Chapter 1727 The Heart of a Villain

Han Yu temporarily lived in the Feng Clan and taught the Feng Clan people how to practice during the day. Even the elders such as Feng Aotian and Feng Xietian were not afraid of being shy. When Han Yu talked about the Tao, he would come and listen. Everyone has gained a lot.

Especially the wind and waves, under the training of Han Yu with several medicines, in just two months, he broke through to the triple star stage of the early stage of Wusheng, which directly stunned the senior officials of the Wind Clan.

Feng Aotian came to Han Yu with a cheeky face, hoping that Han Yu could help him improve his cultivation quickly, but Han Yu no longer had the materials to help the Holy Palace turn into a star, nor did the Fengzu, so Feng Aotian could only return with regret.

Without the help of foreign objects, it is impossible for Han Yu to help people improve their cultivation base out of thin air.

Afterwards, Han Yu began to refine the ninth-grade lotus platform in seclusion. In the secret room, a hurricane roared. In Han Yu's hands, the ninth-grade lotus platform turned into countless light spots, which were quickly refined by Han Yu. It only took Han Yu three days to refine the ninth-grade lotus platform that others took a month or two to refine. Above the holy palace, the first golden lotus changed from twenty-two petals to twenty-nine petals, which is very close to breaking through the second stage of the lotus in the middle stage of Wusheng.

"The effect of the ninth-grade lotus platform on me is getting weaker and weaker, but refining the third piece should be able to break through the realm of the second level of the star." Han Yu prepared the training materials and began to refine the third piece of the ninth-level lotus platform.

As the third piece of the ninth-grade lotus platform was completely refined, the first golden lotus reached perfection.

"Crack!"

The second Venus split and split into six petals. At the same time, the vitality in Han Yu's body boiled in an instant, and his mind was running autonomously. His body exploded with terrifying devouring power, absorbing the cultivation materials on the body surface, and frantically absorbing the spiritual energy.

The aura on Han Yu's body rose rapidly like a volcanic eruption.

Outside of the Wind Clan, a group of people suddenly appeared. The team was divided into two groups, one on horseback and one on foot. Among the riders, three were wearing silver armor, shining silver light, and eight were wearing golden armor, shining golden light like the sun. Everyone held a black spear in their hands, and the red tassels on the spear were like blood flowing, very seeping.

A group of people came in a mighty way, like dark clouds pushed from the sky, dimming the world.

"Are you sure that Han Yu is from the Wind Clan?" The silver-clothed man on the far right asked the old man walking beside him. This old man was Nangong Xiao of the Nangong family. Besides him, there were three other people from the Nangong family who followed, two of them were Nangong Cheng and Nangong Chi.

"Master Twelfth, Han Yu replaced the Feng Clan to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference of the Ten Lands. I conclude that he is a member of the Feng Clan, and he must be hiding in the Feng Clan at this time." Nangong shouted.

Originally, after seeing Han Yu's strength in Shengtian Temple, Nangongxiao gave up the idea of ​​troublesome Han Yu, but he accidentally learned that Zuntian Shibaqi was looking for Han Yu, so he took the initiative to contact Zuntian without hesitation. Eighteen rides.

He didn't believe that Han Yu could escape the butcher's knife of Zatian Shibaqi, and wanted to use Zatian Shibaqi to vent his anger.

What Nangong Xiao didn't expect was that there were eleven of the eighteen riders in the day, from the second to the twelve. With such a lineup, the whole Qianyuan Continent would tremble if they stomped their feet casually.

"Han Yu, Han Yu, you are a life-and-death villain. You offended the Eighteen Horsemen of the Morning Sky, and even the gods can't save you!" It would be the best thing to bring the Wind Clan under control."

"Who are you?" A disciple of the Wind Clan appeared and shouted loudly.

"Go and tell Feng Aotian that the Eighteen Riders are coming, let him come out and kneel to greet him obediently!" Nangong Xiao said proudly, acting like a dog leg.

"Eighteen Knights of the Morning Sky?" The disciples of the Feng Clan gasped. In the Qianyuan Continent, there are probably not many people who don't know the Eighteen Horsemen of the Morning Sky.

The three tremblingly looked at the mighty horses and horses, and one of them scrambled and crawled into the Wind Clan to report. Not long after, all the senior members of the Feng Clan were alarmed, Feng Aotian, Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian rushed out, and when they saw the people outside the mountain gate, they all frowned tightly.

"What did the Eighteen Horsemen come to our Feng Clan for?" Feng Zhentian asked suspiciously.

"It seems that those who come are not kind and those who don't come. It's definitely not a good thing for people from the Nangong family to go with them." Feng Xietian's face became serious.

"We have nothing wrong with the Eighteen Riders of the Heaven. No matter how domineering they are, they dare not do anything to my Feng Clan. Let's go out and have a look." Fear.

The three of them came outside the mountain gate, Feng Aotian bowed again and again, and said: "Feng Aotian, the great elder of the Feng Clan, didn't know that all the heroes are here, and if you are far away, please forgive me!"

The second child in a golden armor stared at him, and said in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, call Han Yu out, and you will save yourself from death."

Feng Aotian's heart trembled, he didn't expect that the Eighteen Riders of Zoutian came to Han Yu, he pretended to be dumbfounded and said with a smile: "This master doesn't know, Han Yu is not from my Feng Clan."

Before the second child could ask again, Nan Gongxiao sneered and said, "Not from your Feng Clan, why did you take your place in the Ten Lands Discussion Conference?"

Feng Aotian stared at Nangong Xiao, wishing he could bite him to death, and secretly cursed: "This old dog actually brought outsiders to deal with people from the Ten Lands, it's really abhorrent!"

On the face, Feng Aotian showed a wry smile, and said: "Han Yu's surname is Han, he is not from our Feng Clan, the reason why he helps our Feng Clan is because he is the Qi Tianshi, and the world Qi Tianshi Learn from our Wind Clan."

Nangong Xiao said: "Since all the heavenly masters in the world have learned from your Feng Clan, isn't Han Yu a member of your Feng Clan, why do you have to argue?"

Feng Aotian said angrily: "Even if Han Yu is a member of my Wind Clan, what do you think?"

Nangong Xiao sneered and said: "It's not what I want, what do you want to ask these masters?"

The second child said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over Han Yu quickly."

Feng Aotian cupped his hands to the second child, and said: "My lord, Han Yu is not in our Wind Clan. Although he is Qi Tianshi, he is not a member of our Wind Clan after all. How could he stay in the Wind Clan? Woolen cloth?"

The second child frowned.

Nangong Xiao hurriedly said: "Second Master, Feng Aotian is very cunning. He said that Han Yu is not in the Feng Clan, so he cannot be trusted. Only after we investigate will we know the truth."

Feng Aotian was furious, but with a calm expression on his face, he said: "Everyone, don't listen to the one-sided words of this villain Nan Gongxiao, no matter how you say, my Feng Clan is also a famous big clan in the Qian world. How can it be allowed to go in when you say it, and to get out when you say it.”

The second child stared at the big eyes of the copper bell, and said darkly: "Why, are you threatening us?"