As soon as the spell in the old man's mouth changed, a whispering spell came out, and the boy, who had been tortured to the point of being inhuman, gradually quieted down, and his breathing became much calmer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Gradually, the boy fell asleep.

Looking at the boy who was still twitching slightly in his sleep, the old man showed a hint of joy. After muttering a few words, he called the woman and the big man in and took the boy away.

For the rest, Han Xu had no need to snoop anymore, so he directly withdrew the empty bamboo insect and galloped away in the direction of the sea ship.

Although he didn't understand the language of the Wuhuan people, and he couldn't understand the mantra that the old man was chanting, Han Xu knew that everything he saw should be the soul melting technique or soul sacrifice technique on the Wuhuan Continent.

It's just that, seeing and seeing, without spells, without exercises, he can only be a layman, who knows a little bit of skin, and doesn't know anything about the real mysteries.

Although he is a little anxious about the current situation, Han Xu also understands that he can't be anxious, he must not be anxious, if he is in a hurry, he is likely to make a big mistake, a big mistake that is difficult to make up.

For an hour or so, Han Xu saw a cloud of green smoke rising from a distance, his heart sank, and his face became a little ugly.

The living area of 50,000 or 60,000 people is naturally not small, and the smoke from making a fire and cooking can form a large smoke cloud. If it is not improved, it will be quickly discovered by the witch people.

As soon as the phantom sword under his feet lit up, his escape technique increased immediately, and in only a dozen breaths, he came to the sky above the sea ship.

The figure flickered and fell into the ordinary people who concentrated on cooking.

Han Xu's arrival immediately attracted the attention of ordinary people nearby.

"Immortal Master!" everyone stopped what they were doing," he saluted at Han Xu.

"Who of you is in charge here?" asked Han Xu waving his hand.

"Hui Immortal Master, it's a concubine!" A woman of about twenty walked up to Han Xu and squatted slightly in front of Han Xu to salute.

Han Xu didn't hesitate, and said directly, "You can't do this, I'm still dozens of miles away from here, and I see smoke rushing to the sky here." Doing so is too big a goal and will cause unnecessary trouble. ”

The woman's face and the other women who were cooking suddenly changed, and they all lowered their heads.

"So, what can we do so that we don't get into trouble?" asked the woman timidly.

"Alright, let's do it this time! Remember, put out the fireworks as soon as you're done. Also, the less you cook in the future, the better. After speaking, Han Xu's figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

After a few breaths, these people found that Han Xu had already left, so they regained their expressions and went their own way.

Returned to the room where he lived, his lips moved slightly, and after a while, Huang Yuying, Liu Yiyuan, and Huang Derivation walked in.

"Han Daoyou is back!, but what did you find?"

"Brother Han!"

The three of them sat down in the room! Han Xu flipped his hand and took out the jade slip he had burned.

"I found a hide in the Wuhuan tribe, which recorded some information, I don't know the Wuhuan script, so I recorded it, you can see, can you know it?"

Saying this, Han Xu flipped his hand and took out a jade slip and threw it to Huang Derivation.

"Oh, as far as Huang knows, the cultivation techniques of the Wuhuan people are generally recorded on animal skins. Listening to what Brother Han said, it is likely to be the cultivation technique of the Wuhuan people or some kind of secret art. After taking the jade slip, Huang Derivation did not directly exude the power of divine thoughts to investigate, but said in surprise.

He was full of doubts about Han Xu's ability to get the secret technique of the Wu Huan people.

"I agree with what Huang Daoyou said, nine times out of ten, the animal skins that Brother Han saw were cultivation exercises or secret techniques. Huang Yuying nodded slightly and said.

Liu Yiyuan didn't say anything in his life, he, like Han Xu, didn't know anything about the Wuhuan Continent, but like Huang Zhen, he felt a little unbelievable that Han Xu could get the secret technique of the Wuhuan people.

After a dozen breaths, Huang Derivation handed the jade slip to Huang Yuying and said, "That's right, what is recorded in it is indeed the secret art of the Wuhuan people. ”

"Oh! Huang Daoyou can tell me in detail," this time it was Liu Yiyuan who asked.

It describes a secret technique called the Soul Gathering Sacrifice, which is a method in which the soul can be squeezed into a certain organ and then withdrawn along with the organ.

After waiting for a long time, Huang Derivation had no follow-up, which made Han Xu couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"What's the matter? it's that simple, it's gone?" Han Xu asked in surprise.

"Yes! That's all. Huang Derivation nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Han Xu immediately frowned. You must know that the old man Wu Huan tossed for the boy for a long time, and the secret technique he used was definitely not limited to this.

I'm afraid that there are other secret techniques in the old man's hut, but they haven't been found by themselves.

Just when Han Xu was thinking about it, Huang Yuying also finished reading the contents of the jade slip.

His eyes were cold and he said to Han Xu, "Brother Han, this secret technique is very cruel, very vicious, and it is not a cultivation technique, I think, it is better to destroy it!"

"This, let's keep it for the time being!" Han Xu shook his head when he heard this, although he knew that this technique was not a cultivation technique, it must be related to the secret technique performed by the old man Wu Huan. Otherwise, the old man would not have chanted to this animal skin when he cast the spell again.

In the next three days, Han Xu has been learning the Wuhuan language from Huang Yuying and Huang Zhen. The two of them taught Han Xu wholeheartedly and studied wholeheartedly, as monks, their memory is outstanding, and they never forget that it is pediatrics. In fact, in just one day, Han Xu had already learned Wu Huan's language almost. The rest of the time, most of the time is spent practicing pronunciation. After all, in any language, the main thing is the difference in pronunciation. You can't always use three grams of oil to represent Thankyou.

And in the past three days, Liu Yiyuan and other monks have almost explored the terrain within a radius of thousands of miles. In the end, a valley with mountains and rivers and flat terrain was selected to be used as a habitat for ordinary people.

The process of transportation is very cumbersome, but fortunately, most of these ordinary people are young and strong. Children under the age of 10 are only one in five.

Three days later, Han Xu left the sea ship and flew towards the Wuhuan tribe again. This time, Han Xu did not stay outside the fence, but walked straight inside the fence.

As soon as they approached the fence, the sound of horns sounded from inside the fence.

Han Xu was slightly stunned, but he didn't stop under his feet and continued to walk towards the fence.

"Stop, take a step forward, shoot you!"

When Han Xu was standing on the fence for about a hundred feet, more than a dozen Wu Huan people stood on the fence and shouted at Han Xu.

Hearing this, Han Xu smiled faintly, and then stood motionless.

"Who is Your Excellency? What is the so-called matter of coming to my Huangshan Department?"

The language still sounds a little jerky, but, no matter what, after all, there is not much error, which not only makes Han Xu secretly relieved, it seems that the Wu Huan language taught by Huang Yuying and Huang Zhen is really Wu Huan language.

Then he also said in Wu Huan's language, "In Xia Han Xu, I have traveled here and want to rest. (To be continued.) )