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Shen Han's long black hair became extremely white at this moment, his face was pale, his body was thin, and his whole person was completely different from before.

His white hair was draped casually over his shoulders, and he no longer carried two swords behind him, and his eyes were so bright that they were too contrary to his own image.

Jiang Huai was taken aback, he looked at Shen Han, felt Shen Han's weak breath, and said in surprise: "Are you?"

Shen Han still had a smile, and his smile was very contagious: "That's right, I caused an accident and then destroyed my aura, and I am already an ordinary mortal at this moment." ”

"How did you get here?" Jiang Huai was just about to speak, when he saw the fly on the side, and then he understood in his heart.

Looking at Shen Han, who was haggard and dissipated, but still smiling, Jiang Huai reached out and patted Shen Han's shoulder with his palm: "Take care all the way." ”

Shen Han grinned, he took out a golden strip from his back, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving, as a big brother, I don't have anything to give you." It's a sigil, and inside it is a spell I carved with my own hands, a double sword twist. The power has the initial blow of the foundation.

This sigil can be used three times, and once the number of times is completed, the sigil will automatically shatter. ”

Jiang Huai hurriedly refused: "It's too precious, I can't ask for it, big brother keep it for self-defense." ”

Shen Han shook his head, "I have seniors by my side, enough to protect myself." You must remember that although the sigil is powerful, the power of the anti-devouring is also very strong, and you should use it according to your own estimation. ”

Jiang Huai took it, he looked at Shen Han, and silently kept these friendships in his heart.

"I won't say anything superfluous, lest I be squeamish. If it's fate, see you in the middle of the story. Shen Han's pale face showed a hint of a smile, he looked up at the surroundings, and muttered in his heart: "Fu Lin Pavilion, goodbye, if you have the opportunity to repay the kindness again." ”

"Little Jiang Huai, don't die too early. It blinked, it also waved its claws, and then grabbed Shen Han and slowly dissipated.

Jiang Huai waved his hand, and he silently blessed Shen Han and Yu in his heart.

Fu Lin Pavilion, the top of a mountain peak.

In a gloomy bedroom, an old man covered in dirt suddenly had his eyes, and patches of fragrant grass kept appearing in his eyes, and he sighed faintly after a long time: "Fu Lin Pavilion is still too small after all, Shen Han, I hope that I will not forget Fu Lin Pavilion's kindness in the future!"

Shen Han's departure caused an uproar in Fu Lin Pavilion. A peerless genius, the youngest foundation-building powerhouse in Fu Lin Pavilion, and a genius with both Dan and Weapon Skills, actually went mad because of the cultivation of Dan Jue. With gray hair overnight, the meridians were broken, and the cultivation of the whole body was abolished, and he became a mortal who could not cultivate.

The huge gap made Shen Han a mortal who only knew how to be in a daze, and he was like a walking corpse every day. The big man of Fu Lin Pavilion observed silently for a few days, and he had to regret the fall of such a genius.

For a while, the women who admired Shen Han in Fu Lin Pavilion slowly dissipated, and those who admired it also began to feel proud in their hearts, as for some people who didn't know Shen Han when they heard the news, they all secretly ridiculed and ridiculed Shen Han for not being able to do anything.

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On the Qi Peak, Shen Han, dressed in a shabby robe, with gray hair, pale complexion, thin body, and blank eyes, walked on the road. Not far behind him, there were three disciples, one of them was a middle-aged man, with a strength of about seven layers of condensation, he looked at the walking corpse-like Shen Han, with a look of pity and compassion in his eyes.

The middle one was a young man, about twenty-four or five, and his face was pleasant, and his expression was full of schadenfreude. He looked at Shen Han, and the aura of his own condensation nine layers couldn't help but emanate.

On the young side, there was a woman, the woman was twenty years old, and she was born beautiful. She looked at Shen Han with sadness on her face and her eyes hazy.

"Fu Lin Pavilion has not been a genius in a hundred years? Shen Han? Haha, ridiculous, I, Lin Yulu, am the real genius of Fu Lin Pavilion, and you Shen Han is just a waste. The young man didn't want to taunt Shen Han, but when he saw the woman beside him like this, he couldn't get angry.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was about to refute it, but suddenly thought of something, he looked at Shen Han, who seemed to have been appointed, shook his head and did not speak.

When the woman on the side heard this, she immediately glared at Lin Yulu beside her, and said angrily: "Lin Yulu, how can you say that about Senior Uncle Shen Han, although Senior Uncle accidentally went mad, you can't laugh at him." ”

Lin Yulu looked at the angry Mo Lian, and was not annoyed: "I'm not wrong, some people don't know the height of the sky, think they are geniuses, and forcibly cultivate the Dan Jue, what is the result? ”

Mo Lian pointed at Lin Yulu and was speechless angrily, her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were hazy again.

"Okay, Young Master Lin, don't say a word, although Shen Han has become a mortal, he is still a person from our Fu Lin Pavilion and a person from our Qi Peak. The peak lord asked us to send him away, and we can complete the task well. When the middle-aged man saw this, he hurriedly played a round, although he said so, but in his eyes when he looked at Shen Han, there was still a trace of compassion and a trace of superiority.

Shen Han walked in front, his eyes were blank, he didn't seem to hear Lin Yulu's words, the road he walked was surrounded by disciples watching the excitement on both sides.

"Is this Shen Han, you see that he is sloppy, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a strong foundation. A disciple looked at Shen Han and frowned, he suddenly smiled, with superiority in his voice: "Hehe, I heard that Shen Han didn't take his own strength to cultivate the Danjue, but he went mad and became a waste." Although my strength is low, I know how many pounds and taels I have, so I will never be like him in my life. ”

"Haha, that's great. Shen Han, I met him, and he also hosted the year-end competition last year, but I didn't expect it to end up like this year. A disciple said with a smile, looking at the former peerless geniuses, the high-ranking uncle was not even as good as them at the moment, and some disciples felt a kind of perverted comfort in their hearts.

"Hmph, although Uncle Shen Han is down at the moment, he will eventually stand up again. What qualifications do you have to laugh at Uncle Shi, where he once stood, you will never be able to reach it. He dares to cultivate the Danjue, and you, I'm afraid, will not be able to touch the spell for the rest of your life. On the side, a tall young man heard the ridicule of these disciples, his heart was very unhappy, although he didn't know Shen Han, but he admired Shen Han, he was only twenty years old and built a foundation, which was something he couldn't do in his life.

"Hmph, what are you, Shen Han is a waste at the moment, a garbage, if he is unhappy, you let him beat me. When the first disciple heard this, he was furious, and he was about to step forward to reason with the disciple just now, but suddenly saw Mo Lian walking to Shen Han's side.

"Uncle Shi, don't be discouraged, I believe you can still stand up. Mo Lian wiped the tears from her eyes, she walked to Shen Han's side and said softly. Once Shen Han was high, she could only suppress the love in her heart, but at this moment, although Shen Han fell to the top of the clouds, she could touch it.

"Mo Lian, what are you doing, how can you comfort that waste?" Not far away, Lin Yulu saw Mo Lian's movements, and his heart was clear, he had liked this little junior sister for a long time, and most importantly, this little junior sister's father was a foundation builder. If you are a Taoist companion with her, you will be more valued by the sect.

"You go away, you care about me?" Mo Lian said loudly, she hurriedly helped Shen Han, her heart was like a knife, "How high-spirited you used to be, I don't want you to hit you with just one pill, I believe you can stand up again, Shen Han, are you sober?"

Mo Lian said one after another, and the already invisible Yu squatted on Shen Han's shoulder and couldn't stop laughing: "Shen boy, I didn't expect you to be still an amorous species." Who is this Mo Lian, it won't be that you have abandoned it from the beginning, bah, look at how good people are to you, you are like this, and I want you to stand up. ”

Shen Han was powerless to vomit, he signed a contract with Yu, and he could communicate with Yu in his mind.

"Shen boy, you speak, if you don't want it, you give it to me. The childish voice sounded, and Shen Han looked ahead blankly, too lazy to pay attention to the dragon.

At this time, the situation is all requested, and it is said that it is for the purpose of refining the mind. Shen Han couldn't stop it, so he had to walk down the mountain like this.

Seeing that Shen Han didn't care about himself, he didn't feel bored, he squatted on Shen Han's shoulder, twisted the air around him, and looked at them one by one or mocking or sneering, it felt very comfortable.

And Mo Lian on the side saw that Shen Han didn't reply, her heart hurt even more, she only felt that the Shen Han in her mind was slowly moving away, far away.

Shen Han glanced at Mo Lian, pushed her away and continued to walk forward, he left Fu Lin Pavilion on this trip, the future was worried, the road was tortuous, how could he accept feelings. He didn't want to, and wouldn't take her with him. He thinks that the Taoist is standing behind him, and he shelters her from the wind and rain. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen it.

Mo Lian returned to Shen Han again, and she continued to try to wake Shen Han up. But Shen Han still pushed her away.

Over and over again, Mo Lian's former heart slowly left. She let Jiang Huai push her away, her heart hurt, she saw Shen Han's eyes, it was a dead and silent look, it was a look that gave up everything, it was a cold look, maybe, he would never wake up again.

Lin Yulu was furious, he was about to rush over and slap Shen Han, but just as he approached Mo Lian, he was stopped by Mo Lian.

"Let him go, he is no longer Shen Han, no longer the Shen Han I know. Mo Lian's voice was a little hoarse, she took one last look at Shen Han, pulled Lin Yulu and turned around and left.

Lin Yulu was suddenly surrounded by a huge surprise, and he was pulled away by Mo Lian in a daze. As for sending Shen Han down the mountain, what's wrong with him, whoever loves to go, who goes.

Yu watched Mo Lian leave, and asked puzzledly, "Why do you hurt his heart like this?"

Shen Han shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My journey is tortuous, and it's too late to protect myself, let alone bring a person." My Taoist companion, I will definitely become a mountain in her heart, sheltering her from the wind and rain. But at the moment, I can't. So, I can't explain. ”

After hearing this, Yu sneered and said: "Phew, pedantic, there is a beautiful woman following you, and you still refuse, hypocrisy, villain." ”

(I'm not very good at writing this kind of plot, maybe the expression is not good, please forgive me.) ）