"Wanling Pavilion always likes to be friends with geniuses. Even if this genius is in a worrying situation now, we are still willing to make some investment."
Han Yi was shocked. He was a little surprised. Even Jin Tianfeng, the former peak spiritual emperor monk, could not see through his true face. Unexpectedly, Steward Situ could actually see through him. In his perception, the other person was also just a spirit.
It's just the cultivation level of the emperor's peak.
He turned to look at Miss Xi'er in the front seat. Miss Xi'er looked at him with a smile in her eyes. He didn't expect that he would be exposed so quickly. What a miscalculation.
"Liu Jie, please go back and rest first."
"Yes, Senior Han." Han Jie stood up, bowed and excused himself, and walked out of the hall on the fifth floor under the leadership of the maid.
Han Yi took off his mask and the huge hood of his cloak, revealing his handsome and fair face. His eyes were as black as ink, like an abyss. Originally, his pupils were not that deep, but since he used the devouring power of Luo Shen Jue,
After devouring it wantonly and improving his cultivation, his eyes also changed unconsciously, giving people the illusion of being devoured as long as they looked directly at them.
"Miss Xi'er, when did you recognize me?" Han Yi asked. He really couldn't figure out how he exposed himself in front of Miss Xi'er. He hid his face to isolate himself from prying eyes, and there was no one from the Feng clan.
The jade pendant given by the Divine Lord conceals the aura, and even the Supreme Being cannot detect it.
"To be honest, I'm guessing that it's not a wise move for Brother Han to sell so many spiritual objects." Miss Xi'er's words made Han Yi suddenly realize that the problem was all caused by those spiritual objects.
"Brother Han is the only Spirit King-level monk on Wufang Island who can produce so many spiritual objects. The fact that you massacred everyone in Wufang Secret Realm has spread throughout Wufang Island. Xi'er thought
It’s hard not to know.” Miss Xi’er said with a chuckle.
"Miss Xi'er, please stop teasing me. Han is just a lost dog now. Even if he goes to Canglong Continent, he will still be hunted down by the disciples of Little Soul Academy." Han Yi smiled bitterly.
"Then how about Brother Han joining our Wanling Pavilion? To be honest, in Canglong Continent, there are not many forces that dare to go against the Spiritual Academy. After all, the Spiritual Academy represents the Holy Land. This time, the Spiritual Palace Competition is just right.
With Holy Son Zhong Liuyu from the Holy Land present, no one will dare to help you, so Brother Han might as well consider some of Xi'er's suggestions."
Han Yi frowned, secretly thinking about the real purpose behind Miss Xi'er's proposal. With his current cultivation level, it really doesn't mean anything. At least on this ship, there are many people with higher cultivation levels than him. The only one
That's the only thing worth winning over to Wanling Pavilion.
Is it for Xingyue Miechensha? Wanling Pavilion actually values Xingyue Miechensha so much that he is willing to go against the Holy Land for it. In fact, if it was just him, it might not matter, but there is a heavenly person beside him.
It is impossible for the princess of the Fox clan not to know this in Wanling Pavilion.
"Han Yi appreciates Miss Xi'er's kindness, but Han Yi is used to being alone. Now that he has left Ling Mansion, he has fewer constraints and doesn't want to be driven by others anymore." Han Yi flatly refused.
"Brother Han, don't you think about how you can gain a foothold in Canglong Continent in the future?" Miss Xi'er frowned slightly.
"I will consider these things after I arrive at Canglong Continent. It is not that simple for the Spiritual Academy to kill me."
"Since Brother Han has made up his mind, Xi'er won't say any more." Miss Xi'er had a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
"Han Yi will leave first."
Han Yi picked up the mask and put it on again, slightly cupped his hands, turned and left the hall.
"It took three months to advance from the early stage of Spirit King to the late stage of Spirit King. What kind of magic skill does this guy practice that is so powerful?" Situ Berger showed an interested look.
"The news came back that the magic power he practiced can swallow up a monk's cultivation, spiritual power and blood essence. It must be an extremely powerful top-level magic power."
"But I couldn't sense a single breath of magic power on his body. No, I should say, I couldn't even sense a single breath of spiritual power on his body."
"He should have some kind of spiritual weapon that can conceal his aura."
"This little guy has so many secrets. And if it weren't for him, Situ Feng and Situ Kong wouldn't be able to complete the Pavilion Master's mission and get the Xingyue Miechen Sand."
"It sounds like we still owe him something."
"Yes." Situ Berg smiled, "Then let them send it over."
...
Above Wufang Island, the space was distorted by a huge force. A black hole in space slowly opened. With a whoosh, a silver-white airship flew out of the black hole in space and stopped at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.
There were seven men in black robes standing in the flying boat. Each of them had a cyan rune mark on their forehead. The leader of the men in black robes held a memory crystal, and a series of numbers flashed in the crystal.
"Let's get started. Send a signal as soon as you find her. Don't think about attacking. Make sure the mission is foolproof." The leader's green eyes looked at this huge island hundreds of thousands of miles away with a cold look. "If you fail, you all know the consequences. ."
"Yes, Captain."
The six people behind him responded, scattered in six different directions, and disappeared in a flash.
The captain glanced at Tianzi Peak in front of him. The huge soul power spread out between the sky and the earth, instantly covering an area tens of thousands of miles in radius, and he began to search carefully.
A stream of spiritual power was injected under his feet, and the silver-white flying boat shot out and disappeared at the end of the sky.
...
On the third day after the giant cross-sea ship left Wufang Island, Han Yi woke up to a knock on the door. His mental energy surged out instantly, and he sensed the aura of the person outside the door, and the other party had no intention of concealing it.
"It turned out to be them."
Han Yi stood up and waved his hand, the formation light curtain opened a passage at the door, and he opened the door.
"Junior Brother Han, I didn't expect to see you here." Situ Feng and Situ Kong outside the door were both smiling, and Situ Kong said.
"Two senior brothers, please come in."
Han Yi welcomed the two into the room and closed the door. The formation light curtain automatically closed. He took off the mask on his face.
"Two senior brothers, please sit down."
"Junior Brother Han, if Miss Xi'er hadn't told us, we two brothers would have never known that you were actually on this ship."
"Junior brother also didn't expect that the two senior brothers are actually here. Why don't you report to the Spiritual Academy with the others?"
"We have to go back to Wanling Pavilion headquarters to submit this mission before we can report to the Spiritual Academy."
"Is everyone else okay? Did Wufang Lingfu give you any trouble?" At this point, Han Yi's tone became colder.
"It's no big deal. Originally they didn't want to admit that we passed the trial, but the Holy Son of the Holy Land is also speaking for us, and they saw that Han Qianyou, Li Mo, Qiu Linglong, Zhuge Yun and I all broke through to the Spirit King