Chapter two hundred and fifty-one staying in the Han family
"Of course I am willing to do this, but I don't have the qualifications. If I covet your beauty, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Li Mo will not let me go."
"I guess you know me." Li Mo suddenly appeared next to Han Yi and put his arm around his shoulders. "By the way, I heard that your son won the first place in the foreign competition?"
"Haha, I'm lucky." Han Yi giggled twice.
"It seems that I have a good vision. I made the right choice when I chose you to be the master of the door."
"Senior Brother Mo, will my affairs affect you? After all, Li Huang, as the master of the outer pavilion of the Peacock Pavilion, has been forced out of the Ling Mansion by me. Those disciples of the Peacock Pavilion in the inner palace should not feel comfortable either.
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"Don't worry, who are you, Senior Sister Yu, and I? That's a peerless pride. So what about Peacock Pavilion? Except for Murong Zhen, we all don't take it seriously."
"Can you be more modest and not ashamed to say this?" Yu Feier looked at him and rolled her eyes, "Junior Brother Han, this is your place to stay in Haicheng?"
"Well, no, I have always lived in the Han family in Dongcheng District." Han Yi suddenly realized that it was okay for him to live in this abandoned and shabby mansion, but if he asked Elder Mu and Senior Brother Mo to live here with him,
, that’s a little too rude.
"Then how about Junior Brother Han take us to stay at Han's house temporarily?" Yu Feier smiled.
"Ah, um, okay."
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The Han family, Han Mofeng and a group of family members welcomed the arrival of Elder Mu, Han Yi and others in front of the house.
"The elders and all the Lingfu disciples are here to make the Han family shine."
"The leader of the Han family made strong remarks." Elder Mu waved his hand.
"Elder please."
Han Yi, Li Mo and others followed Elder Mu into the Han family. The disciples of the Han family at the door looked at Han Yi's back and looked at each other with wonderful expressions on their faces.
"Hey, am I right? That person is Han Yi?" A certain young man stared, a little unbelievable.
"I also think he looks like Han Yi, but his skin seems to be too dark."
"What does having dark skin have to do with it? As long as the appearance remains the same, there's no need to guess. That's Boss Han Yi." Han Si announced cleanly.
"Boss Han Yi?" Everyone looked at Han Si in confusion.
"The underworld was first proposed by Boss Han Yi. Later, after he left, Boss Han Long decided to officially establish the underworld to protect his descendants. Remember, don't think that Boss Han Yi is still the same as before.
He is a disciple of Ling Mansion and is extremely talented."
"Yes, we remember it." The young people nodded, their expressions suddenly became respectful.
On the other side, Han Mofeng led Elder Mu and others into the welcoming left courtyard. More than a dozen courtyards were scattered in the garden, with green trees, flowers and plants everywhere, creating a lively scene.
Bluestone paths intersect in the garden, passing through the rockery and leading to the courtyard. On the side of the garden is a pond, with large lotus leaves floating on the blue water and lotus flowers in full bloom.
"Elder Mu, this is the welcome place for the Han family. The Han family is weak, so we can only let our seniors condescend to live here temporarily." Han Mofeng bowed.
"The scenery is quite nice, as long as the Han family master doesn't mind us disturbing you."
"No, no."
"You guys, please choose a courtyard to go to." Elder Mu turned around.
Wu Lian looked at these exquisite courtyards and frowned.
"What a lousy place this is. The total of a dozen courtyards is not as big as mine."
"Let's go, let's go choose a house and leave him alone."
Li Mo pulled Han Yi towards the garden, and Yu Fei'er followed behind them, looking like a beautiful light bulb.
Wu Lian snorted coldly and took steps to follow the three people.
"Master Han, don't be offended. This kid Wu Lian is just too noble."
"Don't dare." Han Mofeng bowed quickly, "Then I will take my leave first. If the elder needs anything, he can directly instruct his subordinates to do it."
"Yes." Elder Mu nodded, took one step and disappeared.
In a certain courtyard, Elder Mu stood in the empty courtyard. He suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction, with a slight smile on his lips.
The Han family seems a bit complicated.
After settling Elder Mu and others, Han Mofeng left the left courtyard, walked through the long corridor, and walked towards the family ancestral hall.
In the ancestral hall, the white-haired old man stood on the roof of the attic, looking out at the left courtyard with an incomprehensible expression. People from the Ling Mansion suddenly moved into the Han family. Is it a blessing or a curse?
Early the next morning, Han Yi took Li Mo and Yu Fei'er to stroll around the Han Mansion.
"Junior Brother Han, what does the Tomb of the Spiritual Emperor look like? Why don't you tell us about it? Lanyue Island has not seen a Spiritual Emperor monk for thousands of years." Li Mo's face was full of longing.
"The Tomb of the Spiritual Emperor is just larger and more dangerous than other ordinary people's tombs. Other than that, there is nothing special about it." Han Yi said it, obviously not wanting to say more. Even now, Han Yi thought of the skeleton.
When you are on the island, you will still feel scared. That weird feeling is like someone watching you secretly. You can clearly detect his gaze, but you also know that it is impossible.
Unless, that Skull Island is a living creature. Because in Han Yi's opinion, that gaze is completely seen from all directions, even covering every part of the entire island.
"Well, that's it." Li Mo looked at Han Yi and blinked, "Junior Brother Han, you are too concise and to the point. As for the characteristics, what I want to know are the characteristics."
"Features, aren't they also features of being big and dangerous?"
Li Mo covered his face, looking like I don't want to talk to you anymore.
"Can't you ask more clearly when you ask?" Yu Feier glared at Li Mo, "Junior Brother Han, what you, Senior Brother Mo, mean is, is there anything in the Tomb of the Spirit Emperor that we need to pay special attention to, such as some dangers?
restrictions, or puppets guarding the tomb."
"Oh." Han Yi suddenly realized. He looked at Li Mo, as if he was looking at an illiterate person who had never read a book.
"Junior Brother Han, if you look at me like this, I will want to hit someone. Another sentence, I have studied, but I just dropped out of school halfway."
"Oh, actually I am also a child who dropped out of school." Han Yi nodded, indicating that he was a member of the same group. He continued, "There are three things that need special attention in the Tomb of the Spirit Emperor. The first is the phantom formation. The phantom formation
The level has reached level four. Once you fall into it, you have to kill the level four monsters transformed by the illusion array in order to escape, but I think this will not be difficult for Senior Brother Mo and Senior Sister Yu."
"The second point that needs attention is the corpse puppets guarding the tomb at the core of the tomb. There are thirty-six corpse puppets currently known, all of which are top-level sea monsters with extremely terrifying strength. The third point is
When Senior Brother Mo and Senior Sister Yu enter the core of the tomb, they must not use their mental power to explore the sword array that protects the body of the Spirit Emperor, otherwise the sword array will be activated. Junior Brother has already experienced the power of the sword array.
The attacks from monks at the Spirit King Stage are even more terrifying."
When Li Mo and Yu Feier heard this, their expressions changed. They looked at each other and at the same time looked at Han Yi, exclaiming in surprise.
"It's more terrifying than the attacks from monks at the Spirit King stage. Junior brother, you were able to escape unharmed."
"Senior brother laughed, how could he escape unharmed?" Han Yi smiled bitterly, "If I hadn't resisted with the thunder sword talisman given by the teacher at that time, I would have been wiped out in ashes, but just like that, a burst of light escaped from the sword light.
A wisp of sword silk almost killed me."
"Sword silk, turn sword into silk." Li Mo exclaimed, this time he was really shocked. As a swordsman, he also knew what this meant.
"Those sword lights should be made up of sword threads. It is impossible for a sword array to turn swords into threads, unless the Spirit Emperor monk poured his understanding of the sword into it during his lifetime."
Li Mo thought of this sentence and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Junior Brother Han, does that sword formation use a long sword as the formation eye to activate it?"
"Indeed, did Senior Brother Mo discover something?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just surprised that a sword formation can actually condense sword threads. That's what we sword cultivators dream of." Li Mo said, with a look of yearning on his face.
Han Yi nodded in agreement. He glanced at Li Mo without any trace and frowned slightly.
"Come on, let's go to the martial arts arena." Several Han family members ran past the corridor.
"Why are you going to the martial arts arena? Is there someone competing again?"
"No, it's the disciple from the Lingfu who came yesterday who is instructing the disciples of the underworld to practice. Let's go and observe. Maybe we can learn something else." The Han family disciple showed excitement on his face.
Ta da da... Immediately all the Han family disciples followed that disciple and ran in the direction of the martial arts field.
"That guy Wu Lian can actually teach others how to practice. It's like the sun is rising in the west." Yu Feier said with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
"Come on, let's go see what he's up to." Li Mo stepped forward and disappeared into the corridor in a flash.
Han Yi looked ugly. Although they had only been together for less than a day, he also knew that with Wu Lian's temperament, it was impossible for him to be so kind.
"Junior Brother Han, you don't seem to look well."
"I'm fine."
Han Yi's body flashed with silver light, suddenly disappeared from the same place, appeared hundreds of meters away, and disappeared again in a flash.
Seeing Han Yi's anxious look, Yu Fei'er smiled faintly. Could it be that the Han family has some relationship with Junior Brother Han?
With this thought in mind, she moved lightly and disappeared in a flash. It seemed that she was even faster than Han Yi.
At this time, it was a martial arts arena.
A dozen underworld members who had just broken through to the spiritual master stage formed a circle around Wu Lian, with wary expressions on their faces.
On the sidelines of the martial arts performance, the clothes on Han Si's chest were burned to ashes by the flames. There was a black palm print on his exposed chest, and the surrounding skin was scorched. His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and there were dazzling blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth. He
His breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, as if he would die at any moment.