Chapter 202 Tiannan Fairy City, Supreme Pavilion

Wan Yao Mountain Range, north, near the outer area of ​​the mountain range of Tiannan Fairy City.

Ke Yao is running for her life.

There is no panic on her face, only a firm killing intent in her eyes. Even if she is in mortal danger now, her killing intent has not wavered.

However, her condition is really not good at the moment. Her long hair, which was originally loose, has been cut off by the short knife in her hand, and it looks messy. Under the half-cracked robe, there is a silver close-fitting soft armor.

In addition, there are bloodstains all over her body, on her hands, feet, neck, and face. A small part is hers, and most of it comes from the people she killed.

Peng!

A ray of fire came through. Before the fire came, Ke Yao only had time to turn sideways and protect the short knife in front of her, and was blown away by the explosion. She was blown away for ten meters and hit a giant tree. The giant tree shook and the fallen leaves fell.

Puff!

Ke Yao spurted blood, his face changed, he took a breath and rushed out. The next moment, a black long sword swept past the place where he was leaning against the giant tree, cutting the giant tree in half.

After she rushed out, she staggered and failed to dodge. The black long sword that returned had already cut a deep wound on her arm that could be seen to the bone. The blood fell with a sizzle, staining the grass under her feet red.

The black sword returned and fell into the hands of a middle-aged monk. About 30 meters away from the middle-aged monk, a sturdy man holding a red longbow also rushed over.

Not only that.

Ke Yao covered his arm and looked at the middle-aged monk and the sturdy man. There was a young man in his thirties walking slowly in that position.

The young man looked gloomy and stared at Ke Yao, with a trace of heat in his eyes.

"Ke Yao, hand over the foundation-building pill, and I will spare your life."

"Otherwise, I will kill you and search slowly by myself, which is the same, but it will take more effort."

Ke Yao's eyes fell on the young cultivator, and there was a deep hatred bursting out.

"Ao Hongyi, you are dreaming. In this life, even if I die, you will never get the foundation-building pill."

With just one sentence, Ke Yao stopped talking and slowly retreated, moving her eyes away from the young man, that is, Ao Hongyi, and fell on the other two cultivators who were chasing him.

The middle-aged cultivator holding a black sword, and the sturdy man holding a longbow.

"Eighth floor, seventh floor, what should I do, what should I do?"

A trace of despair arose in Ke Yao's heart, but as long as she didn't die, she would keep fighting, seeking opportunities to survive, and then wait for an opportunity to take revenge, because she was carrying the burden of more than 70 lives of the Ke family.

Father, mother, sister, brother...

The scenes of their death made her wake up from nightmares repeatedly even when she was asleep.

There was a voice in her dream that kept ringing beside her, and she couldn't forget it, she must not forget it, even if she died...

However.

The assassination she planned was seen by the other party as a trap, which led to this scene.

She hated it, she was unwilling, she couldn't die yet!

The flame of hatred burned in Ke Yao's eyes, and her desire to survive was stronger than ever at this moment.

At this moment.

The sturdy man pulled the bow to full strength, and on the red longbow, a fiery red arrow of magic power was instantly condensed.

Swoosh! !

The rocket came suddenly and exploded at Ke Yao's original position. Her figure had already tilted back and rolled out.

"Hmph, a tough guy."

"Don't kill her, just cripple her. I still want to ask her about the whereabouts of the foundation-building pill."

Ao Hongyi shouted softly, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He rushed towards the direction where Ke Yao rolled out.

On the other side, the middle-aged cultivator holding the black sword, with two fingers together, controlled the black sword, and circled from the side and back, preparing to attack.

Just at this time.

The rolled out Ke Yao suddenly rushed into a hidden cave.

Bang! !

Following closely behind was the black sword that came later and hit the edge of the cave, turning a gap in the cave. The cave, which was not solid to begin with, collapsed in half in an instant.

In the cave, Han Yi, who was practicing, looked at the cave that collapsed in half, and his face suddenly sank.

This was an unprovoked disaster.

He had just used his spiritual sense to scan everything within a five-kilometer radius outside. There was no other danger except for the four people who happened to interrupt his practice and an elderly monk who was gradually approaching.

And the four people who interrupted his practice were chasing and killing. Two Qi training level 7 monks and one Qi training level 8 monks were chasing and killing a Qi training level 7 female monk.

If this chase did not affect the cave where he was in seclusion, Han Yi did not want to care.

He was not a saint and would not talk about justice. Moreover, superficial justice was not necessarily justice. Just like at this moment, three people were chasing and killing one person. Han Yi did not know who was right and who was wrong between the two parties. If he ignored it, he would not have to make these causes and effects.

However.

Breaking his cave was another matter.

The middle-aged monk who smashed the cave with a sword with a high-grade magic weapon was startled and retracted his long sword to protect himself. At the same time, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Ao Hongyi.

"Young Master, there are strange monks in seclusion here, be careful."

The sturdy man holding the bow also retreated and protected the other side of the young monk. His broad palm was already on the bowstring, ready to take action immediately if there was any situation.

On the other side, Ke Yao, who rolled into the cave, was also startled.

However, in her shock, there was a hope of survival.

Where there is uncertainty, there is hope.

"Senior, I am Ke Yao from the Ke family of Tianqing Immortal City. The Ke family has a foundation-building pill, so we are being hunted by the Ao family. Please help me and save me. I will give you the foundation-building pill."

Ke Yao spoke first and stared at Han Yi, hoping that this change would be in her favor. For this reason, she was willing to offer the temptation of the foundation-building pill.

If it was a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training, he would definitely be tempted.

And outside the cave.

Ao Hongyi stared at Han Yi, and an unusually bright light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

"Uncle Liu, Chen Gongfeng, this cultivator used a spell similar to the breath-holding technique to hide his body's cultivation."

"However, my Yang Lingtong can see that there is something in the other party's dantian that exudes a cold and vicious aura."

"This cultivator is poisoned, and the poison has entered his dantian."

"Humph, no wonder he wants to retreat here."

Ao Hongyi said to the middle-aged cultivator and the sturdy man in a low voice.

The eyes of the three people flashed at the same time.

This is the outermost part of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range. Even if there are monsters, they are below the third level. What kind of cultivator would practice in seclusion here?

Moreover, Ao Hongyi's Yang Lingtong also saw the poisoning in the other party's Dantian, which made the three people have other ideas.

When Ke Yao said "Foundation Building Pill", Ao Hongyi's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Practicing in the cave outside the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, poisoned, and also knew the grievances between the Ke family and the Ao family, the most important thing is to know the Foundation Building Pill.

These aspects, combined, made Ao Hongyi and the other two look at each other and made up their minds instantly.

On the other side.

After Han Yi walked out of the cave, he first glanced around, and then took a deep look at Ke Yao. Ke Yao's words just now had the intention of dragging him into the water, naming her as Ke Yao, naming the pursuers as the Ao family, and naming the two families because of the Foundation Building Pill.

This sentence contained a lot of information, and the hidden thoughts made Han Yi unhappy.

However, he would not kill people just because of a sentence.

Han Yi moved his eyes away and fell on the three cultivators thirty meters away in front of him. Although Ao Hongyi's words just now were low-voiced, they were clear in his consciousness.

However.

He has always been a person who talks about deeds rather than thoughts. Although he was unhappy about being disturbed, he also felt that the time was almost up. He could find a place to practice after entering Tiannan Fairy City.

He didn't even look at the people around him. He took a light step and appeared thirty meters away. Then, he took another step forward and was about to leave.

At this time.

An old voice came from a distance of several hundred meters in the air.

"Sir, you want to leave so easily after knowing the Ao family's affairs?"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure had already crossed a few hundred meters on a sword and reached the mid-air, and then directly fell below.

Ke Yao, who was at the edge of the cave, looked up at the person who was landing, and her eyes were full of despair.

The three people who were originally preparing to attack were overjoyed.

"It's the Third Elder."

"The Third Elder is here, this person will definitely not escape."

"It's Uncle San, now my foundation-building pill is stable."

Han Yi flashed out about 30 meters and looked at the old monk who was flying down on the sword, without a trace of ripples in his eyes.

The old monk who landed also had a bright light like the sun flash in his eyes, and then he showed a look of realization.

"It turned out to be a physical cultivator, and he used crooked ways to cultivate his body, which led to the accumulation of poison in his body. Although the realm of physical cultivation is comparable to the ninth level of Qi training, because the poison penetrates deep into the Dantian, he can only retreat once every once in a while."

"Daoyou, what I said is right."

Han Yi looked calm, looked at the old monk, and asked back: "Then what?"

This was the first time he spoke in front of everyone, and it was also the first time he spoke in more than a year.

"Then?" A cold light flashed in the old monk's eyes: "Nothing happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword rose into the air behind him, emitting a blazing light and passing towards Han Yi.

In his expectation, although the other party was practicing both spirit and body, he used an evil way, which resulted in an imbalance between the 'spirit' and the 'body'. Under the Yang Lingtong technique of the Ao family, he could even see the accumulated toxicity in his dantian.

Moreover, this cultivator was unfamiliar. He had never seen him before. He should be a casual cultivator.

Only casual cultivators would lose balance in the practice of both spirit and body due to the reason of the technique, and the remaining poison would be difficult to eliminate, so they would hide in seclusion outside the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.

Since he was a casual cultivator, there was no need to say more. He could kill him with one sword and get something back.

In Han Yi's eyes, the other party's sword was slow, too slow.

However, the opponent was only in the early stage of foundation building, and he was not young, similar to the old foundation building cultivator he met outside Hongluan City. At that time, he had just broken through the foundation building, and he was not afraid. Now, it was no problem.

Han Yi swayed lightly and dodged the sword. Then, the long sword behind him flew into the air, and he appeared in front of the old cultivator as if teleporting.

Then.

Swish!

The sword flashed, and a big head flew into the sky.

To be continued.

After the sword passed, it drew a dark blue line, directly killing the three Ao family members who were ecstatic.

In less than half a breath, the sword returned and fell into the scabbard behind Han Yi.

Han Yi did not use the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword for this sword, because the opponent was not worthy of it, so he only used the Qingping Sword.

But with his current cultivation and skills, he could easily kill even a late-stage foundation-building cultivator with the Qingping Sword, not to mention an old early-stage foundation-building cultivator and three Qi-training cultivators.

The headless bodies of the old cultivators, the three patriarchs of the Ao family, fell to the ground with a bang. A gray soul flew out, but was turned into ashes by Han Yi with the Five Degenerations of Soul.

Then.

He waved his hand lightly, took the storage bags of the four people into his hands, put them into the storage ring, and looked at Ke Yao, whose face was shocked and whose pupils shrank wildly, and turned away.

Although Ke Yao had some thoughts, there was a great fear before life and death. People who were about to drown would grab any straw that might allow them to survive. Although Han Yi didn't like it, he would not kill her for this.

"Senior, senior, please accept me as your disciple." Ke Yao, who reacted, immediately knelt down on both knees and kowtowed violently. This kowtow was a dull sound as she slammed her head to the ground.

Han Yi dodged a hundred meters away without stopping.

Not to mention that he didn't like Ke Yao, he was in a lot of trouble at the moment, so he didn't have time to accept disciples, so he naturally ignored her. He could only save her life because of the provocation of the old foundation-building cultivator of the Ao family. Otherwise, he would not bother to take action. Even if he was promoted to the foundation-building stage, he still had his own rules of conduct as before.

A few hundred meters away, Ke Yao raised his head suddenly. There was already a blood mark on his forehead. However, when he raised his head, he could no longer see the figure of the mysterious cultivator just now. His face changed and he wanted to catch up, but he paused and stopped.

The other party was very strong, very strong, at least in the middle stage of foundation-building, or possibly in the late stage of foundation-building, or even a Jindan Zhenren. It was normal for such a cultivator to ignore him.

Ke Yao was more worried that if he was too entangled, the other party would be unhappy and kill him at will.

So, after hesitating for half a minute, he gritted his teeth, turned around, and fled towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains.

On the other side.

After Han Yi walked out of the forest, he changed his appearance with the disguise technique, then flew up on his sword and flew to the fairy city outside the mountains, which was not far away.

Daqin Fairyland, Tiannan Fairy City.

Daqin Fairyland is the largest fairyland in Yuheng Realm and the most recognized force in Yuheng Realm. It is even more powerful than the Holy Land, because the Emperor of Daqin is the strongest cultivator in Yuheng Realm, no one else.

Even Han Yi, when he was still an outer disciple of Xuandan Sect, knew that the strongest person in the entire fairy world was the Emperor of Daqin.

Yuheng Realm is divided into nine states, of which Dagan occupies two states, namely Ganzhou and Shuzhou, and the largest force in this world, Daqin Fairyland, occupies four states, Qinzhou, Jizhou, Yangzhou, and Yuzhou.

Facing Dagan Jinyun Fairy City across the Wan Yao Mountains is Tiannan Fairy City in Yuzhou.

The area of ​​Tiannan Immortal City is about twice that of Jinyun Immortal City.

Han Yi's speed was not slow. It took him less than a minute to reach Tiannan Immortal City. After entering the immortal boat passage of the immortal city, he landed.

The cultivators in Tiannan Immortal City were coming and going, and it was even more prosperous than Jinyun Immortal City.

Han Yi suddenly saw a familiar sign.

Wanxian Pavilion.

Before this, he had already known that Da Gan's Wanxian Pavilion had done business in the entire Yuheng Realm. He didn't expect to see this familiar sign in Tiannan Immortal City just after entering Daqin.

After thinking about it, he also understood that as a commercial city, Tiannan Immortal City, like Jinyun Immortal City, has many business houses, just like in Jinyun Immortal City, there are also Daqin businesses.

Han Yi did not go to Wanxian Pavilion, because he wanted to completely separate himself from Da Gan's identity and could not have any connection with him. Only in this way could he completely eliminate any possible pursuit.

He was heading to another business not far from the Wanxian Pavilion. The attic occupied by this business was taller and more spectacular than the Wanxian Pavilion.

The Supreme Pavilion.

It is rumored that the Wanxian Pavilion of Dagan was built by a certain emperor's son of Dagan to benchmark the Supreme Pavilion.

Unlike the Wanxian Pavilion, the background of the Supreme Pavilion is bigger and more authoritative.

The Supreme Pavilion is directly backed by the most powerful cultivator in the entire Yuheng Realm. According to rumors, the Great Qin Emperor is only one step away from becoming an immortal.

Therefore, it dares to be named the Supreme.

The Supreme Pavilion is set up with five floors. The first four floors serve Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, and Yuanying respectively, and the fifth floor is a private plot.

The Xuanxian Pavilion of the Xuandan Sect borrowed the first three floors from the Wanxian Pavilion, and the fourth floor borrowed from the Supreme Pavilion.

After entering the Supreme Pavilion, Han Yi bought a large number of talismans again, including a three-spirit meteorite talisman and a six-spirit meteorite talisman.

The price of a three-spirit meteorite talisman is 270 high-grade spirit stones, while the price of a six-spirit meteorite talisman is 690 high-grade spirit stones.

These two talismans cost Han Yi a total of 960 high-grade spirit stones.

Before leaving Shudu, Han Yi went to Wanxian Pavilion to sell the Silver Frost Sword of Lu Jie Zhenren. With his previous savings, he already had 920 high-grade spirit stones.

After being promoted to the late stage of foundation building and sent to Gandu, the salary given by the sect, although the quality is the same as other foundation building elders, is all middle-grade spirit stones, but the quantity is much more than others, a full 1,000 per year.

These 1,000 middle-grade spirit stones are definitely a great fortune for other foundation building cultivators. After all, 1,000 middle-grade spirit stones can already buy a top-grade magic weapon.

Moreover, this is still a year's salary. If you stay for more than ten years, with more than 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones, you will have the opportunity to buy a magic weapon.

For ordinary foundation-building cultivators, more than ten years, or even doubled or twenty years, is only about one-tenth of their lifespan. How many late-stage foundation-building cultivators have worked hard for decades and spent all their wealth to buy a magic weapon before they got what they wanted.

And Han Yi is even more special. Several elders of the sect think that he has a chance to break through the golden elixir, so they prepay him ten years in advance, which is 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

However.

This 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones is indeed not enough for Han Yi.

As his strength increases and the enemies he faces become stronger and stronger, the spirit stones Han Yi needs are already very large, just like now.

Han Yi paid 920 high-grade spirit stones and 6,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which were converted into high-grade spirit stones at a discount rate of 3:2 to pay for the two spirit talismans.

Then, he bought another immortal boat. This immortal boat is called the Huben Immortal Boat. In terms of performance, it is similar to the human-level immortal boat of the Wanxian Pavilion. They are both top-grade magic weapons and cost him 2,500 medium-grade spirit stones.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper of the Supreme Pavilion handed Han Yi a nameplate. The nameplate was not named, but it contained points for consumption.

"This is the points nameplate of the Supreme Pavilion. This token is the identity mark of the Supreme Building's Black Iron customers. Only cultivators who purchase more than 100 upper-grade spirit stones can receive it."

"Now there are 977 points in this nameplate, which means that Daoyou just spent 977 upper-grade spirit stones. If the consumption reaches 10,000 points, you can become a silver customer."

Han Yi understood that this system is similar to the Wanxian Order of the Wanxian Pavilion.

"Black Iron, Silver, then are there other nameplates above Silver?" Han Yi asked in confusion.

The shopkeeper smiled and responded: "Yes, above Silver is the Gold Nameplate, but that kind of nameplate is not measured by points, but by cultivation. Only the Great Spiritual Transformation can receive it."

Han Yi suddenly realized.

Most of those who can buy 100 upper-grade spirit stones are in the late stage of foundation building, or even Jindan cultivators.

Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones have reached the standard of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

That is, black iron is given to a Golden Core, silver is given to a Nascent Soul, and gold is given to a Spiritual Transformation.

The pattern of this Supreme Pavilion is high enough, starting from the Golden Core, it is worthy of being a super power with the strongest cultivator in the Yuheng Realm behind it.

Han Yi put away his things and then turned to leave.

After a while, he found an inn under the Supreme Building, opened a quiet room, and sat down alone.

Although he was in a foreign land, Han Yi did not feel melancholy.

Because he knew that he would go back, and it would not take too long.