After admiring it for a while, he poured the elixir into the jade bottle, and Han Yu took the pale cyan jade slip in his hand, wanting to see what kind of gift the Yuan Infant Ling Old Ancestor gave him.

Han Yu penetrated the divine thoughts into the jade slips, and sat on the ground for a whole day and a night before retracting the divine thoughts from the jade slips, his face full of thought.

This jade slip is Ling Laozu's ancient sword cultivator who killed a sword cultivator in the late stage of the Yudan when he traveled to Jinyun City in the past, and found an ancient fragment from his storage bag.

This is a record of the ancient sword cultivation experience, as long as you persist in hard cultivation, you can fully comprehend the threshold of sword cultivation.

In addition, it also records a strange method, which integrates one's own essence and blood and spiritual thoughts into the flying sword, so that it can communicate with the flying sword, and the urging also makes the arm and finger general, and the power is much greater than that of the ordinary flying sword, and it is a real killing weapon that countless sword cultivators are striving for.

But this cultivation method has a fatal flaw, once the flying sword is destroyed, as the owner of the flying sword, he will also be seriously injured, and even cultivate to fall into a large realm, even if the urging messenger falls on the spot, it is also a normal thing.

Pure sword cultivation would be ecstatic when he saw it, and he would definitely not hesitate to practice according to this method, but Han Yu just wanted to cultivate both, and this method was still not considered for the time being.

After the foundation was built, the life span of the monk was only more than 200 years, and Han Yu naturally had to use all his mind and energy on the knot, and he would only consider cultivating this method if he had a lifespan of more than 600 years after breaking through the knot.

Han Yu sorted out what he had gotten and fell into deep thought.

Han Yu didn't expect that he would easily learn the tip of the iceberg of the plan of the two sects of the righteous and demonic sects from the head of the old man in the late stage of foundation building, but he unexpectedly learned the secret of the Blood River Alliance.

The Blood River Alliance is not an organization led by the Jiedan Sanxiu as speculated by the sect, but an outpost sent by the ten major sects of the Demon Dao, and a nail embedded in the southwest region.

The task of the Blood River Alliance is to destroy the resources of the major factions as much as possible, send chess pieces to collect the personnel and disciples of the major factions, collect all kinds of news in the sect, and wait until the invasion to cause chaos.

The Huangshan boy of the Tiangong Sect and Song Ze of the Imperial Sword Sect were both pawns of the Blood River Alliance, but they were killed by Han Yu by chance in the secret land, and the hidden danger was invisibly eliminated.

According to the plan of the Demon Sect, the sphere of influence of the three sects of Qingyang, Edgeworth, and Wanmen was attacked by the Heavenly Demon Gate of the Demon Dao, and the territory occupied was also monopolized by this family.

According to the information in his mind, although the Tiansha Sect is at the bottom of the Ten Demon Dao Sects, there are also four Yuan Infant Ancestors in the sect, and their strength is comparable to the three combined.

Han Yu also wondered in his heart when he searched for souls, how could a monk in the late stage of foundation building learn about the huge plans of the two sects of righteousness and demons, could this be a false news deliberately released to confuse low-level disciples.

But after searching all his memories, I finally learned that it was a complete coincidence!

It turned out that the old man's uncle, the meeting of the Blood Spirit Society, was an elder of the Blood Demon Sect in the Dan stage, and he was deeply favored by the ancestor of the primordial infant.

And the old man is his confidant, usually responsible for liaising with the Blood River Alliance, plus he will not leave Xuanhuang City, and he still has the skeleton given to defend himself, even in front of the monks of the Yudan period, he can escape with his life.

But this old man was really unlucky, chasing and killing a small monk in the early stage of foundation building, but he died unexpectedly in a series of calculations.

If he was directly killed by Fu Bao, with the huge divine sense in his mind, Han Yu might not be able to succeed in soul searching, but he summoned blood ghosts, skeletons, and cultivation to the early stage of foundation building, and his spirit was already sleepy, so he succeeded.

Han Yu passed on the plan he had obtained to Ling Lao Zu, and the next thing was to let him worry about it.

The information he provided was enough to greatly damage the vitality of the Blood River Alliance, as long as a few sects were good at seizing the opportunity, it was enough to thwart the plot of the Demon Sect.

Han Yu trimmed up a little, and then activated the early warning array outside the cave mansion, and grandly retreated and cultivated under the noses of the two sects of the righteous and demon.

And in a hidden underground hall in Xuanhuang City, a thin man wearing a silver mask was listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Master, the old man has disappeared for five days, and there is no trace of him. A man in a bloody robe said in a deep voice.

"Have you checked it?" said the masked man lightly.

"We've searched for hundreds of miles, but there's no trace of us. The blood-robed man said respectfully.

The masked man was silent for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Continue to search, and never stop if you can't find anyone!"

The blood-robed man respectfully took a few steps back and retreated into the darkness, only to hear the masked man's murmur after a long time.

"Could it be that the old monster of the original baby took action himself? Strange, it seems that the plan is going to be launched in advance..."

As he spoke, he walked to the stone chair, and with a wave of his big hand, the stone chair was thrown away, and a teleportation array that emitted a faint light slowly rose.

He walked in, and with a flick of his sleeve, a few spirit stones were inlaid into it, and the light of the teleportation array flashed, and the next moment he disappeared without a trace.

One day three years later, the steward flew from the sky, took the token in his hand and shook it towards the cave, and the door of the cave slowly opened.

"The four-year lease is almost up, and this kid hasn't shown up for a long time, so don't let me die in it. The steward muttered, as if walking towards the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, he saw that the door of the retreat room had been opened, and an ordinary-looking scholar walked out, exuding powerful fluctuations from his body.

"You've built the foundation?" the steward looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Well, I got a monkey spirit fruit at an underground auction, and I tried it and succeeded in building the foundation. Han Yu explained lightly, and when his eyes glanced at the manager, he suddenly felt cold all over.

The scholar shook the folding fan in his hand slightly, frowned and asked, "I remember that the lease of the cave mansion is still two months, what do you mean by opening my cave mansion without permission?"

The steward fell to his knees with a frightened "poof", kowtowed again and again and said with a sad face: "The juniors are also on the orders of the deacons, and they don't mean to offend the seniors!"

The scholar sneered when he heard this, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, an invisible sword aura swept over, cutting off the four fingers of the steward.

The steward wailed in pain, and the scholar kicked him and said, "Get out!"

The steward grabbed four fingers and left the cave in horror, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Han Yu stood at the door of the cave mansion and recalled the experience of the past three years.

Hao Yuan Dan's medicinal effect was very strong, and it pushed Han Yu's mana to the peak of the early stage of foundation building in one year, but it was unable to break through to the realm of the middle stage.

So Han Yu took out the phantom trick again, held Shui Yingluo in his hand according to the method in the sword trick, and slowly refined it with mana according to the formula.

This process lasted for more than a year, and finally the impurities of Shui Yingluo were removed and refined into the prototype of the sword embryo.

Han Yu's flying sword was only three inches in size, and its surface flowed like water lines, looking extremely fragile.

With the sword embryo, he was barely able to cultivate the Phantom Sword Technique, and it took him more than half a year to cultivate the first layer, which could release two phantoms.

After about a cup of tea, a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth flew to his cave.

Before Han Yu could speak, the young man said to him enthusiastically: "It's Han Daoyou, I'm Wu Le, the deacon of the Tianba Sect, today's matter is that I didn't think it through, and I hope Daoyou won't be surprised!"

As he spoke, the young man threw a cloth bag, Han Yu took it and swept it with his divine sense, and found that there were more than a hundred low-level spirit stones in it, and the young man said with a smile: "These spirit stones are the pressure gift from my Tianba Sect to Daoists." ”