"who are you?"
A cold shout came from behind, Xu Han turned and looked around, but saw that the prodigal son was holding a dragon knife, blocking Yin Zhiyu who wanted to step forward on the side, a trace of confusion deep in his eyes.
The people who followed, except for Mu Xinyu's two daughters and the prodigal son, the other martial artist Xu Han did not know, and Zhou Xiaopang was not among them.
"The prodigal son! Why don't you even know Brother Xu Han?" Yin Zhiyu flashed a hint of anxious color in his eyes, smiled lightly in his mouth, and waved his right hand to brush off the right hand of the prodigal son in front of him.
Looking at the strange-looking prodigal son, Mu Xinyu on the side was also puzzled, while Xu Ning and Wu Shang who followed were a little overwhelmed.
"When I came out, Xu Han was still in that secret cave." The prodigal son was still in shape, staring closely at the monument in Xu Han's hand, and shouted in a low voice.
There was also a look of suspicion in his heart. The thing in Xu Han's hand was indeed the ancient monument, but who would be the body that has been guarded by several people for decades
Mu Xinyu, who was about to step forward, frowned, but a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
I can't feel wrong, the person in front of me feels Xu Han, but the prodigal shouldn't make a wrong judgment. Is there anyone who can pretend to be Xu Han
Yin Zhiyu, who was able to step out, froze in the air, and Xu Han was still lying in the spirit liquid. Who would be the person in front of him, his breath and expression were completely the same as Xu Han.
"He is Xu Han, and I am Xu Han too!" Xu Han said with a bitter smile flashing in his eyes.
It seemed that his deity was really injured, and it seemed that the situation was not so good after such a long time.
Hearing what Xu Han said, not only was Mu Xinyu confused, but Xu Ning beside him was also confused, how could Xu Han pop out again.
Seeing everyone still believing, Xu Han recalled in his eyes and whispered in his mouth: "I met the strong man in Lishun Island.
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"Do you know now?" Xu Han briefly explained what happened, and he whispered while looking at everyone who was completely shocked.
There are actually two Xu Han, the clones said, but they have never heard of it. With just one divine consciousness, they can be condensed into flesh, which is extremely difficult.
"I said it was Brother Xu Han, how could it be wrong." Listening to Xu Han's explanation, Yin Zhiyao let out a soft cry and rushed forward, hanging his entire body on Xu Han.
Seeing this, Mu Xinyu on the side smiled slightly, and walked up quickly, Xu Han hugged the two girls tightly.
After decades of separation, now they are finally together again. The familiar breath of the two women makes Xu Han's heart full of joy.
Seeing a few people separated, the prodigal son stepped forward, looking at Xu Han and said excitedly: "Haha! Xu Han, I didn't expect you to have so many adventures. I haven't tried for a long time. When will you come to learn from each other."
Xu Han has been in a coma for so many years. Everyone has thought of countless ways to no avail. In the end, Zhou Xiaopang suggested to infiltrate Xu Han with the original essence liquid. The two women entered the city this time because of the origin of the city lord’s mansion. Spirit fluid.
The original spirit liquid also appeared in the depths of the mine by accident, and it was also the reason why the people in the kingdom's palace expanded their power so frantically and brought all the surrounding ethnic groups into their subordinates.
"This is the original spiritual fluid." Seeing Xu Han's bewildered gaze, Mu Xinyu waved his right hand and a drop of crystal clear spiritual fluid floated in the air.
There was no trace of aura overflowing from the gray aura, but when Xu Han's aura was explored, there was an immense aura in it. Feeling the aura scattered from it, Xu Han thought of being in the mine. The weird spar I saw.
"What a rich aura!"
A trace of surprise flashed across Xu Han's eyes, and he whispered in his mouth, with a look of amazement on his face. The original spiritual liquid of this point was actually more lush than the aura in the body of a strong person in the Xiaoyao state.
"We should go back immediately. The city lord lost three drops of the original essence, and he will definitely not let it go." The prodigal son said with a solemn face, and said softly.
Moreover, the original spiritual liquid is not only the lush spiritual energy, but also seems to have a lot of magical effects for future cultivation.
"En! Go and see the condition of my body first."
Xu Han nodded lightly, looked at the people who were watching, and said in his mouth.
The warriors who followed the prodigal son, except for a few warriors of the Yin clan, are not humans, but their strength is close to Xiaoyao Realm.
If he does not appear, I am afraid that these warriors will not be able to withdraw from the city at all. After all, counting the prodigal son, there are only three people who are truly in the realm of Xiaoyao.
Xu Han went all the way back and learned that Zhou Xiaopang had left the wasteland a few years ago, and it seemed that there was something important to deal with, and most of the others were in the process of cultivating.
The wasteland is not Lingyuan Da6. Crisis is everywhere, and it has conquered so many ethnic groups in a short period of time. Without strong enough strength, it is simply difficult to hold them down, so everyone dare not lose their cultivation at all. .
"Brother Xu Han! Let's go to Tian Jue Peak for a while, right?" Mu Xinyu's eyes flashed a hint of expectation, and he said softly while looking at Xu Han.
When the wedding was held by a few people, only the people in Mu Mansion were present, but none of the people in Xujiapu showed up. Now, when they meet, the wedding must be re-organized.
Listening to what Mu Xinyu said, Yin Zhiyu on one side was also full of anticipation. Xu Ning, who followed behind him, flashed an embarrassment in his eyes, but there was no sound.
"En! Auntie should have notified everyone in the fort that we will go to Tian Jue Peak after we have dealt with the matter here." Xu Han said with a smile of joy in his eyes.
After so many years, I have not only found Xinyu everyone, but even the family in the castle. Now all I have to face is the group of warriors in Western Prison.
The densely packed buildings extend away, and there is no edge at all. The tall trees around them hide them well.
Everyone's figures flicked in the air, and Xu Han looked at the warriors in the forest below, his eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect that there were only a few thousand people, but now there are so many.
The people who were flying in the air, suddenly several people in the air galloped in, all of them were martial artists familiar to Xu Han.
"Really Xu Han!" Yin Zhengyang, who rushed to, looked at Xu Han with a smile, exclaimed in his mouth.
After receiving the news from Yin Zhihui, Yin Zhengyang went to verify it, but he didn't expect that there are such weird things in the world.
Xu Han smiled slightly, looking at Yin Zhengyang with an excited expression, and whispered: "Grandpa Yin! Long time no see!"
"Hahaha??? Just come back, but what should I do with your corpse?" Yin Zhengyang laughed, then he turned his words and asked softly.
Although it is wonderful and infinite, it is equivalent to two more lives, but a good person is divided into two, which is still a bit uncomfortable.
After all, Xu Han's situation was not a mere clone. It seemed that all the flesh formed afterwards could be cultivated, and there was no record in the ancient books of the Yin family.
"Look at it first."
The surrounding layers of formations were obviously arranged by Zhou Xiaopang, and the martial artist hiding in the dark looked at Xu Han who was walking ahead with curiosity in his eyes.
After so many years, this mysterious master of Realm Palace finally appeared, and he was so young.
Stepping into the secret cave, a cold air rushed towards his face, and I saw Xu Han, dressed in black, lying quietly in a coffin made of ice in the distance.
Through the ice, Xu Han's face looked extremely pale, but the most eye-catching thing was the spirit liquid suspended in the coffin.
The spirit fluid was the size of an adult's fist, floating quietly on Xu Han's chest, and a trace of it penetrated into Xu Han's body from time to time.
Yin Zhengyang looked at Xu Han in the coffin, and said in a low voice: "This coffin F took a lot of effort to find. It is not only useful for healing, but also for consolidating its roots."
"Isn't there any reaction for so many years?" Xu Han looked at himself in the ice coffin with a strange flash in his eyes, and said softly.
"Hey! When you first showed you, your whole body was injured, and the meridians in your body had been destroyed seven or eighty-eight. After being moisturized by the original essence liquid, although it has improved, there is still no sign of waking up." Mu Xinyu's eyes flashed. Faintly disappointed, he whispered softly.
For so many years, at the beginning, the two women had to come and see them almost every day, but the figure lying in them still showed no sign of waking up.
"Open the coffin and let me see!" Xu Han said softly, feeling the blocked breath.
Even Xu Han's breath was blocked. Obviously, there must be a formation blessing. It seems that everyone has spent a lot of thoughts on Xu Han these years.
Mu Xinyu and the two women who stood on the side looked at each other and stepped forward together, making a few weird gestures, a faint rhyming light flashed, and then anxiously familiar aura rushed towards their faces.
"It turns out that Ziyu and Xiaoyin are both in a deep sleep." Xu Han swept the spirit sea, a trace of astonishment crossed his eyes, and said in a low voice.
The injury he suffered has long since recovered. On the contrary, not only the meridians and the spirit sea are filled with aura, but the whole body is also full of aura.
Xu Han's aura swept away, but there was a hint of clarity in his heart. The reason why this physical body has not been awakened is probably because Xiao Yin fell into a deep sleep.
The lack of spiritual knowledge allowed him to recover from his injuries, and he still couldn't wake up.
"Brother Xu Han, how is it?" Yin Zhiyu asked anxiously as he looked at Xu Han with his eyes intent.
The surrounding people also looked at Xu Han nervously. At the beginning, everyone could only see that Xu Han's internal injuries were cured, but the scene in the Linghai Sea could not be seen at all, so they did not know the specific situation.
Although Xu Han's clone was fine, it was Xu Han himself who lay in the coffin.
"The problem has been discovered, but it's a bit troublesome." Xu Han thought a little, and said softly.
"Is there any way?" Mu Xinyu and the two women asked in a hurry, eyes full of urgency. As expected, Xu Han found the root cause of the matter as soon as he came.
"Because of the lack of spiritual knowledge, I have been unable to wake up."
Standing in front of the coffin, Xu Han looked at everyone's gaze, and said softly: "The divine sense in the ancient monument has been condensed into my current physical body, and Xiao Yin has fallen asleep again, I'm afraid It's a bit troublesome."
Several people in Mu Xinyu's expressions were startled. According to Xu Han's intention, there was no divine consciousness in this flesh body now.