Chapter 578 Han Yi Sees Qing Feng

"My one million contribution points are hard-earned, and I don't know how long it will take for this round of luck to pass."

"You should be more cautious."

After thinking for a moment, Han Yi felt that what he heard was false and what he saw was true. Anyway, Yuandaozhou has suffered setbacks everywhere, so it is better to return to Cong Yunhai and conduct an actual inspection before making a decision.

Therefore, Han Yi, who was eager to get up to Yuandaozhou, returned to his hometown because of the news he heard accidentally.

When he returned to Cong Yunhai, he found that the enthusiasm among the monks around him to discuss the "Secret Envoy Fund Raising" plan was far beyond his imagination.

Although not everyone believes it blindly, there are also a large number of Li Fan's loyal fans.

Believers and unbelievers regard each other as stupid people, and both want to convince the other party.

In the constant debate, the topic's popularity is increasing day by day.

This once again attracted a large number of monks who originally chose to watch to participate.

Just looking at this lively scene like a blazing fire cooking oil, for some reason, Han Yi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

However, he didn't wait to delve into the source of the uneasiness in his heart.

A piece of news swept through the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance in an instant, making countless monks breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, the topic of Li Fan's fundraising plan also reached its peak.

There is a truce between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Association.

Li Fan, Master Li’s prediction has come true once again!

Ever since Li Fan spread the news that day, people have been asking for connections to inquire about the authenticity of the news, and public opinion has also surged.

But there is still no definite result.

To this day, the prophecy has been fulfilled again!

Although, those with a discerning eye can see that there seems to be something official from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, taking advantage of the opportunity to borrow the donkey from the slope.

But this does not prevent Li Fan's already legendary derivation skills from being pushed to a peak again.

Many monks who had been convinced that this large-scale fund-raising plan was definitely Li Fan's attempt to make the last profit and run away were shaken in their hearts.

And those monks who originally chose to wait and see, in the face of this ironclad fact, chose to join the large team of fund-raisers.

Following the trend is a human instinct.

Originally, Han Yi was still hesitating because of the uneasiness in his heart.

But suddenly, a rumor suddenly appeared.

It is said that because the monks were too enthusiastic, the contribution raised exceeded the original plan.

Therefore, it is very likely that the original pledge of "unlimited" fundraising will be terminated in advance.

I don’t know who came from the news, but it had noses and eyes, and it immediately made those who hadn’t gotten on the bus anxious.

Although the representative of the secret envoy, He Zhenghao, stood up immediately and refuted the rumors with righteous words.

But it cannot change the fact that the efficiency of collecting contribution points is getting slower and slower.

Now, it seems that the authenticity of the "rumors" has been confirmed.

The monks instantly became more eager.

At this time, Han Yi could no longer bear it.

In the extremely warm atmosphere at the scene, he suddenly turned over all the remaining 910,000 contribution points he had.

When he was awakened by the cold sea breeze and came back to his senses, he felt a little regretful.

"No matter what, you should at least leave some spare for yourself."

Han Yi said annoyed.

But at this point, regretting is useless. The two parties have signed a contract. Once it is handed in, the contribution cannot be recovered during the five-year closed period.

If there is really an urgent need for contribution due to a life-threatening matter, 30% of the principal must be paid as liquidated damages.

And the high interest rates can no longer be cashed out.

The loss is so great that few monks would choose to do this unless they have to.

According to He Zhenghao, such strict regulations are also to prevent malicious sabotage by villains.

Because Li Fan has raised such a high-profile fundraising contribution and raised a large amount of funds, some people have become jealous.

They are trying every possible way to throw dirty water on Li Fan. And then try to take their place and get a piece of the pie.

"So many monks are involved, and Li Fan is still the current supreme leader of Cong Yunhai, so there shouldn't be any problems." Han Yi felt a sense of loss in his heart for a long time. After thinking for a long time, he could not find out the problem. I could only comfort myself like this.

Now that he was penniless again, Han Yi was a little confused for a while. Not knowing where to go, I was wandering in the sea of ​​clouds without knowing where to go.

I don't know how long it took, but Han Yi suddenly woke up.

He quickly looked around at his surroundings and felt like he had been to this place before.

"This feeling……"

"Strange, this is obviously my first time here." A trace of solemnity flashed in Han Yi's eyes.

However, he practiced the "Tianyun Sutra" and his spiritual sense was keen, so he did not let go of the flash of déjà vu in his heart.

Slowly run the technique and look around.

"Huh?"

After a moment, he fixed his gaze somewhere in the sky.

All living things in the world have their own destiny.

But at this moment, in Han Yi's field of vision, the originally empty area turned into a distorted shape.

"What's hidden here!" Han Yi suddenly felt excited.

Han Yi, who thought that his fortune had turned around and had found an opportunity, first quietly checked to see if there were other monks around.

After confirming that he was the only one here, he carefully flew to high altitude, came to the strange space, and observed it carefully.

"Sure enough, something is wrong!"

After a short while, Han Yi confirmed his guess.

Then, no matter how he tried, he still couldn't find a way to enter this hidden space.

The longer he stayed here, the greater the probability of being discovered by other cultivators.

How could he share this great opportunity with others?

So slowly, Han Yi became a little impatient.

At this moment, a vague picture flashed through his mind again.

Han Yi was stunned.

Without bothering to figure out where this inspiration came from, he squinted his eyes and imitated the movements of the cultivator in the picture.

First, he pulled away for a while, then accelerated to the extreme speed, and suddenly crashed into this hidden area in the air.

A black light flashed on his body.

The next moment, Han Yi saw two beings standing quietly in the space.

Qingfeng.

Canjian.

His eyes turned blood red in an instant, and his brain was in chaos.

Han Yi almost couldn't control himself and rushed towards the soul of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the feather of the black bird in the dantian came to the rescue again.

The dim light enveloped Han Yi, allowing him to temporarily regain some sanity.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head away, no longer looking at the strange scene of [Qingfeng Trapped Sword] in the space.

Instead, he stimulated all his cultivation and fled to the outside world.

Not long after, Han Yi left that strange space.

Blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and the feathers of the black bird were severely damaged, with the feathers curled up and a listless look.