It is said that Shizun is a devil

Suddenly realizing that he was not sure whether the situation around him was safe or not, Han Jing was in a daze.Thinking back to everyone who appeared around him, although not everyone has a warm attitude, but if anyone is like an enemy, Han Jing feels that none of them have any suspicion.Just looking at the few people around him now, Han Jin fully trusts him. The little white sheep is his natal beast bound by his soul and will never harm him. The crowd is a goblin recommended by the little white sheep. There should be no one who can harm others, and it is even less likely that Fuwang was picked up and raised by himself. If you want to doubt the people around you, Han Jing has no reason to doubt anyone.

If you have to choose one of two and three, maybe there are people around you watching.

However, the level of suppression is like a moat, if it is really monitored by the monks who cross the tribulation, there is no way to do it.It's just that with Yucheng Daoist's cultivation base, he has been chased by so many monks who have crossed the tribulation. Even if there is no serious problem at present, the situation must not be optimistic.But Han Jing couldn't contact him, so he couldn't determine his life or death.

Han Jin tried to find some clues from Hanyu's motive for being chased and killed: "What kind of thing would a Mahayana monk do to attract so many monks who have crossed the catastrophe?" Before going down the mountain, Han Jing Han Jin Having lived on the mountain for more than 20 years, staying at Xiaweizong without leaving home, under the protection of Xiaweizong, this kind of pursuit only began to appear after going down the mountain. It does not necessarily mean that Hanyu has just recently made enemies with others.

Why did a Mahayana monk who practiced in seclusion have feuds with so many Transcending Tribulation Periods?And the only remaining powers in the world during the tribulation period, all of them are proud and arrogant, but they are rarely unified in the matter of dealing with Hanyu, and they take action in person?

Looking at it this way, Hanyu is also a very capable Mahayana monk.

Han Jing was even more at a loss: "When the false Han Jing was rampant back then, they were not dealt with by these great powers during the tribulation period."

Yes, no matter how lively it was back then, Fake Hanjing still had reason and would not offend people who Han Jin could not deal with afterward. They are too lazy to manage.As far as the extermination of the family in recent years is concerned, only the high-level monks of the Muzi Sect were killed, but all the monks of the Muzi Sect who crossed the catastrophe died in that murder, so it is impossible for the Muzi Sect to take revenge.

Hanyu must have blocked these mighty ways to be hunted down. If he could know which way it was, the matter would be much clearer.

If you can't get to the core of the matter, everything is just fantasy and speculation. The real problem is that the Xiawei Zong's mountain protection formation is about to be breached.Han Jing and Han Jin mingled in the crowd watching the excitement, watching the formation walls gradually dissipate their light with each impact, and prepared to rush back to the sect as soon as the formation was broken, and fight against the demons together with the sect.

Encouraged by the crumbling walls of the formation, hundreds of little demons beat the formation even more vigorously with their weapons.Finally, when the sun fully emerged from the last ray of morning glow, the brisk sunlight became the last straw that broke the barrier, and the little devils who were striking with their weapons couldn't stop their offensive for a moment, as if a group of demons had been killed. The flies crashed from the air and fell all over the ground.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and a little puzzled figure appeared among the onlookers: "The formation is broken?"

The little devils raised their weapons and cheered and rushed back to their respective big devil's subordinates to report and ask for credit. The flying devil energy in the air was also absorbed, no longer staggered and circling, but neatly transformed into four strands of black energy. Behind a puff of black air, a group of ferocious little devils quickly gathered.

The four streams of black energy were faintly agitated, but they were probably intimidated by the rumors that Hanyu single-handedly overthrew a city of the demon clan, and none of them were willing to act like that and let other families make money in vain.

The scene was a bit embarrassing. When there was a formation, everyone sent some little devils to dismantle the formation and beat it. They were all united and working hard, and they were also very harmonious.But once the formation was removed, facing Xiaweizong's Jianxiu Sect directly, it seemed to put a fig leaf on several demon kings, and everyone was afraid to see others like a big girl with yellow flowers.

Originally shouting fiercely through the door, but the door disappeared but remained silent. It may be one of the most embarrassing incidents in the past thousand years.

As soon as the formation was broken, Han Jing was going to rush over with Fuwang, but was stopped by Han Jin, who wanted to wait and see what happened.

The sun was slowly rising, and the scene became more and more awkward. Several demon kings stood under the demonic aura and gave in to each other, shouting to let each other go first, but they didn't choose the leader demon for a long time, and Fuwang was sleepy.

"It will probably take a day or two," Han Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Let's not go back now. If they are willing to do their best, it will be difficult to trouble the entire Xiawei Sect, but it is inevitable to fight against the entire Xiawei Sect." The damage was heavy, and the demons used to devour other demons to increase their skills. These big demon kings all stared at the cultivation of the other three demon kings. It is absolutely impossible for them to trust each other. The biggest possibility is that they are only willing to target us. It is most appropriate not to show up."

Han Jing didn't understand: "They are all of the same clan, why can't they trust each other? If they work together to fight against the entire Xiawei Sect, we are here but don't go back to take responsibility, wouldn't we become the Xiawei Sect? sinner?"

Han Jin didn't know how to explain the crisis of trust between people, let alone explain how extravagant trust is for a race that inherently regards people as food: "In short, they will never work together Yes, trust me."

Han Jin said he believed me, and Han Jing accepted this conclusion: "Then what should we do now? Just hide here?"

Han Jin looked around, because it was a great demon king who gave in to each other, and the harmonious atmosphere drove away most of the onlookers. He leaned into Han Jing's ear and whispered: "We won't go back blatantly, but we still have to sneak in." Go back and see the cave where Master Yucheng retreated. Just the two of us, let the little white sheep stay in the town with Fuwang and the followers, and we will come back after taking a look."

Han Jing was a little worried: "But can the little white sheep take care of two people by itself?"

Han Jin comforted him: "At the foot of Xia Weizong, even if there is any problem, there is always time to run. We won't stay long, we will make a quick decision, and we will be back when it gets dark."

If it weren't for Han Jing's familiarity with Yucheng's living habits, Han Jin would have gone by himself.

The mountain protection array protects not only a mountain, but the entire Xiawei Sect. The formation in front of the mountain is broken, and the back of the mountain can also be passed.Han Jin took Han Jing up the mountain quietly from a small peak, and immediately set off the enchantment of the small peak itself, attracting a group of disciples of Xiawei Sect.The disciple who can patrol to meet the enemy will naturally not be a rookie. The leading disciple saw the two stunned for a moment, and immediately bent down to salute: "Master Uncle, Master Uncle, I will report to the suzerain right now."

Han Jin waved his hand: "You can inform the suzerain quietly, but you can't openly inform the public. It's not easy for us to show up now."

The disciple said "yes" respectfully.

Han Jin took the initiative to explain his whereabouts: "Let's go back to Pingbofeng. If the suzerain orders, please send it to Pingbofeng."

The little disciple responded and turned around to report.Han Jin led Lu Chi's Han Jing to find the place where Han Yu retreated quickly.

Although Pingbo Peak is small, it also has its own side peaks. Hanyu retreated to cross the tribulation on the side peaks of Pingbo Peak. It has been more than 350 years since he retreated.

Han Jin first respectfully called out "True Man" outside the retreat cave, and then Han Jing called out "Master Master Master" with all his strength, and pushed open the door of the cave with his hands still without any response.

The cave is not big, and you can see the whole picture at a glance, and there are no people at a glance.

"Master didn't look for me when he left the customs!" Han Jing was a little disappointed, and took the initiative to look at the leftover things belonging to Han Yu one by one.The things left in the cave are very simple, a stone bed with a messy blanket; a stone table, a few neat books are placed on the upper left corner of the stone table, and a few sheets of paper are scattered in front of the table. Huang, the writing brush is on the pen stand obediently.

Han Jin picked up the few pieces of paper, the handwriting was a bit scribbled, but it was still recognizable, all of which were Han Yu's thoughts during his retreat.Looking through those books, the annotations are all about the content of the books, nothing special, and there is no paper attached.In addition, there is a clear spring in the cave, which is used by the real Yucheng for bathing when he is in retreat. It is crystal clear and there is nothing suspicious.

Well, I was busy for nothing.

Han Jing put away Han Yu's manuscript, but didn't see anything special, which meant that it was of no help to understand what happened to Han Yu, and could only retreat in embarrassment.

Back at the inn, the little white sheep came up to care about the situation, Han Jing took out the manuscript and said honestly: "There is nothing, except for these manuscripts, the master has left nothing behind."

The followers stretched their necks to read the manuscript: "What manuscript? Literary work?"

Little Aries: "...Are we two thinking about a literary work?"

The followers thought about it, and asked for advice seriously: "Are you talking about the kind of literary works that reflect social reality? If it's what we think, then it's the same."

Little White Sheep: "...Please go away, thank you."

The followers: "Hmph!" Bullying the little goblin again!

The author has something to say:

Sleepy... I can't make up enough words... Oh, I can't do it, why do I become more and more depressed as I write, the sweet text that was agreed is not sunny, it collapses, I want to finish it quickly!