At this time, the person outside the door came in, but looking at the disgusted expression on his face, you should know that he hated this hot place very much.
He looked around, as if he wanted to see if there was anything disgusting here, but there was nothing here, so he had to look away. He turned his attention to Yi Han, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room, his eyes full of indifference. He snorted softly and said, "Are you Yi Shuihan?"
Yi Han stood up directly from the ground, glanced at the man, nodded and said, "It's me. I wonder why senior brother is looking for me?"
"I heard that you have opened the existence of spiritual roots, but you were suppressed by the fairy in a very embarrassed manner. Today, I saw that it is indeed the case. The fairy is really powerful. You can even control the existence of the spiritual roots in the palm of your hand!"
The man nodded repeatedly at Yi Han and said some very hurtful words.
Yi Han frowned after hearing this
"Boy, you are so bold. You dare to hurt Nanfeng, one of the four winds in our fairy spirit! Brother Nanfeng's arms are now shattered and fractured, and they cannot be healed. After hearing this, Senior Brother Nanfeng's father, Lord Nanling, I am very angry. I am waiting for you in Nanling Hall right now. Come on and come with me!"
The man said with a sneer.
Nanling??[
"Don't waste time, don't hesitate. Since you have done it, you must be prepared to bear the consequences. Who among those who can enter Putuo Sea is an ordinary person?"
After saying that, the disciple walked outside.
Yi Han was slightly stunned, his steps hesitant.
If all his strength is still there and his spiritual energy has not been sealed away, he is completely afraid. As long as the other party is not a perverted existence like a fairy, no one can do anything to him.
But now that Yi Han is like this, if those people want to do something to him later, how should he deal with it?
Yi Han tightened his fists, and his heart was in a state of confusion. Now, the Canghuai Soul-Eating Knife was sealed, and Xiao Hei couldn't take it out. He had absolutely nothing to save his life. How could he survive? He didn't know if he could survive it. This time.
"What are you still dawdling about? Is it possible that Master Nanling should come over to invite you in person?"
The disciples outside were impatient and shouted into the room.
Yi Han took a deep breath and stopped thinking so much. In fact, he found all of this by himself. Since he has chosen this path, he should not regret it or be afraid.
Yi Han walked straight forward.
Seeing Yi Han walking out calmly, the disciple smiled softly, said nothing, and walked forward again.
Yi Han followed the disciple and went down to the top of the fairy mountain. Along the way, Yi Han's mind never calmed down and he was always thinking.
Do you just go in like this? If they want to kill you inside, what can you do to resist? [
Nanling Hall is just below Xianling Peak. Although it is not on the peak, it cannot hide its grandeur. Compared with Xianling Hall, Nanling Hall is more like a place where important figures within the sect live.
Here, white jade is used as tiles and gold jade is used as pillars. Even before you get close, colorful streams of light are emitting from a distance. The entire hall is like a sun dyed in various colors, dazzling, but the colors are different. Not single either
Today, there seemed to be a lot of people in Nanling Hall, and several elders could be heard talking loudly from a distance.
The disciple saw Nanling Hall and walked quickly over. At the same time, he turned back and urged Yi Han: "All the adults in Nanling Hall have arrived. Hurry up, kid!"
"Are you asking me to rush to reincarnation?"
Yi Han glanced at the disciple, but instead of moving faster, he slowed down and said calmly.
"Reincarnation??" The disciple was slightly startled, but then he smiled and said: "You boy, this metaphor is not bad. Mr. Nanling has a son like Mr. Nanfeng who is a thorn in his heart. Your boy is so eager to die that he will not die."
When Mr. Nanfeng was injured, wasn't that asking for death? This time, even if he doesn't die, he will be beaten until he can't stand up!"
"Although I have some connections with Putuo Hai, the fairy is also my master now. How dare he, Master Nanling, touch me?"
Yi Han whispered.
"I dare not touch you?" When the disciple heard this, he immediately sneered disdainfully: "Boy, you think too highly of yourself, right? Let me tell you the truth! The fairy's strength is unfathomable, and you are not her first
A person who brings spiritual roots to be opened!!"
"I'm not the first??" Upon hearing this, Yi Han's pupils suddenly gathered and dilated.
What does this person mean by this? Could it be that the fairy has brought many beings who have opened their spiritual roots before?
"Although the fairy has a transcendent status in our Putuo Sea!! Master Nanling also wants to give her face, but it is not difficult to not kill you and let you suffer a lot!! Boy, you will suffer a lot later!"
"What are their strengths? Senior brother, can you tell me?" Yi Han thought for a moment and asked in a low voice.
"Master Nanling has opened his spiritual roots. The other adults have been at the full level for a long time. Not only that, the aura of their cultivation is very unique."
When the man said this, his expression suddenly changed, he became serious, and said: "Okay, kid, we're here, come in quickly!"
Yi Han looked puzzled, and even more confused in his heart. The aura cultivated by the Putuohai people seems to be not simple! It is definitely not as simple as Qi Jin. It seems that it must be investigated carefully!
When they arrived at Nanling Hall, the disciple walked in directly.
Yi Han followed closely behind. Outside the Nanling Hall, there was a bustling scene, and the interior was naturally so magnificent that it was hard to open one's eyes.
The two sides inside are already filled with all kinds of people, including young and beautiful women, elderly people in their twilight years, middle-aged people with mature temperament, and beautiful young "women" who still have their charm.
, there were even children, but at this moment, they were all sitting quietly on the chairs on both sides. Everyone's eyes were on the door at the same time, first the disciple, and then Yi Han.
And above the Nanling Hall, a middle-aged man with a beard and luxurious clothes was staring coldly at Yi Han below.
The middle-aged man had a bigger face, bigger eyes, and bulging pupils. He stared at Yi Han. He put his hands on the armrests next to the chair and clasped his fingers slightly, as if he was exerting force. His face was full of evil spirits, and he was very angry.
It was shocking. It was as if a glance could stab someone to death. He was wearing a luxurious purple-black robe, and many strange formations were sealed on the robe. One look at it showed that this robe was not a simple magic weapon.
Yi Han glanced at it and should have understood that the person above him was Lord Nanling.