately, turn it out and read it again word by word.

"Otherwise, how could Pang Taizu live for more than 400 years?"

Han Chuijun glanced at him, took out the silk cloth and wiped the pocket hammer, like a jade hammer

Stained with blood that is difficult to wipe away.

"Have you ever seen the Divine Worship Method?"

Han Chuijun frowned: "Ask the east and the west, the old man has not learned, what does it have to do with you?"

"Curious, just curious."

Sha Pingying was stunned, but his heart was full of distracting thoughts.

It wasn't until he experienced this incident that he knew why the Cult of the Evil God was repeatedly banned, and why there were countless people who went forward to follow him, knowing that it was dangerous to worship the gods.

Who doesn't want to rejuvenate and live out the second life?

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, Han Chuijun raised his eyes.

Shaping Eagle was excited, but he saw that on the big river, there were more than a dozen big ships going upstream, hoisting the banner of "Qianjun".

"Qianjun Cave Master!"

Sha Pingying's expression changed greatly, and those big ships were full of masters with soldiers in their hands.

Far away, there was already a cold drink:

"Han Chuijun, you practice the evil god method first, and kill the elders of my sect later, today, the old man will punish you in the canon!"

On the five-toothed ship, a silver-haired old man stood with his hands in his hands, and a spear in his hand glowed.

Across the land, Sha Pingying felt a chill in his heart.

The martial arts of this Qianjun Cave Lord are not comparable to Sima Gui who will break through, and he is a great master who is not inferior to his own valley master.

"It's up to you?"

Han Chuijun sneered and suddenly raised his head.

Phew!

There seems to be a goshawk flapping its wings.

On the five-tooth ship, the expression of the master of Qianjun Cave changed, and he looked into the sky.

But I saw a goshawk with wings spread and swooped down, and on it, an old man who looked like a mad lion laughed and stretched his bow.

"Soul Chasing Arrow, Aki Masao!"

On the big ship, the expressions of many masters of Qianjun Cave changed, and they looked around and saw figures flickering in the forests on both sides of the strait.

In the Grand Canal, I don't know when there will be more boats.

"This, this......"

Looking at the familiar faces on the boat, Sha Ping Eagle was dumbfounded.

And as soon as Han Chuijun's feet moved, the boat was already like an arrow from the string, shooting straight out of the line, and even the big ship that was as horizontal as an embankment.

"Whew!"

A lonely boat came suddenly, and the ram feathers stepped on it, and it really moved with the wind, sweeping a hundred feet away.

"Kill me first, and collude with the cult of evil gods later......

The five-colored light around it flickered, as if it was fighting the wind, and its voice overwhelmed the sound of the surging river:

"Kill, kill!"

……

……

Fang Yunxiu's return made Li Yuan's heart uneasy.

He has always been prepared for danger in times of peace, and after sensing the urgency, he practiced even more diligently, and hardly left the house except for striking iron as usual.

Click!

In the night, there was a light rain.

"Whew!"

"Suck!"

In the small courtyard, Li Yuan moved with the hammer, his movements were not fast, but the shadow of the hammer was impermeable, and a large area of wind and rain was swept away.

Zheng~

At a certain moment, with a sharp sound of gold and iron, all the hammer shadows in the sky disappeared.

"Squeak~!"

Li Yuan clenched the sledgehammer, glanced at the little mouse that was squeaking under the eaves, and looked at the courtyard gate:

"Who?"

"Have you read the letter of recommendation?"

Outside the courtyard gate, the voice was faint, and Li Yuan didn't even hear the men and women.

Picking up the stars?

Li Yuan's heart shook slightly, knowing that this was the person Wang Wenyuan was talking about in his heart: "Who are you?"

"Look, open the door, don't look, I'll go."