Yi Han's left and right chests were hit directly by the two women, but not with much force. At this moment, his head suddenly became extremely painful.
Yi Han held his head in pain, fell to the ground, and kept rolling, as if someone was cutting his head with a saw.
How painful and uncomfortable is this feeling?
Douda's sweat kept overflowing from his skin, and he kept rolling on the ground. Was his memory about to be repelled?
Yi Han worked hard to support his consciousness and not let the memory leave like this. At this moment, memory is the most precious.
In the distance, at the entrance of the Immortal Spirit Hall, stood two vague figures floating in the air.
One of them, Yi Han must know him
"Master, do we want to stop it?" The blurry woman on the side said respectfully to the fairy.[
"Take action to stop it?" the fairy muttered, then shook her head lightly: "Why bother? This is not my business."
After saying that, the fairy turned around in vain and walked towards the interior of the hall.
The woman, who was completely blurred, was slightly startled. She glanced in Yi Han's direction, but without saying anything else, she turned around and followed him in.
When the two women saw Yi Han rolling on the ground with a face full of pain, they stopped and looked at him with cold eyes.
"Hmph, you know the pain this time, right? What activated the existence of spiritual roots? It's nothing more than that!"
"In our Putuo Sea, magic weapon and status determine everything. No matter how strong you are, if you have nothing but strength, then you are still a waste!"
The other woman also made a scornful sound.
"Okay! Don't talk about this anymore. Junior Brother Ming's arms were shattered by spiritual energy and needs to be nursed back to health. Let's send him back as soon as possible!"
The long-haired man glanced at Yi Han and whispered.
"No! I'm not willing to leave like this! I want to destroy his arms!"
The bald man on the ground tried his best to get up and shouted loudly at Yi Han. His arms were not simply shattered, but were shattered by spiritual energy. Naturally, it was not that simple.
"Don't make the matter a big deal, junior brother, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The law enforcement disciples are here!"
The long-haired man shouted in a low voice.
"Law enforcement disciple?"
The bald man quickly looked around and saw two people in glazed robes walking quickly towards here.[
"Huh, this guy is really lucky!"
The bald man said angrily.
"What are you doing?? Fairy Lingding, don't be presumptuous!"
The two law enforcement officers ran over and shouted at the long-haired man and others with serious expressions.
The long-haired man glanced at the two people, said nothing, and walked away directly!
When the law enforcement officer saw it, his face suddenly became angry, but he did not say anything further. The other two women went over, helped the bald man, and followed the long-haired man away.
Although the law enforcement disciples have also seen these four people and know their status in Xianlingding, they are still angry in their hearts.
The law enforcers suppressed their anger and watched the long-haired man leave. The anger in their eyes was self-evident.
After Si Feng left, the two law enforcement disciples turned back, looked at Yi Han who struggled to get up from the ground, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
At this time, how could Yi Han have the time to leave them? The pain in his head almost made it impossible for him to speak. He could only use his willpower to control his feet and move towards his little dark room.
"Hmph! I don't know what's going on. If we hadn't come forward, I'm afraid he would have died here!"
"Exactly? Isn't this person the one who was accepted as a disciple by the fairy a few days ago? It is said that this person has opened up his spiritual roots and his strength is extraordinary."
"Opened spiritual roots?? Huh, opened spiritual roots are just a waste. In Putuo Sea, what does the existence of opened spiritual roots mean?"
The law enforcer sneered and walked away immediately, no longer caring about Yi Han's life or death.
Yi Han covered his head with his hands and walked staggeringly towards his cultivation place. There were many disciples of Xian Lingding around him, but no matter how many people looked at Yi Han, no one would help him.
.
After all, Yi Han's status at this time is very special.
After finally returning to his room, the hot air began to erode the skin all over Yi Han's body.
Yi Han could no longer hold on, so he fell to the ground after entering the house, the pain still gnawing at his head.
"Boy, it's so dangerous. If I hadn't appeared and sealed your memory, those two girls just now would have destroyed all your memories of the past few days!"
At this time, the voice of the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions came into Yi Han's heart.
You're a senior"
Yi Han said with difficulty.
"Don't thank me in a hurry. You still have a lot of power to clear memories in your head now. Let me remove these powers for you!"
As the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions spoke, he began to activate his spells, and waves of dark and cold power began to emerge from Yi Han's heart.
This power is not as dark as a demon should be, but contains a strange soft power. It is like a trickling stream, slowly flowing from Yi Han's heart to Yi Han's head.
The turbulent force that was driven into it was immediately absorbed completely when it encountered this soft force.
Yi Han's rapid breathing and painful roars also slowed down due to the invasion of this soft force, and his entire tense body slowly relaxed.
The pain gradually disappeared, and Yi Han began to breathe heavily. His whole body was soaked, and even the spiritual energy had no time to protect him.
"You are really unlucky to have encountered such a being. I never thought that there could be such a being in the mortal world that is comparable to an immortal! Hey"
Demon Lord Shifang sighed and said somewhat helplessly.
"Who would have thought that there is such a terrifying existence in Putuo Sea?"
Yi Han slowly sat up from the ground, leaned against the pillar in the room, exhaled, and said, "But I still have to thank you, senior!"
"There's nothing to thank you for!" The voice of the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions rang in Yi Han's heart: "However, every misfortune must bring blessing. Although that woman suppressed you into such a miserable state, her preliminary skills in cultivating immortals are of no use to you.
For you now, it is an extremely precious thing. Even if some people have opened their spiritual roots, they are still struggling to open the door to the fairy world, so they have been wandering in the mortal world.
, but being able to come into contact with things in the fairy world is enough to show that your blessing is extraordinary!"
