Chapter 67 Yuan Shun

After a while, Han Yi left the Kowloon shop. In his storage bag, there were some more raw materials for alchemy. In addition, there were also miscellaneous things such as spiritual sand and spiritual talismans.

After walking out of the Kowloon shop, Han Yi did not look back, but his expression remained as usual. As before, his footwork and speed remained unchanged, and he did not show any urgency.

The journey was uneventful, and he left Fangshi smoothly. After walking for a while, Han Yi took off his mask.

After taking off the mask, he did not deliberately look behind him, but calmly descended from Chiyang Peak and returned to Qinglong Peak. After he stepped into his courtyard and activated the formation, he felt completely relaxed. tone.

Although he behaved calmly along the way, his heart was already on edge, fearing that a Foundation Establishment Elder would suddenly descend from the sky and capture him.

"It seems that I really thought too much."

"It doesn't matter, be prepared."

"I wonder if those three foundation-building monks will submit what I wrote on the talisman paper?"

"That's all, this matter ends here. I've done everything I should do. If it doesn't serve as a warning, it's just fate."

Han Yi began to practice meditation, but he felt a little uneasy, so he simply put aside his practice and went to the backyard to practice sword control.

After being promoted to the seventh level of qi training, he needed to switch to a more advanced skill from the Fire Pill Mysterious Skill, which was originally a basic skill. He had not yet thought about this aspect, and he happened to have no intention of entering samadhi at the moment. Then he began to practice sword control.

Next.

His plan is to advance state of mind and various skills hand in hand, exchange time for accumulation, and achieve long-term progress in liver proficiency.

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the other side.

Time went back to two hours ago, when the dagger thrown by Han Yi shuttled into the tower in the center of Chiyangfang, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the tower suddenly opened his eyes from trance, ducked, and gently He grabbed the dagger and held it in his hand.

"Huh?"

On the other side, another elderly monk sitting in the tower was shaken and shouted loudly: "Who dares to provoke Chiyangfang City?"

Before his voice fell, he had already appeared next to the middle-aged man who had grabbed the dagger. In one hand of the middle-aged man, he was holding an ordinary dagger, and in the other hand, he was holding a magic talisman that did not reveal any magic. His face was expressionless. Slightly dignified.

"Elder Lu, what is this?"

The middle-aged monk named Lu Anping did not answer, but grasped the magic talisman tightly, swiped it, and rushed out of the tower. His momentum bloomed and soared into the sky. But at this time, everyone outside the tower was shocked. In order not to cause any trouble, Misunderstanding, they all backed away at least slightly and did not run away in panic.

The elderly monk, and the third foundation-building monk who was sitting here, followed closely and looked around with full momentum.

"Should we use the Immortal Patrol Mirror to catch the person who broke in just now?" the old monk suggested when he saw the middle-aged man's serious expression.

The Immortal Patrol Mirror is a top-quality magic weapon placed in the tower. It can monitor the entire city and also has the function of recording sounds and photos.

Middle-aged monk Lu Anping shook his head.

"No, since this person acts in such a secretive way, he is trying to hide his identity. Moreover, the most important thing at the moment is the information he delivered."

Lu Anping returned to the tower, collected his breath, and then handed the talisman in his hand to the two elders of his sect.

At the same time, his face turned slightly solemn, and his mind was focused on the two elders beside him.

What made him feel a little relieved was that the two elders from the same sect who were on duty this month suddenly had the same serious expressions as him after seeing the words on the talisman.

If any of the two elders showed hesitation or objection just now, Lu Anping would definitely put him under suspicion.

"This matter needs to be reported to the sect master."

"reasonable."

"The three of me will go together."

"As it should be."

"Walk."

The three of them quietly exited the tower and headed straight for Xuandan Peak.

Because the talisman described the process of Han Yi's discovery of the Blood God Sect's spies, and his speculation that there might be an elder in the sect in the foundation building stage, which was also related to the Blood God Sect.

This has already touched upon the Xuan Dan Sect’s bottom line for survival.

Whether true or false, it should not be taken lightly.

If it is found out that this incident is false and intentionally framed, then it would be best if it was just a false alarm. All you need to do is activate the Immortal Patrol Mirror and arrest the troublemaker, and treat it as a farce.

But if what is written above is true, then the problem may be big or small.

Half an hour after the three elders went up to Xuandan Peak, three golden elixir stage monks stepped out from the depths of Xuandan Peak. One of them went straight to Suzaku Peak, and the other two headed towards Qinglong Peak.

At the same time, on Xuandan Peak, a rich spiritual light rose into the sky and spread out in all directions.

This is a formation.

It is a formation that is launched from the core hub of Xuandan Peak and covers the entire Xuandan Sect.

The fourth level formation, Zhoutian Xuangang Formation.

Then, the nine inner peaks, Qinglong, Zhuque, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Zhurong, Jinting, Chiyang, Fuhai, and Jiandan, flashed the peak-protecting formation at the same moment.

More than a hundred outer peaks also had auras floating around at the same moment, vying to shine first.

Han Yi, who was practicing sword control in the backyard, suddenly felt something. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Qinglong Palace. Then, he saw an old man with white eyebrows suddenly appeared above Qinglong Palace, sitting cross-legged in the void. In his hand, he was pulling the stars in the sky. Spreading in all directions, covering Qinglong Peak.

Han Yi's eyebrows jumped.

"The battle is so big?"

"Is it caused by what I submitted just now?"

Han Yi was not sure either.

What surprised him was that this huge battle lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, and all the inner and outer peak battle formations calmed down and returned to their original state.

"It ended so quickly?"

Han Yi muttered, and then ignored it, turning around to continue practicing.

It's not that he doesn't care, but he knows that it's useless to care about it, it's better to practice.

Only when you are strong can you cope with all the variables.

Three days later.

Han Yi left the courtyard and went to Chiyang Market to inquire about the news.

"I heard that the spiritual veins of the Xuandan Mountains are abnormal. The sect master and the supreme elders have done a spiritual vein detection. It took less than a quarter of an hour to complete the detection."

"I just heard that the main spiritual vein under the Xuandan Mountains is the peak of the fourth level, close to the fifth level. If there is really a problem, it will be a disaster. It's no wonder that many supreme elders are nervous."

He Fangwei mentioned it, and Han Yi didn't ask in detail, but he didn't believe it in his heart. It happened that when he reported the traitor of the Blood God Sect, the spiritual vein was abnormal? This is too coincidental.

But he didn't ask too much, so as not to be suspected. After symbolically buying some talisman paper and talisman raw materials, he left the Jiulong Shop, went down Chiyang Peak and walked up Qinglong Peak to his family courtyard.

When he was about to reach the courtyard, Han Yi was suddenly slightly startled, because at this time, at the entrance of his courtyard, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back.

What shocked Han Yi was the identity of this middle-aged man.

He quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Disciple Han Yi, meet the master."

That's right, this person is the current master of Xuandan Sect, Yuan Shun, whom Han Yi had met twice in the air.

At this time, Yuan Shun stood with his hands behind his back like an ordinary person, and the aura of a Jindan stage cultivator on his body was not even revealed at all, but Han Yi's inner tension had reached the limit.

This is the person with the highest status in Xuandan Sect, and the strongest person in Xuandan Sect, a peak Jindan stage cultivator, one of the Dinghai Shenzhen of Xuandan Sect.

At this moment, he was standing in front of his family courtyard.

In this short moment, Han Yi's mind was filled with countless thoughts.

However, among these thoughts, not a single one contained fear.

Because he had no need to be afraid. Since he crossed over, all his actions had been in compliance with the sect's rules. If he encountered a traitor, he would find a way to report it, instead of hiding it.

He felt that the sect should give him an award or give him some spiritual stones as a subsidy.

Yuan Shun saw Han Yi paying his respects and smiled: "Han Yi, don't be nervous."

"I came here today just to ask you something."

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