Han Yu ran forward desperately, and suddenly felt a fresh breeze blowing beside him, and the termite appeared in front of him.

"Wind Escape!"

When Han Yu saw this, his heart sank.

In the next moment, the termite showed its fangs, its sharp forelimbs moved slightly, and the lightning-fast body of Han Yu suddenly came.

If it were an ordinary foundation building monk, in the face of this sudden attack, he would definitely stop and resist.

But Han Yu knew that as long as he stopped, his end would be miserable, and he would definitely be overwhelmed by countless ant colonies and consumed alive.

I saw that he quickly grasped the Qingluo knife in his hand, and let out a low cry in his mouth, and the Qingluo knife bloomed with two cold rays and slashed towards the forelimbs.

"Bang" and "bang" twice.

The termite's forelimbs were slashed by the sword qi of the Qingluo knife, and they let out the first wail and retreated a few steps away.

Han Yu threw the ball as he ran, the machine armor covered his body, and two bamboo tubes suddenly rose on his shoulders, and countless black silver needles struck like a torrential rain.

At this moment, the termite's body flickered slightly, and its body disappeared in a blur.

Han Yu gritted his teeth, suddenly stretched out his hands, and pale red pollen sprayed out from his arms, enveloping an area in front of him in the blink of an eye, revealing the figure of the queen ant who appeared from time to time.

Han Yu saw that he could see through the traces of termites, and his heart was suddenly reassured, the most terrifying thing about the Wind Escape Technique was that he came and went without a trace, and he couldn't catch a trace, as long as he saw through it, the threat would drop greatly. At the same time, Han Yu took out a few more mid-level talismans from the storage bag and smashed them directly towards the giant ant.

When the termite saw that it was stained with red pollen, it was immediately furious, and when it saw a few talismans thrown over, it also realized the danger and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Han Yu couldn't help but frown when he saw it, his purpose was to delay for a moment and a half to buy him time to escape.

There was a strange "click", and the armor turned into a ball and was collected in his hand. In this kind of terrain, the Trap Warframe is a little inflexible, so it is not as convenient as running on its own.

At a glance, I saw that the ant colony had come to a foot behind me, and I could clearly see the sharp spikes of the flying ants. There are also black monstral stripes on translucent wings.

Han Yu grabbed the Qingluo knife in his hand without looking back, and his fingers were lightly touched.

Countless frosty breaths condensed, and three walls of ice suddenly appeared on the cave behind him, blocking the way of the flying ants.

"Puff puff..."

The flying ants in front of them hit the ice wall and fell slowly, but the flying ants that followed behind shot sharp spikes, leaving countless white spots on the ice wall three inches behind.

Taking advantage of the short moment of blocking, Han Yu saw the bright light coming from the entrance of the cave.

In the next moment, Han Yu rushed out of the hole, threw the ball in his hand, and the machine armor covered his body, turning into a ray of light and disappearing without a trace.

The termites were furious when they looked at the disappeared humans, but they could not pursue them, so they could only order the colony to return.

Han Yu fled for more than ten miles, and when he saw that there were no ants chasing behind him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't dare to stay longer in this Qingyang Mountain Range, if the old man who fled back summoned the Jindan Elder of the Beast Yuan Pavilion, then the matter would be troublesome.

The goal of this trip is to settle the Shen Fruit, and he has also obtained the storage bags of five monks, countless pills, and also collected stone spirits, as well as a few top-level high-quality magic weapons.

The next thing he has to think about is how to return to his sect.

.......

A year later, a fleet of mortal chariots and horses roamed slowly across the pipes.

A pockmarked-faced guard in a coarse cloth shirt transported the grain to the outskirts of Jian'an City, and disappeared under the pretext of Izuku.

Han Yu didn't have the idea of going to Jian'an City to take a look, and thought about rushing to the mine to let Shi Ling absorb spiritual power, and then rush back to the sect to recover his life.

Han Yu rushed at least ten miles away and flew all the way to the mine.

Three days later, as he was about to reach the mine, he saw five or six monks in the distance.

Han Yu, who finally rushed back, didn't want to wade into this troubled water and wanted to dodge, but the group of people found him, and six people surrounded him.

Han Yu frowned, he could easily shake off these monks with his machine armor, but doing so was too conspicuous, and maybe he would run into trouble, so he could only stop and hang in the air.

"Dare to ask which sect and sect this Taoist friend is a disciple, can you report his name?" The monk at the head is an elderly monk, who has reached the late stage of foundation building, and sees that Han Yu's mouth is very polite, but his body is full of mana, and he looks ready to go.

"Imperial Sword Sect, Han Yu!" Han Yu said lightly.

At this moment, the square-faced middle-aged monk floating in the middle of the line, with gray hair, was none other than Uncle Qiu, who was presiding over the big competition that day.

In the competition in the ring that day, this good uncle violated the rules of the ring and forcibly put Han Yu in a disadvantageous position, and was only slightly punished by his elders in the end.

Han Yu kept this person's appearance in mind in the ring, thinking that when he had strength in the future, he must repay him well.

But he has been in retreat in the sect since he built the foundation, and he has never bumped into him, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

"Uncle Qiu!" Han Yu wanted to avenge this person with a thousand knives in his heart, but his face was still full of smiles.

"You're not dead?" said the square-faced man, somewhat surprised.

When he learned the news of Han Yu's foundation, he was hesitant and uneasy, and he had always been concerned about Han Yu's news. A few years ago, when I heard the news of Han Yu's accidental death, I slowly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and now I was surprised to see that I was still alive.

"Qiu Daoyou, do you know him?" The old man saw that the two seemed to know each other, and he couldn't help but relax his guard a little.

"Well, he is indeed a disciple of my Edgeworth Sect!" the square-faced man nodded slowly.

Han Yu is now a foundation building cultivator, he no longer dares to offend as casually as he did during the Qi refining period, and he hopes to make up for it through this period of getting along.

"In Xia Hu Yuan, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, he is currently the steward of the Exorcism Alliance. Han Daoyou is now requisitioned to the rescue, this is a warrant. The old man's expression was grim, and a golden silk flew out of his cuff.

Han Yu took it in his hand and looked at it, his face was slightly ugly, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Fellow Hu Daoist, I have been traveling abroad for decades, and I urgently need to return to the sect. Han Yu threw the golden silk back and explained.

When the old man heard this, he said with a solemn face: "Could it be that Han Daoyou wants to disobey?"

At this time, the square-faced monk flew over and explained in a low voice: "Senior brother, this time is different from the past, all the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect are deployed in the alliance, if you disobey the order, you will be punished with spirit stones, and if you disobey the order, you will be punished with spirit stones, and if you disobey the order, you will be abolished as a ......"

"Han has just returned, and he still doesn't understand the rules, so he asks Senior Brother Hu for forgiveness. Han Yu said with a very interesting hand.

"I know that Senior Brother Han has just returned, and I must be homesick and cordial in my heart. However, saving people is like fighting fires, and arriving a minute earlier may be able to recover a point of loss, so I'll go as soon as possible. The old man waved his hand and left.

The corners of Han Yu's mouth twitched slightly, he thought that he could cultivate well for a while when he returned to the sect, but he didn't expect to be arrested before he arrived.

Listening to the old man's words, this is another way to fight with the Demon Dao, Han Yu couldn't help but have a headache.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Han!" the square-faced monk beckoned.

Han Yu smiled at him and nodded, and followed. Along the way, Han Yu learned from his mouth that he had heard information that a monk with a demonic path planned to sneak attack a hidden large medicine garden of the Exorcism Alliance.

That medicine garden was an elixir contributed by dozens of sects, ranging in year from two hundred to four hundred years, and it was a reward for refining the elixir to the foundation building monks.

The six of them were originally monks stationed in a spiritual mine, and after receiving an urgent order from the alliance, they rushed to reinforcements.

Han Yu couldn't help but secretly curse himself for being careless again, he had known that if he had spent more time riding a carriage to the mine, he would not have encountered such bad luck.

Well, now that I just came back, I encountered this kind of thing, and a careless accident is the end of falling.

However, Han Yu was very curious, what was this like with the Demon Dao?

At this moment, I have time to inquire.

The square-faced monk heard Han Yu's question and told him about it without thinking.

Six years ago, several major sects joined forces to uproot the secret son of the Demon Dao, the Blood River Alliance, and found some shocking evidence that was too late to destroy.

According to the roster found, all the sects quickly controlled the disciples, forcibly searched the storage bags, and killed them on the spot as long as they found the token of the Blood River Alliance.

Several Yuanying Ancestors were killing the Yuanying Sanxiu who colluded with the Blood River Alliance, and they were about to unite more sects, but they learned that Jiang Yuan and the four major sects around Haiyuan City had been strangled by the Demon Dao.

It was too late to go to the rescue, so several major sects hurriedly contacted several sects and formed an exorcism alliance.

The Demon Dao Sect saw that the eleven sects had formed a joint force, and the five major sects of the Demon Dao invaded in a big way.

Of course, the Exorcist Alliance was not to be outdone, and set up a position to meet the attack.

The two sides started a fierce battle on the open Wanma Plateau.

The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, tens of thousands of disciples died in the Qi refining period, nearly two hundred monks died in the foundation building period, and the elders who connected the Dan period also died in Dan shattering, which was extremely tragic.

The Demon Dao side also suffered heavy casualties, and both sides needed to recuperate.

Just a year ago, both sides recovered, but there was also a tacit understanding that there was no large-scale battle, only small-scale fighting, and a war of attrition began.

The Demon Dao also learned to be obedient this time, and sent many small-scale teams to quietly go around the hinterland from other places, quietly causing sabotage, and regarded some raw materials and medicine gardens as the main sneak attack targets.

The Exorcist League also did the same, and also sent elite monks to destroy. Both sides bared their fangs and bit their opponents fiercely.