Tai Feiwen, whose dantian was shattered, snorted and fell directly down, but Han Yu threw out a few puppets from his cuffs and pounced to hold them up.

Tai Feiwen has suffered a setback since he was a child, that is, a broken finger. Next, he was cared for by the fat old man in every way in the demon path, although he also had some scheming, but he was obviously unqualified, and he was confused by such means.

The puppet quickly snatched out Tai Feiwen's storage bag and personal belongings, and Han Yu glanced at him and communicated with Shi Ling to learn about the situation on another battlefield.

After a little communication, it was found that the three of them had also solved the night wandering ghost and were searching for the old man's soul.

And that's to be expected.

The strength of the night wandering ghost is only the primary peak, and it was severely injured by the female cultivator surnamed Xie with a firebird, and the old injury has not yet healed and the new injury has recurred, and it was originally decided to let it be harassed on the side, but after some changes, it was used as the main force.

Tai Feiwen used the secret technique to greatly increase its cultivation, but as soon as the time passed, the ghost became weak, and it was easily beaten by the three of them.

When Han Yu observed, the three of them had already searched for their souls, and the three of them fled in one direction after a total of them, which was where the spiritual spring was located.

"Looks like the old guy knows where he's hiding, too. Han Yu's eyes narrowed and said lightly.

He left a soul search talisman to see if there was a hidden whereabouts in his memory, and now he saw that he had made the right bet. Now, you don't have to deliberately reveal any clues.

Han Yu glanced at the battlefield and found that there was nothing to clean up, so he took out a white pill and asked the puppet to pour it into it.

It is a drunken elixir, which can make people fall into a coma for a period of time, ranging from two hours to five hours, which is also a precaution against suddenly waking up and making trouble.

Han Yu swept around with a huge divine thought, and quietly left when he found that there were no loopholes.

Calm returned to the skies over the mountain, leaving only the potholes and potholes that told of the terrible battle that had just ended.

Han Yu didn't fly far and landed beside the old man's body.

Everything on his body has been looted, and he looks very miserable, and he is also the elder of the immortal master family in the surrounding area, which everyone fears, but if he falls here, it is estimated that he will be eaten by a wild beast.

Of course, he didn't come here to bury his body, but to have something valuable on him.

Han Yu hovered a finger over his head, hooked his soul out and put it into the jade bottle, very satisfied.

Next, he was afraid of long nights and dreams, so Han Yu quietly followed in the direction of Lingquan, and if there was an emergency, he could also deal with it.

Before he arrived at Lingquan Village, he saw the fire rising into the sky in the distance, and the sound of fierce slashing and killing continued to come.

Han Yu's heart was immediately reassured, and he fed Tai Feiwen a light blue pill in his mouth, and he woke up leisurely.

Tai Feiwen was still a little dazed after waking up, but when he saw Han Yu's appearance, his face became extremely gloomy, and he closed his mouth and didn't say a word, but when he saw the soul search talisman in Han Yu's hand, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, so he looked at him with resentful eyes.

"Don't look at it, your dantian is broken, and you are a waste when you are alive. It's better to die early and be reincarnated early, maybe there will be spiritual roots in the next life to become a monk. Of course, Han Yu didn't mean to say these words when he woke him up, he had his own purpose.

"Are you really Han Yu?" Tai Feiwen coughed and said with great resentment.

"It's like a fake. When the mine was parted, you had already built the foundation, which really surprised me. It seems that your grandfather said that you are a genius of Tianzhong, and it is indeed true, and there is hope for Jin Dan to give you some opportunities. Han Yu said with a chuckle.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Tai Feiwen's eyes lit up with anger, and there was some anger in his tone.

Han Yu let Shi Ling lurk on the edge of the battlefield, and when he saw that the three people of the Wanfa Sect and the four minor monks of the Imperial Sword Sect were beating the fat man, his heart was relieved, and he said with a chuckle: "You are a person from the Demon Dao, and my master is from the Imperial Sword Sect, do you still need a reason for the confrontation?"

Tai Feiwen was slightly stunned when he heard this, but if he thought about it carefully, it was also the truth.

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank you, otherwise your grandfather gave me a Zhuji Dan and a number of spirit stones, and I wouldn't have been able to build a foundation. Seeing that he was stunned, Han Yu continued to add a fire.

"When will my grandfather give it to you... It's you, thief!" Tai Feiwen was still a little puzzled when he heard this, but he reacted in an instant, and his face turned red.

But Han Yu stuck the soul search talisman on the door of his head at this time and began to search for the memories in his mind.

After a while, Kung Fu Han Yu rummaged through the memories in his mind, and his face showed a look of thought.

There are not many records of the fat old man's treasures in his memory, and he doesn't know much about this master, but he is relieved when he thinks about it.

After the soul search, Tai Feiwen became stupid and stupid, but there was still a powerful resentment in his soul, and his strength was stronger than that of some souls in the late stage of foundation building.

Han Yu carefully extracted his soul, planning to refine it after he returned, and used it for other purposes, and then quietly lurked towards the battlefield.

......

And in that battlefield, a round ball in the fat man's hand shattered, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"Thief, hurry up and catch it, and I can give you a good time!" the grim man from the Ten Thousand Laws Gate shouted as he attacked with a wind blade.

"Originally, I didn't want to consume the source, but since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you. The fat man's face sank.

He couldn't be clearer about what hole cards Tai Feiwen had in his hand, and the fact that the forbidden beads had all been killed meant that there was a tricky guy, and he wanted to solve it quickly.

"You're not the highest of their mana, but you're also the most talkative, so let's get started with you. "As a junior, he was verbally insulted by a junior, of course he couldn't bear it, and now that it was important to break through, he couldn't afford to continue to delay.

If a group of foundation building monks were okay, if there was some kind of passing Yudan, he would be in big trouble.

As soon as everyone heard this, their faces also changed slightly, especially the man with a gloomy face who saw that Yu Dan had focused his attention on him, and his heart was inevitably a little flustered.

However, thinking that he could get the benefits after killing this knot, Na's face became solemn, and after comparing his strength, most of the panic in his heart was removed.

Then, he quietly buckled a white bead from the palm of his hand, and said coldly: "Although you are a senior of Jiedan, you are now alone, and you can't escape from the palm of our hand." If you obediently tie your hands and catch it, maybe my Ten Thousand Methods Gate can give you a chance to live. ”

When the gloomy man said this, he stared at the fat man, afraid that he would be angry and make a move. On the one hand, the reason why he dared to say this was that he wanted to show his face in front of the female cultivator surnamed Xie, and it would be great if he could win his favor.

Of course, with his eyesight, he can see that this knot is seriously injured, and he also hopes to use words to move, in case this guy's brain is really pumping, he will make a great contribution to the sect.

So what he said was very sincere, and if he had just heard the tone, he would probably have believed it.

But when he finished speaking, the corners of the fat man's mouth in front of him raised a slight arc, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The gloomy man felt the danger from his smile, and wanted to crush the ball in his hand, but at this moment there was a thunderous sound in his ears: "You go to death first!"