The production of the life card did not take much time at all, and the process was not very cumbersome. Only one Lingyue disciple only needs to drop a drop of natal essence blood on top of the jade slip, and then the green pine casts it into two and turns it into two jade slips.

One was carried by himself, while the other was left in the Lingyue Sect and kept by Aomatsu himself.

These two life cards contain a mysterious spell, or a kind of implication, when the disciple carrying the life card suffers a mortal danger, Qing Song will sense, and use the connection between the life cards to teleport the person in danger to the Lingyue Sect.

This technique is the art of countering the law. Even within the Lingyue Sect, it was a spell that only the head of the sect could cast, because under the Yuan Infant, there was simply not enough mana to cast it.

"Han boy, be careful, this technique is a little weird!"

Dao Fang's voice instantly sounded in Han Lin's mind, Han Lin was stunned for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Qing Song again, only to find that Qing Song was smiling slightly at this time, looking at him with a pair of old eyes with deep meaning.

Han Lin's heart froze, he quickly retracted the expression on his face, and also gave Qing Song a faint smile, and his right hand used his spiritual power to turn into a sharp blade, cutting his index finger, squeezing out a drop of essence blood, and dripping it on the jade slip.

The smile on Qing Song's face was even worse, his eyes showed appreciation, and at the same time, the movements in his hand were not slow, dividing the jade slip into two, and between the seals in his hand, the jade slip emitted a burst of brilliant light, suspended in the air.

After a few moments, the light converged. Qing Song put away one of the jade slips and popped the other jade slip with his fingers.

Han Lin accepted the jade slip, bowed respectfully, and turned to leave. The moment he turned around, a gleam flashed in Han Lin's eyes......

"You kid, Dao Ye told you that there was a problem with that spell, and you still dare to leave your own essence and blood!"

Dao Fang hated iron and said with a sense of steel,

"This spell is harmless, but the old man named Qingsong has bad intentions and hides another spell in this spell. ”

"This technique is a bit similar to Jiao Boyzi's condensation technique, which is to hurt people through affiliation. With this drop of essence blood, the connection between the two jade slips, you are equivalent to the lifeline being mastered by him. ”

"No matter how far apart, that old thing can kill you like a dead ant. Han boy, in vain, you usually excel in the city government, how can you fall for such a simple move?"

The Taoist side regretted that this technique is the art of marriage, and the fate is the most wonderful, the most mysterious, and the most ethereal thing between heaven and earth. With his knowledge, it is difficult for Rao to remove the restrictions of this technique.

"Dao Fang, do you think there is any better choice for Han in that situation just now?"

Han Lin sighed lightly, just now he heard Dao Fang's reminder, and in an instant, a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind.

Under that circumstance, he had no choice, if he didn't drip that drop of essence blood, Qing Song would have guessed Han Lin's thoughts, and then the gains would outweigh the losses.

As for doing some other actions under Qing Song's nose, Han Lin didn't even think about it, how could he, a Qi cultivator, play tricks under the eyes of a Yuan Infant Monk without being discovered?

"Let's take it one step at a time. ”

Han Lin looked helpless, he thought for a moment, but found that he had nothing to do after all, in the end, his strength was too weak to turn his face with Qing Song too early.

However, there are other things that can be considered, especially within the tolerance of the green pine......

On the way back to the wooden house, Han Lin closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and muttered,

"Jin Zhifei has never been seen today, and even when the life card was made, it was Liu Hong who came, could it be that something happened to Jin Zhifei, Liu Hong is here to take his place!"

Han Lin's eyes showed a thoughtful look, his mind was full of thoughts, as if he had grasped the most critical place in an instant, and his mind became clear,

"Jin Zhifei came to Lingyue Sect ten years ago, and according to the normal distance, he can't get started, but he just entered the door and became Qingsong's apprentice. There must be a big force behind him, and this force is so strong that even Lingyue Sect doesn't dare to provoke it, so Qing Song changed the rules for him. ”

"And if he disappears now, he must be recalled by this force, and if he returns, the power of the disciples in the Lingyue Sect will inevitably be changed because of this. ”

"This is my chance to kill Li Han!"

Han Lin's eyes showed a cold light, and he already had murderous thoughts about Li Han in his heart, but he had to go back and discuss with Jiao Yang.

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"Senior brother, I'm going to kill Li Han tonight. ”

Han Lin's eyes were calm and his expression was cold, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

"Kobayashi ......"

Jiao Yang sighed lightly, and stopped talking, his fat face was full of complicated expressions such as entanglement, relief, and regret. He didn't have the strength to avenge Luo Sheng, so he could only rely on Han Lin at the moment.

Jiao Yang is a smart person, he knows what Han Lin's actions mean, so at this moment, he has mixed feelings in his heart, as if he has opened a seasoning shop, sweet, sour, spicy, all kinds of flavors come to his heart, turning into a sentence,

"Senior Brother Han, be careful. ”

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The moon and stars are scarce, the birds and beasts are hidden, and the wind blows the woods, making a rustling sound.

Li Han sat alone in the cave, and in front of him, there was a yellowed book. This book is very old, even the corners are a little wrinkled, and it looks like it has been baptized by time.

However, although the book is old, it has not been damaged in any way, and it seems that its owner has kept it very well.

No one would have thought that Li Han, who was fighting in the inner gate and living by Jin Zhifei, was also a well-read, gentle scholar in the past.

Li Han suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he picked up the book in front of him and flipped through it casually. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile, which was his previous annotation, and he stroked the line with his hand,

"For the minister, eat the king's luck, and share the worries for the king. ”

This sentence is also Li Han's criterion for doing things in this Lingyue Sect. Jin Zhifei is his king, and he is a minister!

Today, Jin Zhifei left the Lingyue Sect quietly and quietly, but he was definitely the first to know.

But what about knowing?

If he expected to be right, he would have no backer, and his death would be in the next two days.

After all, in the inner gate all these years, others have not made a move on him because of Jin Zhifei's face, and his own cultivation is only the fifth layer of Qi training.

At that moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. He looked up, only to find a familiar face, the miscellaneous disciple with red marks on his eyes.

"Han Lin. ”

Li Han chuckled, raised his eyebrows, put down the book in his hand, and looked at Han Lin with interest, as if he had put life and death out of the way, and didn't care at all that Han Lin was the one who came to take his life.

Han Lin didn't care why this person guessed his identity at a glance, Ao Li was once this person's subordinate. But it was impossible for only one of the miscellaneous disciples to be his subordinate, and it was easy to know that Ao Li was dead.

It's just that I don't know why Li Han didn't tell Qingsong about it.

"Han Lin, you and I are both scholars, and we are both people who make things happen according to people, and we are just our own masters. ”

Li Han spoke calmly, he suddenly opened the book in front of him again, and his gaze swept quickly,

"You have your adventure, I bet on the wrong treasure, it's nothing more than bad luck, Li can naturally afford the consequences. ”

"So Jin Zhifei asked you to harm me?"

Han Lin also slowly sat down cross-legged and sat facing Li Han.

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Li Han directly vetoed it, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, as if he was mocking Han Lin.

"When the courtiers share their worries about the king, how can they let the king speak? You, a scholar, are also scholars after reading books all your life, and you can't be a big official!"

"Because of you, you only want to be a scholar!"

Li Leng smiled, his eyes widened, staring at Han Lin's face, at this moment Han Lin had recovered his original appearance, a beautiful scholar, under the moonlight, like a fairy.

"You just want to kill me to avenge that little boy, Li came by himself, don't bother you to do it. ”

Li Han sneered, he used his spiritual power, and slapped his palm on his forehead, and suddenly, a bone cracking sound sounded, Li Han looked up to the sky and roared three times, bleeding from seven orifices, and died of exhaustion......