Excellent Immortal

The middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes flashed, and he touched his side subconsciously. Although his movement was slight, Han Yun still noticed it, rolled his eyes, and thought to himself: "Could it be that he has hidden something good?"

Han Yun raised his right toe, pushed Yan She aside, and stretched out his hand to grab the clothes of the middle-aged Jianxiu. This guy has a bit of backbone, and he said without changing his face: "Fellow Daoist, you have already taken the storage belt. Forgive others and forgive others, stay on the front line in everything, so we can meet each other in the future!"

Han Yun curled his lips and said: "Don't worry, we won't see each other again in the future, well, this high-grade spiritual weapon set is not bad!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator finally changed his expression slightly. Does Han Yun mean to kill himself?Yan She scrambled to his feet and begged for mercy.The middle-aged sword cultivator gritted his teeth suddenly and said: "As long as the fellow Taoist is willing to let me go, I will dedicate the real treasure map to you!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Do you still want to come and fool Young Master?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator reached into his arms and groped for a while, then took out a piece of parchment that was yellowish and blackened, and handed it to Han Yun dejectedly: "This treasure map is definitely real. I got it by chance in the Mountain and River Realm!"

Han Yun took it over and took a look. The parchment was very soft and ripe, with a lot of oil on it. It was obviously caused by frequent rubbing. Some of the ink stains on it were blurred, and some places were even unclear.Han Yun took out the treasure map from Yan She from his storage belt, compared the two maps, and found that the two maps did not look different at first glance, but upon closer inspection, some subtle changes were found. Sexual marks are either missing or shifted.It seems that this guy deliberately made it seem plausible when he copied it.

Han Yun glanced at the middle-aged Jianxiu, and found that his eyes were flickering, his heart moved, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "When you are about to die, you dare to make a fake map to fool the young master!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator trembled in fright at Han Yun's cold shout, and said sincerely: "Fellow Daoist, this is indeed a real treasure map!"

"Hey, it seems that you have to show your hands before you are willing to tell the truth!" Han Yun's hand flashed a dagger, and with a light wave, he cut off a branch, and the knife was like flying. Sharpen one end of the branch.The middle-aged Jianxiu and Yan Qi couldn't help but look at each other, wondering what Han Yun was doing suddenly cutting off the branches. Could it be to show the sharpness of the dagger and the fragility of the branches?

Han Yun touched the tip of the branch, and said with a hey smile: "You guys say, if I make a hole in your thigh, and then wedge this sharpened branch in, poke it along the thigh bone to the foot..."

The middle-aged sword cultivator turned pale for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "You are so vicious, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Han Yun's complexion changed, and he said calmly: "If you still insist that this treasure map is real, then I don't mind if you can't even make a ghost!"Peng!The high-grade spiritual weapon-level defensive suit on the middle-aged Jianxiu burst into light and was scrapped. The dagger was inserted between the legs of the middle-aged Jianxiu. If it was a little higher, he might enter the palace.

The middle-aged sword cultivator broke out in a cold sweat, sighed dejectedly, and plucked and plucked from the crotch of his trousers. This action was really wretched, and finally he plucked out a roll of things, without saying a word. Throw it to Han Yun.

Han Yun couldn't help sweating profusely, this thing is too dirty, where to put things!Han Yun didn't dare to pick it up with his hands, and used a branch to pick it up.Fortunately, the roll was wrapped in a layer of oilcloth.Han Yun pulled away the rope tied with the oilcloth, peeled away the layers of wrapped oilcloth, and finally revealed a roll of waxy parchment.Han Yun picked up the parchment and opened it, and it turned out to be a one-sixth map.Han Yun thought about it for a while, but it was difficult to tell the truth from the fake, but the credibility of where this guy hid the things should be quite high.

Han Yun put away the treasure map and looked at the storage belts of the two of them.Surprisingly, the two of them didn't have many spirit stones, only about [-] middle-grade spirit stones in total, and tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones, and some magic treasures and talismans, none of which could catch Han Yun's eyes.More than a dozen "treasure maps" were found in Yan She's storage belt. No need to look at them, all of them are knockoffs.

Han Yun just took the middle-grade spirit stone, then threw the storage belt back to the two of them, kicked Yan She, and said with a smile: "Next time you have something good, remember to take care of the Taoist master."

Looking at Han Yun who fled away, the two couldn't help but be overjoyed. They didn't expect that this devil-like guy would let them go so easily.

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Han Yun returned to Xingtian City, and finally couldn't help but go back to the door of the rented courtyard. Although he didn't hold out any hope, he opened the door and walked in.If it was in the past, the yellow shirt would be quietly meditating under the Juling tree.Han Yun glanced at the yard, feeling empty in his heart, and remained silent for a while before turning around and going out the door.

Han Yun was about to retire the yard, and set off immediately to return to Tianchen Realm. Calculating the time, Yaoyao will resign as a saint in about a year. Three years have passed, has Yue'er left the customs?And how is Jin'er doing now?Thinking of this, Han Yun became even more eager to return.

As soon as Han Yun left, the door opened slightly, and he stepped out of the room in a yellow shirt...

Han Yun walked towards the east of the city, and a majestic building appeared in front of Han Yun. The gate was like the huge mouth of a fierce beast, which was twenty feet wide and thirty feet high.In front of the door stands a bluestone more than ten feet high, with four large characters written on it: Walking the way of the sky.The font is vigorous and powerful, like an eagle hitting the sky, awe-inspiring and majestic, which makes people feel a sense of awe.

Han Yun was about to go in, when suddenly his heart trembled slightly, and a chill rose, and when he looked up, the people around him reacted the same as him, and some even turned slightly pale.A tall and straight figure came out of it unhurriedly. He was dressed in plain white clothes, but it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling because he had a sword on his back.

That's right, it was a sword. The sword was quietly hidden in the sheath, but the force that it naturally emanated frightened the people nearby.

"It's him, the sword cultivator in white from the Beast Control Sect!" Han Yun recognized this person at a glance, and he escaped from Lilac's hands?

Long Ruo glanced around coldly, and everyone immediately felt a thorn in their backs, and couldn't help but back away a little.Long Ruo's eyes settled on Han Yun's face for a moment, and he walked away. He was not walking fast, but his steps were very even, as if there was some kind of mystery hidden, and every step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone. .

Long Ruo walked away step by step, his back completely disappeared around the corner, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief, some even patted their chests, as if there was still a faint prestige around them.Han Yun looked at it secretly, and for the first time, he wanted to cultivate the sword!