Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

Thinking of this, Han Yun turned his head to look at Xiner. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that Xiner was extraordinary, she was really special.

Xin'er also looked at him, blinking her big eyes. After a while, she smiled sweetly, which melted Han Yun's heart.

"Xin'er, shall we go to the Land of Fallen Demons to see?"

"Want to go to the Land of Demon Falling? Alright, Xin'er also wants to visit the Martial God Palace. It's the place where Xin'er grew up, and Xin'er has never gone back to see it."

Xin'er nodded and stood up.

"Okay, let's set off now."

Han Yun pulled Xin'er up, got up and flew towards the west.

They are now located in Chuchuan, and they need to cross the entire Yunchuan if they want to go to the land of magic meteor at the junction of Yunchuan and Shuchuan.

Along the way, they saw a lot.

When they were in Chuchuan, what they saw was the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

When we arrived at Yunchuan, there were wars and wars all over the place, and almost the entire Yunchuan was at war.

After the Devil's Cult and the Great Wu raised their troops from Kuncheng, some prefectures that had been bought and infiltrated by them surrendered directly and changed their banners. Those who did not surrender also faced the onslaught of the Great Wu army.

Great Wu is committed to stabilizing the territory in the south of Yunchuan, while the army led by the great prince has been strengthening the defense line in the north of Yunchuan. He must do his best to stop the rebels in Yunchuan and prevent the flames of war from burning into Luochuan.

The two sides had already fought together. The Wu rebel army attacked the city, while the Dachuan army defended the city. The two sides came and went, vying for territory, and the fight was in full swing.

Han Yun didn't stay to help the battle, but came all the way to the land of magic fall.

The miasma in the Land of Demon Fallen is still strong, but it is no longer a threat to Han Yun and Xin'er now.

Looking at the corpses of those explorers on the road, Han Yun felt a little emotional, as if he could still vividly remember his trip to the Land of Fallen Demons a few years ago.

He also started from here, opened his road to the strong, and met a lot of friends.

While flying, Han Yun suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why are there none of the demonic corpses that were often seen on the road in the past?

With such doubts in mind, Han Yun and Xin'er flew all the way to the Temple of Valkyrie.

When they approached the Valkyrie Temple, they saw the high mountain.

This used to be the most noble and sacred place in that era. It was also the place where Han Yun had a decisive battle with the swordsmith five years ago, and the place where he found Xin'er.

However, the top of the mountain, which should have been desolate, was now brightly lit and bustling with people.

A lot of houses were built here, and a circle was built around the top of the mountain. Torches and braziers were burned inside, illuminating the entire top of the mountain. Even the previously abandoned Martial God Temple was cleaned and renovated at this time. up.

And in the open space in the middle of the mountain top, there are thousands of demonic corpses!

Those demon corpses were all standing and tied to a wooden frame. Around each demon corpse, there were two or three people who were smearing things on the demon corpse or outlining runes.

"What the hell is this...?"

Han Yun frowned, and immediately swept his consciousness, and found two old acquaintances in the main hall of the Martial God Temple.

One is Liu Baitian, the leader of the Demon Cult, and the other is Zeng Fanhai, a corpse refiner who once met once!

In an instant, Han Yun figured everything out.

Five years ago, when they came to the Land of Demon Falling and separated from the leader of the Demon Cult, he and Fairy Xuanyi both saw Zeng Fanhai, and Fairy Xuanyi introduced him to this person.

When he heard about the identity of the corpse refiner, he was still very angry. He thought that the leader of the Demon Cult wanted to take advantage of the large number of dead people in the Fallen Land, so that Zeng Fanhai could refine the corpse and take it back for use.

But then I thought about it, the demon sect killed innocent people indiscriminately and did all kinds of evil, how could there be a shortage of corpses, and there was no need to travel thousands of miles to such a dangerous place of demon fall to refine corpses.

Unless there are corpses that have not been seen before in the land of magic fall.

At that time, he suspected that Zeng Fanhai might have come for those demon corpses.

After Han Yun knew the strength of the demon race, he felt that such a powerful race, the corpse would not be refined by the little human race. In addition, there was no news about the corpse refiner in the next five years, so he took this matter Forget it.

Unexpectedly, this revisiting the old place on a whim, unexpectedly discovered such a big secret.

The Demon Cult actually refined those demon corpses!

"Big brother, are these monsters... revived?"

Xin'er involuntarily tightened Han Yun's sleeves. When she was very young, these demons left her with too much psychological shadow.

"It's okay, Xin'er, don't be afraid, they haven't been resurrected, they're just a group of walking corpses manipulated by people, even if they can move and fight, their strength is not as good as before.

We can destroy all these demon corpses and prevent them from going out to cause trouble in the world. "

"Well, Xin'er knows that the more scared you are, the more you have to defeat it. Xin'er wants to kill the demon corpse and avenge her father."

Xin'er nodded firmly.

At this time, Liu Baitian and Zeng Fanhai, aware of their movement, walked out of the Valkyrie Hall.

After scanning Han Yun's spiritual sense, he realized that the leader of the Demon Cult was a first-rank powerhouse, while Zeng Fanhai was only a third-rank powerhouse.

Even the extremely weak third rank.

The two flew into the air and looked at Han Yun from a distance.

Liu Baitian looked at Han Yun and Xin'er, and said with a smile,

"If my guess is correct, the two of you should be the rumored Zhenbei King Han Yun and Princess Yuxin."

"I didn't expect it. You guys found this place. It's a pity that you came late. All the demon corpses here have been refined."

Han Yun sneered and said,

"It's really embarrassing for you. You can think of hitting these corpses."

"Some small means are worthless."

The leader of the Devil's Cult smiled triumphantly, looked at Han Yun, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes,

"The last time I saw you, you were a three-year-old baby, crying in your mother's arms, and was led by your mother to escape.

Alas, speaking of it, your mother is really stubborn. Back then, I pursued her hard, but she chose Han Qinglin, that idiot.

I had no choice but to catch her and come back. Unfortunately, she ran away in the end.

Han Yun, do you know where your mother is?

How is she doing recently? "

"I don't know, I still want to ask you."

"Hey, I have a deep affection for your mother, and my infatuation will never change. After she left, I have never been attracted to any woman for so many years.

Speaking of which, if your mother agreed to my pursuit and married me, your father should be me now.

It's a pity that good fortune tricks people, we should be father and son, but now we have to fight each other. "

The corner of Han Yun's mouth twitched.

I regard you as an enemy, but you actually want to be my father?

Immediately afterwards, a gleam appeared in the eyes of the leader of the Demon Cult, and he asked,

"Han Yun, I have a question I want to ask you."

"Are you... Qingyu?"