Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"The master of the sect is also eager to find a son. He has no choice but to take action out of desperation. The love for licking the calf is deep. I can only feel emotion in my heart, and there is absolutely no resentment at all." Han Yi said solemnly with a serious face.

"Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true!" Han Yi said firmly.

Fang He looked at Han Yi with some appreciation.

Just by looking at each other just now, you can see that Han Yi's eyes are serious and sincere, full of confidence, and there is no dodge.

This Han Yi has a steady mind, a flexible mind, and extraordinary talent. The most important thing is that he is frank and has a sense of righteousness that no one else has.

Looking at it this way, his initial suspicion seemed to be somewhat wrong.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea.

"Han Yi, are you interested in joining our Yangzhiyuan? I guarantee that your resources and treatment will be better than what you have now."

Now Yangzhiyuan is the most in need of people.

What is lacking is not a disciple like Dong Qi who can fight, kill, and chop people.

But someone like Han Yi, who has a clear mind and can help analyze and solve problems.

Especially after Fang Shouming disappeared, he happened to be missing such a person.

"This..." Han Yi was hesitant, but immediately, he said decisively, "Thank you, Master, for your appreciation. It's just that I received a lot of kindness from Master, and I left Jiuquyuan without fully repaying it. I really feel guilty." . It’s better to do this. If I have the opportunity in the future, I would like to work for the master.”

This is put mildly, but it is actually rejection.

However, Fang He was not angry. What he focused on was the latter sentence.

Serve the master.

Anyway, things have become big this time, so why not take advantage of the situation and compete for the master of Jingtian Village.

He feels that his certainty of success is more than 70%.

That's enough.

If he can become the owner of Jingtian Village in the future, it actually doesn't matter which branch Han Yi is in.

"Anyway, it seems that I wrongly blamed you this time." Fang He smiled and said, "If you have any new ideas, you can come to Yangzhiyuan to find me. If you are useful, you will be rewarded in many ways."

"Okay." Han Yi nodded.

Fang He looked at him again, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the pill in Han Yi's hand.

"I took the wrong elixir. This is the antidote."

He took out another elixir the size of a hawthorn. It was purple-black and slightly translucent. It smelled like the moldy smell of clothes that had been covered for a long time.

After Fang He threw it to Han Yi, he turned and left without waiting for him to thank him.

What he gave Han Yi for the first time was actually his unique poison, Jade Mirage Pill.

After taking it, people will have hallucinations and eventually die in endless joy.

Now that there is no doubt about Han Yi, and he may even be the target of his training in the future, he will naturally take it back.

Han Yi stood at the door, watching Fang He leave.

He didn't believe it when he heard that Fang He was suspicious by nature, doing one thing in front of others and doing the same thing behind his back.

Now that I look at it, this rumor is indeed true.

I heard that Fang He also has the blood of a fire ape. Looking at it now, he is obviously an old fox, and the fox blood is more suitable for him!

He has seven orifices in his heart and is cunning and suspicious, which can be regarded as the best evaluation of the other party.

"No wonder Fang He, a dignified deputy village owner, has such a bad reputation among the sect..." Han Yi shook his head and sighed.

The shadow of a famous human tree, dealing with a young inner court disciple like Han Yi, would come over again and again to test, threaten and suppress, and even use poison to harm people just in case...

Fang He's character and temperament can be seen from this.

It was probably because of Fang He's personality and his super strength that Zhao Ziyang didn't take care of things very much. Therefore, most people did not dare to provoke him, and he developed the habit of being arrogant and domineering, acting without scruples, and daring to do things that are corrupt, illegal, and undisciplined.

After a long time, he slowly turned around and packed his things.

Soon, he packed everything and sat on the carriage that had been waiting for a long time.

"Let's go home."

Han Yi was sitting in the carriage, his expression unchanged and expressionless, but the deep haze deep in his eyes could not go away no matter what.

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Yuan Miaozong, Qingjiangshan, Shangsanfeng.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white.

This is a huge strange bird.

Under the purple-green wings, there are two lion-like heads, with huge horns like dragons on the top of the head, and behind it is a slender snake tail with a wingspan of at least twenty meters long.

The strange bird screamed and rushed towards the white clouds high up.

In an instant, the wind was strong, the thunder was rolling, and a dark cloud was gathering, as if the wind was calling for rain.

The white clouds in the sky were suddenly shattered and scattered.

hiss......

A thin stream of golden light suddenly spread among the clouds.

This golden stream of light is very thin. Compared with the huge strange bird, it is like the finest and finest feathers.

call out......

The golden stream of light was extremely fast and fleeting.

The strange bird still maintained its forward posture, motionless and unresponsive.

A moment later.

Bang!

Like blood-red fireworks exploding, countless flesh and blood turned into countless tiny fragments, scattered all over the sky.

"It's this kind of monster from the Great Demon Realm again..."

Yang Huawu stood on the top of the mountain and gently caught a small feather.

His eyes were full of melancholy, doubt, confusion, and confusion about the future.

In theory, as the chief of the Lower Six Institutes, he is in charge of all mundane affairs, and he has the right to intervene in all matters of Yunzhou, big or small.

This status is similar to that of the emperor in the mundane world, or even more so.

His words and deeds affect the lives of countless people. In a moment of thought, a force can easily collapse.

Even the so-called five major forces in Yunzhou are just slightly larger ants in his eyes.

However, if he has a choice, he would rather stay in the upper three peaks than the position of the chief elder.

Yang Huawu looked up at the sky, felt that the time was almost up, and turned to leave.

Along the mountain path, he soon came to a long staircase for climbing.

He looked up and looked at the road shrouded in clouds and mist above.

After walking through this stone staircase, it is the passage to the upper three peaks.

"No matter what, I must wait for Master this time... ask clearly..." He sighed softly.

The border was in danger, the Black Smoke Fortress was breached, and the head of Yuan Miao Sect, Gong Yerong, and his 3,000 Dragon Teeth Army, all died.

This was already a big deal, the first major defeat of Yuan Miao Sect in decades.

The last time, such a big thing happened.

It was also in Jingtian Manor, where a space loophole appeared in the secret realm, leading to the invasion of the demon army and a huge number of casualties.

This time, it was even more serious.