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Chapter 2050 Quietly

Chapter 2050: Calmly

Another Yun Clan disciple nearby laughed and said: "Yes, in this Shenwu Continent, the strong are respected and the weak are dust. This is an eternal truth! He is just a member of the Baili Clan now.

He is just a useless person who has been marginalized and humiliated, who else will stand up for him?"

"Even if Master Yunwei beats him to death today, I'm afraid those Baili people will only think that the death of a useless person is no big deal. What's there to worry about?"

Yunwei laughed sarcastically and winked at the two Yun Clan disciples on the side. Then the two young Yun Clan disciples strode towards Han Jiulin.

These two Yun tribe disciples obviously came with bad intentions. They were instructed by Yun Wei to throw Han Jiulin into the Netherworld Dead Water River.

And the young disciples who can be sent to this Mingsheng Mountain by the Yun Clan are naturally extraordinary in cultivation. These two young cultivators of the Yun Clan are both cultivators in the transcendent realm. If they were in the Canglan Empire, they would probably be considered

The proud son of God.

However, these two young Yun tribe cultivators with extraordinary skills suddenly ran straight towards the Netherworld Dead Water River as if they were possessed by a demon, and then jumped into the Netherworld Dead Water River one after another!

The black nether dead water flowing in the nether dead water river contained a devouring power that even cultivators in the holy realm could not resist. In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the two Yun tribe youths were completely corroded by the black water and turned into white bones.

Into the black water.

"What's going on?

How could they actually jump into the Netherworld River of Dead Water?

Are you looking for death?"

"This foreign boy must have done something to dare to kill our Yun Clan disciples. Is he tired of living?"

"Don't be ridiculous. This kid doesn't even know how powerful the Netherworld Backwater River is. How can he have the ability to make the two of them jump into the Netherworld Backwater River to seek death as if they were possessed?

Such methods are completely unheard of!”

"Ghost! There must be a ghost. They angered the resentful ghost, so they were bewitched and jumped into the river!"

"Don't scare me. Are there really ghosts in this world?"

"If it wasn't ghosts causing trouble, how could you explain what you saw?

Is it possible that they are really impatient with life?"

The cultivators and Yun tribe disciples who were watching could not help but look shocked when they saw this incredible scene. Even Yun Wei, who had always been a playboy, couldn't help but his expression suddenly changed.

"Boy, I didn't expect that there is an expert helping you in the dark. You are lucky today. For the sake of that expert, I will let you go for the time being."

Naturally, Yunwei didn't think that Han Jiulin had the ability to make two Yun clan disciples who had transcended the realm of mortal realm become possessed and jumped into the dead water river to seek death. He also didn't believe that there were any ghosts and ghosts in the world.

The only reasonable explanation is that an expert helped secretly and used miraculous means to make the two Yun tribe disciples lose their ability to control themselves and jump into the Netherworld's dead water river.

Although this Yunwei is a playboy, he has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. He has never seen such methods before. With fear in his heart, he took the Yun clan disciples away from here and put a great distance away from this Netherworld backwater river.

The cultivators who were watching also felt bored and left one after another.

Han Jiulin walked towards the thin man named Baili Yuntian, then helped him up, then took out a healing elixir from the Qiankun Gourd and handed it to him.

After all, it was because of himself that Baili Yuntian suffered a violent beating because of his anger. Although he could not take action directly, it was only natural for him to give him a healing elixir to help him heal.

Baili Yuntian took a closer look at the healing elixir from Han Jiulin, and then couldn't help but show surprise, "I didn't expect you, brother, to be able to get an intermediate elixir. It seems that your origins, brother, are definitely different."

Average!"

Han Jiulin said: "My lord, Han Jiulin, this intermediate elixir is given to Brother Baili. Please don't be polite if you accept it."

But I must be honest, with Brother Baili’s cultivation, it is too risky to come to this wild land in the northern border..."

Han Jiulin had previously quietly detected through the power of his own induction that Baili Yuntian's cultivation level was only at the level of supernatural powers. Staying too long in the wild swamps of northern Xinjiang with this level of cultivation was tantamount to seeking death.

Baili Yuntian couldn't help but show a complicated expression when he heard this, but fortunately, he had a good temperament and soon returned to his original calmness. He looked at Han Jiulin and said:

"Brother Han, in fact, I just want to come to this Mingsheng Mountain to try my luck, hoping to encounter some mysterious opportunities. I and these human cultivators will not have any accidents."

"But Brother Han, you are different. After all, you are a foreign cultivator from the human race. You have nothing to rely on here. You must be careful of those from the Yun Clan, especially that Yun Wei!"

"This Yunwei is a well-known dandy among the Yun clan. If he hadn't been afraid of the mysterious master who was secretly helping you and me, I would never have taken him away."

"Although he took people away temporarily this time, brother Han, since you have provoked this Yunwei, according to his temperament, it is impossible to just let it go. You must be careful in the future."

In fact, the reason why the two young cultivators from the Yun tribe jumped into the Netherworld backwater river to seek death as if they were possessed by a demon was naturally caused by Han Jiulin. There was no mysterious master at all.

If Han Jiulin really wanted to deal with these two young cultivators from the Yun tribe, it wouldn't be a problem. He could kill them with just a raise of his hand.

But now Han Jiulin doesn't want to cause trouble here, and he doesn't want to delay his search for Yu Xuanyan because of provoking this so-called Yun Clan.

So Han Jiulin invoked the power of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten to completely control the thoughts and consciousness of the two Yun Clan disciples, and then made them willingly jump into the Netherworld's stagnant river as if they were possessed.

In this way, the immediate trouble will be solved without causing any trouble, and it will make the people of the Yun Clan fearful.

But the secret behind this cannot be told to Baili Yuntian no matter what.

Han Jiulin nodded towards Baili Yuntian, and then said: "Thank you very much, Brother Baili, for your heartfelt confession. However, I still have friends to look for. If we are destined in the future, I can come and reminisce with Brother Baili."

Although Baili Yuntian could understand Yi Er Han Jiulin's mood at this time, he really couldn't bear for him to continue deep into the Mingsheng Mountain to die, so he quickly spoke to persuade:

"Brother Han, although Baili Yuntian really doesn't know what happened to you and your friends, the end of the Netherworld Backwater River is indeed the Mingsheng Mountain. There is no vast and endless black wilderness at all!"

"Brother Han, if you continue to go deeper, I'm afraid you will break into the death penalty area of ​​Mingsheng Mountain. I'm afraid you will never come back!"


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