Both Yun Qing and Hu Hanmei were silent, and it was Yun Qing who spoke first.
She softened her voice as much as possible, "Congratulations on your return to this world."
"You were the one who killed me." Hu Hanmei's expression was a little cold, and she was tired of putting on a charming smile after walking between life and death.
Yun Qing smiled gently, she shook her head and said, "It's not that I killed you, it's that this troubled world can no longer tolerate that sky fox."
Hu Hanmei seemed to be touched by it, and finally said cautiously, "Who the hell are you?"
"I want to know too." Yun Qing looked at her with her eyes closed, looking quiet and gentle.
Hu Hanmei could hardly connect her in front of her with the fierce and violent demon cultivator on the battlefield. She said, "Don't be glib!"
Yun Qing's expression was somewhat helpless: "Now I am a disciple of the Six Paths Yan Mozong. Before that, I was a casual cultivator. I really don't know if I go on."
"How did you steal the heavenly book?" Hu Hanmei seemed to be still loyal to the old lord, the demon saint, and never forgot to ask her this.
"It was taken away." Yun Qing didn't change expression.
"Steal away!" Hu Han raised his brows sharply.
"Take it away." Yun Qing insisted.
"Steal away!" Hu Hanmei insisted.
Yun Qing looked at her for a while, but in the end she didn't intend to argue with her any longer: "Just do what you say."
"I said it was you who stole the heavenly book!"
Yun Qing laughed and nodded: "Well, it's me."
Hu Hanmei was about to say, "Then quickly return it to my Shiwan Dashan", but immediately remembered that he might not be a member of Shiwan Dashan anymore.
"What's the condition of my body now?" Hu Hanmei asked.
Yun Qing didn't mind her tone, sat down and explained to her slowly: "This body is of a mortal, with mediocre aptitude and mediocre bones. She cultivated Tao late, so she probably doesn't have much potential..."
Hu Hanmei's face became more and more gloomy when she heard that, it would be better to let her die than to live like this.
But Yun Qing changed the subject and said again: "The original owner of this body is acquainted with me. She has the inheritance of the Yellow Emperor on her body. Just now, Lord Sage has helped you restore it. Can you give it a try?"
Hu Hanmei was startled: "Inherited by the Yellow Emperor?"
"Well, the original owner started with the way of medicine, but you can try to go from the aspect of humane conquest." Yun Qing thought carefully for a while, and then suggested.
"What is the relationship between you and the owner of the body?" Hu Hanmei has always had a keen intuition.
Yun Qing's expression hardly changed, she smiled lightly and said, "I know."
Hu Hanmei wanted to say something else, but Yun Qing stopped her: "Okay, I've already told you the situation. Lord Saint saved you so that you could work for him, not chat here."
"What does he want me to do?" Hu Hanmei is a master who repays all kindness and revenge.
Yun Qing also doesn't know what the demon saint is planning now. According to his layout method, the meaning of the current move may not be seen until a hundred years later. So Yun Qing is ready to talk nonsense: "Stay with me..."
"What are you doing!!" An angry voice rushed straight into the ears of the two from the door, and as soon as Yun Qing turned around, he saw the wooden door flying towards Hu Hanmei.
Hu Hanmei is now completely an ordinary person who has not entered the Tao, so Yun Qing had no choice but to help her block it, and then said to the angry Long Huai: "What's wrong?"
"What's with you!?" Long Huai was aggressive, as if Yun Qing would demolish the house immediately if she couldn't give her a satisfactory answer.
Yun Qing explained in a warm voice: "Accompany me...to the South Wind Continent."
Hu Hanmei's coquettish eyes swept across Long Huai, and then mocked coldly: "Is this your puppy?"
Long Huai couldn't see her seductive appearance, grabbed the door frame and tried to open it: "Fox, who are you calling a dog!"
"You!" Hu Han raised his eyebrows coldly.
"See if I don't beat you today so that even grandma doesn't know you!"
Yun Qing held Long Huai down, and said before she got angry: "Then let's go together."
Long Huai was a little complacent, but immediately put on a straight face: "Hmph, since you begged my princess, then I will reluctantly accompany you there."
Hu Hanmei still had that cold and disgusted expression: "Childish and ridiculous."
Yun Qing frowned, and explained the trip to Nanfeng between the two of them: "This time we are not going to the war zone of Nanfeng Continent, we are going to the ancient battlefield on the edge of Hanlai City."
"Who are you calling childish and ridiculous!" Long Huai was almost driven mad by this woman of unknown origin.
Seeing that the two of them really didn't get along, Yun Qing had no choice but to cut a long story short: "Anyway, we're going to explore the ancient battlefield of the Qingtian War. Let's start now, princess, hurry up and get ready."
"I have nothing to prepare." Long Huai said immediately.
"Then let's go now." Yun Qing said and glanced at Hu Hanmei, and she also stood up, looking very cooperative.
Yun Qing sighed and walked out the door, thinking that since she was going to Hanlai City this time, it shouldn’t be a big problem, and it would be faster to take Longhuai with her, but she brought Hu Hanmei to help her find some suitable human beings. Gongfa. As the orthodox Six Paths Yan Mozong, there must be no such thing. As for the Holy Land of Humanity, Hu Hanmei and Yun Qing are not willing to provoke it.
This time I went to the ancient battlefield to find a way to resolve the anger, so I simply went there to take a look. You must know that not only immortals but also countless human beings fell during the battle of Qingtian, so dig a circle over there Should be able to get something.
Take another step back, if you can't dig it out, isn't there still a living Mo Ling's direct descendant Han Sheng over there
While Yun Qing was calculating whether he, Longnv, Aman, and Hu Hanmei could take down the Han City Lord, he led a few people to the Da Nuo Yi formation.
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Hanlai City, the city lord's mansion, was filled with flames and chaos everywhere.
With his hands behind his back, Han Sheng stood in front of the door like a statue, with a deep expression on his face.
In front of him was a huge crowd of casual cultivators, all with greedy eyes, they pushed one by one, each of them wanted to squeeze into the city lord's mansion, but because of Han Sheng's majesty, no one dared to do so.
Han Sheng said in a deep voice, "My friends, what do you mean by this?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the people below fell silent, and even the noisy voices could not be heard.
Standing behind him, Han Linlin's black eyes were about to ignite. These rogue cultivators surrounded the City Lord's Mansion for three days, did they really think his father didn't dare to kill him
Someone in the crowd yelled: "City Master Han, please step aside. Let's search to see if there are any monsters. If there are no monsters, we will retreat immediately. If there are..."
Han Linlin was about to scold someone, but was forced back by his father's look.
When the orthodoxy of the orthodoxy lived in the legends, their image was quite good. For thousands of years, they lived in the realm of no delusion, and never conflicted with any orthodoxy. The world occasionally forgets it when they talk about it. But when the magic way really entered the world, there was an inexplicable panic among the casual cultivators.
Countless rumors and rumors began to spread wantonly. After Demon Lord Wuxia showed his skills in the East China Sea, some people said that the Nine Great Demon Sects attempted to unify all heretical sects and drive casual practitioners into a desperate situation. Fear and disgust.
Demon Lord Wuxia came to find City Lord Han before, and the rumors that the two had fought each other gradually spread, and many casual cultivators in the city began to make use of it. Every day, the City Lord's Mansion would drive away such a group of people who came to seek trouble. Who knows whether they are overwhelmed with a sense of justice and want to investigate the Demon Dao, or are they waiting for an opportunity to threaten each other and try to find out Mo Ling's heir from Han Sheng
Ever since Han Sheng was defeated by Zhu Wuxia, his status among casual cultivators has plummeted. Many people say that he is not even as good as a junior in the Demonic Dao, so it must not be as tough as imagined. What's more, Zhu Wuxia also revealed Han Sheng's identity as Mo Ling's senior in the first battle that day. Right now, Han Sheng is basically an old man who carries Mo Ling's orthodox inheritance but has no power to resist.
How many lines of orthodox inheritance can come so effortlessly in today's world
If someone has the audacity to touch the direct lineage of other holy places, let alone whether they can beat it, even if they beat it, they will be approached by their elders to smash the foundation and knock down the world of mortals. But Mo Ling Jiange is different, Mo Ling has been avoiding into the small world for a long time, there is no heir in this world, only Han Sheng is a lonely old man.
Now that the world is in chaos, who else could the casual cultivators be thinking of if they don't think of him
Han Sheng was gray-haired, and standing in the sea of flames felt like a hero's end. He said calmly: "There is no magic way here, fellow Taoists, please go back."
Han Linlin was furious: "Kill the people in our house, and set fire to the house, dad, you just let them go?"
At first Han Sheng was defeated by Zhu Wuxia, he was a little frustrated, but later he figured it out. Everyone has a day when they grow old. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal. It's impossible for people to win all their lives. Even if he loses, Han Sheng is still the most powerful man in his eyes.
But now this Han Sheng who succumbed to a group of weak people made him feel desperate.
He has always felt that a person's sword can grow old, but a strong heart will never weaken with age. It's obvious that this group of guys came to provoke him, so what kind of empathy is there for a group of murderous and arsonist scum? Han Shengming has taken up all the characters of love and logic, so why is he unwilling to clean up these guys
"Master Han, is it because you have ghosts in your heart that you don't let us in?"
Another gossip came from the crowd.
Han Linlin finally couldn't take it anymore, he drew his sword and stepped forward: "Come up and fight me if you have the guts, what kind of a hero is hiding in the crowd and gossiping!"
"Back off!" Han Sheng scolded.
"Hey, young city lord, you got stabbed in the foot, right? Could it be that you hid the magic way and wanted to kill us for fear of being discovered?"
"Yes, yes, although we are not very good men, we are far from being as cunning as you, Young City Lord! If you are sensible, get out of the way!"
Han Linlin was pulled by Han Sheng, the hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes were scarlet.
"City Master Han, I haven't seen you for many years."
A girl in white clothes appeared out of nowhere in front of the City Lord's Mansion, and greeted Han Sheng with a smile.
Han Sheng frowned, and recognized that this person was the girl who was introduced into the magic way by Zhu Wuxia ten years ago. He was about to say something, but he heard the noise of the magic way behind him.
At this time, the crowd was excited, and a few boldly pushed and shoved everyone to rush into the city lord's mansion. One of them slapped the thin little girl away, but the moment he touched her, he let out an incomparably mournful wail .
The few people behind him only saw a pitch-black flame rising, and then a living person turned into a pile of hot ashes, and they screamed and fled out immediately.
The sky was gloomy, and the big day, the dark sky, and the demon flames merged into the night. At this time, the casual cultivators behind couldn't see clearly, but they also felt that something seemed to have happened. Their hearts were already filled with greed, so they didn't care about it. These, so they all push each other forward desperately.
Yun Qing lowered her head, with a docile and quiet expression.
A raging sea of flames ignited behind her, and a large number of casual cultivators rushed into this mortal and inanimate magic flame like moths. The burning crackling sound was mixed with screams and wailing, the air was filled with the smell of burning, and there was also a death breath so strong that it made people want to vomit.
Looking from Han Linlin's angle, he happened to catch a glimpse of a fierce light flashing in Yun Qing's eyes.