"Let's take a rest here tonight. We have come all the way and are a little tired, and I have to tell you some details of the mission." Mu Lingyue looked at Han Yi and smiled.
"Well, I don't care." Han Yi turned around and went upstairs, casually threw a gold coin and landed on the counter, "One upper room."
Night fell, and darkness enveloped Fengling Town. Late autumn had passed, and the night wind was bitingly cold. There were gradually fewer pedestrians on the road, and the only few people were mercenaries and adventurers who came back from the Monster Mountain Range.
Han Yi was practicing cross-legged in his room. The spiritual energy from the surrounding world converged on his body, and the dots of spiritual light turned into a curtain of light.
Dong Dong Dong... The sound of knocking on the door reached his ears. Han Yi finished his training and opened his eyes.
"The door is unlocked, please come in."
Squeak, the person outside the door opened the door, stepped inside, and then closed it again.
"You are still practicing, but you are diligent." Mu Lingyue walked to the table in the center of the room and sat down.
"I want to go home. If I don't work hard, I don't know when I will be able to go back." Han Yi said lightly.
"What does returning home have to do with whether you practice diligently or not?" Mu Lingyue asked curiously.
"Don't ask about things that have nothing to do with you. This is the most basic courtesy." Han Yi looked at her with cold eyes. He walked to sit across from Mu Lingyue and spoke again.
"Okay, let's talk about it, what is your mission this time, and what do you need me to do?"
Mu Lingyue was annoyed and didn't continue to ask. She crossed her legs and raised her hands to wrap around her length.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that someone found a Xuanling Fruit Tree deep in the Monster Mountain Range, so we came here."
"But you also know that all rare spiritual objects in the world will have their guardians, and the guardian of this Xuanling Fruit Tree is a third-level peak monster named Ancient Heart Ape. Its strength is stronger than that of many spiritual sects.
The peak existences are much stronger. If we want to take advantage of the Xuanling Fruit, we must defeat it or even kill it."
"The third-level peak monster, you really think highly of me when you ask me for help from such a being." Han Yi looked sideways at Mu Lingyue. With his current strength, there is no way he can compete with the third-level peak monster. If he is defeated by it,
I'm afraid I won't even be able to escape.
"You are still somewhat self-aware, but don't worry, we won't let you fight the Ancient Heart Ape, we will just let you defend the formation. We have prepared a formation to trap the Ancient Heart Ape.
Just stand at the center of the formation and control the formation."
"If this is the case, I should be able to do it."
"Well, I think so too, but you still have to be mentally prepared. After all, the battle between us and the Ancient Heart Ape is quite dynamic. When the formation shakes, you will have to withstand the backlash."
"Yes, I understand. I will do my best for that Xuanling Fruit." Han Yi nodded and looked at Mu Lingyue, "Is there anything else I need to explain?"
"That's all about the mission, but I'm curious about how old you are. You look like you are only fifteen years old." Mu Lingyue looked at Han Yi and blinked. Her eyes were dark and lively, with painted corners.
With purple shadows, it is beautiful and charming.
"I'll be sixteen in three months."
"Oh, you can reach the middle stage of spiritual master training at the age of fifteen. Such talent is quite good, and you can be considered the top in Lanyue Island. So are you planning to participate in the recruitment and selection of the Ling Mansion?"
"Well, of course I have to go. I want to go to Ling Mansion to find someone." Han Yi said, and those deep and beautiful eyes appeared in his mind again. They were so dark, like an extreme abyss, but they could reflect the soul-stirring eyes.
Light comes.
"Really? Enrollment in Lingfu will start in one month, so you have to hurry up."
"When I get the Xuanling Fruit, I will rush to Tianxia City as quickly as possible and transfer to the Eagle to go to Kongling Mountain."
"Then sister, I wish you success in passing the test."
Han Yi nodded. Mu Lingyue didn't seem to want to say anything more, stood up and left.
Creaking, the door slowly closed, the sound of footsteps faded away, and then there was the sound of another door being pushed open.
"Zhizhi."
Han Yi lowered his head, and Xiaoyou peeked out of his clothes with sleepy eyes. He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Xiaoyou, how do you know how to sleep? You've been sleeping for more than half a month."
He raised his hand and touched Xiaoyou's head, and Xiaoyou showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Hey, why do I feel that your aura is much stronger, as if you have reached the level of a second-level monster. It's really weird. Can monsters cultivate so quickly?"
Han Yi grabbed Xiaoyou's neck and raised it in front of him, looking up and down curiously.
"Forget it, I don't know what is so strange about your Sky Fox Clan. Maybe you will know it later when you open up your spiritual intelligence."
As he said this, he didn't notice that when he mentioned the Sky Fox Clan, a hint of murderous intent appeared in Xiaoyou's pupils, but it quickly disappeared.
"I wonder how Youran is doing now?" He sighed, "Xiaoyou, do you think I can return to Earth again in this life? Can I see Youran again?"
"Even if I can really stand on the top of the world, looking for the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror in this mysterious world is simply like looking for a needle in a haystack. In a thousand years, I am afraid that when I can really return to the earth, I will become
He became a cold and heartless person.”
He looked down at his hands, his face pale.
"I seem to like killing people more and more now. The feeling of holding power in my hands and controlling the fate of others is so good, really good."
"On Earth, I am just a cowardly and cowardly loser. I can't even protect the girl I like. But here, I have power. I will eventually become strong, stand on the altar, and rule the world."
"Some people say that God has no emotions. He sympathizes with the world, but he never sheds his light to shine on the world."
"If one day I become a god, will I also become a ruthless person? Will I also become cold-blooded? Will I forget Youran from now on?"
Han Yi seemed to be talking into the air, his eyes between clarity and nothingness. The candlelight danced in the room, but his eyes had no luster.
Xiaoyou sat on the table and looked at him, his eyes full of doubts. Earth, where is that place, why have I never heard of it? What is the Kunlun Mirror? It looks very powerful.
It leaned down on the table and looked at Han Yi with slightly squinted eyes.
This kid has a funny brain and wants to become a god. Who does he think he is? In our great Sky Fox Clan, in the past tens of millions of years, there has only been one unparalleled talent who has successfully passed through the Tribulation of Godhood and condensed his godhood.
Han Yi just sat like this, motionless, and his thoughts were far away. It had been almost a year since he came to the Xuanling Realm. This was the first time that he missed Xia Youran so much, the way she smiled, the way she cried, and how silly she was.
The way she looked, the way she cared about herself, all came to mind so clearly.
He was really afraid that he would forget Xia Youran. He was really afraid that killing all the way would make his heart become cold, his blood would become cold, and his love would be gone.
He had never been so scared for a moment, not even that day when he and Xia Youran were bullied by those gangsters.
Time is like water, always flowing through thousands of mountains and valleys inadvertently. In the blink of an eye, it is dawn.
Dong Dong Dong... someone knocked on the door.
"It's time for us to get out." Mu Lingyue's voice sounded outside the room.
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Han Yi didn't sleep all night. He stood up from the stool, took a deep breath, and patted his face to make his face look less ugly.
Ta-da, he strode out and walked out.
Outside the door, the young man next to Mu Lingyue looked at Han Yi and snorted coldly.
"You'd better be able to really hold on to the magic circle when the time comes. If our mission fails because of you, I won't let you go."
"Okay, let's go." Han Yi ignored him and looked at Mu Lingyue and said.
"Yeah." Mu Lingyue took Han Yi downstairs.
"You bastard, you dare to ignore me." The young man's eyes were cold.
"Senior Brother Zhou, do you want us to teach that boy a lesson for you?" a certain young man said.
"Let's wait until we complete this mission. The Monster Mountain Range is a good place to kill people."
The two men standing behind him looked at each other with a knowing smile.
Led by Mu Lingyue, the group left Fengling Town and headed towards the Monster Mountain Range in the distance. The vast forest of giant trees spread along the mountains, like a stream of pale black clouds.
After entering the forest, the group of people rushed towards the depths of the Monster Mountain Range at an astonishing speed. The figures in the dark forest flashed and disappeared. Han Yi followed at the back. Looking at the backs of those people, their expressions were not relaxed. These people
He is the fastest person he has seen since he arrived in the Xuanling Realm.
But when he thought about it, it became clear to him that these people dared to take advantage of the Xuanling Fruit even though they knew that the monster guarding the Xuanling Fruit had reached the third level peak. Their own strength must be at the Lingzong level, and such speed was not enough.
Strange.
Han Yi circulated his spiritual power, and his speed soared again, and he chased after him. Mu Lingyue, who was at the front, looked back and saw that Han Yi's speed was not much slower than them, and she felt a little surprised. Although she and others wanted to take care of her
He didn't try his best, but with Master Han Yi's middle-level cultivation, it was quite surprising that he could achieve such speed.
The man behind Mu Lingyue also looked back and narrowed his eyes slightly. Their speed at this moment may not be able to catch up with the ordinary early-stage Lingzong monks, but Han Yi is not much slower than them. The middle-stage spiritual master can
To have Lingzong level speed is simply incredible.
This kid doesn't seem to be simple. Judging from his age, he should be less than sixteen years old. He can reach the middle stage of a spiritual master before he is sixteen years old. Such talent is not weaker than his own. Yes.
Well, Lingfu will recruit new students in a month, and he should be going to take part in the Lingfu admissions assessment.
It's a pity that you can't enter the Lingfu. If you offend me, your life will be over.
The young man turned around, raised his speed again, and disappeared into the distance of the forest in a flash.
Mu Lingyue looked at the man who was flying past her towards the depths of the forest, then looked back at Han Yi, smiled, and increased her speed to catch up.
Han Yi, who was hanging at the end of the team, frowned slightly as he looked at the four people who had disappeared from his sight.
"Do you want to see my limit? Then I'll let you guys see it."