Chapter 501 The Treasure Touches People's Hearts

Three months later, in a certain blue sea.

There was no cloud in the sky, the sea breeze was blowing, and a group of white seagulls flew across the sky.

A blue light appeared in the sky and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, the blue light stopped over a deserted island more than a hundred miles away. When the blue light faded, a three-foot-long blue airship was revealed. The surface of the blue airship was hazy with blue light. Six monks including Han Daoguang stood on the blue airship .

The terrain of the deserted island is high in the south and low in the north. There is a lake of more than ten acres in the center. The vegetation on the island is dense, but no one lives there.

"It's here, it's finally here."

Han Daoguang pointed to the deserted island below and said excitedly.

"Now that we're here, let's go treasure hunting! I hope we can find some treasures."

A tall middle-aged man suggested with a calm tone.

Both sides have their own thoughts and hide their breath.

With a pinch of Han Daoguang's method, the cyan flying boat landed slowly in a long and narrow valley.

There are a lot of weeds growing in the valley, and there is a three-foot-large hole not far away, and there are many green moss growing near the hole.

Han Zhangxiang squinted his eyes, looked towards the cave, released his spiritual consciousness to scan the cave, and found nothing abnormal.

A young woman in a red dress with ordinary facial features patted the spirit animal bag, and two blood-colored giant scorpions flew out. The blood-colored giant scorpions had wings on their backs, and their bodies were blood-colored. Their tail thorns were golden, and there were some golden lines on their backs. These are two second-order low-grade spirit insects.

Two blood-colored giant scorpions flew into the cave with a sharp hissing sound, they were looking for the way.

Han Daoguang sacrificed two puppy puppets and rushed into the cave.

After a while, two blood-colored giant scorpions flew out and flew to the side of the young woman in the red dress.

"It seems that there is no restriction inside, we can go in."

The young woman in the red dress spoke calmly.

The two puppy puppets rushed out of the cave and ran back to Han Daoguang.

Han Daoguang didn't say anything, and nodded at Han Zhangxiang.

The six of them walked into the cave one after another, with Han Daoguang and the man in red at the front, Han Zhangxiang and the middle-aged man in the middle, and Han Debiao and the young woman in red at the end.

The cave is dark and damp, and the stone walls are covered with moss.

After walking more than a hundred feet, a grotto with the size of an acre appeared in front of them. The stone wall on the left side of the grotto had obvious sword cut marks, and a large amount of broken stones were scattered on the ground.

"The ban is here."

Han Daoguang pointed to the left stone wall and said, his eyes were fiery.

The man in the red shirt unleashed three gleaming red throwing knives and chopped them on the stone wall. There was a "clang clang" sound of metal colliding, and a soft yellow light appeared on the stone wall. Some yellow light could be seen on the surface of the yellow light. The runes, looming, are clearly forbidden.

"Break the ban early, leave early!"

The middle-aged man suggested that he unleashed two short daggers that were shining with yellow light, and hit the yellow light with two muffled sounds.

The five members of Han Daoguang sacrificed their magical weapons one after another to attack Huang Guang.

There was a muffled sound of rain hitting the fence, and the yellow light remained motionless.

The young woman in the red dress frowned, and two blood-colored giant scorpions rushed forward, each spewing out a stream of blood-colored flames, hitting the yellow light, and emitting a puff of blue smoke.

They attacked for a quarter of an hour, but the yellow light was still intact, which was beyond their expectations.

"It seems that it is impossible not to use powerful means, fellow Daoist Qin, everyone should not hold back."

Han Zhangxiang reminded, with a heavy tone.

He flipped his hand and took out a long red knife, and slashed towards the void. After a flash of red light, a red knife more than ten feet long flew out and slashed on the yellow light.

He used a magic weapon, but he used a lot of mana, which was relatively powerful.

Rumble!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the yellow light dimmed a lot.

The middle-aged man stomped on the ground with his right foot, and there was a muffled sound on the ground. The ground suddenly tore open, and a yellow giant more than ten feet tall broke through the ground. The yellow giant's water chestnuts were distinct, and its eyes were dull.

He sacrificed a pair of shiny yellow copper hammers and threw them to the yellow giant.

A glare of yellow light emerged from the yellow giant's body. He held the yellow copper hammer and smashed it towards the yellow light.

"Defend the Soil Warriors!"

Han Zhangxiang and Han Debiao looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

They didn't practice dry soil true yang kung fu, but they had seen Han Changming perform this supernatural power with their own eyes.

In this way, the middle-aged man is practicing "Dry Soil True Yang Kung Fu", so I don't know how far the kung fu in his hand can go.

"Daoyuan, Debiao, be careful. If this person is a monk of alchemy, he will be in trouble. The skills he cultivated have a great advantage in fighting on land."

Han Zhangxiang reminded Han Daoguang and Han Debiao through sound transmission, with a solemn tone.

Han Daoguang and Han Debiao nodded without saying anything.

After hearing a loud noise, the yellow light shattered, and a simple stone room more than a hundred feet in size appeared in front of them. A stench came oncoming, and a human-shaped skeleton was located in the center of the stone room.

The walls of the stone chamber are pitted and hollow, with obvious traces of artificial excavation.

The left hand of the humanoid skeleton has only four fingers. On the feet are a pair of gleaming red spiritual boots. A red flame pattern is embroidered on the surface of the spiritual boots. The ribs on the left chest are broken, obviously suffered heavy injuries during his lifetime.

"Flying Fire Cloud Boots, this is the Sihua Cave of Li Huo Sanren!"

The young woman in the red dress was shocked, and said in a broken voice.

Liehuo Sanren is a well-known casual cultivator in the outer seas. He got a flying magic weapon from the Burial Immortal Market and drove it with all his strength. Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't catch up. However, there has been no news about this person for ten years. Where is it? It turned out to be sitting.

Han Zhangxiang frowned slightly. He heard from Han Changying that Liehuo Sanren provoked a fourth-order ice phoenix, and his whereabouts are unknown. It seems that Lihuo Sanren escaped, but he was seriously injured and died here. He doesn't know what Lihuo Sanren did. The incident caused the fourth-order ice phoenix to chase and kill him.

The middle-aged man appeared in front of the human skeleton with a stride, and grabbed the spirit boot with one hand.

This is the magic weapon of Liehuo Sanren's fame, with this treasure in hand, few people below Yuan Ying can catch up to him.

At this moment, an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air came from behind, the middle-aged man's body surface was shining yellow, and a thick yellow armor emerged close to his body, it was Qianyang Baojia.

There was a muffled sound, and the Qianyang treasure armor was intact, but the middle-aged man was surprised to find that a chilly air seeped into his body, as if he was in a thousand-year-old ice cave, he couldn't help shivering.

A huge spiritual pressure rushed out from the middle-aged man and the young woman in red skirt. Both of them were in the middle stage of alchemy, and the aura of the middle-aged man was stronger.

Almost at the same time, Han Zhangxiang and Han Debiao also rushed out of a powerful spiritual pressure, and they no longer hide their cultivation.

"Two fellow daoists, those who see the treasure will have a share, so we don't want much, as long as some property, the Flying Fire Cloud Boots are yours, how about it?"

Han Zhangxiang said politely, if they really fight, they won't be able to take much advantage. In the spirit of calming down the matter, he only wants some property.

"No problem, I don't know the surnames of the two fellow Taoists? What school do you belong to?"

The middle-aged man's tone was sincere, and he didn't take Han Debiao's sneak attack on him at all.

Han Zhangxiang frowned slightly, and asked back: "There's nothing to say about your background. We were wrong just now. We only need a part of the property. How about it?"

Naturally, he would not reveal his background, pretending to be an alchemy cultivator from another sect, it would be difficult to get away with it, since the other party asked this question, he probably had a backer.

Hearing this, the faces of the middle-aged man and the young woman in red skirt turned cold, and Han Daoguang took out the magic weapon, his face full of vigilance.

At this moment, Han Daoguang's body protection aura suddenly shattered, he felt a chill down his back, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Several palm-sized blood-colored giant scorpions crawled on his back, piercing his body with their tail thorns.

"Patriarch, be careful..."

Before Han Daoguang finished speaking, his body softened and he fell towards the ground uncontrollably.

Han Daoguang fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, he hadn't died yet, and the experience of his life appeared in front of his eyes like a flying horse.

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In a small green tile courtyard, Han Zhangxiang was talking to Han Daoguang and Han Daoxiu.

"Daoguang, Daoxiu, our family has been at a disadvantage in many confrontations with the Chen family. I plan to let you feign death. As the family's backup, the family will provide you with resources for cultivating immortals on a regular basis. If conditions permit, it is better for you to rely on your own efforts. If you don't want to, I can assign other clansmen to carry out this task."

Han Zhangxiang said kindly.

Han Daoguang and Han Daoxiu looked at each other, nodded to each other, and said in unison: "Patriarch, we are willing to fake death."

"Okay, after you fake your death, the family will try its best to help you build a foundation. If our family is destroyed by the Chen family, you can recruit the members of the clan and rebuild a Han family."

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In the endless sea area, a huge roar came from a certain deserted island from time to time.

In an open field, three corpses were lying on the ground, Han Daoguang and Han Daoxiu sat paralyzed on the ground, their faces were pale and sweaty, and there were some fragments of magical artifacts scattered on the ground.

The resources for cultivating immortals in the Red Algae Sea Region were poor, so they went to the Golden Dragon Sea Region to make a living. The family sent people to send them immortal cultivating resources from time to time, but the resources for cultivating immortals from the family were not many, after all, there were hundreds of monks in the clan.

"It's really dangerous. Fortunately, there are second-level high-grade puppet beasts, otherwise this time it will be more ominous."

Han Daoxiu said out of breath.

"Clean up the battlefield quickly and leave here. The family hasn't sent the cultivation resources for several years. I don't know if the clansman who transported the cultivation resources died or something happened within the clan. Let's go back and have a look. If the family is in trouble, we have to help. "

Han Daoguang said with a solemn expression.

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In a three-storey attic, Han Zhangxiang was chatting with Han Daoguang, and Han Daoyang showed a look of embarrassment.

"Patriarch, I know it's against the rules to do this. I've cultivated to the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, and Chang Ming has a spirit of forming a pill in his hand. Can you tell him, give me, no, lend me the spirit of forming a pill, I will I will definitely pay him back in the future.”

Han Daoguang's expression was uneasy, he was able to get to this point, apart from the help of his family, he also worked hard.

Han Zhangxiang showed a distressed expression. Han Changming made a lot of contributions to the family. After Han Daoguang entered the foundation building period, he wandered around. As the hidden power of the family, he lived a life of casual cultivators.

"Let me tell Changming, but don't expect too much. Changming's willingness to take out the alchemy spirit is due to affection, and it's his duty that he doesn't want to take out the alchemy."

Han Daoguang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "No problem, please, patriarch."

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In a secluded courtyard, Han Daoguang and Han Zhangxiang were sitting in the stone pavilion, Han Daoguang was depressed.

"Patriarch, I wasted two pill-forming spirits. I'm afraid I won't be able to return Changming one."

Han Daoguang's mouth was full of bitterness.

"If you fail, you fail, marry a wife and have children! Leave the incense, if you are gone, I will take good care of them for you."

Han Zhangxiang persuaded.

Han Daoguang sighed and nodded.

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In a hidden cave, Han Daoguang and a short, fat man in a red shirt attacked a stone wall glowing with yellow light.

"The ancient monk's cave!"

Han Daoguang's expression was agitated, he really had nowhere to look for, he thought his path was hopeless, but he didn't expect to find an ancient monk's cave.

Even if there is no hope of hitting the alchemy stage and getting the property of the ancient monk, his wife and children can live better.

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Han Daoguang's expression was in a trance, and he returned to reality.

The four of Han Zhangxiang had already fought, and the red-shirted man in the foundation-building stage was cut in half by Han Zhangxiang.

After a loud noise, the entire stone room was split in half, a large amount of gravel rolled down, and a piece of gravel hit Han Daoguang, causing Han Daoguang's eyes to go dark, and he lost consciousness.

In an open field, Han Zhangxiang was holding a short red gleaming blade with a cold expression on his face.

Han Debiao was holding a broken spirit stick, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

A yellow ape puppet beast wrestled with a three-foot-large blood-colored giant scorpion, and the yellow light and blood light intersected together, making a piercing roar.

"Quick battle, get rid of them."

The middle-aged man said with a cold face, with a murderous look on his face.

He slapped the yellow gourd on his waist, the wind was strong, and a large piece of yellow gravel flew out of it. The yellow gravel turned into a yellow giant with a height of more than 20 feet, and its body surface was shining yellow.

With a flick of his sleeve, a giant gleaming yellow ax flew out and landed in the yellow giant's hand.

The yellow giant held the giant yellow axe, with a dazzling yellow light on its body, and strode towards Han Zhangxiang with big strides. Every time the giant yellow took a step, the ground shook violently.

Han Zhangxiang waved the red short knife in his hand. After a sound of piercing through the air, more than a dozen red knife glows flew out and struck the yellow giant one after another. After the light, the scars healed quickly, as if they had never appeared before.

The young woman in the red skirt was holding a red flag about Zhang Zhang in her hand, shaking it slightly, billowing flames swept out and hit Han Debiao.

Han Debiao swung the spirit-breaking stick and shattered the flames. The flames splashed and fell on the ground, making big holes.

The third-order puppet beasts fought against the third-order spirit insects, evenly matched.

For a while, the roar continued and the air waves rolled.

Han Debiao is only in the early stage of alchemy, and it is a bit difficult for him to deal with monks in the middle stage of alchemy, but he is a physical trainer, and the young woman in the red skirt will not be able to deal with him for a while.