Han Lin pretended to hesitate, he knew that the little fat man wanted to trick him, so he planned it, although he had already thought about this wooden sword in his heart, but the surface was still light, and even his eyes were embarrassed.

In this way, with the psychology of the little fat man wanting to trap Han Lin, he will inevitably increase the chips, and will add an inconsequential magic weapon on top of this wooden sword to make himself feel at ease.

It's just that Han Lin didn't expect that this little fat man would be willing to take out such a thing as a storage bag in order to trap himself. You must know that the storage bag is also an extremely precious magic weapon in the cultivation realm, and it has its own space, which can be used by monks to store charms, magic weapons, flying swords, and so on.

As far as Han Lin knew, Du Xiaomei, Chen Mo and the other three core disciples each had a storage bag, but their storage bag space was larger and more precious.

And the storage bag that the little fat man stuffed to Han Lin should be small in its internal space and somewhat incomplete, otherwise the value of this magic weapon would be too high, and it would not play the role of pit Han Lin.

Sure enough, Han Lin sank his mind into this storage bag, and found that the space in this storage bag was small, only about one or two squares, that is, the size of a cabinet, and there was a hole in the corner of the storage bag, which made the value of this storage bag even lower.

But that's fine, Han Lin originally wanted this wooden sword, and now he got an extremely precious storage bag for nothing, so what did he have to complain about?

The most important thing is that Han Lin looked at the little fat man's face with a villainous appearance, and there was a trace of wanting to laugh in his heart, but it was inconvenient for him to laugh in this treasure pavilion, so he could only pretend to have a puzzled and worried expression, as if a person who was ignorant of the world went out with worry.

It wasn't until he walked out of the gate of the Treasure Pavilion that Han Lin's tense face suddenly relaxed, and he laughed softly,

"If only that old thing Qingsong was so easy to deceive as this little fat man. ”

As soon as he mentioned Qingsong, Han Lin thought of the head of the man who looked kind and kind, like a mortal old man.

This person has a deep heart for the city, and he has some plans for Han Lin, or arrogant, if Han Lin lives in the Lingyue Sect for a long time, sooner or later he will be harmed by Qingsong.

Therefore, Han Lin also secretly made a decision in his heart, when the immortal secret realm was born, Han Lin solved Du Xiaomei's death, and asked Dao Fang to escape with the technique of moving in that secret realm.

Then the sea and the sky will widen, and the birds will fly and the fish will jump.

Han Lin galloped all the way to his own hut at the foot of Lingyue Peak.

After Du Xiaomei took Han Lin to the Treasure Pavilion, she had already left, so Han Lin didn't need to greet her before leaving.

Han Lin stayed in the hut, he hung the storage bag around his waist, put the bamboo flute he was carrying with him into it, sat cross-legged, and put the wooden sword on his lap.

Han Lin was immersed in it, wanting to explore the secret of this wooden sword, after all, the abnormal movement of the essence blood of the Dao Fang showed that there must be a secret place in this object, just like that jade slip.

"That's not right!"

After a moment, Han Lin frowned slightly, he had already sunk all his mind into this wooden sword, looking at this wooden sword inside and out, but he didn't find anything unusual about it.

Han Lin even injected spiritual power into it, but this wooden sword did not change at all, it was just like a wooden sword played by mortal children, and there was nothing strange at all.

"Xiaolinzi!"

Suddenly there was Jiao Yang's roar outside the door, and he seemed to be very anxious, and the earth made a frequent sound.

Han Lin hurriedly got up, waved his hand, and put the wooden sword into the storage bag, his eyebrows were full of thought,

"What is the matter with Jiao Yang coming to find him at this time? And he is still so anxious, is there something big going on?"

Rumble!

Jiao Yang pushed the door in a rage, as if he was going to tear down the door, his body immediately rushed to Han Lin, and a pair of fleshy palms slammed on Han Lin's shoulder, his eyes full of panic.

"Xiao Linzi, something happened!

Jiao Yang spoke incoherently, the fat on his body trembled like waves, and sweat fell drop by drop, as if it was raining.

"What's going on? ”

Han Lin's eyes were calm, and he asked indifferently.

"Xiao Luo is gone!"

Jiao Yang quickly spit out a few words, he grabbed Han Lin's hand and walked directly out of the door, at this moment he was extremely flustered and his heart was like numbness.

Jiao Yang has always regarded Luo Sheng as his own brother, he raised Luo Sheng single-handedly, and the relationship between the two is indescribable.

At this time, Luo Sheng disappeared, and the most anxious person was Jiao Yang, he was anxious at the moment, and there were thousands of speculations in his heart, all kinds of worries and fears.

"Could it be that he went somewhere, something is just wrong?"

Han Lin guessed.

"Impossible!"

Jiao Yang shook his head, at this moment, after seeing Han Lin, he seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and calmed down a little,

"Xiao Luo always leaves me a note no matter where he goes, and he will come back within an hour, but this time, not only did he not leave a note, but it has been three hours, and he still hasn't returned. ”

When Han Lin heard this, he was also shocked in his heart. But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out who Luo Sheng would have something to do with, after all, he was not even a miscellaneous disciple of the Lingyue Sect, and it was basically impossible for him to contradict other disciples.

"There should be something going on, so let's go to the other place of Lingyue Peak. ”

Han Lin spoke with some uncertainty, but what could Luo Sheng do urgently, he went to other places and didn't even tell Jiao Yang.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Lin couldn't figure out where Luo Sheng went, so he had to speak,

"Senior brother, let's go and look for it separately, if Xiao Luo is nearby, we can also find him. ”

"Good!"

Jiao Yang nodded heavily, and he waved his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"I'll go left, you go right, quick!"

After speaking, Jiao Yang's fat body was extremely flexible at the moment, and he disappeared in a few leaps.

Han Lin also put down the matter of the wooden sword and concentrated on finding Luo Sheng. He also has some friendship with Luo Sheng, Luo Sheng has a gift of food with him, and Han Lin also likes this kid very much.

Lingyue Peak was the main peak of an endless mountain range, and what Han Lin was going to search for was near the right peak, after all, with Luo Sheng's foot strength, he couldn't go far.

The right peak is full of rocks, dense with gravel, almost no vegetation cover, and it is inconvenient to walk, so this place is a place where disciples of the Lingyue Sect do not often come.

Han Lin looked at it with great eyes, and he could see far away at a glance, but when he looked closely, he found that there was no figure of Luo Sheng here, not even a human figure.

"Not here. ”

Han Lin frowned, and after some searching, it was fruitless. Han Lin was puzzled in his heart, and only hoped that Jiao Yang would have a good result.

And at the top of Lingyue Peak, at this moment, Li Han was sitting in his cave mansion, looking at an inner disciple who was kneeling down with a gloomy face, and said coldly,

"Did you speak?"

The inner disciple raised his head with a look of fear in his eyes, and said slowly,

"This man gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't open his mouth!"

There was a sudden silence all around, only the voice of the inner disciple gasping, and after a while, the cruel color in Li Han's eyes flashed, and he slapped his palm on the bed, and said lightly,

"Kill him. ”

"Okay, senior brother!"

The inner disciple nodded tremblingly......