Chapter 60 White Clothes

"Xingfan old thief..." Thinking of this, Han Yuan finally put down his magic skills and thought hatefully, "How can it be so easy to kill me? Humph, let you jump for a while now, and I'll give you a big surprise sooner or later!"

Han Yuan seems to be safe now, but in fact, he was really injured in the "Senluo Jueyu". He didn't even know how he survived. A year after being rescued by the wind and white clothes, he finally woke up. When he was in a coma, he remembered that he seemed to have had some dreams, some of which were still very important, but he couldn't remember them after waking up. The only thing Han Yuan knew was that he seemed to have lost his cultivation at that time, and he could not feel a trace of true anger.

"It really scared me at that time. If I really became a useless person, it would be better to die happily. Fortunately, young master, I would be blessed, otherwise..." Han Yuan felt a little afraid when he thought about it now.

If it were someone else, who suffered such a blow may immediately think of dying. Fortunately, Han Yuan never wanted to commit suicide, so he found something else.

"The crystal is completely integrated with my body, and the demon pupil seems to have changed a little, and I feel that there is something missing on my body, which is actually in the picture... Is it something in the so-called three souls and seven souls? Maybe I don't seem to have any cultivation now, because of the picture, but it doesn't matter if I can't see the cultivation, but Yuanying Leijie..." Han Yuan frowned and bounced his finger on the armrest.

After a good sleep, he woke up and found that things had already changed. Even with Han Yuan's mind, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. It was not because of his current situation, but more because he knew that he had become the target of the world's righteous sect. It was for this reason that he had to stay. In the Shura Sect, if there is no accident, Sanxian Mountain may not be able to go back in his life.

"I just don't know how Yuhan is doing now..." Han Yuan didn't know when he had an extra jade pendant in his hand and was playing with it, but his mind was not on it, but thinking about the woman who was as cold as snow and quiet as water.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. After rescuing Han Yuan for so long, Feng Baiyi and Fan Baobao have not said anything about An Yuhan. With Han Yuan's ability, they can only feel that An Yuhan should not be in danger, but they don't know that she is not in the "Three Immortals Mountain" at this time.

"Don't go to her for the time being. After all, my current identity..." Looking at the sword under the tree, Han Yuan's face did not show a wry smile.

Looking closer, this sword was indeed the one that had been matched with the wind and white clothes, but at this time, the treasure on it did not diminish, but there was no divine light. In the Shura Sect, anyone could recognize this "crack the sky" sword.

Although this sword is a living eye of Han Yuan's residence, it is not only used to protect Han Yuan, but also has the function of banning. As for what is forbidden, it is not difficult to guess just by looking at Han Yuan sitting here honestly.

Looking at the long sword with a complicated face for a while, Han Yuan was also quite helpless. He felt for the first time that he felt what it was "sufficient in his heart but not enough strength".

"Forget it, it's okay to stay here like me now. If the true qi on my body can't recover as before, I'm afraid this Yuanying thunder disaster will fall all the time. Without this array and magic sword guard, I don't know how troublesome it will be, but what method can I recover my true anger?"

Han Yuan felt his body carefully. Although he could feel that there was some power in it, but he could not touch the head and tail. His intuition told him that if he could figure out the change of his true qi, his strength would definitely go further.

"Brother Han, Master is looking for you."

“......”

Just when Han Yuan was thinking about things and things, Fan Baobao came to him again. Originally, he ran more diligently to this boy, but Han Yuan didn't feel anything about it. However, he ran so often as often as today, it was rare. As soon as he saw him, Han Yuan had guessed what should have happened. Thinking of yesterday's thunderstorm. , my heart is already clear.

As the largest sect of the Demon Sect, what outsiders know most is mystery. Ordinary people don't need to say that they come in here, but whether they can find the door is a very bad thing. Don't look at Han Yuan now, but they can't feel where this place is.

Not as ordinary people think, Momen looks like a gloomy ghostland. In fact, the scenery of Shura Sect is still very good. Although it is not as good as the birds and flowers of the "Three Immortals Mountain", it is also full of mountains and springs, that is, there are flowers and trees around Han Yuan's residence, and there is also a small river. It flowed by the door of his residence.

Compared with the "Three Immortals Mountain" door, it is full of halls and pavilions. Han Yuan is much more casual here at this time. They are all single courtyards, which look like secular houses. As for magic and so on, there is no feeling at all. I'm afraid that if anyone comes here for the first time, he will not It will be associated with the first faction of the Demon Sect, and it is no wonder that this "Sura Sect" is so secretive in the eyes of the world.

"I feel that this is a real star, but there is no way to tell whether there is an illusion..." Han Yuan's eyes flashed with purple light, but the inflicable demon pupil can only be seen.

In fact, this is not a strange thing. If a sect like Shura can be seen through by Han Yuan's cultivation, I'm afraid there is nothing mysterious to say.

Although Fan Baobao is a little curious and wants to know why Han Yuan has no cultivation, but it can attract Yuanying. It's just that he didn't ask much, but he walked very fast.

The two walked like ordinary people. Before and after, no one said anything, but they both thought about their own thoughts, which was also a little tacit understanding. They soon came to a place and only looked from the outside, which was not very different from the place where Han Yuan lived now.

"Master is in there. Brother Han, come in. I'll wait for you here."

"...hmm."

Ten years is not long or short. Han Yuan may not spend more time in the "Three Immortals Mountain" than here. If he is familiar with it, Han Yuan may be more familiar with Fan Baobao than those brothers in the "Three Immortals Mountain". He knows that this guy usually looks a little strange, but he respects his teacher very much and has never resisted. The meaning of white clothes is only to listen to the words of white clothes.

Hearing Fan Baobao say that he would not go in, Han Yuan knew that this must also mean the white clothes. Although he was curious about what the white clothes could not even listen to Fan Baobao, Han Yuan was not coquettish, and he was not afraid of anything. In response, he pushed the door and went inside.

Han Yuan pushed the door only half-open. After entering the door, the door did not close by itself, but Han Yuan could no longer feel any breath outside. Needless to say, he must have the ability to isolate and sense like his own residence.

"Ha, come on, sit down, you're welcome."

White clothes, unknown age, unknown cultivation, unknown skills, unknown magic weapons.

There are countless tall people in the world. Whether it is the right way or the devil, there will always be a few mysterious characters. This white dress is one of them. In the outside world, they know more about the patriarch of Shura than this deputy patriarch.

After Han Yuan came in, he did not look at the arrangement around him, but only looked at the deputy suzerain. Unfortunately, as when he saw him before, he could not even see his face clearly, and he could only see that he was a middle-aged man with good temperament.

Knowing that Han Yuan came in, he just greeted him casually and lowered his head to study the chess game. Instead, the old man sitting opposite him looked up at Han Yuan. Looking at his proud expression holding the tea cup and gently squeezed the fragrant teacup, Han Yuan knew that the white clothes should have fallen.

Han Yuan was not polite. He found a chair nearby and sat down. Looking at the sad appearance of the white clothes, he knew that he was afraid that he would wait for a while, so he had to take out the "Four Heavenly God Seal" again.

When the old man saw Han Yuan take out the book and read it, he also showed some interest in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at Han Yuan a few more times before withdrawing his eyes and looked at Feng Baiyi with great interest. "You are sure to lose this game of chess, but you don't believe it. Do you think I will slander you?"

“......”

After listening to the old man's words, he didn't look up, but just stared at the chessboard, as if he could see the way to life with only his eyes, but Baizi in his hand could not fall for a long time.

Seeing the appearance of the white clothes, the old man didn't say much. He just smiled and went to sip tea again. For a moment, the room was much quieter, only the sound of the tea cup touching, and the sound of Han Yuan turning over the book.

How's it going? Or can't you feel the real qi on your body?

"Hmm."

"This is strange. Originally, I calculated that you should have a way to recover as before in the Yuanying period. Where did something go wrong?"

The wind white clothes were looking at the chessboard, but suddenly looked up at Han Yuan. The two asked and answered a very tacit understanding. However, after listening to Han Yuan's words, there were some doubts in the voice of the wind white clothes, as if they could not think of why things were like this now.

"...I still can't go out?"

"It's better not to go out, you don't know, now your head is very valuable, hehe~"

“......”

Seeing that Han Yuan stopped talking again, Feng Baiyi threw the white man into the porcelain jar beside him. The old man thought that Feng Baiyi was going to admit defeat, but he heard him say to Han Yuan, "If you have to go out, it's not impossible."

"What are the conditions?" Han Yuan was also surprised. The white clothes would suddenly say this, but he couldn't help asking. After all, he really wanted to know if An Yuhan was fine now.

"Don't worry, er, don't worry yet. I remember that there is still some time left... In my opinion, you'd better solve the real qi problem first. You don't want to go out to die, do you?"