The experience of the teenager was like a dream demon for him.

He also asked his master if it was someone from the Blood River Alliance who was secretly attacking.

But the two shadows hidden inside the mine fell in a daze, and they never knew the truth of the matter. Although the power of the Blood River Alliance is huge, they scattered and hid after attacking the mine, which is the doubt of a young man.

Later, his master analyzed it, and this person should be very familiar with them. That iron eagle should be his spirit beast, and this person's cultivation should also be at the level of foundation building.

Although the words were not too clear, the meaning of the words was the two monks stationed in the mine.

Tai Feiwen's hateful teeth itch!

He asked the master that only under the Yuanying Purple Thunder Tribulation could he forge the flesh, and the broken half of his finger could also grow.

There are also many secret methods for the rebirth of broken limbs in the Demon Dao, but most of them will cause some damage to the body, so they have never done so.

Tai Feiwen secretly swore in his heart that if he could find the murderer one day, he would definitely be broken into thousands of pieces and his bones scattered!

Han Yu saw that the young man's face was cloudy, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he just coughed softly.

Tai Feiwen woke up in shock, and hurriedly arched his hand at Han Yu and said, "Brother Wang, don't blame, I just thought of some old things. ”

"It doesn't matter. Han Yu said with a chuckle.

Tai Feiwen breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was a little rippling, not only subconsciously remembering another person.

The man cared for him in every way when he was young, sheltering him like a mountain. In his mind, he and Uncle Han were in the mine, and they could have escaped together.

But Uncle Han ventured into the ground in order to accumulate a bottle of Xiao Yuan Dan that he had only bought after half a year of spirit stones, and he hadn't run far before he heard a loud muffled sound behind him.

His Uncle Han, the Uncle Han who has always sheltered him from the wind and rain and served him wholeheartedly, is buried in the ground forever.

He also made a special detour this time and burned paper money to pay tribute.

Uncle Han, it would be great if you were still alive!

Feiwen is out, you can find a lot of life-prolonging pills to repay your kindness that day.

Thinking of this, Tai Feiwen's mood fluctuated a little, but after settling down, he still said something that made him slightly stunned.

"Brother Wang, the great elders of my clan should also take care of some important matters now, please move to us and go with us. If Brother Wang doesn't dislike it, you can share some cultivation experience together. ”

"Of course, this is no problem, I also feel that there is some little confusion in cultivation, maybe some exchanges can solve my small problems. When Han Yu heard this, he paused slightly, and then said very boldly.

"Well, let's go now. Tai Feiwen said happily.

"Brother Tai, please lead the way. Han Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Han Yu was thinking in his heart whether he could use Tai Feiwen, also look at the strength of the Tai family, and look at the injuries of that Jiedan monk.

If the injury is very serious, he will find a way to come to Yin to kill this person, and if he can't fight himself, he will ask Uncle Jiedan in the sect to come out and find a way to get a little soup to drink.

Tai Feiwen saw that this messenger was very talkative, so he took Han Yu out of the courtyard.

Han Yu explored the terrain of Lieyang Town through the puppet ants, most of the people in this family were mortals who did not have spiritual roots, and some of the monks he saw had a ridiculously low cultivation.

Tai Feiwen took Han Yu around a few times, and after about a meal, he came to a secluded courtyard.

Han Yu detected the vigilance here through the puppet ants, and along the way, he saw several disciples of the Qi Refining Stage standing guard around.

There was a pale old man in the room in the center of the courtyard, and when he saw Han Yu, he trotted out, first saluted him with a respectful face, and then said: "Old decay Tai Huayuan has seen the envoy, my Tai family can't come up with anything good, but there are still a few cups of spiritual tea, so please try it." ”

As he spoke, he instructed the little monk of the fifth level of Qi refining who was waiting on the side, and the man hurriedly ran over.

Han Yu saw that the old man was also put on a shelf, but he didn't answer, and turned his head to look at Tai Feiwen.

"Great Elder, I am familiar with the envoy, so there is no need to be so formal. It's still early, and I specially invite Brother Wang to come and exchange some experiences. Tai Feiwen waved his hand and said with a smile.

When the old man heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger. The Tai family is planning to fall on the side of the Demon Dao, and now that they have the opportunity to get close, they will naturally not let it go.

Tai Feiwen took the lead and walked into the hall, where there was a table of eight immortals and a few ordinary yellow wood chairs, which looked ordinary.

After Tai Feiwen invited Han Yu to sit down, he chuckled and said, "My Tai family doesn't have any resources, only a spiritual spring, which has a special taste for making tea." ”

After Han Yu heard this, he reached out and took out an oil-paper bag from his arms, and as soon as he took it out, a faint fragrance filled the room.

Han Yu looked at the surprised eyes of the two of them, and explained with a smile: "This is Fairy Hu who happened to meet in the Hundred Medicine Valley, and it took a lot of money to ask for some from him. ”

"That old man is blessed. The old man said with a smile.

Then he sent a note, and soon the departing friar ran in with a small charcoal stove on which a small teapot was placed.

The old man stretched out his hand to signal the monk to leave, and when he lifted the teapot, he wanted to start a fire, but Han Yu raised his head, and the pine cones in it were ignited at once.

"The envoy's hand fire technique is really beautiful!" the old man put the teapot on it and slapped his ass lightly.

Han Yu had long been accustomed to this kind of sycophancy, but his face still showed a look of usefulness.

The three of them chatted about some interesting things, and when the pot of tea was boiled, the white mist spewing out of the tea mouth slowly transformed into pure spiritual power, which was really amazing.

Tai Feiwen took out three porcelain cups, Han Yu put the tea leaves in, and poured hot water into them.

The tea turned green in an instant, and a stream of pure spiritual power came to the surface, making the three Zhuji a little intoxicated.

The old man held the teacup and raised his hand slightly at the two of them, and then took a sip lightly.

Unexpectedly, this tea turned into an extremely pure aura and submerged into the abdomen as soon as it was entered, and I immediately felt that my mouth was light and fragrant.

Some of his aging meridians actually expanded slightly under the effect of this tea, and that pure aura flowed along his meridians, making him feel warm on his body.

"Good tea!" the old man squinted slightly, clapped his hands and applauded loudly.

Tai Feiwen also took a sip, although he didn't know much about tea ceremony, but after drinking this tea, he could feel the majestic spiritual power it bringed, and a smile appeared on his face.

With this tea as a companion, the three of them began to talk about their cultivation experiences and some confusions, hoping to get an opportunity to further their cultivation.

And so, two hours passed in a hurry.

Although Tai Feiwen was a little fascinated by what he heard, he didn't forget it, and when the old man finished speaking, he said, "Great Elder, it's almost time, I'm going to take Brother Wang to see Master." ”

"Serious matters, serious matters!" said the old man, busy.

Although it is impossible for him to advance to the knot at his age, some of the things he communicates are still quite useful to him. But he can also distinguish the priorities, and it is impossible to force the two of them here.

Han Yu was also perfunctory about the exchange, and it was really not interesting to communicate with the two monks in the early stage of foundation building.

He had communicated with countless Demon Dao Foundation Building Cultivators since the Valley of Hundred Medicines, and his own fighting experience was not bad, and he was considered to be the top rank in the same rank.

Tai Feiwen took Han Yu directly to the west, where the Lingquan is located, and there is a small village called Lingquan Village next to the Lingquan.

Not long after leaving the town, it was a sheep's intestine path, because all the mortals in the town were expelled, and there was not even half a figure.

As soon as the tea was done, a hint of surprise appeared on Han Yu's face.

He led the way, which was the small, deserted village not far away.

But on the other hand, if you think about it, a deserted mortal town will not attract the attention of others, and it is not too strange for a Yuedan master to hide here.

Han Yu's mind turned sharply, and he quietly asked those ant puppets not to enter the village to search, so as not to startle the snakes.

The one who can escape from the hands of the Yuanying Monk is definitely the master of the masters, and now that he is seriously injured, he is even more frightened, even if he shows a little flaw, he may be discovered.

Han Yu had made a mistake under the hand of the Hundred Alliance Chamber of Commerce, and now he was acting more and more cautiously.

Tai Feiwen didn't notice Han Yu's abnormality, so he first used his divine thoughts to probe around, and then took Han Yu into the village.

The village was very messy, baskets, rotten vegetable leaves, broken tables and chairs, and there were a few wild dogs running from nowhere when they saw a human coming in and fled with their tails between their legs.

Han Yu's brows furrowed slightly, he couldn't understand the habits of wild dogs.

Since the wild dogs are here, the Yudanko will certainly not hide in one of the houses in the village.

Because wild dogs eat everything and run around everywhere, what if this good man healed his wounds and the wild dogs suddenly broke in?

Han Yu turned his head and glanced at Tai Feiwen again, and saw that there was no discoloration on his face, so he let go of some of his heart.

Tai Feiwen was also very cautious, first probing with his divine sense, and seeing that the town was safe, he took Han Yu towards the largest house in the middle of the village.

After a while, Tai Feiwen pushed open the door and took Han Yu to the ancestral hall in the village.

The people in the village evacuated in a hurry, took away some gold and silver, a change of clothes close to their bodies, and even took away the rice grain, pots and pans at home, but it was impossible to carry the rank of their ancestors on their backs.

The small courtyard of the ancestral hall is very solemn, the growers are lined with green pines, and the gate of the ancestral hall is also open, and you can also see the rows of black rows.

After the two walked in, Tai Feiwen took Han Yu to the side hall, where a very bulky black cabinet was erected.

Seeing this thing, Han Yu's heart was already clear.

He has been making some puppets for a long time, and he is also proficient in the art of ink in the mundane, so he can see at a glance that this is an exquisite mechanism.

This black cabinet has a total of five drawers, and the method of opening the mechanism is in the order in which the drawers are opened.

If it is just a normal opening and closing drawer, it will not trigger a mechanism, and it can only be opened according to a specific law.

Tai Feiwen quickly opened and closed the drawer on the first floor, then fiddled with the middle layer, and finally opened the second layer.

I heard only a soft rumbling sound, and the cabinet slowly opened, revealing a large black hole.

A cyan staircase that leads to the depths below.