Tang Qian's departure was only in a moment, and after a strange fluctuation surged slightly in the void, Tang Qian's figure had disappeared in place.

At this time, the coercion of spiritual power had already dissipated, and he looked thoughtfully at the place where Tang Qian left, his eyes showing a look of reminiscence. After a moment, he retracted his gaze, his eyes calm, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Let go of Senior Sister Du. ”

One raised his head, his eyes showed doubts, and he followed the voice to look over, but found that it was the outer disciple who had just fought with his own sect Tianjiao.

The cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation is not worth mentioning, and even he can't have a trace of love. Moreover, because of what this outer disciple said, he rarely felt a trace of anger in his heart.

"In front of this seat, there is also a part of your junior to speak!"

Yizi stretched out his big hand and shook it fiercely in the void, and immediately Han Lin felt as if he was being held by an invisible big hand and was directly brought to Yizi's face.

But Han Lin was not afraid, he glared angrily, the anger in his eyes seemed to be able to burn everything, and the blood in his whole body was boiling, and he was shouting.

Han Lin understands his powerlessness and resents his powerlessness, but he can't do anything now.

"In that case,"

Han Lin turned his head slightly, revealing a bitter smile, and looked at Du Xiaomei. And at this moment, Du Xiaomei also happened to turn her head, and while looking at Han Lin, her eyes were rolling. That soft gaze made Han Lin feel that everything he had done was not wrong.

He was cowardly and inactive all his life, going with the flow. Just this time, Han Lin made a choice without hesitation, and he did not regret it.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry. ”

Han Lin muttered, his lips rolling slightly.

"Junior, I see something strange in your eyes. You have admiration for this little girl. ”

Han Lin didn't speak, this should be the death tribulation that Dao Fang said. It's a pity that he calculated the death calamity, but he didn't calculate that he was also in this death calamity. Maybe that's the end of his life.

"Han boy, damn it, this tunnel is different, Dao Master, my shifting formation, it will take a while. Damn it!"

Dao Fang scolded angrily, he raised his head and looked at the outside world through Han Lin's perspective, anxious in his heart, but he had no choice but to speed up the movements in his hand and quickly pinch!

"What I like most is to see the feeling of a person when he loses the love he loves, and that heart-wrenching feeling makes him happy. ”

There was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, like a kind person, but in Han Lin's eyes, he was like a ghost. He smiled violently, and with a wave of his hand, the vine burst out like a sharp arrow.

"Don't!"

Han Lin roared, and the sound shook through the sky, making the world tremble. His eyes were wide open, and blood flowed out of his eyes, making the world in front of him turn upside down and turn into a blood-colored, demonic blood.

At this moment, an invisible wave bloomed from Han Lin's body, instantly sweeping through the entire spatial secret realm, making it as if time had stopped at this moment.

The vine stopped directly in the air, just an inch away, and it was about to penetrate Du Xiaomei's heart.

A grim smile hung on his face, and his whole body froze, like a picture scroll.

Everything around him, at this moment, is still, and he can't even think. Only Han Lin was the only one whose eyes widened at this time, his breathing was short, and he looked at him in disbelief.

And at this moment, a mysterious voice suddenly sounded in Han Lin's heart, which made his heart tremble, because this voice did not come from the Dao Fang, but from a more mysterious being.

"My name is Chang Yunzi, the stars of heaven are enlightened in the south, and the stars of the earth are immortals in the north. After practicing for thousands of years, before the great tribulation, a trace of consciousness was left in this mask. Thousands of years from now, if any of the descendants of the future will be able to open my lineage, they will have to pour blood on this mask and awaken my spiritual consciousness. ”

This voice kept circulating, as if he was unconscious, and it was always lingering in Han Lin's heart, making Han Lin slowly fall to the ground in confusion at this moment, and touch his face with his hand, where the crying face mask had condensed out at some point.

He grabbed the mask and spread it out in his hand. The mask is now emitting a faint light, and under this blood moon, it is becoming more and more mysterious and weird. Han Lin hesitated for a moment, and then a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he is desperate, this mask is mysterious, and even the Dao Fang in his body is imprisoned, maybe it will have a miraculous effect.

Now that he has come to this point, Han Lin has no choice but to believe and believe in this person named Chang Yunzi from thousands of years ago.

With a smack, he stretched out his index finger and slashed at the pulse of his left hand, and immediately blood gushed out, and Han Lin poured it all on the mask with a finger of his hand.

The mask gradually changed as it absorbed the blood. The pair of pupils that should have been in place gradually became more and more energetic at this moment, as if they were alive. And in the next moment, a blood light rose from the ground, soaring into the sky, echoing with the blood moon.

Then, a strange and unpredictable will suddenly came, it was invisible and shadowless, but at the moment of its arrival, the earth in this secret realm sank down more than a foot, and it made this piece of void that was obviously like being still, blowing a boundless wind.

"Junior,"

The mysterious will spoke, and the voice was a little old, which directly entered Han Lin's mind, making Han Lin's heart feel sensational and turbulent.

"I feel the extreme hatred in your heart, and I can give you the strength to fulfill your wishes. ”

"Senior, what is the price?"

Han Lin asked softly, there is no free lunch in this world, and it is impossible for strangers to help him for no reason. He knew that everything had to be exchanged in order to gain something.

"The price?"

The mysterious will seemed to be amused by Han Lin's words, and after a violent fluctuation, he continued to speak,

"What this seat wants you to do is very simple, while you get my strength, you also have to agree to a request from this seat, this seat wants you to go to the south of the sky, in the Futu Tower, bring out the inheritance of this seat, pass it on, and let the prestige of this seat Changyunzi resound through the sky. ”

"Okay, I promised my predecessors to go to Tianxingnan and bring out the inheritance of my predecessors. ”

After Han Lin pondered for a moment, he spoke decisively and agreed.

"Good!"

The mysterious will replied, and immediately a thunderous sound sounded out of thin air in the sky, as if this providence had promised.

"So, I give you a thousand years, and if you fail to find my inheritance within a thousand years, you will die under my power. ”

As soon as the voice of the mysterious will fell, immediately this void shook, and a gray-white gas flowed, turning into a long dragon and instantly pouring into Han Lin's right arm.

And it was at this moment that Han Lin felt a huge force surging into his body. With a click, the time confinement disappeared, and the vine shot straight out......