Han Long looked at the endless sea under the cliff, frowning. It had been more than ten days since they arrived at this place, but they still haven't figured out where they were. Although they believed that Han Yi would not harm them, but in
In such a strange place, there will always be some panic about not being able to control the situation.
"Have you detected anything?" Han Long turned around and looked at Wu Jiehui and asked.
"Same as last time, there is nothing. This place is like a dead place, except for the big trees and weeds, there are no living things." Wu Jiehui's face was not very good, "The food in the space ring,
It’s almost eaten.”
"Well, is there anything harvested on the other side of the sea?"
"No." Wu Jiehui shook his head, "I wonder where Han Yi took us? If he doesn't show up, we will have to wait to die."
"Well, if it weren't for the boss, we wouldn't have survived until now." Han Long frowned and said, then walked straight to the open space behind the cliff, where more than a dozen wooden houses stood tall, and many people sat listlessly.
On the wooden pier, his face was filled with sadness.
"Stop acting like you're hopeless, I'll get angry just looking at you." Han Long scolded, "Go and practice even if you don't have anything to do."
"Is there any use in practicing? We have been trapped here for almost twenty days, and we are going to run out of food. No matter how high our cultivation level is, we will still starve to death." A certain martial arts disciple said impatiently.
"Yes, you are going to die, and you are still cultivating a ghost." Another martial arts disciple raised his voice even more, almost like roaring.
"Damn it, it's all Han Yi's fault. If it weren't for him, why would we be trapped here waiting to die?" Many of the disciples of the Wu family were immediately aroused by the complaints of the two people, and they began to complain one after another, and some even started to curse directly.
Here comes Han Yilai.
"Shut up, everyone." Han Long shouted angrily, "If the boss hadn't saved you, would you still be alive today? You would have died in Tianxia City long ago."
"It's better to be killed by the Sea Clan than to wait here to starve to death." The Wu family disciple who just scolded Han Yi directly shouted at Han Long, as if everyone had to die anyway.
"That's right, dying in Tianhai City is not that painful." The surrounding Wu family disciples all agreed.
"You are simply ungrateful." Han Long said angrily, "Since you want to die so much, I will help you now."
Surging spiritual power surged out, amber spiritual light covered the whole body, and the initial aura of Lingzong was released, with a strong sense of oppression.
"Damn it, it's all because of you Han family that I'm trapped in this hellish place. Brothers, fight with him." The clamoring Wu family disciple roared, and more than a dozen Wu family disciples immediately released their spiritual power and pulled out their hands.
He got weapons and surrounded Han Long.
"What do you want to do?" Han Si and others flew out of the woods with some of the Han family's children and surrounded the Wu family's children. For a while, the two sides became tense. Wu Jiehui looked on and didn't know what to say.
persuade.
"I really didn't expect that the children of the Wu family would be so ignorant." A cold voice sounded in the air from all directions.
"Boss." Han Long looked around in surprise and chose Han Yi's figure. He knew that voice all too well.
The space somewhere in the sky was distorted, and Han Yi's figure appeared. A huge mountain of pressure acted on each of the martial arts disciples, and their bodies made an overwhelming sound.
All misplaced.
Everyone was pressed to the ground, their faces were pale, and their veins were bulging. Han Yi slowly fell from the air, the dragon wings behind him were retracted into his body, and Xiao You's head was exposed on his chest, and he stared at it coldly.
The eyes of those Wu family disciples were full of contempt.
"Master Han, the Wu family is extremely grateful for your rescue. The clan members were rude just now. Wu Jiehui apologizes to you on their behalf." Wu Jiehui managed to say one sentence.
"If it weren't for Wu Youran's sake, I wouldn't waste my energy to save you." Han Yi said coldly, waving his hand, and the terrifying pressure disappeared immediately.
The disciples of the Wu family quickly stood up, looked at Han Yi with lingering fear, and retreated from a distance, leaving only Han Long, Han Si and more than a dozen members of the Han family gathered in front of Han Yi.
"Boss, what exactly is this place? Why have we searched hundreds of miles around us in the past ten days and not even seen a single living thing?" Han Long asked.
"Bitch, if you have the guts, you'll kill us. After all, it's not just for the beauty of the eldest lady." Han Yi was about to speak when he heard a small murmur, and his face instantly darkened.
"Wu Ning, are you looking for death?" Wu Jiehui naturally heard Wu Ning's voice and immediately scolded him.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will help you." As soon as Han Yi finished speaking, his whole body flashed out. Wu Ning's face changed drastically, and he flew back and wanted to escape, but how could his speed be compared to Han Yi's?
.
Bang, Han Yi appeared next to Wu Ning in the blink of an eye and punched him. Wu Ning punched him back and hit him hard on the ground.
"Pfft..." He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, his chest was sunken, and more than half of his sternum had been broken and shattered.
"Puff, puff, puff..." Wu Ning kept vomiting blood, and his breath quickly became weak and almost disappeared.
"Sir, although Wu Ning is disrespectful to you, his crime will not lead to death." Wu Jiehui looked at Han Yi with disbelief in his eyes. He did not expect that Han Yi would really kill someone.
"Crime does not lead to death, have you forgotten why you are alive? I could have only saved the Han family, but if it weren't for Wu Youran's sake, all of you would have died in Tianxia City.
"
Han Yi looked directly at Wu Jiehui, his eyes extremely cold.
"I saved you, now your life belongs to me, now I want to take it back, who has any objection?"
The terrifying evil spirit was released instantly. Everyone in the Wu family changed their expressions, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and their eyes were so evasive that they did not dare to look at Han Yi again.
"We... didn't beg, didn't beg... you come to save us." Wu Ning, who was lying on the ground, said intermittently. He coughed out another mouthful of blood and stared at Han Yi with resentment.
.
"You heard it." Han Yi sneered and looked at Wu Jiehui, "It seems that I shouldn't save you." He turned to look at the Wu family disciples on the other side, "What about you? Do you have the same idea as him?"
"We...we..." The disciples of the Wu family hesitated and did not dare to speak.
"No need to say it." Han Yi shouted coldly, feeling completely cold. "When the time is right, I will send you back to Lanyue Island."
"Boss." Han Long called out, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say to comfort him.
"Han Long, come with me." Han Yi walked straight to the wooden house on the left, with Han Long following closely behind.
Squeak, after closing the door, Han Yi's face turned pale for a moment, and he fell down on the chair, and his breath became confused in an instant.
"Boss, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm not dead yet. I just ended the Lingbang battle and got a little injured. I don't have much time to recuperate outside, so I had to come here." Han Yi explained.
"Outside?"
"This is actually a fantasy mirror space, and it is no longer the mysterious spiritual world."
"I don't understand the Phantom Mirror Space." Han Long looked confused, but he understood that he was no longer in the Xuanling World. "Then are we far away from the race war and don't have to worry about it in the future?"
"Of course, as long as you stay here, there won't be any danger."
"Okay, then we will stay here for the time being. When the time is right, boss, you can take us out."
"Well, that's all we can do." Han Yi nodded and waved his hand, and a large area of various foods appeared on the floor of the room, as well as some vegetables and rice seeds. "You will most likely have to live here for a very long time.
Time, so I will prepare these things for you first. When I come next time, I will bring you some more living things."
"Okay, then boss, you need to heal your wounds here first. I will personally guard the outside to prevent people from the Wu family from disturbing you."
Han Long stood up and waved his hand, put all the food and seeds into the space ring, and then exited the room.
"Huh." Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Jiufang, come out."
Jiu Fangbu's figure appeared in the room without any warning. He was suspended in the air, looking at the expressionless Han Yi and frowning slightly.
"Help me speed up the flow of time. I want to return to peak condition before the tower battle begins."
His voice was unusually cold, without a trace of emotion. Jiu Fang could not help but hear the coldness in Han Yi's words, but he didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and grasped it, pulling out the spiritual power from Han Yi's Dantian.
After making a seal and waving his hand, an invisible wave was suddenly released, covering the space in the room.
"The remaining spiritual power in your body can only speed up the flow of time within this room ten times. In other words, you only have thirty days."
Han Yi didn't reply. He walked straight to the bed and sat down cross-legged. He turned over his hands and took out several bottles of high-level healing elixirs, pouring them into his mouth one by one.
Soon the surging warm medicinal power spread out in the body, and slowly the warm medicinal power became hot, as if a fire was ignited in the body. Han Yi's expression remained unchanged, and the huge mental power was immersed in the body.
, forming a seal with both hands, using absolute control to guide the flow of the medicinal power, wrapping up the injured organs, muscles and bones.
The damage caused by the cold air of the abyss is still clearly left in the body. Most of the internal organs have been cracked by the frost and are covered with dense cracks. In other words, Han Yi, who has practiced Kui Long Jue, has an extremely powerful physique. If it were other
A spiritual cultivator would probably have died long ago if he suffered such an injury.
The scorching medicinal power enveloped all the organs except the heart, quickly repairing the damage.
Seeing Han Yi starting to heal his wounds, Jiufang disappeared into the room without any warning.