Elder Xu suddenly felt a headache. If the master of the palace knew about this, even Old Man Mo wouldn't be able to protect Mo Yu.
Han Yi took out a sea spirit pill and threw it into his mouth. While refining the medicine, he looked at Mo Yu who was kneeling on one knee behind Elder Xu.
At this moment, Mo Yu looked embarrassed, his hair tied up was a bit messy, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his face was pale and bloodless.
"Tell me, who asked you to deal with me?" Han Yi asked coldly.
In this Ling Mansion, except for Zhou Lingyang from the Inner Mansion, he seemed to have never offended anyone.
After hearing Han Yi's question, Mo Yu just looked at him and said nothing.
"Hmph, what, are you planning to take the blame for those people?" The coldness in his eyes became heavier and murderous intent was revealed.
Sensing Han Yi's change, Elder Xu tensed up, ready to deal with Han Yi's attack at any time.
"Elder Xu, don't worry, I won't take action against him, at least not now." Han Yi turned around, "But I have to ask him to be more careful in the future. I am very vindictive."
With a movement of his body, he swept up to the high platform, and the old students immediately made way for Han Yi to leave. The evil clouds swirling on the battlefield quietly dissipated, but the terrible coldness still shrouded everyone's heart.
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The old students looked at Han Yi's leaving figure and were secretly afraid. There was only a man and a woman in the distance with different expressions. The man was extremely resentful, while the woman was full of interest.
After Han Yi left, Elder Xu turned around and looked at Mo Yu, shaking his head.
"Xiao Moyu, you have provoked someone you cannot provoke this time." He said, turning to look at a man and a woman standing in a certain direction on the high platform.
Zheng Yi and Fang Yao also looked at him. The former looked at Elder Xu with an expressionless face, while the latter nodded, smiled and turned to leave.
"How did Peacock Pavilion fall to this point? If that person knew about it, well..."
"Xiao Moyu, please leave the Peacock Pavilion. Maybe this way, Han Yi will not take action against you."
Mo Yu looked at the backs of Zheng Yi and Fang Yao leaving, smiled bitterly, and his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
On the other side, Han Yi returned to Xinsheng Villa after leaving the battlefield, sitting cross-legged in his room, feeling weak lingering in his mind.
After using the Thunder Sky-Breaking Sword and the Divine Light Surgery successively, my spiritual power has been completely exhausted, which has also brought a huge burden to my body.
He took out a bottle of Hai Ling Dan, raised his head and poured all ten pills into his mouth. The Luo Shen Jue began to operate, frantically refining and absorbing the power of the medicine. The surging power of the medicine turned into pure spiritual power and was injected into the Dantian, and the spiritual energy slowly
Slowly begins to recover.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Han Yi opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"This bottle of Sea Spirit Pill is just enough to help me recover. For other spiritual masters and monks, only three or two pills are enough. Luo Shen Jue is really a bottomless pit."
Han Yi smiled bitterly.
"I wonder what it will be like after breaking through the Lingzong realm?"
Putting all that behind for the moment, I thought about today's battle on the battlefield. Zhao Tian's methods and strange changes made it difficult for people to guard against, and Mo Yu's madness and murderous intent overflowed.
These two opponents are not simple. The battle with them also prompted Han Yi to understand himself better, how to use spiritual power in battle, and also learned more fighting skills.
He touched the Leixiao sword placed beside him. The long sword vibrated in the scabbard, excited and irritable. The most important thing for a swordsman is his sword. Whether it is the sword in his hand or the sword in his heart, in the end, he must
Breaking through the shackles.
Fighting is probably the fastest way to break through the shackles.
After these two battles, there seemed to be some inexplicable connections between himself and Lei Xiaojian. Thinking of this, Han Yi smiled and said, let's fight together from now on until the day I can no longer hold you.
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Lei Xiao's sword made a joyful sound, which seemed to be in response to what Han Yi was thinking.
Withdrawing his hand, Han Yi's thoughts turned elsewhere and his brows furrowed.
"Who is it that wants to take action against me?"
"Is it Zhou Lingyang?"
"In this huge spiritual palace, apart from him, I don't seem to have offended anyone."
Just when Han Yi was thinking about this issue, a knock on the door came into his ears, interrupting his thoughts.
He got up, put on a white coat, walked over and opened the door.
Outside the door, Li Mo looked at Han Yi, looking up and down, with an inexplicable smile on his lips. Yu Shifei stood beside him, nodded towards Han Yi, and also smiled.
"Junior Brother Han, we heard that you were fighting to the death with Mo Yu on the battlefield, so we came to see if you were okay."
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Han Yi turned sideways and said, "Senior Brother Mo, Senior Sister Yu, please come in."
Li Mo and Yu Shifei walked into the room, sat down at the round table, and faced Han Yi face to face.
"Senior Brother Mo, you came to me for more than just this matter."
"Of course, if I, Li Mo, go out, something big will happen." Li Mo laughed playfully, but his face suddenly turned serious again, "Do you know Mo Yu's background?"
"have no idea."
"He is the descendant of Elder Mo and his only grandson."
Hearing this news, Han Yi frowned. Elder Mo had a good impression on him, and he even made an exception for him to choose the Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body Technique.
"In addition, he is also a member of the Peacock Pavilion in the Outer Mansion. Although he is not the core, he is very close to Zheng Yi and Fang Yao, the heads of the Peacock Pavilion in the Outer Mansion."
"I've never heard of Zheng Yi and Fang Yao."
"You have met them. They once wanted to recruit you to join the Peacock Pavilion, but you refused."
"Oh, it turns out it's them." Han Yi suddenly realized, and then frowned, "Senior Brother, do you mean that they were behind Mo Yu's attack this time?"
"Yes, the Peacock Pavilion is very powerful, and its master's strength has reached the pinnacle of spiritual generals, which many elders of the Ling Mansion cannot match. That's why they act so unscrupulously." Li Mo said, his face not very pretty.
"Peacock Pavilion, Zheng Yi, Fang Yao. Then why did they deal with me? Is it just because I refused their invitation?" Han Yi felt incredible.
"You don't know that Zheng Yi is extremely narrow-minded. Once, a Waifu disciple accidentally bumped into him, but the next day that Waifu disciple disappeared from the Waifu and never appeared again."
"I'm afraid I'll be killed if I disappear." Han Yi's eyes turned cold, "Then Zheng Yi also plans to deal with me like this? Then I'm really looking forward to it."
A bloodthirsty expression flashed across his face, and the blood flow in Han Yi's veins couldn't help but speed up, and his dark pupils shone with excitement.
Li Mo was a little surprised when he saw Han Yi showing such an expression. This junior brother didn't look like a simple person.
"Anyway, you should be more careful in the future and try not to go out at night. If you want to go out on a mission in two months, you can go with the Tianmen disciples. I will ask them to take more care of you."