Yi Han was greatly surprised. Logically speaking, Xi Feng should hate him. Why would she come to him?
Yi Han took a deep breath in his heart. In fact, he didn't trust the four winds at all, because the lives of three of the four winds were still in his hands.
So, will Sanfeng give in? Obviously not. What they have to do is to try their best to get the antidote from themselves.
Is this what Xi Feng is like? Doesn’t she hate herself very much? Why is she so close to herself?
"Junior Brother Yi, what are you doing here alone? Because this time there are people from Xian Lingding participating in the battle of Banxiu, so we can watch the battle from the front. Why don't you come with us?"
Xifeng smiled and said to Yi Han.
Xifeng is not very beautiful, she has short hair, her skin is not very delicate, her face is delicate, and she wears tight clothes, but she has a heroic air.
She stood so quietly in front of Yi Han. Although she only spoke a few words, she gave people a very attractive feeling.[
Yi Han smiled faintly, but still kept vigilance in his heart, and said: "I don't like busy places, so I won't go there. What's more, because of my special status, everyone in Xianlingding is wary of you. If you go there, you are just looking for fun!"
"After saying this, Yi Han paused for a moment and then continued: "It's you, Senior Sister Xifeng. You'd better have less contact with me, otherwise it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings, which will be terrible!"
With Xifeng's character, it shouldn't be like this. I'm afraid he needs to get the antidote, right?
However, if the four winds want to send one, they should also send the north wind. After all, there are more women in the north than in the west wind.
"Junior Brother Yi, you are worrying too much. In fact, you are not special. As for your matter, it is between you and Master and has nothing to do with us. In our eyes, you are a member of Xianlingding!"
Xifeng said with a serious face.
When Yi Han heard this, he couldn't help but laugh a little. A member of Xian Lingding? Then he was also a member of Putuo Sea? He didn't know how much humiliation he had suffered in Putuo Sea. Now, his life is even in the hands of the fairy.
With the hand in his hand, can he be a member of Putuo Sea? The Canghuai Soul-eating Knife, half-body cultivation, and the torture of several days, should Yi Han forget all of this? In the current life of a prisoner, there is no telling what will happen in the future.
What kind of fear can be exploited?
"Senior Sister Xifeng said these things, don't you find it a bit interesting?" Yi Han smiled faintly and stopped sitting on his knees. He just sat down on the ground, too lazy to abide by those cumbersome rules.
Seeing Yi Han's posture, Xifeng couldn't help but frown, but after a moment, he felt relieved.
She sighed, came to Yi Han's side, and said softly: "Junior Brother Yi, do you think that I approached you just to get the antidote from you?"
"I won't kill the three of you easily, so don't worry, you won't die just yet!" Yi Han said.
Xifeng looked ahead, in the huge formation, for a long time, chuckled, and hummed: "Death, it's nothing more than that, why should I be afraid? Junior Brother Yi, if you really think that I am approaching you just for your benefit
For the antidote, I can tell you in the West Wind dialect."
After saying that, Xifeng stood up, turned around and left.
Yi Han didn't hold him back and let Xifeng go in alone.
Xifeng walked very fast, but it was also a little heavy. Yi Han couldn't see clearly. He didn't care about it. His eyes just stayed inside the large formation that served as the battlefield.
The big shots were all here. At this moment, from the edge of the sky in the distance, a magical light suddenly shot out. The light was like an arrow that pierced the clouds, piercing the sky and flashing across the sky. In the unstoppable force, it enveloped another trace of the sky.
The smell of military conquest, there is softness in steel, yin and yang blend together, everything is caught in its hands.[
Yi Han had never seen this aura before. Although it was not very powerful, it was definitely a very special one.
Just like the scorching sun suddenly bursting out in the starry night, this kind of specialness that cannot be expressed in words is a shocking specialness.
Yi Han stared blankly at the luster, falling straight to the front of the formation in front of him.
At that moment, everyone stood up. Even those who could be regarded as the pinnacle of power in China had to put down their arrogant heads at this moment and stood up with a pious and humble attitude.
, to face the person gradually coming out of the luster.
Who is he? Yi Han already knows.
Except for the Sea Lord of Putuo Sea, who else can have this honor?
"Meet the Sea Lord!!!!"
People shouted in unison, the sound was magnificent and powerful, and it echoed throughout the whole world like the sound of Buddha.
And this sound, coming and going, mighty and "swaying", always remains in the world, ringing "swinging" over and over again.
Gradually, a figure walked out of the luster. Gradually, the figure became clear. A monk wearing a golden cassock and carrying a glass Buddha bead slowly appeared in everyone's eyes. The monk was wearing a cassock, but he was "naked" and "exposed" to a large area.
Large muscles, his skin is the color of golden light, shining with the same dazzling light as the sun, and the left side of his face is covered with circles of golden Buddhist inscriptions, the sun is shining, and the expression on his face is
Those Buddhist inscriptions were also twinkling, and the aura that filled the whole body was so mysterious. There was no Buddhist aura of compassion, and there was no sacred aura. Everything seemed to be back to its original nature, elusive.
He walked out barefoot and looked at everything around him. Although there was no arrogance in his eyes, the aura exuding from his body had already made everyone in the world bow down.
He is the Lord of the Putuo Sea.
Yi Han stared at him closely, staring at his every movement, every expression, every inch of his skin and every inch of hair.
Yi Han could guess his aura. Although Yi Han firmly believed that he might not be able to defeat the fairy who was almost an immortal, for some reason, Yi Han always believed that if the two of them faced off, he would be able to fight with just this aura.
The fairy will definitely not attack him.
This is an enemy's breath.
The disciples who entered the room were all shouting hysterically, calling the Lord of the Sea and congratulating the Lord of the Sea.
Although this Sea Lord is not mysterious in Putuo Sea, every time these disciples see the Sea Lord, they can't help but feel excited in their hearts, and they can't help shouting and shouting. They shed tears and their expressions
"Excited, they can hardly control their emotions, as if the existence in front of them is their god, everything to them, they are alive, even just seeing that person is enough.
"If force is the most important means to conquer all living beings in this world, then this supreme temperament is the strongest means to conquer force."
Or in my heart, or somewhere, there is such a sound
