"You are very clear-minded." Han Yi said with a smile, "But the things I selected are indeed the most suitable for the current Zhao family, and are enough to create dozens of Spirit King-level monks for the Zhao family in the future.
If you want to rise, dozens of Spirit King Stage monks are indispensable."
"Well, well, the Zhao family can only try to keep a low profile for the next period of time. Before they become stronger, they cannot have more contact with the big forces in the city."
"It's good that the Zhao family master understands this." Han Yi said, thought about it secretly, and then said, "I am just preparing to attack the Spirit Emperor Stage during this period. There is a Qianjue Front thousands of miles away from Tianming City. I plan to
Retreat there, and if the Zhao family encounters a crisis, send me a message."
Hearing Han Yi's words, Zhao Qingfeng looked overjoyed and immediately clasped his fists and bowed.
"Thank you, senior."
"Okay, you should hurry up. If a spiritual king-level monk can appear before I leave the Zhao family, that will be enough to establish a foothold in this city."
After Han Yi finished speaking, he stood up and left Zhao's house.
After sending Han Yi away, Zhao Qingfeng immediately ordered that all members of the Zhao family were prohibited from going out and prepared to practice in seclusion.
In less than half a day, all the clan members who were about to break through the current realm received the elixirs and then entered a state of seclusion. Only those guards who needed to protect the Zhao family were still functioning, but the guards who were about to break through also received the elixirs.
, began the retreat.
However, at this time, Han Yi had already arrived at Qian Juefeng, and powerful spiritual power swept across him. The spiritual energy here was not very strong, and could only be regarded as a medium spiritual energy.
After finding the place with the strongest aura, Han Yi began to open up a cave and arrange formations. After making all preparations, Han Yi entered the practice room and began to retreat.
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Five years later, Tianming City, Zhao Mansion.
"Haha, hahaha, I finally broke through the Spirit King stage." Loud laughter came from the courtyard deep in the mansion. The four elders who heard the sound flew over and stood outside the courtyard, not daring to step.
Take a step further.
They all looked at the courtyard isolated by the formation with expectant eyes. Many family members also gathered there. After a thousand years, the Zhao family finally gave birth to another spiritual king-level monk.
After a moment, the door of the training room opened automatically with a creak, and Zhao Qingfeng stepped in the air and walked out. He was enveloped in blue light, surrounded by countless strange runes, which belonged to the powerful spiritual pressure of a monk in the Spirit King stage.
It made the elders, guards and disciples outside the courtyard tremble in fear.
"Congratulations to the head of the family for advancing to the Spiritual King." Everyone greeted him at the same time.
"Haha, you don't have to be polite." Zhao Qingfeng laughed brightly, "The cultivation of the four elders has also reached the late spiritual general stage, and they will soon be able to try to reach the spiritual king stage. By then, the strength of our Zhao family will skyrocket.
"
The faces of the four elders are also glowing. Yes, in the past five years, the overall strength of the Zhao family has increased by more than one level. In addition to the four elders, there are more than a dozen Lingjiang-level monks, and the Lingzong-level monks have reached
There are more than two hundred people, and all the family members have advanced to the spiritual master stage, which is already a prosperous scene.
Just when the entire Zhao family was immersed in joy, Zhao Qingfeng frowned and took out the communication tray from the space ring. The moment he saw the news, his face suddenly froze, and then he could only sigh.
"Master, what happened?" The four elders saw the change in Zhao Qingfeng's expression and asked immediately.
"Senior Han, he has left."
"Well, our Zhao family is where we are today because of Senior Han's contribution. We haven't been able to thank him yet," the elder said.
"Yes, if it hadn't been for Senior Han, my life would have been handed over to the Ma family. The Zhao family has never repaid the favor of saving my life and prosperity." The fourth elder looked anxious, "Master, now
Can we still keep Senior Han? Although our Zhao family cannot give Senior Han anything, we still want to say thank you in person."
"Yes, we must prepare a farewell banquet for Senior Han." The third elder said.
"Elders, we only need to keep in mind the great kindness that Senior Han has shown to the Zhao family. If Senior Han needs the Zhao family in the future, the Zhao family will repay it to the death. Now that Senior Han has left, we don't have to force him to stay."
Zhao Qingfeng said with a firm tone and a smile.
He walked out of the courtyard and led the entire Zhao family to bow in the direction of Qian Juefeng.
"Farewell to Senior Han."
At this time, Han Yi had already left Qian Juefeng and followed Zhao Tianji's guidance to the ruins where the spirit insect eggs were hidden.
The aura emanating from his body suddenly increased tenfold, and he was now obviously a Spirit Emperor monk.
Han Yi rode the golden light-escape wind at lightning speed. He recalled that when he broke through the Spirit Emperor stage, he encountered almost no obstacles. At that time, the five spirit envoys sacrificed themselves and tempered his body for him. About 90% of the five spirit sources were
The energy was still in his body, and when he broke through, all the spiritual sources were drawn out.
Therefore, it was almost logical for him to achieve the body of the Spirit King. The five spiritual sources were condensed into attribute runes on his forehead, back shoulders and arms according to the guidance of the Five Spirit Art. Five colors of spiritual patterns covered the whole body, and the five elements circulated.
From this, his Spiritual Emperor's body is more than ten times more powerful than other monks' Spiritual Emperor's bodies.
His spiritual body also easily transformed into a soul body, turning into a humanoid shadow exactly like him, sitting cross-legged in the space of the sea of consciousness. The golden dragon that originally lived in the small sword of the spiritual body condensed the soul body in Han Yi
At that time, he merged with him into one, and a dragon pattern appeared on the forehead of his soul body, giving him ancient and huge dragon power.
Han Yi's expression suddenly changed in the light. He took out the communication tray and took a look. When he saw the message from Zhao Qingfeng, he smiled slightly and put away the communication tray. The golden light quickly disappeared at the end of the sky.
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At the foot of Yinfeng Mountain, inside Guxi City.
More than a dozen Spirit King Stage monks gathered together, frowning, and everyone had a look of anxiety on their faces, as if they were waiting for something.
Half a quarter of an hour later, an old man with gray hair walked into the hall. Everyone immediately stood up and looked at the old man.
"Mr. Zhang, how are you? Is there any news about that person?" the middle-aged man in green robe sitting in the hall asked quickly.
The old man known as Mr. Zhang shook his head with an ugly face, and everyone in the hall fell down on their chairs for a while, looking ashen.
"It's over. Even the ancient senior has lost news. The one in Yinfeng Mountain is not something we can compete with."
"Don't panic. We still have a few days. I have already found some of the most powerful formation masters in the city to refine the formation equipment. We can't defeat her. The only chance is to use the formation." The middle-aged man Shen Shen
said the voice.
"Alas, that's all we can do." Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly, "Except for our Guxi City, the sixteen cities around Yinfeng Mountain have fallen into her hands, and the Spirit Emperor monks who control a city will be defeated by her in every battle.
Killing him, Yinfeng Mountain seems to be the ruler of this area."
"No matter what, we can't give in so easily. If we don't even have the courage to fight, Guxi City will definitely become the object of ridicule in the Sixteen Cities in the future." said the middle-aged man at the table.
"Well, that's it. All the heads of the family should go back and prepare first. We will go to Yinfeng Mountain together in three days." The elder said.
More than a dozen monks, all of whom were in the late Spirit King stage, still had ugly expressions on their faces. They all said goodbye and left, making adequate preparations for the battle that would affect the fate of Guxi City three days later.
At this time, tens of thousands of miles away in the air outside Guxi City, Han Yi's golden escaping light was intercepted by an old man wearing a black robe. The old man was surrounded by silver thunder light, and the aura he exuded was comparable to that of Han Yi.
He is also a spiritual emperor monk.
"My friend, why did you stop Han?" Han Yi looked at the old man and said calmly. Although he didn't feel any hostility from the old man, he still remained cautious. If the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, then he would
He is not a weak person to be bullied.
"Haha, I was rude to Brother Han. Gu apologized to Brother Han first." The old man surnamed Gu clasped his fists and bowed with a sincere expression. Seeing that the old man had apologized, Han Yi looked a little better and waited for the other party to tell the purpose of stopping him.
.
"Gu stopped Brother Han because he actually wanted to ask Brother Han for help with something."
"Ask me for help. It seems we don't know each other. Why should I help you?"
"Brother Han, don't worry, Mr. Gu won't let you do it in vain. You will be rewarded generously when the job is done." The old man surnamed Gu said with a smile.
"It's a generous reward. Han has important things to do. If he doesn't have time, Gu Ji should go find someone else." After Han Yi finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man raising his hand.
"Brother Gu, are you planning to stay here by force?" A terrifying murderous aura enveloped the old man surnamed Gu.
"Brother Han, don't get me wrong. Gu just wanted to ask, is Brother Han coming here for the ruins in Yinfeng Mountain?" The old man said quickly with a chill running down his spine.
"Well, why, is Brother Gu investigating Han?" Han Yi's eyes turned cold, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly turning.
"Brother Han, don't worry. Gu has no ill intentions. It's just that Yinfeng Mountain is now occupied by a Spirit Emperor monk. The other monks can't enter it at all, let alone search for the ruins."
"Yinfeng Mountain is occupied by someone?" Han Yi frowned, "What's going on?"
"To tell you the truth, Brother Han, out of the seventeen cities in the Yinfeng Mountain area, there are now sixteen cities that have surrendered to the Spirit Emperor monk in Yinfeng Mountain. Now it is the turn of Guxi City to be controlled by me. In three days, Guxi City will
A certain person must lead the Spirit King-stage experts in the city to go to Yinfeng Mountain to fight, otherwise there will be great disaster in Guxi City."
"It's just a modification of the Spirit King stage. Brother Gu alone should be able to compete with him. With the addition of more than a dozen Spirit King stage monks, it won't be difficult to defeat the opponent." Han Yi said calmly.
"If it was as simple as Brother Han thought, Gu wouldn't have to leave the city for half a month to find other monks of the same level in the Spirit Emperor stage for help." The old man surnamed Gu smiled bitterly, "The Spirit Emperor stage monk in Yinfeng Mountain has weird methods.
Strong
, the sixteen cities that surrendered to her were originally guarded by Spirit Emperor monks, but all of those sixteen Spirit Emperor monks were killed by her. In every battle, she only killed the Spirit Emperor monks, but not the Spirit Emperor monks.