The air seemed to freeze in an instant.

When everyone heard the woman's words, they were inexplicably stunned, and then they were worried and worried about Yi Han.

"Senior...... What does this mean?" Yi Han was originally pleased with the appearance of the girl's master, but now he was full of astonishment. The woman instantly killed Bi Ling Toad, and in the face of such an unpredictable person, he didn't dare to make a mistake, but he still spoke hard.

"It is rumored from the outside world that two months ago, a young man entered the palace of the Imperial Void Dao, and there is a flute in the hall that is rumored to be a treasure......" The woman's face was expressionless, and she looked at Yi Han's hand, "It seems that what I said is true, I didn't go to the Phantom Spirit Palace that day for some reason, but this time the Sunset Forest is worth the trip." ”

"Senior, this flute...... It's me who was entrusted by others......" Hearing the meaning of the woman's words, Yi Han's heart sank, and he wanted to say something.

"Give me the flute, and you will go away in peace. Before Yi Han finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman's cold voice.

"Master......" Listening to the conversation between the two, the girl in white sensed that something was wrong, and spoke in a low voice, revealing a pleading. Yi Han saved him before, and if he repaid virtue with resentment, he would be a little ignorant. But the woman ignored her, and the girl in white was a little overwhelmed.

"Senior, my Jiuli clan patriarch and several clan lords are nearby, can you ......" Everyone heard the threat in the woman's words, and when they were worried, Geng Chao wanted to speak again and again.

"Noise!" the woman originally looked elsewhere, but as Geng Chao spoke, she suddenly turned her eyes to him.

Suddenly, Geng Chao's whole body fell into the ice cellar, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Hmph, the elders of your clan are being entangled by several beavers, and it is not certain whether they can protect themselves. The woman didn't seem to want to say much, so she didn't want to say anything, her clothes flipped lightly, and Yi Han only felt that her arms were tight, as if she was bound, and she couldn't move for an instant. At the same time, a violent force suddenly appeared on the flute, broke free from his grasp, and slowly floated towards the woman.

Seeing that the palm of the flute opened to the woman gradually floated, Yi Han's face turned pale. The other party didn't care about Geng Chao's reminder at all, and from the woman's words, he heard that the Fu You Patriarch and the others seemed to be in some kind of danger, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in his heart. In the face of the woman's strength, he could only acquiesce to this result. Because this flute involves not only him, but also the Jiuli people beside him.

"Remembering the palace master, wouldn't it make people laugh if you forcibly took the things of my Jiuli juniors?"

Suddenly, a thin and rugged palm appeared out of thin air, accompanied by an old voice, intercepting the flute from the middle of the way, and at the same time, Yi Han's arm also regained its freedom.

"Patriarch!" Geng Chao and the others were surprised when they saw the people coming.

Not long after, a noise sounded from not far away, and the four clansmen also led dozens of clansmen to arrive. The blood stains on everyone's bodies that have not yet dried up indicate that they have just left the war.

"Not long ago, the Jiuli clan also showed that they wanted to find this son's inscription, why at this time, he has become the descendant of your Jiuli clan?" Seeing Fu You's sudden appearance, Yiqing was a little surprised, but he didn't show displeasure when the flute was intercepted, but asked with a sneer.

"The Jiuli clan is indeed looking for a teenager, but it's not him," Fu You, Fu You, turned his head to look at Yi Han, smiled, and continued, "Yi Han, I have always been from the Jiuli clan. ”

When Yi Han heard these words, his heart was moved again. Suddenly thinking of something, he stretched out his left hand, and in response to Fu You's words, a dense thunder arc was condensed in his palm.

Fu You looked at the thunder light in Yi Han's hand, and was stunned for a moment, but then an undetectable smile appeared in his eyes.

Yi Qing stared at the flickering thunder arc, her eyes were always calm, although she didn't know why Yi Han knew the Jiuli technique, but she understood that Fu You was mostly lying, because the sound flute held in Fu You's hand at this time was the best evidence.

But when Fu Yu opened her mouth like this, she couldn't refute it. After sneering coldly, he was about to leave, and at the moment he turned around, he inadvertently saw several clansmen who followed Fu You, carrying a few dead beavers in their hands, and their eyes suddenly shrank.

"These seven beavers are not weak in cultivation, but they were all killed. With a silent thought in his heart, he paced into the distance, and the girl followed.

"Yiqing Palace Master, you trespassed into the Eastern Wilderness and attacked the children of my clan, are you going to leave so lightly?" Fu Yu suddenly spoke, with a voice, so that the woman who had not taken a few steps suddenly paused.

"Otherwise, if it weren't for these hairy boys who saved Chan'er, do you still think you can see them?" The woman turned her head lightly and glanced at Fu You, not afraid of the intimidation in Fu You's words. It's just that the look in his eyes seems to have a moment of gloom, which can't help but make everyone a little stunned.

Facing the woman's gaze, Fu You's face seemed to twitch a few times, but the pestle was silent in place.

"The red golden lion has woken up, I advise you not to go deeper, let's go. Seeing this situation, the woman seemed to remind her kindly, called the girl in white, and walked into the distance.

Fu You's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth after all.

"A few of you, why did you leave the clan without permission!" There was silence all around, and after the two women gradually moved away, Fu You turned around abruptly and shouted at a few people.

Yi Han and the eight people were startled, and looked at each other timidly, Fu You's voice came suddenly, but at this time, they were angry with them, and they all felt a sense of wanting to cover their previous embarrassment. They didn't dare to explain this, so they could only step forward and explain the reason that followed.

Almost in the evening, the Jiuli people sat around and did not light a bonfire to attract unnecessary trouble.

"Yi Han, your flute. Fu Youxiao handed the flute to Yi Han with a groan.

"Thank you, Patriarch. Yi Han stood up and clenched his fists. He knew that outsiders coveted the flute, but Fu Yu had no greed for ink. The jade flute was lost, and his heart was full of excitement.

Not only that, but also because of his identity as a member of the Jiuli tribe.

Among the eight people they stole into the Sunset Forest, except for Ling Jun and Han Fei who were taken away by a few clansmen to heal, only the six of them remained. Just as Yi Han was about to breathe and recuperate, a whisper suddenly came from his ears, and after he listened carefully, his mouth opened wide in shock.

It was the two clansmen of the Mizusawa Clan who spoke, and what they discussed was the scene where the palace master of the Phantom Spirit Palace had a strange anger towards the Fuyou Patriarch today.

Yi Han was also full of curiosity about this at the time, but he didn't expect that the Patriarch of Fuyou and the Palace Master of the Phantom Spirit Palace, the two who looked extremely incompatible in appearance, were actually friends of the bamboo horse at the time of the general horn. The two belong to two sects, after a few years, Fu You was set up as the patriarch of Jiuli, for the sake of the clan, he ruthlessly cut his sleeves, and then broke off the relationship with the master of the Yiqing Palace, no longer contact.

"According to this, the palace master of Yiqing should also ...... More than 100 years old......" Yi Han said secretly in his heart, smacking his tongue for a while, and at the same time, he also admired Fu Youneng for making such a sacrifice for the sake of the clan.

It should be afraid that the patriarch and several clan fathers will find out, so after saying a few words, the two people of the Mizusawa Department kept silent.

Suddenly, a little light suddenly appeared in the gradually dim forest, Yi Han turned his head to look, only to see a middle-aged man with a jade bead hanging in front of him, staring at the fluorescent light beating at his fingertips. The Fuyou Patriarch and several clan lords stood by his side, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, the clansmen seemed to stop breathing, and there was no sound in the air.

The man's clothes were very different from those of the Jiuli tribe, but Yi Han didn't notice the existence of this person in the crowd before. Curious, Yi Han also followed the others to restrain their voices and watched quietly.

"The source of the ravine is near, and it will be there in less than half a day after dawn. It's just that...... Ling Yan showed, we are going to meet the big murderer!" After a while, the man spoke, but his brows were tightly locked, and he added, "Continue to deduce like this, there is no solution to the variables, and ten deaths...... No life. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, all the clansmen were shocked, and began to whisper continuously, and in the end, it became more and more high.

"When the divination is out, the number has been determined. As if thinking for a long time, Fu You stood up with his body bent, "This crack appeared in the Eastern Wilderness, for the danger of my Jiuli clan, even if it is a mortal situation, I have to go to find out the truth!"

Fu You's voice was low, but it was sonorous and powerful. Hearing from the less than 100 clansmen, they all aroused a pride in their hearts that they regarded death as home. Facing the gaze of Fu You, every clansman showed firmness, they Jiuli tribesmen, not afraid of death......

As night fell, a few moonlit stars fell.

Yi Han sat on the spot, thinking a lot. Fu You once asked Yi Han to leave and return to the clan, but he refused. During the period of time from the change of the Boundary Mountain to his departure, he has experienced life and death several times, and he is not afraid of the situation he will face. In addition, the only thing that surprised him was the identity of the middle-aged man who knew how to deduce.

"Warlock ......"

Yi Han said silently, this is what he knows from a clansman. Hearing the words, Yi Han suddenly had a sense of familiarity, and suddenly remembered that above the heavenly desert, he seemed to have heard Wu Mo mention it.

The warlock can be divided into four celestial phenomena, the destiny of the Xiaoshu people, and the formation of five columns. Although there are warlocks in each clan, there are only a few people in this world whose strength can really match this identity, and the man in the Jiuli clan is one of these people.

"I just don't know if this technique is really so mysterious and credible......" Yi Han stopped his thoughts and gradually fell into silence.

The dawn is like a sharp sword, splitting the darkness of the night.

At the crack of dawn.

The sound of marching hooves gradually sounded in the forest, and the people slowly marched forward along the wider and wider rifts. As we deepened, the bottomless ravine became more and more shocking, with craggy rocks protruding from the gully walls, and large swaths of soil collapsing and falling from the edge of the cracks.

Along the way, everyone walked tremblingly. Fu You and the four clan princes had solemn expressions, constantly paying attention to their surroundings.

"Get out, this is not the place for you!"

Suddenly, a majestic sound began to echo in the forest, startling birds to scatter everywhere......