Han Xin galloped all the way, changing direction several times during the process, and only stopped after confirming that there were no pursuers behind him.

After thinking for a moment, he did not return to Hanjiabao, but chose the opposite direction, flew out for several miles, and then released his divine sense to sweep a radius of one mile, and finally chose a low hill to the east, flew over, took out the golden wolf's hair, and wrote the word "open" in the void.

The big characters bloomed with golden light, turning into golden blades of light, and after a while, a stone chamber was carved out at the bottom of the hillock.

Han Xin took the magic weapon and walked into the room, first popped out two night pearls and inlaid them on the top of the stone room, and then walked to the entrance of the cave to lay a small hidden formation, and then he put his mind at ease and meditated and breathed.

Han Hongrui took Yuan Qing and flew out of the southeast direction for several miles, and came to the sky above a hill, suddenly frowned, the red and white colors on his face alternated, and then he snorted, and the spirit feathers under him also became scattered, and it seemed that he might fall at any time.

Yuan Qing sat on the spirit feather all the way and closed his eyes to breathe, at this time he felt something strange and immediately opened his eyes, only to see Han Hongrui on the side bleeding blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was painful, and he almost fainted, so he hurriedly summoned the water sword, his right hand grabbed his slender waist, his left hand pinched the trick, and the sword rose.

The spirit feather then fluttered and turned into a ruler-size, and was put into the storage bag by Yuan Qing's sleeve.

Seeing that the female cultivator in his arms gradually fell into a coma, Yuan Qing couldn't help frowning, and had no choice but to find a secluded place nearby to fall.

First put the nun on the ground, and then the sword aura was like a dragon, and it took a stick of incense to open up a stone room at the bottom of the hill that only allowed one person, and then gently picked up the nun and put it inside, and he retreated to sit down cross-legged not far from the entrance of the cave.

Two hours later, Han Hongrui snorted softly, and then opened her eyes leisurely.

After struggling to sit up, although it was dark all around, the monks of the foundation building period saw at night as if it were day, and they knew that they were in a stone house with a cursory glance, and the traces of knives and axes around them were very obvious, obviously in a hurry.

"How does Senior Sister Han feel?" Yuan Qing noticed when he had just woken up, and asked softly while standing a few steps away from the stone room.

Han Hongrui took a deep breath, got up and saluted and said, "Thank you for your protection, the injury is not a big deal at this time, but the spiritual power in the body is empty, I am afraid that I will have to sit and breathe for a while." ”

Yuan Qing smiled cheerfully when he heard this: "I have already explored, there are only some ordinary small beasts in this place, which is quite secluded, and senior sister can only cultivate with peace of mind." ”

Then he turned over his hand and took out a fiery red tail feather that was a foot long, and with a rush of mana in his palm, he sent it to the female cultivator lightly, and then said: "In a hurry, put away the senior sister's magic weapon privately, and return the present thing to its original owner." ”

Han Hongrui took the spirit feather, thanked it softly, and then put it away.

Seeing this, Yuan Qing said "farewell", and then the sword rose, and a sword cut out a platform the size of a zhang on the peak not far from the stone room, sat down cross-legged, bathed in the moon, and closed his eyes to breathe.

The female cultivator pursed her lips and smiled after Yuan Qing left, first took out a few small golden flags and went to the door to arrange a defensive formation, then returned to the room, sat down cross-legged, turned over and took out a porcelain bottle with a green body, and poured out a pill the size of a dragon's eye from it.

Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly chuckled, his hand stopped, and he secretly thought in his heart: "What a fool, seeing that I was unconscious, I didn't know if there was any pill in the storage bag, so I casually split a stone room, threw me in and left it alone, didn't even arrange the formation, and turned into a guard......"

The more I thought about it, the stronger the smile on my face became, but then I collected my mind, and after taking the pill, the red light around my body was faint, and I fell into a deep state of concentration.

It didn't take long for Yuan Qing to finish breathing at the top of the mountain, at this time everything was quiet, and the moonlight fell into the mountains and forests, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of peace in his heart, and his mind began to recall the details of this trip.

The previous analysis was generally correct, but the Han family should be sincerely asking for help, but they are not interested in themselves, and if it weren't for this mission, they wouldn't have known that such a person existed.

The Zhao and Li families are still unclear, and the attitude of the Su family is very interesting: Su Tianqi took the initiative to show favor, but if Su Yaze and others wanted to kill me, the three black-clothed monks must have nothing to do with him. Is it revenge or is there internal disagreement? In addition, Senior Brother Feng is silent for a long time, and he previously told himself to go south, and then he met the three black-clothed monks, could it be that Senior Brother Feng also has something to do with the Su family?

Thinking of the three of them, Yuan Qing couldn't help but pat his head, took out three small black bags from his arms and put them in front of him, and his divine sense swept them one by one and poured out all the items in them with a wave of his sleeve.

An animal skin book, with "White Bone Dafa" written in silver powder, a spike wrapped in black gas, a jade tube, five small black flags, more than ten spirit stones, several transmission notes, and a bunch of bottles and cans, opened and smelled, the smell was pungent, and it was so smoked that he closed it without even looking at it and threw it aside.

In addition, the rather weird ghost head Pu knife was also taken back by Han Hongrui, and at this time, the aura was dim, and the ghost head on it also looked sluggish.

There is also a gorgeous scripture next to the ghost head knife, and the cover reads "Yin and Yang Harmony Law", and after opening it for a few glances, he hurriedly closed it with a red face and red ears, and threw it aside, and his heart was even more speechless.

After calming down a little, Yuan Qing picked out a black storage bag, put those bottles and cans and messy books and magic weapons into it, and then put the spirit stones and transmission notes into his storage bag, leaving only a jade cylinder in front of him, five small black flags and the "White Bone Dafa".

He first flipped through the "White Bone Dafa" and found that it was nothing more than an extremely inferior evil cultivation method, which was only enough to cultivate to the foundation building period and immediately closed it and threw it into the black pouch; then he picked up the jade cylinder and pasted it on his forehead, and his divine sense probed into it: the jade cylinder recorded a formation called "Ghost Smoke Five Maze Array", which can be charming with five senses, and the monks below the foundation building period will be unconscious within a moment or three of them when they step into it, and if the monks in the foundation building period accidentally inhale the ghost smoke, they will also want to [fire] Dasheng, and the illusion is full of illusions.

After retracting his sense, he hesitated again and again, but still put the jade tube and the small flag into his storage bag.

After doing all this, Yuan Qing cleared his distracting thoughts and began to replay the battle with these three people in his mind, gradually entering a no-man's land.

It's just that he didn't notice that when he recalled the details and deduced the plan before, the shadow of the Zhihai Sword was like a light veil, and the divine light emitted was faintly dim, and the Qifu Sword Embryo seemed to be contaminated with extremely fine dust, and the speed of rotation was slightly reduced.

However, at this moment, as it derives the battle and comprehends the swordsmanship, the sword shadow wipes away the light veil, and the sea is bright, and the sword embryo brushes away the dust, and the sword qi is like a dragon.

After four hours of pranayama, Han Shin finally regained his vitality. He put away the formation, released the spirit boat, and after identifying the direction slightly, it turned into a white light and disappeared.

A moment later, above a clearing full of devastation, white light flashed, and Han Xin stopped the spirit boat and showed his figure.

Then he spread his senses and swept the area, not finding any marks, and couldn't help frowning.

After thinking for a moment, he looked south, and then with a rush of mana, the spirit boat turned into a white rainbow and broke through the air.

About two hours later, Han Shin returned to the area. At this time, his brows tightened, and after thinking for a while, he left a small cyan sword mark on a certain pine wood at the edge of the clearing, and the tip of the sword was facing the direction of Hanjiabao, and then he let out a long sigh and urged the spirit boat to disappear into the sky.

At the same time, there is a lush birch forest hundreds of miles away from the northeast of Hanjiabao, a mountain stream bubbling in the depths of the birch forest, the source of the stream is a towering snow-capped mountain, and there is a deep cave at the foot of the mountain, and all kinds of animal bones are piled up in the cave.

Straight into the belly of the mountain along the cave, you can suddenly see a huge space of several miles in a circle, there is a high platform inside, ten zhang square, there are several white tiger skins on it, and several magic weapons such as black blades and blue shields are scattered around.

A pure white kitten lazily lying on the tiger skin, beside him is a pile of colorful spirit stones, there are more than 100 pieces, the spirit stone is not far away and a wooden token is thrown, which is engraved with a "Su" word, two paws are playing with a palm-sized black token, one side is embossed with the landscape, and one side is engraved with "Xuanyuan".

After a while, it seemed that he was tired of playing, and the little beast slapped the black order under the high platform with one claw, making a "clanging" sound, and then pulled a few spirit stones from his side, put them in his mouth, and swallowed them in his stomach after a few "crunch" like chewing snacks.

Several giant wolves in the audience ignored the falling tokens, and just lay quietly on their stomachs. After eating the spirit stone, the little beast grew a mouth, yawned, rubbed on the tiger skin, found a comfortable position to lie on its stomach, and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword light flashed in his eyes.

I saw that it pointed together as a sword, and the water sword turned into a streamer of light. As the sword technique in his hand changed, the flying sword shook all over, and a bright silver sword light came out of his body, flying halfway, and the sword light suddenly turned into a misty mist, and then returned to a bright silver sword light.

With a "bang", the sword light exploded, turning into a waterfall sword qi pouring down, and the silver stars were dotted, which was very good-looking.

Yuan Qing stretched out a finger at this time and slashed into the void, and the flying sword turned in the air, and suddenly the sword shadow was like a wheel, and several sword shadows fused into one, turning into a brilliant silver light giant sword of ten zhang size and slashing down, and then with a movement of his heart, the giant sword turned into a little silver light fragment in a light sound, revealing a three-foot body.

Then he stood up, his expression was solemn, he pointed his sword at his chest, and the silver light around his body was blooming, and the sword of breaking water was also like being wrapped in a layer of silver paste, and his whole body was full of brilliance.

As soon as the sword finger came out, the flying sword turned into a silver streamer and disappeared in a flash, and then he turned his mind back, and the speed was difficult to see its shape, leaving only a tail afterimage.

Yuan Qing put away the sword in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was not very satisfied, and then a cold female voice came: "Good swordsmanship!"

Hearing the prestige, I saw that Han Hongrui had finished pranayama at some point, changed into a cyan Luo skirt, and stood in front of the stone room.

A few steps in front of him, Yuan Qing took the sword and said, "Senior sister is okay?"

Han Hongrui saluted and said with a smile: "Thank you junior brother for protecting the Dharma, there is no big problem at this time." I was in a hurry before, but I had time to ask in the future, but my junior brother came here alone?"

Yuan Qing shook his head and said, "There is still Senior Brother Feng walking with your family master. ”

When Han Hongrui heard that Han Xin was also coming together, her expression moved, and then she asked, "Where is my brother at this time, and have you encountered any demon beasts along the way?"

Yuan Qing replied in a deep voice: "We will chase to a battlefield according to the mark left by our senior sister, and then we will search separately, Senior Brother Feng will go northeast, and the head of the family will search to the northwest. Originally, it was agreed that after an hour, they would need to return no matter what the result was, but now after all these twists and turns, I don't know where the two of them went. I have seen a lot of traces of demon beasts, but except for the green snake, I have never seen other monsters. ”

Han Hongrui pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, I will send the sound to my brother first, and then I will go to the agreed place with you to see if there are any clues, and then make plans." ”

Seeing that Yuan Qing nodded in agreement, Han Hongrui raised her hand and sent out a transmission note, and then the two of them rose up and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Han Xin returned to the clan, asked Han Yu, and after learning that everything was fine, he went to the ancestral hall first, placed the three-color magic sword, and then returned to his quiet room and fell into deep thought.

Just as he took out a piece of jade talisman and pasted it on his forehead, a firelight flew in, photographing the talisman, and after listening to it, he couldn't help but frown, and then after a little thought, he still pasted the jade talisman on his forehead.

After a stick of incense, Han Xin took off the jade talisman and walked outside the house, and with a spell in his hand, the jade talisman turned into a streamer of light and went straight to the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

On the main peak of Xuanyuan, in the council hall, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was bowing down to the young man in front of her, when suddenly a streamer flew in, and the young man grabbed it with his empty hand, and there was a jade talisman lying quietly in his palm.

After a while, he didn't see any movement, but he directly handed the jade talisman to the girl, and said lightly: "You go and deal with it." ”

The girl respectfully took the jade talisman with both hands, picked it up and put it on her forehead, put it down after a while, and had made up her mind in her heart, and left straight away with a retreat. Out of the hall, he turned into a streamer and went straight to the consular pavilion. The boy's figure gradually faded after the girl's departure, and disappeared after a few breaths.