Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

When a martial artist practices strength, the master becomes real. When the strength changes, it becomes real strength.

Real strength, real strength, real strength, is the return of strength to its original nature, a higher level of power.

Unlike force, which is illusory and unreal, formless, colorless, and formless, true force is the opposite, having form, quality, and color, and is real.

Visible and tangible objects will naturally be more solid and powerful than illusory power.

Jin Li versus Zhen Jin is like tofu versus stone, there is no comparison.

"Then let's see whether I die first or your son!" Zhong Yunxiu didn't care, and without any defense, he charged straight at Chen Lingmo.

She does have a gentle personality, but do you really think that she has been the head of the hospital for so many years just because of the relationship left by her husband, Zhong Shaotian?

A year or two can be said to be a relationship.

But eight years, ten years, more than ten years have passed in a flash, and her position as head of the hospital is so stable. In the end, she still relies on her own methods.

Strong, protective of shortcomings, soft yet strong, willing to die rather than surrender, this is the best evaluation of her by everyone who knows her well.

Especially this matter involved her daughter, and she wanted to fight for it.

"Are you so stupid?!!!" Chen Ying never thought that someone would make such a desperate move regardless of his own life or death.

This was completely inconsistent with common sense and logic, and was completely beyond his prediction.

He never imagined that someone would give up everything, regardless of their own lives.

Given Chen Lingmo's current state of serious injury, it is estimated that just a light touch from Zhong Yunxiu would be a sure-fire winner.

"That's enough!" Another voice sounded.

A black figure looks like a ghost

He gently floated into the battle, stretched out his arms from the side, and inserted himself right between Zhong Han and Chen Ying.

Dressed in black robes, with unusually long arms and elegant appearance, he is clearly the deputy owner of the village, Fang He.

After he received the news, he rushed over quickly, and now he saw that it was just the right time.

Chen Ying cannot be offended, and Zhong Han cannot die.

He wants to be the owner of the village, not the commander-in-chief.

"Hmph, Fang He, you're here just in time to see the farce in your Jingtian Village! My son is here with you and was seriously injured!" Chen Ying didn't care about anything else, flicked his sleeves, and quickly checked Chen Lingmo's injuries.

"Fang He, tell me, did you conspire with the old thief Chen Ying to harm my Zhong Han!" Zhong Yunxiu also said the same, pressing Fang He, "If you join forces with outsiders and dare to frame the core disciples of the inner courtyard, even Zhuang If the Lord doesn’t agree, we, the head of the Seven Houses, will also impeach you!”

The deputy owner of the village, Fang He, was able to compete with the grandmaster in a short period of time, relying on his bloodline advantage and his status as a martial artist. But if he couldn't take the last step, he would still be unable to overcome all the objections.

"Yes, you must give an explanation for Zhong Han's matter!" A young woman wearing a white dress and a lazy and noble face slowly walked out of the darkness.

This is Zhong Yunxiu's best friend for many years, Gongsun Jing, the head of Piaoxue Courtyard.

"Even if you want to seek the owner of the village, you should also know that we are truly our own. He is just an outsider. And you are too close to him."

Gongsun Jing spoke indifferently and looked at Chen Ying, who was treating his son's injuries urgently.

"What Jing'er said makes sense, Fang He, you did make a mistake this time.

The road has gone astray. "While he was talking, several more heads of the academy arrived.

The leader of the conversation was Qian Shuo, the head of the Chongyin Academy. He was dressed in the robes of a wealthy official and leaned toward Gongsun Jing with a smile.

Gongsun Jing frowned in disgust and quickly moved his position.

"What does it have to do with me?" Fang He saw the pressure from everyone and quickly transferred the responsibility, "I only arranged for a group of people from Sanshan to come over for discussion for the long-term consideration of Jingtianzhuang."

"It doesn't matter?" A charming female voice interrupted abruptly, and the other deputy owner of Jingtian Villa, Guan Chan, wearing a hot red dress, also rushed over.

She looked at Fang He with some amusement: "You are responsible for the security of the entire Jingtian Village. How come I looked all the way and found that the people who should be there are not there, and the people who shouldn't be there are here.

Tomorrow is the official competition. At such a critical moment, do you dare to say that you have no responsibility? Don’t you want the position of deputy village owner anymore? "

After hearing this, Fang He's expression suddenly changed.

In the Flower Lake, the water flows continuously, and the sparkling water reflects the scenery on the shore.

Wow!

A black figure suddenly emerged from the water.

Han Yi quickly looked around, and there was silence all around.

The soft pebbles on the shore are sparkling and the piles of water plants are floating in the wind. There are only a few frogs croaking and the occasional bubbles of swimming fish.

Han Yi quickly landed ashore. He was familiar with the place here and had already stepped on it. It was the secluded rocky beach where he often practiced alone.

There is no one here during the day, let alone early in the morning and late at night, there will be no one at all.

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When Zhong Han left the yard and came here again, he happened to follow the water flow at an extremely fast speed.

But even so, Han Yi still checked carefully, and after confirming that no one was following him, he quickly took off the special black robe he was wearing.

In order to do some shameful things, he specially found someone to customize a large black robe. The channels, payment methods, and delivery methods were all done secretly.

Mainly ordinary clothes. Once he uses his "pure yang state", he will easily be exposed.

This large black coat is completely different. It is made of excellent materials and is extremely waterproof, fire-resistant, and corrosion-resistant. Coupled with the mask, it can completely hide the whole body, and the external figure cannot be seen.

When Lao Li, the coachman of the Inspectorate, pulled him over, he secretly put this special black robe into his luggage.

I'm just worried about using it when I have to take action in an unexpected situation.

Sure enough, when he met Zhong Han at the Flower Lake and sent him back, he discovered something was wrong.

Although Jiuquyuan is poor, it doesn't turn on the lights at night and doesn't even have a gatekeeper.

What's more, during the day, when Han Yi just returned to Jiuquyuan, there were special disciples guarding the gate, which meant that the financial situation of the hospital was good recently.

Since you have money, you also don’t lack resources. At night, when surveillance is most needed, a large number of guards must be arranged near Zhong Han's residence.

After all, the outcome of tomorrow's competition will obviously represent the face and reputation of the two sects.

At this critical moment, even if Zhong Yunxiu didn't pay attention, the senior leaders of other sects would consider security protection.

Of course, it is also possible

Everyone thinks it is just a small matter that does not require much attention or special attention.

It's just that this possibility is too small, too small

Even when Han Yi noticed this, it was not an obvious abnormality. But then, Sun Mingzhen's appearance instantly made him alert.

The smell on Sun Mingzhen's body was like the smell of spring flowers, very light.

If you only come into close contact, it will only be regarded as some kind of unique fragrance. Ordinary people wouldn't care at all.

But Han Yi's keen five senses are so abnormal. "White Lotus Immaculate Body", a martial art that even the founder has not perfected, has been cultivated to the highest level by him.

In just a short breath, he keenly realized something was wrong. The scent of flowers showed that they were two completely different scents from the scent of Sun Mingzhen.

It's like stale liquid poured from a sealed bottle, with a faint, undetectable smell of staleness.

Coupled with Han Yi's current understanding of various toxins, Wugujin could detect that it was an item with a hallucinogenic hypnotic effect after a little analysis.

Of course, although his appearance remained calm and unchanging, he already had a judgment in his heart.