Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

After Han Yi and Zhong Han said goodbye and left, they quickly returned to their residence, got the special black robe that they had prepared long ago, and returned to the deputy hall again.

Sure enough, as soon as he came back, he saw Chen Lingmo peeping on the roof attentively.

"I have to go back quickly, otherwise I will definitely be suspected in my current state!" Han Yi's thoughts quickly changed, and he quickly cut the black robe into a large number of pieces with all his strength.

There was such a big commotion and Chen Lingmo was seriously injured. I am afraid that everyone will rush over quickly. Next, there will inevitably be a large-scale search in the inner courtyard.

Han Yi thought of this node, tied stones to the rags, and threw the broken clothes into the lake one after another.

Immediately, he took out the medicinal powder that Hu Ping gave him to eliminate odor and hide the breath.

With his hands like a goddess scattering flowers, he sprinkled large amounts of colorless powder around, and all the smells and reactions were neutralized and slowly disappeared.

"Well, although the names given by Hu Ping are crude, they are indeed excellent products." Han Yi looked at the results with satisfaction.

Including the "Blood Explosive Fire Poison" he used when fighting Chen Lingmo, and the "Invisible Powder" he just used to eliminate traces, all of which gave him a lot of help.

He looked around and made sure that there was no problem. He tapped his feet lightly and activated the rapidity characteristic of Youlongjin to match the terrifying explosive power brought by his own terrifying energy and blood.

The whole person was as if he was shocked, his speed reached the limit, he flashed past and disappeared on the shore of Huahu Lake.

Jiuquyuan is the place where disciples leave their homes.

boom!

Bang bang! !

Bang bang bang! ! !

"Open the door, disciple of Jiuquyuan, is Han Yi here?" Ye said.

In the deep silence, the heavy and harsh sound of banging on the door pierced the night.

A tall man with a strong build, holding a spiked heavy hammer in his right hand, kept hitting the gate of Han Yiyuan with his left hand.

The spikes on this spiked hammer are as thick as a baby's arm, and the entire weapon has a ferocious appearance.

However, half a day passed, and there was still no movement at the courtyard gate.

"Brother Huang, just break down the door. You'll know if this kid is at home or not." Behind the tall man, a strong man with a weapon in his hand said anxiously.

However, what he was holding was not a spiked hammer, but a huge ax with an exaggeratedly huge blade, like a sickle.

"No, this is not our territory. If something happens, it won't end well." The tall man frowned.

They all wore uniform black uniforms, with a circular pattern on the back, with three mountains of different heights looming inside, and a "Chen" logo on the lower left corner of the clothes.

"Young Master Ling Mo was seriously injured this time. The master is extremely anxious. If there is no news, I'm afraid," the strong man with the giant ax reminded vaguely.

"Yes." The tall man thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense.

Anyway, they came here to summon disciples to cooperate with the search under Chen Ying's order and with the permission of Jingtianzhuang's senior officials.

As long as this relationship exists, if anything really happens, it is not their responsibility.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised the spiked hammer, and was about to smash it hard at the courtyard door.

Snapped!

Suddenly, the courtyard door opened by itself, and a big hand suddenly stretched out and pinched his arm firmly.

"Who allowed you to come over and disturb me?

rest? "

Everything in front of the tall man suddenly became dark.

He was already considered a strong man among the Sanshan Sect, but if compared with the black shadow in front of him who could completely block the moonlight,

Too much difference

"Who is it? Don't tell me! Then don't blame me for beating you to death?!"

"us"

The tall man's legs kept shaking. He wanted to speak and explain, but found that he was oppressed by the momentum and couldn't say anything. He was covered in hair and felt like an insect that could be crushed to death at any time. He couldn't move at all. Dare to move.

Sweat slowly seeped out, slid down his cheeks to his chin, and dripped down. He was so itchy that he didn't dare to scratch it at all.

"Well, it seems that you are really a little tired of living."

Unable to get a satisfactory answer, Heiying seemed to sigh a little. This was not a regret for life, but a sigh for wasting useless time.

The tall man was about to cry. He couldn't speak at all. Who could blame them?

"Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother Han, they have the permission of the head of the hospital!!!" In the distance, Sun Zheng also noticed the conflict here and ran over while shouting.

He is actually nearby, but he is just cooperating with Chen Ying's men and has been assisting in investigating other disciples.

call! ! !

A strong palm wind hovered in front of the tall man, causing him to close his eyes in fear.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him, and he didn't know when he lowered his arm.

He glanced around nervously and quickly looked down at his crotch.

Fortunately, I didn't pee my pants.

"You mean,

Was Chen Lingmo seriously injured, or was he found lying in the yard of Zhong Han's residence? "Han Yi asked in surprise, as if he didn't know anything.

Also, he was wearing thin pajamas and only a pair of wooden shoes on his feet. His face was not good-looking, as if he had just been woken up and felt unhappy.

In addition, his superficial strength was far different from that of Chen Lingmo. Sun Zheng did not think about other aspects and responded casually: "Yes, all the top leaders in the sect have come here, so what about the Eagle Claw King?" But they said that there was a thief in our Jiuqu courtyard, and Chen Lingmo lost the battle and was injured, so he insisted that we take people to gather the disciples to find the thief. "

"Oh, that's it," Han Yi said thoughtfully.

"What kind of thief, I think it's all an excuse! Maybe Chen Lingmo did something evil and found it himself!" Sun Zheng carefully avoided the people from the Sanshan Sect and whispered to Han Yi.

"Well, we need to go in and search." At this time, the tall man finally calmed down and approached hesitantly.

"Um?!"

Han Yi glanced at him sideways.

"It's okay, we were just passing by." The tall man's expression suddenly changed and he smiled coquettishly.

He looked at Han Yi's clothes and felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he quickly asked his companions to leave.

The oppressive force of this man's aura is too strong, and several of his companions are also a little absent-minded now.

"Okay, Brother Sun, please continue." Han Yi turned around and smiled.

"Ah?" Sun Zheng also had a puzzled look on his face. He looked at the leaving Sanshan Sect and his entourage with some confusion.

people.

He clearly remembered that when these people communicated with him just now, they were all arrogant and arrogant. Why now?

"Brother Sun?" Han Yi reminded gently.

"Ah, it's nothing." Sun Zheng came back to his senses and patted Han Yi on the shoulder, "Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with us. We just need to cooperate. You change your clothes and go to the deputy hall first. Master, too. Call us over."

After that, he turned and left to coordinate with other disciples.

Soon after, Han Yi followed the flow of people to the auxiliary hall.

Before I even entered, I heard a burst of noise inside.