"Crunch, squeak......"

A branch creaked as a figure suddenly descended. The figure's body drooped, and its placket hung from the branches, constantly swaying up and down. The branch seemed to be unable to withstand this rhythm, and after only a few swings, it clicked and broke in response, and the figure on it also fell to the ground with a bang.

With a little bit, there are also a large number of leaves swaying down.

The air gradually became damp, with a slight smell of steamed food. The figure lying on the ground shook for a moment, and after a while, slowly opened his eyes.

In his pupils, a few touches of gold appeared, and his eyes rolled, and when he caught a glimpse of a colorful sky, a wisp of breath like a gossamer came out of the cavity.

"I'm still ...... Alive. Brushing away the messy long hair, revealing a white and slightly blue face, it was Yi Han.

Suddenly, Yi Han frowned, and something seemed to hurt him in his back. I struggled to sit up, only to find that it was a bronzed broken branch.

"You saved me. Yi Han picked up the branch and showed a look of understanding. Immediately, he remembered something and looked up.

As far as the eye could see, except for a small piece of sky exposed above his head, there was only a patch of golden yellow like an ocean.

"Where is this?" Yi Han couldn't help but be surprised, this piece of brilliance was actually a collection of the colors of the trees, golden leaves, bronze branches......

Yi Han picked up the half of the branch and put it on the ground, and struggled to prop his body up. He was now seriously injured, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else. Looking around at the bushes of reeds on all sides, when he saw a flourishing place, he dragged his body up and staggered forward.

In the secret territory, a secret place. It is surrounded by a forest, with an open space in the middle.

A dark and quaint hall stands in it, showing the vicissitudes of life. In front of the main hall, a group of figures in green clothes and cloth clothes formed a huge circle, and they pinched out the same handprints, pointing in unison to the smoky clouds of light floating in the air.

"What I want is not just something in this Imperial Void Secret Realm. Not far away, a red-robed man stared into the palm of his hand, and a stone lay quietly in his palm, the stone surface was scarlet, and there were bursts of demonic wonder. Suddenly, the bloodstone was clenched by the man and thrown towards the light cluster in mid-air......

Yi Han leaned against the roots of the tree on the bare ground, allowing the pain to spread through his body. Inexplicably remembered the situation after entering the secret realm, Xiaoli never found it, but she almost died, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of compassion.

Yi Han gently lifted the placket of his ragged clothes, and his chest was already stained with blood. When his eyes swept over his abdomen, he couldn't help but be stunned. I saw a few deep finger prints, but the wounds had formed dark scabs.

"This ......" Yi Han's eyes were full of surprise, and he suddenly thought of the change in his previous qi, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"Touching the dust......" Suddenly, Yi Han frowned, remembering that when he was escaping, he vaguely heard what the beautiful woman said, "Does it have anything to do with the sea of qi......"

Yi Han struggled to sit upright, settled his mind, closed his eyes and began to look inward at the sea of qi. At this moment, the sea of qi was completely different from before, the fog had been exhausted, and even the heavenly qi that originally existed in the body was no longer full.

Knowing the situation in his body, Yi Han took a deep breath, remembered the scene when Taigong washed the meridians for him, and concentrated on it.

Yi Han's whole body relaxed, adjusting his breath, but after half an hour, the sea of qi was still the same as before. Yi Han put up his mind and tried again, but after a few times, he never felt a wisp of heaven and earth breath, and he couldn't help but become depressed.

But just when Yi Han was about to give up, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness on his body, and the pores all over his body began to slowly stretch, as if they were all opened, and a trace of heaven and earth qi slowly penetrated in, overflowing little by little in the veins.

Yi Han's eyes suddenly opened, flashed with surprise, and suddenly closed again, and continued to sit quietly. In a moment's effort, wisps of mist had already entered the sea of qi from the veins of the body under the guidance of Yi Han, lingering continuously......

About three days passed.

During this time, Yi Han swallowed without interruption, and the rich spiritual power of heaven and earth circulated in his body, while also nourishing his damaged meridians. Now, most of the wounds on Yi Han's body have scabbed, and his hands have touched it, although there is still pain, but there is no major problem.

Suddenly remembering the pocket in his arms, Yi Han took it out, untied the belt, and the mouth of the bag suddenly loosened. Yi Han grabbed the bag and shook it vigorously, pouring out the contents one by one.

It's just that after pouring it out, Yi Han's eyes widened, and the ground was full of large and small objects. looked at the bag still in his hand, blinked, and seemed to understand the meaning of the so-called Qiankun.

Yi Han rummaged through it and found a lot of clothes, he didn't hesitate to change them, although it didn't fit, it was much stronger than what he was wearing now. Throwing aside what he felt useless, all that was left in front of him was a long stick and a tattered sheepskin that had never been opened.

The long stick is used for self-defense, and the sheepskin is picked out because of curiosity. Yi Han picked up the sheepskin, but the moment he opened it, his breathing became rapid.

This...... It was a map depicting the eastern wilderness and the western regions, the southern frontier and the northern seclusion! Yi Han's hand trembled slightly, and he spread it on the ground, his eyes full of eagerness. When he was in the Boundary Mountain, Jiuya taught him to read and write ink, and now it is finally useful.

"Lujie Mountain, Lujie Mountain......" Yi Han's mouth kept chattering, his eyes staring at the map, and he kept searching.

Zimu Que, Bone Dock, Secluded Valley, Ancient Ink Garden...... Long and short words flashed in front of me, but I couldn't find the few words I muttered. I watched it a few times again, and it was still the same result.

Yi Han seemed to be in a trance, originally he still had hope of finding the Boundary Mountain, but now, he didn't know which world he existed in.

In his frustration, Yi Han rolled up the sheepskin, put it in the Qiankun bag, and prepared to leave. I've been here for too long because I'm recuperating, and if I stay and bump into someone else, I don't think I'll have the luck I had before to save my life.

Suddenly, a crumbling cry continued to echo from the forest and reached Yi Han's ears. Yi Han was stunned at first, then clenched his long stick, and his body fell down suddenly, relying on the reeds to cover his body.

Carefully brushing aside the reeds in front of him, Yi Han looked around. The cry was familiar to him, like the divine phoenix that took the blue spirit, but there seemed to be a hint of childishness in the voice.

Yi Han spied for a moment, except for a burst of clear whirlpools, the surroundings were still quiet. After staying for a while, he felt that the sound was intermittent, as if it was floating from a distance, Yi Han jumped out of the reeds, rushed into the forest, and walked away.

Smelling the sound of the swaying cry, Yi Han kept tossing and turning, and finally, in a place where the trees were slightly clustered, the trampling sound made by Yi Han running came to an abrupt end.

A huge trunk about a foot thick rises from the ground, the roots of the tree are bare, and the bronze color is the same as that of other trees. But at the plant, there is a slightly burning heat wave. Yi Han raised his arm, brushing away the blazing heat on his face, and faintly saw several oval objects.

Gradually, leaning forward, and when he got closer, Yi Han's eyes widened instantly. These oval objects are about the size of pots, and they are actually transparent egg bodies. What surprised Yi Han the most was that inside the eggshell, there were sleepy-eyed birds.

"It's ...... Divine Phoenix Egg!" When Yi Han saw the creatures inside the shell, he couldn't help but lose his voice. These creatures were clearly very similar to the divine phoenix he was chasing. Unexpectedly, he didn't find the god phoenix that took Xiao Li away, but accidentally bumped into several little god phoenixes that had not yet been born.

"Chirp. ”

At this moment, several cries penetrated Yi Han's ears again, pulling him out of his trance. Yi Han heard it clearly this time, and hurriedly lowered his head, only to see that at his feet, a divine phoenix egg was glowing with bursts of firelight, constantly scattering and converging inside and outside the eggshell, and the center of the fire was the little divine phoenix inside, and the scorching heat that Yi Han felt before was also emitted from here.

"Could it be that the previous Qing Qi was also sent by this little guy?" Yi Han bent down, but found a trace of struggle in the eyes of the little god phoenix. Yi Han frowned, wandered for a moment, and caressed the eggshell with one palm, ignoring the burning pain.

At the moment when Yi Han's palm touched, the little god phoenix cried again. I saw that the originally surging firelight seemed to have found a place to vent, and all of a sudden it sprayed towards Yi Han's palm.

The sudden change startled Yi Han, and he wanted to withdraw his arm, but found that his palm seemed to be deeply seared on the eggshell, and he couldn't move.

"Ahh

Yi Han let out a miserable scream, and a strong burning sensation accompanied by the firelight jumped on his arm, and then spread to his whole body. Yi Han couldn't help but twist his body, but he still couldn't get rid of the collapse caused by the blazing pain.

Just after the last ray of fire crossed into Yi Han's body, the little god phoenix in the eggshell showed a languid look, and at the same time, Yi Han's palm was also bounced away by a huge force, and his whole body was like a burning flame, stumbling on the side.

The struggle in the eyes of the little god phoenix was no longer there, and he gradually closed his eyes and paused in the shell.

At this moment, Yi Han only felt that his whole body was hot, as if he was about to ignite, and in the end, he was so painful that he couldn't even shout out a roar. Yi Han was lying on the ground, and his face could only show an unbearable hideous face.

Suddenly, the originally silent little god phoenix raised its beak and let out a cry again, and then his eyes glanced at Yi Han.

With this cry, the fire on Yi Han's body suddenly froze, and after surging for a moment, it rolled back towards Yi Han's arm. Finally, they converge on the inside of the wrist and gradually shrink into a twisted 'raw' character. The orange light flashed and disappeared, and Yi Han only felt a heart-piercing pain, and the character had turned into a scorch mark.

The light of the fire had faded, but his complexion had turned red. Yi Han exhaled a faint snort, and shook his head inadvertently, his gaze just met the eyes of the little god phoenix. Yi Han suddenly became excited, sat up, and ran into the distance with a smoke......