Chapter 826 The Lord of the Northern Han Dynasty
"Magic..."
As soon as they entered the cave, they saw a miserable appearance as the darkness inside was about to melt away. The leading masked man pulled off the black scarf on his face, revealing a thin and steep face with high cheekbones. Situ Reading 520 official website
He is a middle-aged man with a slightly gloomy look.
He raised his hands, and streams of evil energy surged out from his fingers and shot into the black haze's bloody body. In an instant, the dissolution slowed down.
"Jiuyi...it's you who's here..." The black mist magician opened his half-closed eyelids, and his feeble voice was mixed with a hint of relief.
"Magician, the disciple is late. Who is it? Dispelled the Yin Qi formation in Jingkou Village? Where did that ineffective guy Jiu Nii go? Why did you leave Magician alone?" Yin Jiuyi said on his side Injecting Yin Qi into Hei Miao's body, he shouted angrily.
The four people following Yin Jiuyi also took off their headscarves one by one, and it turned out to be Su Moyan, Zhang Taining and others.
"Don't blame Jiu Ni. He has already taken one step ahead of schedule and went to the Demon Realm to meet the Demon Ancestor..."
"What? Jiu Nii is dead? Who did it? Who did it?" Yin Jiuyi was almost hysterical. Although he scolded Yin Jiu Nii for being ineffective, the relationship between the two brothers was still good. Now that he suddenly heard the news of his younger brother's death, how could he? The principle of not being angry or sad.
As soon as his heart was excited, the Yin Qi supplied to Hei Ai stopped, causing Hei Ai's body to tremble violently.
Yin Jiuyi turned around, glared at Su Moyan and others coldly and shouted: "What are you doing standing here stupidly? Why don't you go find a few living people and let the Master Magician absorb the blood and heal his injuries."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Su Moyan and Zhang Taining used to be famous figures in Pingliang City, but in front of Yin Jiuyi, they didn't even dare to breathe out, and the four of them disappeared into the cave with great obedience.
Yin Jiuyi's expression calmed down a little, and he concentrated on instilling yin energy into the magician Hei Ai.
Through his persistent efforts, Hei Ai's life could be saved for the time being, and he would not be immediately shattered.
But a person's Yin Qi is limited after all, and cannot compare to the Yin Evil Formation originally arranged in Jiakou Village. If this continues, Hei Ai's injuries will not only gradually worsen, but his foundation will be damaged, and it will be very difficult for him to return to the king's realm in the future. It’s difficult, not to mention continuing to work hard and achieve breakthroughs in cultivation.
From Black Hai Demon Master's intermittent narration, Yin Jiuyi roughly figured out who had brought his master to this point and who had killed his brother Yin Jiuyi.
There are two men and two women, one of whom is a male warrior. His cultivation level is not high, but his strength is extremely strong.
This made Yin Jiuyi's heart sink.
What the magician said seems to be very similar to the four Wanjue Sect disciples who killed Han Wuxin and captured Su Moyan and Zhang Taining.
It must be those four people.
"Magic, don't worry, these people are currently staying in Pingliang City. When the disciples return, they will be captured alive and let you absorb their blood to avenge this arrow!" Yin Jiuyi doesn't know Ye Feng and others yet. The person has left and said with a ferocious expression.
"I'm afraid... I can't wait for that day. The Yin Evil Formation has been broken. Once you leave, how can I wait for you to come again? I have only one wish, keep this soul-nurturing bead and use it in the future. Find an opportunity to let your junior brother Hei Chen seize his body and be reborn..."
Yin Jiuyi, who shook his head, smiled sinisterly and said: "Master, why should you be unlucky? I have a way to ensure that Master is fine in the short term...
Those four guys just now have been completely exposed in Pingliang City and are no longer of any use to our sect. It is better... Master absorbs their blood to delay the deterioration of the injuries..."
After hearing this, Hei Ai's expression changed, and his eyes shone with some brilliance: "The blood energy contained in the four fourth and fifth level masters of the Void Realm can indeed help me survive for a period of time, but although these people are not disciples of the Devouring Blood Palace, But they are the chess pieces arranged by Monster Yan of the Yuan-devouring Blood Palace in the Northern Han Dynasty. If we kill them in this way, Monster Yan will come to kill us, and it will be hard to explain..."
Yin Jiuyi smiled slightly and recounted the story of how the four people were arrested and then rescued by him: "If these idiots hadn't exposed their target and attracted the attention of the righteous disciples, the Yin evil formation we had set up in Jiakou Village would not have been possible. Someone will notice..."
"Besides, only the disciples and master know the whereabouts of these four people. No matter how powerful Yan is, he will never know that it was us."
"Now that the matter has come to this, Master, is it possible that your life is not worth four ants?"
What he said made Hei Ai's heart beat wildly.
Why would he want to meet the "Demon Ancestor" so easily? If he had any hope of surviving, naturally saving his own life was the most important thing.
Moreover, for the disciples of the Demon Sect, it is natural for the strong to devour the weak, and there is no psychological pressure at all.
After discussing it, the master and the apprentice prepared everything in the conspiracy, and were waiting for Su Moyan and Zhang Taining to fall into the trap...
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A thousand miles south after passing Pingliang City, you will find Jingbei County, a subordinate state of the Western Tang Dynasty. If you continue south, you will not be far from Luo'an City, the capital of the powerful country.
Then it passed through two counties along the way, entered the powerful Southern Qin State, and then continued southward for thousands of miles, which was considered the Nan family's sphere of influence.
This process takes almost a month.
Ye Feng didn't want to delay at all. At this moment, he wished he could have wings in his ribs. He came to the Nan family's territory in an instant, turned the Nan family upside down, and found out whether his father's disappearance had anything to do with them.
However, contrary to expectations, just when they were about to cross the border area of Northern Han Dynasty, Ye Feng and the four of them suddenly stopped running.
Ye Feng, who was flying forward, sensed that not far ahead, waves of vitality bloomed in the void, and a circle of ripples spread. Immediately, the space in that place suddenly broke open, and an immortal-style Taoist statue stepped out of it. The figure of the king.
There is no doubt that the only ones who can break the void and walk are king-level masters.
The cultivation level displayed by this figure is naturally unfathomable. He looks very old, with a snow-white beard hanging down to his chest. His silver-white hair is combed into a bun on the top of his head, and the rest is scattered on the back of his head.
The clothes are all pure white and spotless.
After breaking through the void and appearing, he jumped straight towards Ye Feng and the others, not stirring up a trace of dust as he passed through.
The old man in white stopped in front of Ye Feng and the others, looked at them and said slowly: "You four little guys, are you the Wanjue Sect disciples who just came out of Pingliang City?"
Ye Feng's heart tightened. He originally thought that he just happened to meet a king-level expert who was on his way, but he didn't expect that he was coming towards him and others.
"That's right, we are disciples of the Wanjue Sect. Who is your senior?" Wu Xiaoyu spoke quickly, showing off his fearless attitude.
"I, Tianji, the elder of Tianji Palace, am currently the head of the Wu Palace in the Northern Han Dynasty." The old man in white said with a smile.
"What……"
"The powerful Northern Han Dynasty, the Lord of Wu Mansion!"
Several people looked shocked, and their expressions suddenly became respectful.
The master of the Martial Palace of the four powerful countries is a big shot who can keep pace with the king. Now that such a big shot appears in front of him, and his attitude is very polite, I don't know what the purpose is?
Could it be that...that's why you came here?
