After hearing what Han Ji said, Zhang Yan looked at him and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han actually carried the Xuanxue Pill with him, could it be that you had a plan? Or did you already know that there were disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect here?"

Han Ji smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Zhang misunderstood, I have been stagnant in the cultivation of Xuangong for six years, and I know that this life is hopeless, so I have long intended to switch to practicing demon skills, and it took a lot of effort to get a demon sect scripture last year, I originally planned to take the opportunity of entering the demon den to capture the demon head everywhere to practice, and then take this pill to increase my practice, but I really didn't expect that there would be a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect here." ”

As if to increase his persuasiveness, he took out a book from his sleeve, held it in both hands, and handed it to Zhang Yan, "Senior brother, look, this is this book." ”

Zhang Yan took it and took a look, and saw that there were three words on it, "Seeking the Source Sutra", and nodded, knowing that this was an exercise with the same status as the "One Qi Qing Sutra" in the Demon Gate.

However, if you want to practice this method, you have to push all the methods you have practiced before to start over, and Zhang Yan can't help but have a different view of Han Ji.

After all, overnight, after twenty or thirty years of penance, there are not many people who can be ruthless.

Han Ji showed a hint of sourness on his face, and said, "There are many disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect here now, if I tell my origin, they will not be too difficult for me." ”

Zhang Yan thought about it and found that this was indeed the case, if Han Ji went to join the Blood Spirit Sect, even if the other party did not accept him, he would not do anything to him for the time being.

First, the Han family is one of the five surnames of the Mingcang faction, with a special identity, and there are too many places to make use of it; second, Han Ji is familiar with the inside affairs of the Mingcang faction, and even has a lot of secrets of the big clan, but this is not something that can be heard at will; third, he has a hatred for the Han family, and he is willing to abolish a body of Xuangong, and even the Xuanxue Pill has been sent, this cause is too big, and the next person will have to pay it back.

And taking a step back, even if Han Ji's apprenticeship is not successful, it is impossible for the other party not to accept the Xuanxue Pill, for this Demon Pill that can improve his own cultivation, the disciples of the Demon Sect will not be able to resist this temptation, which is extremely beneficial to Zhang Yan himself.

If there is no Huadan monk coming, Zhang Yan is confident that even if he is defeated, he will be able to get out in time, but he doesn't know how many disciples there are in the Blood Spirit Sect and what their strength is, fortunately, the fifteenth day of the month is coming, Fang Zhen, Xie Zongyuan and others must go to the entrance of the demon cave if they want to escape.

I believe that the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect will definitely be on guard, and the disciples who can be mobilized will definitely be present, and there will be a life-and-death battle between the two sides.

At that time, he can also go and investigate, if the other party does not have any powerful cultivators, he can rest assured that he can cultivate here, if there is, it is a big deal to fight to the death, whether he can break out of the devil's den depends on his own creation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan looked at Han Ji and said, "Senior Brother Han, have you made up your mind?"

Han Ji looked firm, and said resolutely: "Senior Brother Zhang, you are from a mortal background, but you can enter the lower courtyard, and then become a true disciple all the way, it is really rare to see in a hundred years, although I, Han Ji, am not as good as my senior brother, but I also have a lot of ambition to cheer up, how can I be willing if I don't give it a try?"

At this time, I heard someone outside the cave snort coldly, "Who am I, it turns out that Zhang Yan, you little thief, is playing tricks behind your back! And Han Ji, you still obediently die, so as not to cause more trouble." ”

As these words sounded, a middle-aged monk with a narrow face strode into the cave.

Han Ji stood up suddenly, his eyes full of anger, and said, "Han Quande! It's you!"

Seeing this person, Zhang Yan sat still, there was no surprise on his face, he just sighed: "Since you are gone, why do you want to come back to die?"

Hearing this, Han Quande haha daxiao for a while, and said sharply: "Zhang Yan, do you dare to meddle in the affairs of my Han family?" No wonder Senior Brother Feng said that you will be the obstacle of my family one day, it seems that he is really right, but he is only half right, if you die here today, there will naturally be nothing to do." ”

Senior Brother Feng?

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, a trace of essence suddenly crossed in his gaze, and the sword pill in his hand was full of excitement.

Han Quande turned to Han Ji again, pointed at him and said, "Han Ji, it turns out that the Xuanxue Pill is in your hand, and it was stolen by your dead ghost mother, right? ”

Han Ji's eyes were red, and he pointed at him and shouted: "Han Quande, you are just a slave with the surname of a servant, what qualifications do you have to say about me? You insulted my grandmother today, and I swear to kill you!" was revealed, Han Quande's face couldn't hold back, and when he saw that the two of them seemed to be about to make a move, he was shocked in his heart, the cave here was small, and he was afraid that he couldn't show it, so he simply leaned back and flew out of the cave directly, and shouted: "Two junior brothers, do it with me!" Kill these two people and go back to receive merit, and the head of the family will be rewarded. There were two responses outside, when Zhang Yan and Han Ji walked out of the cave together, they found three people standing in the air, the person on the left, with a wind and thunder fork in his hand, which seemed to have a crackling lightning flash, and the person on the right, holding a heavy gold-painted wooden bowl, did not seem to be ordinary.

Han Quande, on the other hand, pulled out a long belt shaped like smoke, which was as bright as a star and dazzling when it swayed.

The three of them were able to escape the pursuit of the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect repeatedly, it was because they also had magic weapons in their hands, but they had never used them against Han Ji before, and at this moment, in the face of Zhang Yan, the name of the true disciple was still very deterrent, and the magic weapon was suddenly revealed.

When Han Ji saw it, his face changed drastically, and he said, "Senior Brother Zhang, be careful, it's the Wind Thunder Fork, the Filling Cloud Bowl and the Purple Star River Moon Luo." ”

He stared at Han Quande again and said, "Han Quande, sure enough, there is still the eldest lady behind the instructions, otherwise where did you come from this Purple Star River Yueluo?"

Han Quande was daxiao for a while, and said: "Han Ji, did you understand until today? I'll tell you the truth, the reason why your dead ghost mother was able to steal that exercise book was because Madame did it intentionally, and after you cultivated the Fa, Madame also ordered someone to secretly stab the old man, so she ordered her to be killed." ”

When Han Ji heard this, his eyes were split, his blood was surging, and he was about to rush forward desperately, but his shoulder was held down by a hand, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Yan shaking his head at him, and said, "Brother Han, you go first." Here's where I'll deal with it.

Han Ji immediately calmed down, he hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother, I understand what you mean, my Xuan Gong is low, I can't help, and I can't drag you down, I, Han Ji, am also a big husband, if I go against what I said before, I will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and my soul will be destroyed!"

After speaking, he bowed his hand to Zhang Yan, turned around, and flew away without looking back.

"Huh, want to escape?" Han Quande frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Fu, go up and stop him, don't tell him to run away!"

"Yes!"

The monk holding the wind and thunder fork answered, and was about to make a move, but when he saw a little blue light flying into the air, he was about to come to stop him, he snorted, raised the fork and waved, and in an instant, a black wind rolled up on the ground, and there was a faint sound of green thunder exploding.

Seeing that this sword pill was about to be blocked by the black wind, he didn't expect the blue mang to suddenly grow, and out of thin air it turned from a point of light the size of half a fist into a three-foot-long mangsuo, and the speed was also suddenly doubled, and before the black wind could roll up, it passed through his neck, and then went around the situation, and immediately cut off his head like cutting tofu.

The headless corpse fell from the air, just swept up by the black wind that sprayed up, the sound of crackling and explosion came, the magic robe on the body, and the talisman jade pendant were destroyed together, and the zuihou black wind rolled the corpse again, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood were wiped clean, and there was no trace of it.

The wind and thunder fork that lost the control of its owner also fell from mid-air, and the dust fell with a "click".

Zhang Yan killed one person in just one moment, and the remaining two were shocked.

"Senior disciple be careful, this Zhang Yan has condensed the seed of Xuanguang, and he can change the sword pill at will. ”

Han Quande's face was solemn, but a cold sweat broke out on his back, if the sword pill just now came to him from the beginning, he was afraid that he would have been beheaded under the sword, and if this Zhang Yan borrowed the sword pill and ran away, he couldn't do anything at all.

Seeing that there was no sound on his side for a long time, he turned his head and said hurriedly: "What are you doing in a daze?

The other monk immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly opened the lid of the small bowl in his hand, held it high on the side of his head, and fell in front of him, and suddenly, with a bang, like a river bursting its embankment, rolling like a cloud of crimson sand and gravel tumbled out from the mouth of the bowl and surging towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan dodged into the air, but the sand seemed to have spirituality, and followed him into the air, making a rumbling sound like a tide.

Han Quande had a cruel smile on his face, and instead of besieging Zhang Yan, he dragged the "Purple Star River Moon Luo" in his hand and flew all the way away, but where he passed, this Luo belt would inevitably drag out a long Caixia that was more than three feet wide.

After going back and forth several times in a row, all directions, the world and the earth, were shrouded in this brilliant smoke dotted with stars,

Han Quande stood condescendingly in the air, flicked his hand, and pulled out a piece of smoke, hahadaxiao said: "Zhang Yan, you have a sword pill in your hand, you could have turned into light and fled, but I can't help you, but now this is full of smoke and clouds, it can be called a net of heaven and earth, I see where you are fleeing!"

Zhang Yan looked up and saw that there was smoke and haze everywhere around him, and the monk who had fallen into the sand had come to the direction above his head at great speed, sealing his only way out.

Seeing the red and brilliant sand cloud pouring down from above, he sneered, took out a gray talisman and threw it into the void, recited the magic trick in his mouth, and said again: "Long!"

This fast card charm instantly became a four-foot-sized, turtle-shell-like thing in the air, with cloud patterns on the back, seal characters, landscapes, fish and insects, round back up, covering mouth down, standing on his head, a ray of light splashed down, covering his whole person in it, rolling sand clouds just as soon as they approached, it was like encountering a stubborn reef in the river, and it automatically divided to both sides.

Zhang Yan took a step forward, bumped into a cloud, sneered, and said, "Just wait, you want to stop me?"

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