Wu Tian has never been able to see through the mysteries of Han Shi, and he has a faint feeling in his heart that if at this moment, the two of them are fighting for life and death, he will have a ninety percent chance of being defeated in the hands of Han Shi, and there is a chance that one percent will not win, but escape.

As for the possibility of winning, it is almost none, this feeling has nothing to do with cultivation, but comes from a unique sense of smell generated by Wu Tian wandering on the edge of life and death for countless years.

Perhaps, only when his cultivation has recovered to the Hinayana realm can he have a competitive strength.

The reason why Wu Tian didn't make a move was because the middle-aged man was a disciple of Xuanyang Sect, and with Han Shi present, he naturally didn't need to act on his behalf.

It's just that Wu Tian couldn't imagine that although the three people behind the middle-aged man were well-dressed, they were such unbearable people, and they didn't even say a word of disagreement, so they killed them, according to his understanding of Han Shi, these three people would never end well.

Han Shi's face was calm, he raised his head and blew lightly forward, and as a result of his breath, the two flying swords were like being hit hard by Wan Jun, and the volley broke into countless pieces of broken iron, scattered on the ground, and the impact of that spiritual sense also turned into invisibility in an instant.

The jade pendant on the young man's waist suddenly exploded in the next moment, shattering into powder out of thin air.

The faces of the three of them turned red instantly, and they vomited blood at the same time and sat on the ground, so that no one on the entire second floor had the intention of watching the excitement, and they all left in a hurry, only a few people stayed, standing aside, and had no intention of leaving.

Han Shi's face gradually turned cold, these three people are not ordinary people, but have entered the Ning Yuan period, the flying sword and the jade pendant are connected to the minds of these three people, and they are all destroyed at this moment, which naturally affects the minds of the three people, and they are not lightly injured.

Han Shi's cold gaze, like a sharp sword, pierced directly into the heart of the middle-aged surnamed Lin, a feeling of extreme danger made him staggered back, his face pale, and he didn't dare to mention Xuanyang Gate again in panic.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that among the two, this young man in green shirt was the most terrifying person.

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The Imperial Palace of the Jin Kingdom, a rather quiet place, has two people sitting facing each other, playing against each other.

The two of them are also middle-aged, similar in age to the middle-aged surnamed Lin, but they are both in the late stage of Yuandan, and at this moment, the person on the left is holding a sunspot, and when he is about to fall into the son, his face suddenly changes greatly, and he said: "It's not good, the prince is in danger." ”

On that jade pendant, there is a trace of his divine thoughts, once it is damaged, he can immediately know, as long as he does not go out of the range of the capital, just a few breaths, he can arrive.

The two of them sacrificed their flying swords and galloped away, less than five breaths, the figures of the two of them fell, and they went straight to the drunken incense building, but as soon as the two of them landed, their faces immediately changed greatly, and they took a step back and said respectfully: "I have seen the palm of the sect." ”

In front of the two of them, there was a young man in black, with a cold face, his expression was not angry and arrogant, and his eyes opened and closed with a cold glow, as if he could see through the bottom of people's hearts, and the two of them could feel endless majesty just by looking at his back.

This person is the head of the Xuanyang Sect, Xuanyang Zi Han Yu.

Seven days ago, it was a big day for Xuanyang Gate to open its mountain gate every three hundred years and recruit disciples.

Three hundred years ago, the people who worshiped Xuanyang Gate at the same time as Han Yu and Han Shi were left, and only one out of ten was left, according to the rules of Xuanyang Gate, these people would no longer be disciples, but become elders or deacons of each peak.

All of this was the case three hundred years ago, which is why after Han Yu and Han Shi and others entered the sect back then, there were very few disciples with high seniority.

A sect, must have fresh blood, in order to develop vigorously, in the cultivation of the road, can reach the realm of the Yuan infant monks, can be described as rare, there are many people, until the exhaustion of longevity, still can not break through, and finally the vitality is cut off and die, if there is no new force, the sect will gradually decline, after all, the development of a sect, not only to see the cultivation height of the top powerhouse, but also to see the breadth of the source.

Standing in the position where the master was back then, although Han Yu's expression had not changed, his heart had fluctuated, three hundred years ago, he could not have imagined that there would be such a scene.

Looking at the excited children, just like them back then, they painted a yearning for cultivation in their hearts, but the children who were full of vitality and hope naturally could not see the heaviness that had precipitated in the years.

At the same time, he also received a summons from Han Shi, inviting him to meet in the capital.

This is the second time in two hundred years that he has news of Han Shi, as for why Han Shi didn't return to Xuanyang Gate, Han Yu vaguely knew a little bit in his heart, there were too many old times here, which would make Han Shi's mind difficult to calm down.

Over the past two hundred years, Han Yu's cultivation has broken through one after another, and he has stepped into the Great Perfection of Yuan Ying 20 years ago.

"You two are not in the palace, what are you doing here?"

Han Yu spoke slowly, but the coldness of his eyes was like substance, which suddenly made the two of them fall into an ice cave, although they were anxious, they didn't dare to move a single bit.

The two glanced at each other, and one of them said respectfully: "Back to the Zhangzong, the prince of the Li family is on the drunken incense building, but the life-saving jade is destroyed, and we came here to save people." ”

"You two come with me. Han Yu said coldly, turned around and walked into the Drunken Xiang Building.

The two of them shouted in their hearts, they rarely went out of the palace, they didn't expect to go out of the palace for the prince, and they were bumped into by the Zhangzong, these few days, it is a big day for Xuanyangmen to accept disciples in the past three hundred years, shouldn't the Zhangzong sit in the mountain gate, right, how did you come to the capital?

However, this matter has been personally handled by the head of the sect, and it will be okay for the prince to come.

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"Since you are a disciple of Feng Wensu, I won't kill you, but I just take your place as a master and abolish your cultivation, and if you think about it, he won't blame me. Han Shi's calm expression fell in the eyes of the middle-aged man surnamed Lin, and he was as terrifying as a demon.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lin was really afraid, and he once again had extreme regret in his heart, he shouldn't have provoked this person again and again.

He suddenly remembered that before coming to the capital, the master had told him that there are countless capable people in this world, even if he is a disciple of Xuanyangmen, he must remember not to swagger under the reputation of Xuanyangmen, especially not to do that bullying thing, otherwise, there will be a day of retribution.

He took the master's advice to heart at first, but as he came to the capital for a long time, he gradually disagreed with the words of the instruction, just because he found that the name of Xuanyangmen was extremely useful.

No matter who it is, after hearing the three words of Xuanyangmen, even if it is a person whose cultivation is far beyond him, he will be jealous and dare not make a move.

If he is not as good as him in cultivation, it is as if he has been immobilized and does not dare to resist at all.

Over time, the middle-aged man surnamed Lin is no longer the cautious and kind-hearted person he was back then, but has become a ruthless and unruly person.

Moreover, as he often carries the name of the mountain of Xuanyangmen, he has lost the most basic judgment of strength and weakness, for example, he suffered a loss on Wu Tian just now, if he had changed before, when Wu Tian let him leave, he would never lose his mind in order to save the so-called face.

When the enemy is strong and I am weak, it is natural to leave as soon as possible.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man surnamed Lin only felt a chill all around, and when he turned his head, his face suddenly had joy.

A young man dressed in black with a cold face, with a cold light on his face, walked slowly, and behind him were the two senior brothers sitting in the palace.

The joy on the middle-aged face of the surnamed Lin flashed, and he suddenly changed to a sad color, bowed to the black-clothed young man and said, "See the Sect of Leaders." ”

Han Yu glanced at the middle-aged man surnamed Lin, his eyes fell on the two people on the side, and after a long time, Han Yu said indifferently, "Lin Zinan, I am a disciple of Xuanyang Sect, I should concentrate on the Tao, and I will never do that bullying thing, but I will never allow others to be bullied. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Lin glanced at Han Shi coldly, and said: "These two people have some verbal disputes with the prince, this matter is not big, it should have been revealed, I didn't expect this person to make a brazen move, and injured the prince and the sons of the Sun family and the Murong family, and wanted to attack me, I have reported the name of Xuanyangmen, I didn't expect this person to ignore it at all, and even insulted Xuanyangmen, although the disciple was indignant, but he had no choice but to cultivate as little as this person, so he had to delay his words, and finally waited until the head of the sect came." ”

These two people saw that their disciple's cultivation was low, so they spoke wildly, and now the two people in the Palm Sect are silent, and the Palm Sect must not be deceived by these two people. A sneer appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man surnamed Lin's mouth, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

Han Yu's face was even colder, and with a flick of his big sleeves, he shot out three spiritual powers, which submerged into the bodies of the three people lying on the ground, and after a while, the three of them had ruddy faces and stood up, and the injuries in their bodies had improved a lot after the spiritual power entered the body.

"Is there anything wrong with what he said?" Han Yu looked at the three of them, and his tone was slightly gentle.

"Senior Lin is kind-hearted, what he says is true, the only deviation is that these two people are too ruthless, if it weren't for the seniors here, I'm afraid they would have died in the hands of this person. The young man surnamed Sun shook his head, but there was an imperceptible glint in his eyes, although he had never seen this young man in black, but from the word Zhangzong in Lin Zinan's mouth, he immediately knew the identity of this person.

This black-clothed young man must be the master of the Xuanyang Gate, Xuanyang Zi Han Yu.

Similarly, Murong Er Gongzi was naturally a thoughtful person, and almost at the same time, he guessed the identity of this black-clothed young man, and his eyes, which had always been extremely resentful, suddenly became calm at this moment.

"What Brother Sun said is true, and these two people have insulted the Xuanyang Immortal Sect, I can't wait for anger, so I want to teach them a lesson, I can't imagine that the two of them want to kill us all, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven, Lang Lang Qiankun, there are such people who are inferior to beasts, and I hope that my predecessors will make decisions for us. ”

The corners of Murong Ergongzi's mouth revealed a sneer, in the Jin Kingdom, people who insulted Xuanyangmen would never end well.