Chapter 602 Putuohai 1
Consciousness gradually reorganized, but Yi Han still felt that his head was empty, and the sudden white light filled the whole consciousness.
Then, a pain from the heart suddenly set out, passing through the veins and veins, permeating the whole body.
This pain, how heartbreaking, Yi Han couldn't help opening his eyes directly stimulated by this pain. Bean-sized sweat flowed down from his cheeks.
He suddenly sat up, and at this time, the pain disappeared like a low tide.
It's so strange!
This is Yi Han's first feeling.
"Are you awake?"
At this time, a slightly low and unfriendly voice sounded in Yi Han's ear.
Yi Han looked sideways and saw a flat-looking woman in a gray gown sitting by her bedside, and there was still a strange breath in her hand.
Yi Han was slightly stunned. He quickly looked at each other and looked around.
But it looks like a wing room surrounded by tables and chairs. Although things are not valuable, they are spotless. Obviously, people often clean them.
Yi Han withdrew his eyes and looked at the woman beside him. He immediately hugged his fist and said weakly, "Dare to ask the girl, where is this... I..."
"Here is Putuohai."
The woman said a direct sentence and blocked Yi Han. She removed the light-pointed finger and said, "You were hit by the valve by the master. The aura pipe was blocked, the heart was forced to stop, and you temporarily fell into a coma. If I hadn't touched your nerves, and your heart and pipes would have been forcibly blocked. Otherwise, you would still be still In a coma!"
Women's way. And the words don't have any feelings...
"The valve?"
Yi Han was shocked. How complicated the aura valve should be. It would not be difficult to hit the valve, but it would be very difficult to block the valve.
What a powerful strength and what a powerful skill it should be.
"You have opened the spiritual root after all, and there is no injury. At this time, the aura all over your body should smooth your body. I think you should have no problem. Let's go. Master is waiting for you on the top of the fairy spirit. Come with me quickly!"
The woman said, and then stood up straight from the bed and walked out of the door.
Yi Han's heart is upset. How can he come to this Putuohai? Besides, why didn't the man kill himself?? Why do you want to keep your own life??
Moreover, the woman was wise to open the spiritual root just now, but she was not surprised or shocked at all... Could it be... She doesn't care at all??
Yi Han exhaled turbid breath, but no matter what, take it step by step. Now that he is trapped in the Putuo Sea, it must be impossible to escape.
Yi Han knows nothing about a sect like Putuohai. Shenzhou is extremely great. It doesn't mean that the eight sects on the surface are the strongest sect. After all, Shenzhou Tibetan dragons and crouching tigers have hidden sect power, which is also right. There are many masters living in seclusion. Putuohai can have a black gauze woman like that. Masters are not uncommon.
However, her strength is too terrible, isn't it?
I'm afraid it is... Immortals may not be able to compete with it.
Yi Han exhaled fiercely, came down from **, smoothed the aura in his body, and walked straight to the door, followed the woman waiting outside, and walked to the path outside.
Putuohai seems to be an island on the sea, surrounded by endless sea water. The two walk on a huge path. The path is only half a meter wide and very narrow. On both sides of the path, there are several feet of cliffs, and there are rapid waves below. Ordinary people fall down, afraid that there will be no life.
The smoke, as thin as a veil, wraps around the whole island, making the island look as ethereal as a fairy island.
The woman was very quiet, or she kept walking in front without looking back. She didn't seem to notice Yi Han behind her at all. Not only that, she didn't say a word and her footsteps were silent.
This runs through. After the slender path in the middle of the sea, there is a spiral path to the top of the mountain.
Yi Han followed the woman up. On the way, he could see some young men and women coming down from the mountain. They would respectfully stop and salute the ordinary-looking woman with a look of awe.
Yi Han secretly looked at the man and woman who came down from the mountain and felt the breath of them, but his heart was shocked.
These people are all full-level beings, and their breath is very mellow. Not only that, their breath seems to be not only as simple as Qi, as if they have practiced some strange skills, which is much deeper than Qi.
The woman did not look back and walked all the way up. After a while, the two approached the peak.
In front of the mountain, a crystal door fell at the end of the road, and in front of the crystal door, two disciples in silk robes as pure as the wind were holding long sticks and standing in front of the crystal door.
The two disciples, a man and a woman, the handsome man, the beautiful woman, and the outstanding spirit, naturally people will not grow too bad.
When the woman came over with Yi Han, the disciple waiting in front of the Crystal Gate immediately took a few steps forward, walked towards the woman, and then hugged her fist and saluted: "I've seen Sister Yu!"
"Hmm! Don't be polite. This man was specially summoned by the master. Let him go!"
The woman said lightly to the two people.
"Yes!"
The two disciples nodded and immediately walked to the crystal door. They pressed their palms on the crystal door, one left and one right.
In an instant, the wind that kept spinning in the middle of the crystal door suddenly disappeared.
Then, the woman walked straight forward.
Yi Han followed closely.
Entering the top of the mountain, a fairy smell filled Yi Han's heart.
This is a huge open space, but around the open space, there are many antique buildings.
The chassis of the building is full of colorful magic arrays. The magic arrays keep rotating, stimulating a sudden white atmosphere, rendering the building with incomparable brilliance and charm.
Today, there are many people gathered in the open space, about 20 people. They are all white, black, men, or women. However, these people are all young men and women without exception, and they are extraordinary temperaments, such as immortals.
They stepped on the colorful light and stood in the open place. They listened attentively and looked seriously. They looked ahead. In addition to endless respect and piety, there was also blazing worship, which was very shocking. How could people have such a look?
Piousness, respect, worship, if a person's eyes are full of these, then needless to say, this person has been completely fallen, at least, he is no longer living for himself.
And in front of these people, there is a woman standing lightly.