Northern Iceland is a large force, there are two Yuanying overhauls on the island, more than 20 Jindan monks under them, and thousands of foundation building and qi refining cultivators, which are more powerful than the destroyed Imperial Sword Sect.

But there weren't one or two Yuanying monks that Han Yu had offended, and it was impossible for him to change his plan with a few threats.

"Since Brother Han insists on this, I am willing to seal a part of the Yuan Shen into the soul card, but I want Daoist friends to make a heavenly oath. Seeing Han Yu's determined expression, although Xuan Yi was angry in his heart, after carefully weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and said.

"The Heavenly Dao Oath to return the soul card after leaving the tower? Okay, I should make this condition. But you also have to make an oath that you will forget about it when you leave the tower, and you will not mention it to anyone, and I don't want to be hunted down by your fellow believers. Han Yu nodded, but he also put forward his own conditions, if he escaped from this tower, he didn't want to be hunted down by multiple forces.

This was a bit unexpected by Xuan Yi, but it made sense when you thought about it.

Now that Han Yu agreed to make an oath, Xuan Yi didn't want to cause more trouble. After hearing Han Yu's extremely vicious oath, he took the soul card into his hand, put one hand on his forehead, and chanted an obscure spell in his mouth, a faint white ball of light was ingested, and the soul card disappeared into the pitch black.

Xuan Yi's face turned sallow, and he hurriedly poured out a few pills from the storage bag and swallowed them, and his face slowly returned to normal.

Xuan Yi threw the soul card in his hand over, Han Yu played with the soul card for a while, and his eyes flickered again.

Xuan Yi smiled bitterly and made another vow.

The atmosphere suddenly became lighter.

This has both advantages and disadvantages for Xuan Yi, if Han Yu accidentally falls into the hands of other monks in the tower, it will be a dilemma of life and death.

If the monk who did not deal with the North Iceland destroyed the original god, he would at least fall into the realm and never be able to advance an inch, or at worst he would die of insanity on the spot.

The advantage is, of course, that you can clear the first layer and have the opportunity to find those rare spiritual materials. This time, he didn't have much ambition, as long as he found one or two things that were useful for the Condensation Yuan Infant, he wouldn't go on an expedition, and when the Tower of Tongtian was over, he didn't believe that Han Yu would dare to break his oath and destroy the soul card, which would not do him any good.

Han Yu put the soul card into the storage bag with a smile on his face, and he could guess some of his careful thoughts.

Those who can form a golden pill are not fools, and those who have cultivated into a primordial infant are all thousand-year-old ghosts, and they will definitely not dare to break their oath, but they will definitely not work hard.

But Han Yu won't let him get his wish.

Xuan Yi is a disciple of Northern Iceland, has the backer of the Yuan Infant Period, and is very familiar with all the forces in the Nine Dragons Sea, and has a great chance of helping him.

"You teleport to the upper level first, and if you have any orders, I will pass them on to you in a photographic suit. You're also a smart person, I won't tell you all that nonsense, you know how to do it yourself. Han Yu commanded indifferently.

"I'll teleport first, won't you go?" Hearing this, Xuan Yi's expression changed, but when he thought about guessing Han Yu's thoughts, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It seems that this guy is not very ambitious, so he can be much safer this way.

Xuan Yi nodded when he heard this, looked at the depths of the cave, and asked a little suspiciously: "I remember that the teleportation array just now can only teleport one person at a time, and there is a long interval between each teleportation, how do you teleport over?"

Xuan Yi said these words thinking that these words were a temptation for him, so he took the initiative to say this question, wanting to dispel Han Yu's vigilance.

Han Yu smiled a little dumbfounded.

"Now the teleportation of the teleportation array is not limited by time and personnel, you can teleport first. There is no danger on this journey, only those low-level bone ghosts, which you can destroy by walking. After Han Yu said this, he ignored Xuan Yi, and the person quickly disappeared at the end of the passage.

"You actually subdued such a powerful ghost thing, what is the origin of this person?" Xuan Yi watched Han Yu leave, lowered his head and muttered to himself. The strength of this ghost creature was infinitely close to that of Yuan Ying, and it took a lot of effort for Yuan Ying Monk to come here, which made him have a strong interest in Han Yu.

When Xuanyi came to the depths of the cave, he saw the flickering teleportation array, and stepped into it with a look of surprise on his face.

In the next two hours, seven or eight more monks came to this place, and they teleported out with some ugly faces.

Knock knock knock....

After another half an hour, the light of the teleportation array had dimmed, and a tall ghost appeared in the cave, with a pockmarked monk standing on horseback, followed by a beautiful red-clothed nun.

"I'm taking you to meet the man you admire, why do you show such a look?" said the pock-faced monk with a sneer, glancing at the red-clothed nun.

This person is the female cultivator who admires Yuan Hao, Yuan Hao used her to enter the teleportation array without taking her, and the headless horseman went on a killing spree This woman didn't know how to escape, but he still found her.

"Hmph, you still have to think about how to escape from those Yuanying seniors. The female cultivator's face was blue and red, and she glared at Han Yu and said coldly.

Han Yu was not annoyed when she heard this, but just glanced at Xu Yan calmly, this woman has some relationship with the female cultivator surnamed Tian of Changyun Auction House, and knows what she is doing with the old monster of Chihuo and Changyun Auction House.

However, he will not explain this kind of thing in vain, whoever has the biggest fist in the immortal cultivation world will be reasonable, and he has already experienced this truth.

After Xu Yan said this, she saw Han Yu jumping down from above, her expression was indifferent, and her heart couldn't help but chuckle, but there was still an angry expression on her face, and she didn't look afraid of him at all.

However, she was very afraid of Han Yu in her heart, the headless horseman was strong, but she personally experienced that slaughtering the Jiedan monk was like slaughtering a dog, this person could actually use this thing as a mount, and his strength was really unfathomable. The only people in this tower who could pose a threat to him should be those Yuanying Monks, and they would not be able to compete with him in the Dan Period.

She was like everyone else, the soul card was in Han Yu's hand, although she had a heavenly oath, she was still afraid that Han Yu would jump off the wall in a hurry.

Han Yu's hand was towards the headless horseman's void, and the blood on the knight's body was flourishing, and then it turned into a blood-red light, which disappeared into Han Yu's body.

"I don't need you to worry about my affairs, as long as you cooperate obediently, even if I meet those primordial old monsters, I won't destroy your soul card, you can rest assured. Han Yu said expressionlessly.

"But if you're playing tricks on me, don't blame me for being ruthless. Fairy Xu didn't want to fall into a delirium, and the end of the fragrance and jade loss would be. Han Yu gave another warning without seriousness.

"Okay, the time limit of the teleportation array is almost over, you can teleport first. Seeing that Xu Yan still wanted to say something, Han Yu pointed to the dim teleportation array and said.

Hearing this, Xu Yanye didn't want to have anything to do with Han Yu, so she stepped into the teleportation array angrily.

The light of the teleportation array flashed, and Xu Yan disappeared without a trace.

After Han Yu and the others disappeared from the light of the teleportation array, they also stepped into the teleportation array and disappeared.

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A certain hall of the Tower of Babel, the whole is made of unknown black stone, the hall is extremely bright, and there is a constantly surging living spring in the center, there are some spiritual flowers and plants growing on the edge of the spring, but they are divided by the monks who were teleported earlier, and even the light red rare earth is not left.

There are more than ten jade chairs in this hall, on which are sitting a few monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, although there is no one on the remaining jade chairs, but no one dares to sit on the Jiedan monks who have been teleported.

Several old monsters in the infancy looked as usual, and were whispering something to each other, and it seemed that this first level did not cause them any trouble.

And the more than 100 monks in the main hall are different, some of them are pale and consume a lot of essence and blood, some are covered in blood, and there are no longer a few broken arms and fewer arms, and the worse spiritual pressure fluctuations have fallen to the level of the foundation building period, and if they are not properly recuperated, they will leave a lifelong disaster.

Although these monks who were teleported to the main hall were a little miserable, they were in high spirits, and some familiar monks gathered in the corner of the main hall, gathered together to exchange information in a whisper, and discussed the matter of joining forces.

Suddenly, a certain teleportation array flashed, and a cold and arrogant female cultivator appeared in the main hall, it was Fairy Tian of Changyun Auction House.

Sitting on the jade chair, several Yuanying monks opened their eyes together, Qi Yufeng walked out with a smile, and the female cultivator surnamed Hetian whispered a few words, and the two of them sat on the chair together.

The Red Fire Old Monster opened his eyes and sneered, and then continued to close his eyes to recuperate, it seemed that the hostility was still not small.

Suddenly, another teleportation array lit up, and a handsome white-clothed male cultivator walked out of it.

The male cultivator was not very old, and his face was pale, but his face was full of calm.

Several monks sitting in the corner who were discussing raised their heads, and when they saw the joy on the young man's face, they hurriedly greeted him, and the young man also walked over with a smile.