Water of Rebirth

Lin Hanzhi looked at Shui Yi's lively appearance with a slight smile in his eyes.

Tourmaline even tickled his little nose affectionately, her affection was beyond words.

Shui Yi reacted, smiled a little embarrassedly, and blinked at Lin Hanzhi.

Lin Hanzhi smiled, "Okay, then let's go to the island ahead."

After a while, a few people reached the end of the bridge.

Stepping on the island, a faint fragrance of grass and trees wafted into the nostrils, and the air contained abundant spiritual power that was about to liquefy, obviously it was a treasured place for cultivation.

Lin Hanzhi looked at the luxuriant forests of various plants around him, and even saw various spiritual grasses growing in it from time to time, but the age of the spiritual grasses was not high, most of them were in the 30s and 80s, and the tallest ones were no more than In seven or eighty years, the mature and aged spiritual herbs must have been picked by the demon cult.

Lin Hanzhi looked around, there was no one around, and there was no danger, so he let go of Yu Chen's hand.

Yu Chen's eyes remained unchanged, he didn't say much, but kept looking at him steadily.

Lin Hanzhi had no expression on his face, but felt very awkward in his heart. He could only look at the scenery in front of him, pretending not to see it, let go of his consciousness, and checked the situation of the island.

In a majestic and uniquely shaped hall, at the front of the hall, sitting on the main seat is an old man in a dark purple dress, with gray hair, but a ruddy and shiny complexion. He is one of the seven halls. The lord of the palace, Ming Yi.

At this moment, Ming Yi was sitting on top of him, standing on his side with some inconsistency, a pale young man in purple clothes said, "Xuan'er, it's not that father forced you, and you can't understand and understand father's painstaking efforts." Is it just to let you get married, there is no difficulty, you can't easily get married..."

If Lin Hanzhi and the others were here, they would definitely feel that this young man was very familiar to him.

It is clear that they were in the Sixteen Gates back then, the master of the first Weiyang Gate, and he gave Lin Han the map of the Sixteen Gates. It turns out that his real identity is the son of the master of Jinghong Palace, one of the Seven Palaces.

The face of Mingxuan monster standing at the bottom was expressionless, no matter what Mingyi said, he remained unmoved, even opened his lips lightly, yawned slightly, his eyelids drooped, and he looked like a dead pig Not afraid of boiling water.

In fact, Mingxuan is also very helpless at this moment. You always said simple, if you want him to marry a man, or a man who does not conform to his aesthetics, how is it possible? The blind date almost bored him to death, otherwise he should think about how to sneak out to play...

Just when Mingxuan was thinking about how to sneak out.

"Who!"

Ming Yi suddenly stood up from his seat, his expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had noticed something...

Mingxuan looked at his father in surprise, what's going on, it can change his father's face, curious in his heart, so he asked directly.

"Father, what's wrong?"

Ming Yi frowned, looked at Ming Xuan and said, "Someone broke into the island, and his cultivation level is not low."

Mingxuan thought for a while, and happily said, "Father, I'll go out and have a look."

After all, without waiting for his father to say anything, he ran out in a hurry, without giving Ming Yi any time to object.

Ming Yi looked at Ming Xuan's hasty footsteps, as if someone was chasing after him, and sighed helplessly, "Yan Lie, go and watch Xuan'er, don't let him get into trouble."

A slight response sounded, and then the hall returned to calm.

Mingxuan came out of the main hall with a hint of complacency on his face. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise I don’t know how long the old man will be nagging, and it’s really thanks to the person who broke into the island, but I don’t know who it is. Have the courage to break into their Jinghong Palace.

Mingxuan turned around and walked outside, he wanted to see who it was...

After a long time, Lin Hanzhi withdrew his consciousness, frowned slightly, and said, "On this island is Jinghong Temple, but when I was just investigating, I was accidentally noticed by someone."

With his current cultivation base, the only one who can detect his divine sense should be the Hall Master of Jinghong Hall...

Shui Yi heard the words and said, "Does the elder brother know where Jinghong Palace is?"

Lin Hanzhi nodded slightly.

"Then it doesn't matter. Anyway, we are not here to travel. We are here to play games. Of course, we must show our momentum, rush in, defeat their palace master, and then find the location of the Palace of Disaster!"

As Shui Yi said, he patted Tourmaline on the shoulder, meaning to let him put him down.

Standing on the ground, Shui Yi looked at the front, with a formidable aura around him, a serious expression on his face, as if he was about to rush in and fight.

Tourmaline looked at him softly, and stood beside him, as if fully cooperating.

Seeing Shui Yi's lovely performance, Lin Hanzhi was a little bit dumbfounded, but he relaxed a lot in his heart. After entering this island, his body became tense unconsciously. After all, after entering this island, it was equivalent to their He has entered the lair of the Devil's Cult, and each of the seven hall masters has a Mahayana cultivation base, his strength is unfathomable, and he has been famous for a long time, so he has no certainty of victory.

But now, they can only take one step at a time.

Shui Yi looked at Lin Hanzhi, "Brother, let's go."

Lin Hanzhi nodded slightly, and walked ahead to lead the way, and the group of people began to walk towards the depths of the island.

Passing through this lush woods, the eyes suddenly open up. There is a large luxuriant elixir field in front of you, which is full of green. Come with a touch of herbal fragrance, intoxicating.

A few people cautiously shuttled along the path opened among the herbs, and the surroundings were quiet. When they passed through the medicine field, many demon disciples dressed in black suddenly appeared around them, surrounding them.

Lin Hanzhi looked at the people around them, his face remained unchanged. The people around them suddenly backed away, and a young man in purple came out from behind.

Mingxuan came over, with no expression on his face, and looked at them indifferently, but when he recognized that it was Lin Han and his group, he unconsciously showed a surprised expression on his face, and blurted out, "It's you!"

Lin Hanzhi looked at the surprised expression on the face of the young man in purple, and frowned slightly. This person seemed a little familiar to him, but he could be sure that he had never seen this person before.

Mingxuan looked at Lin Hanzhi, and suddenly there was a gleam of joy on his face, "It's me, you don't remember me, I gave you the map of the sixteen gates, but I didn't expect you to come here."

Lin Hanzhi looked at him, "It's you."

Hearing his voice, he also remembered that the feeling he gave him was somewhat similar to that of the head of the Weiyang Sect back then.

"Why are you here?"

Mingxuan showed some embarrassment on his face, waved away a group of irrelevant people, and when there were only five of them left in place, Mingxuan said with some embarrassment, "Actually, I am the Young Hall Master of Jinghong Hall Mingxuan, at that time I was just going out for fun, and I happened to be the head of the Weiyang Sect."

Lin Hanzhi looked at him, "You couldn't have lost to me with your strength, so why did you give me the map of the Sixteen Gates?"

With his current cultivation base, it can be seen that Mingxuan is a cultivator in the tribulation period, so it is impossible for him to lose to him in the first place.

It was only then that Mingxuan realized that he couldn't see through Lin Hanzhi's cultivation now. Three months ago, he was still a little monk in the fusion stage, but now he couldn't see through it. There was only one possibility, and that was His current cultivation base is at least in the Tribulation Transcendence period, or above the Tribulation Transcendence period, but is this possible?How long has it been?

Mingxuan was astonished, but still explained, "Actually, I sneaked out at the beginning and didn't let my family know, so..."

"That's why you didn't expose your true cultivation and deliberately lost to me."

Lin Hanzhi took it lightly, and the incongruity in his heart at the beginning was explained.

Mingxuan's face was a little embarrassed, "At the beginning you said you would come to the Seventh Palace, but with your cultivation at that time, I only told you the location of the Sixteenth Gate. Life, but I didn't expect to see you here today."

Lin Hanzhi looked at him, and suddenly said lightly, "Thank you."

With his cultivation level at the time, he was indeed not qualified to enter the Seventh Palace, forcibly entering would only cost his life, and he was naturally grateful for Mingxuan's kindness.

"It's nothing..."

Mingxuan waved his hand, feeling a little guilty. In fact, he was just thinking about it on a whim at the time, but Lin Hanzhi thanked him, but it made him feel good about him.

Lin Hanzhi looked at him seriously, "I am Lin Hanzhi, and these are my partners. We have important business to come to the Seventh Palace. Can you take me to see the Lord of the Seventh Palace?"

Ming Xuan nodded slightly, "Since it's you, it's naturally possible."

Mingxuan led the way, so naturally no one would stop them, and they arrived at the main hall of Jinghong Hall unimpeded.

After entering the main hall, Mingxuan looked at Ming Yi who was still sitting on the main seat with a serious expression on his face, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and said flatly, "Father, this is my friend."

Ming Yi looked at the few people who came in with a serious expression, and when he saw Yu Chen's appearance clearly, he almost jumped up from his seat in shock, and his expression changed uncontrollably.

At this time, there was a sound transmission in my mind, "Don't reveal my identity."

Ming Yi's face twitched fiercely, and only then managed to maintain his usual expressionless face, his hands were tightly grasped on the armrest of the chair, and only then did he stop the urge to salute in time.

The palace lord always only wore red clothes, but today she was wearing a sky-blue dress, which he almost didn't recognize just now.

Mingxuan looked at the old man's convulsive face, and wondered in his heart, "What's going on..."