Excellent Immortal

After rushing all the way for more than ten miles, the three ghosts obviously did not follow. It seemed that they were frightened by Han Yun's real fire of the sun.

As one goes deeper into the wilderness, the atmosphere becomes more gloomy and gloomy. The air seems to be covered with a dark gray film. Although the moon in the sky is bright and clear, it seems to be filtered out by the dark film in the air.

Han Yun walked forward cautiously, the golden feather of Shenwu in his hand was emitting a faint golden light, like fireflies moving among the mountains at night.

Suddenly, Han Yun stopped in his tracks, and a black mass was exposed behind a thick dead tree in front of him. It turned out to be a bunch of black hair.

Han Yun frowned, this thing was obviously not a ghost, because Han Yun felt his breath, although it was very faint, it was obviously a living person.

"Come out!" Han Yun shouted coldly in a low voice, pushing forward step by step.But the man behind the tree remained motionless, leaning against the tree in an even and stable manner.Han Yun felt that something was wrong, so he squeezed a formula with his left hand, and a fireball shot out and hit the open space behind the tree.

Pong!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and by the blazing firelight, half of the body was exposed behind the tree, and the shoulders trembled slightly.Han Yun couldn't help frowning, and carefully turned behind the tree.I saw a thin old man leaning against the tree with his eyes closed, his bark-like face looked extremely painful, his bun was partly loose, and there was a big blood hole in his right shoulder, obviously stabbed by a sharp object. The blood had stained half of the robe red, and he was so angry, as if he was about to die.

Han Yun didn't lean up, but stepped back a few meters slightly, and the god Wujin feather in his hand turned into a long sword, because the old man's cultivation was actually the peak of the late foundation establishment period.The hole in the shoulder socket is not a serious injury for a Dzogchen cultivator in the foundation building period, and it is definitely not in this dying state.Either he still has internal injuries, or he pretended to be on purpose. Han Yun has to guard against his sinister heart.

At this time, the old man seemed to feel the light of the sun's real fire sword, and his eyes slowly opened two slits, and the eyeballs were extremely cloudy.When he saw the flaming long sword in Han Yun's hand, a subtle greed flashed in his eyes.

"Are you new here?" the old man asked in a weak voice.Han Yun is fully equipped, and the storage belt around his waist is so eye-catching.For the disciples of the Dead Wood Sect who were exiled, their storage belts and badges would be confiscated, and they were only allowed to carry a magic weapon for self-defense.In Deadwood Ghost Realm, people who have storage to bring can be counted on ten fingers, and Han Yun has never seen him before.

"Oh, why do you know that?" Han Yun said indifferently.The old man parted his mouth and smiled, revealing a row of yellowish and black teeth, and said weakly, "Because you can still see vitality and hope in your eyes!"

Han Yun's heart trembled. Although the old man's voice was very weak, there was a hint of desolation and helplessness in his tone. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "You mean, the people here are all living dead without hope?"

The old man seemed to be in better spirits, he smiled and said: "Yes, you are right, the living people here are actually the living dead. There is no spiritual energy, no elixir, and no hope in this ghost domain. Our cultivation base will gradually increase. Regress, until death, and finally become a lonely soul in this secluded reclamation!

Everyone is waiting to die, but they don't want to die earlier than others, so they have to live desperately. We are a group of people who want to live as long as possible. "

The old man's words sounded contradictory, but Han Yun understood. He couldn't help being silent, and secretly said: "The Deadwood Sect's exile of the disciples to the Deadwood Ghost Realm is really a hundred times crueler punishment than killing them on the spot!"

"Don't you guys think of a way to escape from this dead wood haunted area?" Han Yundan said.The old man's eyes flashed, and he said: "When the old man first came here, he also had the idea of ​​you, but now it's gone. The old man is obediently waiting to die!"

Han Yun frowned, turned around and wanted to leave, and said lightly: "That won't prevent you from waiting to die!"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly laughed and said, "Did you force your way in?"

Han Yun couldn't help but stopped, turned around and walked back, and suddenly smiled, which made the old man a little confused.The old man looked at Han Yun with cloudy eyes, and continued: "Isn't it?"

"How did you find out?" Han Yun stared at the old man coldly, his face calm.The old man chuckled: "People from the Palace of Law Enforcement will definitely not come to this secluded wasteland for reclamation. Those bastards can't bear the hardships of the desert of death, and you don't look like a disciple who was exiled in!" A glance at the storage belt around Han Yun's waist.

"So it is!" Han Yun nodded, turned his head and wanted to leave again.The old man couldn't help being taken aback again, he didn't expect Han Yun to leave after asking, which is too out of character.Han Yun's unreasonable way of playing cards made the old man feel uncontrollable.Seeing that Han Yun was about to go far away, the old man rolled his eyes and said forcefully, "If the old man's guess is correct, you are here to find someone?"

There are only three reasons why such a young man with a fresh blood broke into such a dead place as Deadwood Ghost Realm recklessly, one is for righteousness, the other is for love, and the third is for treasure.There is no treasure in this dead wood ghost domain, so the third one is automatically eliminated.Whether it is for love or righteousness, there must be an object, and this object can only be a person, not a cat or a dog.So the old man guessed that 90.00% of the purpose of Han Yun's coming here was to find someone, and women were more likely.

Sure enough, Han Yun stopped, walked back, stared at the old man quietly for a while, and threw a bottle over.The old man caught it clumsily, obviously the injury was serious.The old man picked up the cap of the bottle and smelled it, a look of joy flashed across his face, he carefully sprinkled some powder on the wound on his shoulder, then put the cap on the bottle carefully, and put the bottle in his arms with a thick face , and glanced at Han Yun, as if afraid that the other party would take it back.

Han Yun couldn't help laughing secretly: "It's just a bottle of the most common hemostasis powder, but it's treated like a treasure!"

As everyone knows, not to mention the hemostatic grass, there is not even a dog's tail grass in this withered wood ghost domain. of.Seeing that Han Yun didn't care, the old man couldn't help flashing greed and sarcasm in his eyes. Although it was very faint, Han Yun still noticed it, and couldn't help but be careful.

"About a few months ago, has a female cultivator been here?" Han Yun asked straight to the point.The old man sprinkled Zhixue powder, his complexion seemed to be better, he sat up a little bit, and said in his heart: "As expected!"

"Female cultivator, hehe! Then you can rest assured, the female cultivators in Youken are very sought-after! They will be enshrined like grandma, as long as they are willing to stretch their legs, they will live well!" Said Feng licked He licked his chapped lips, his eyes flashed with a drunken light, his desire was like a wild wolf that had been hungry for decades.

Han Yun felt a chill in his heart. The desire that erupts from a group of men waiting to die is quite terrifying. If a female cultivator is trapped with such a group of people, any fool can imagine what will happen.A murderous intent rose in Han Yun's heart in vain, and he secretly said: "If Yaoyao damages half of her hair, I will slaughter everything in this ghost domain, no matter if it is a human or a ghost!"

The old man's complexion changed, and he shuddered cleverly. A strong chill rose in his heart, and he felt a little bit regretful for saying that sentence.When Han Yun unleashed his murderous intent at that moment, the old man seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with severed limbs and arms.

"Have you seen it?" Han Yun paused every word, his eyes like two sharp knives.A trace of hesitation flashed in the old man's eyes, and he finally nodded and said: "There is indeed a young female cultivator who is as beautiful as a fairy who has come to this remote wasteland forest!"

A flash of excitement flashed in Han Yun's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Are you wearing moon-white clothes?"

The old man laughed inwardly, and said to himself: "Lengtouqing, the big fat sheep that came to your door, if you don't take it, it's against the law!"

"That's right!" The old man nodded weakly and said seriously.Han Yun sneered in his heart, and asked excitedly, "Where is she now?"

The old man closed his eyes and said nothing, his meaning was obvious, and he asked Han Yun for a fee.A sneer flashed in Han Yun's eyes, and he took out two middle-grade spirit stones from his storage belt.

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, with wolf-like blue light radiating from both eyes, without concealing his greed, he blurted out: "Medium-grade fire spirit stone!"

Two pieces of high-grade spirit stones are equal to 400 yuan of low-grade spirit stones. The old man swallowed awkwardly, his body trembling slightly, like a drug addiction. He has not seen a spirit stone for hundreds of years, and even Not to mention middle-grade spirit stones.The rich aura released from the spirit stone made him salivate, wishing to kill Han Yun and take all the spirit stones from him.

"Take me to find her, and these two middle-grade spirit stones will belong to you, and I will give you two more when I get there!" Han Yun said lightly.

An undetectable look of joy flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he thought to himself: "There is a middle-grade spirit stone on this fat sheep, and his net worth must be very rich. If he can get it, the old man may even recover to the golden core stage, and then he will return to the golden core stage." It is not impossible to seize the secluded and cultivate the deep abyss!"

The old man pretended to be hesitant and said: "The old man is injured, it's inconvenient, I'm afraid..."

"Ten middle-grade spirit stones!" Han Yun interrupted before he could finish speaking.The old man was taken aback for another moment, then he gritted his teeth and said, "The woman should have gone to the direction of the Netherland Abyss, so the old man will take you there!"

Han Yun nodded, put away the spirit stone, and said lightly: "Then go!"

The old man opened his mouth, originally wanting Han Yun to pay two spirit stones first, but thinking that soon, everything on the fat sheep would be his own, his heart became hot, and he struggled to stand up and lead the way.