After practicing all night, Xu Han opened his eyes, refreshed, and was about to get up when suddenly there was a noise outside the door.
Xu Han was puzzled in his heart and pushed the door out, only to see the other two in the courtyard and the prodigal son standing among them. At this moment, the two gorgeously dressed young men looked at the prodigal son with a timid expression, and couldn't help it. Horrified.
"What's the matter?" Xu Han looked at the prodigal son and said softly.
It's better to keep a low profile just now when entering the Palace of Blue Light. After all, if the two escaped spotted it, it would be over.
"It's okay! It's okay! We'll learn and learn a little bit." The prodigal smiled as he looked at Xu Han who walked out.
Seeing Xu Han's eyes are weird, the prodigal son stabs the two people around him, his eyes faintly motioned.
"Em??" The two teenagers in Chinese clothes looked at Xu Han but didn't know what to call them, their faces full of embarrassment.
"Xu Han!" Xu Han whispered softly, seeming to understand the embarrassment in the eyes of the two.
The two in the Qingguang Temple only knew Xu Han, but they did not know their names, so Xu Han had no need to hide.
"Xu Han! Brother Lang is pointing us, pointing us." Two teenagers in Chinese clothes looked at Xu Han and said in a hurry.
The voice was full of compliments, and it seemed that he was already terrified of the prodigal son.
Xu Han looked at the scene of the two of them, thinking in his heart, if they were to tidy up, there might be unexpected gains.
The two caught a glimpse of the prodigal son being so polite to this young man, and they couldn't help but become even more curious about Xu Han.
I thought that this prodigal son was only able to understand the realm of strength, but both of them are all-Nine Meridians, but I didn't expect that they were not the enemy of his few tricks.
"Xu Han went on, this is your identity in the Palace of Blue Light, and some rules in the door." The prodigal waved his right hand, and a wooden hand card was thrown over.
The hand is only as big as two fingers, and it doesn't look strange. Xu Han's spiritual energy went away, and there was no change in the slightest.
"I have to drip my own blood." Seeing Xu Han's strange gaze, the prodigal said softly.
A trace of doubt flashed in Xu Han's mind, and he squeezed a drop of blood onto the wooden sign in his hand, and the bright red blood penetrated directly into it.
Seeing that the blood had been absorbed by the wooden sign, Xu Han probed out a trace of spiritual energy in the revolving meridians, and a large piece of text appeared in his brain. A volume of middle-rank Xuan-level martial arts, and it seems that only half, the rest are mostly some rules in the door.
Since the person in the palace confessed that day, Xu Hanxian has never been a warrior to pay attention to it, and he has not explained anything. It seems that if he recruits, he will no longer care about everyone. Xu Han is bored and has to hang around alone.
As the outer disciple of the Qingguang Temple, he had to move around in the outermost area. Those who could enter were the inner disciples of the temple. Xu Han wanted to go several times, but was blocked by the door.
For ten days in a row, there seemed to be nothing except cultivating in the courtyard, but Xu Han vaguely noticed that in the surrounding courtyards, martial artists were occasionally connected to the hall.
Among the warriors who have been specially picked up, all of the warriors who have passed the assessment are slightly stronger, almost all of them with all-round nine meridians, and they are just about to open up the spirit sea and step into the spirit sea realm.
"Could it be that the Blue Light Palace still needs to be slowly selected among the outer disciples?" Xu Han couldn't help thinking.
Looking at the dark night outside the window, Xu Han muttered: "No, I have to go and explore today."
It's been so many days, and there is no news of Uncle Leng after entering the Azure Light Palace, and it is no way to continue like this.
Xu Han turned off the light, quietly jumped out of the window, glanced at the room of the prodigal opposite, thought about it or went in alone.
Uncle Leng’s business was originally his own business. It was not easy for the prodigal son to follow him all the way. Now he should not bother him if he is visiting the Blue Light Palace at night. After all, he is in danger and it is convenient to escape by himself.
Leaping over the wall, Xu Han stepped in the darkness, slowly touching the mountain.
In fact, there is no obstacle to stepping into the temple from the foot of the mountain. It is just a row of more than a hundred stairs. On both sides of the stairs are scattered rocks. On the stairs, there is a warrior in the spirit sea standing every tens of meters.
Except for this road, the other sides of the Qingguang Temple are steep cliffs. It is very inconvenient to walk at night, and there seems to be a simple formation.
It's easy to be spotted during the day, and at night you are afraid of getting involved in the formation, so you have to walk this ladder.
There may be no chance during the day for these more than a hundred stairs, but Xu Han still has hope to touch the mountainside by the dark night.
Xu Han was invisible at the foot of the mountain, watching the constantly extinguishing lights above, until the entire building on the mountainside turned black. Xu Han looked at the warrior standing on the steps with calm eyes, and the chaos inside his body slowly revolved. The figure slid into the rock on one side with a swish.
A black suit clinging to the rock, his figure slowly moved upward.
In the dark night sky, Xu Han's eyes stared at the martial artist a few meters away, his whole body was stretched out, as long as there was a slight abnormality, he immediately fled towards the bottom of the mountain.
At a distance of two meters, the martial artist with his back facing Xu Han, as long as he turned around, he could vaguely see Xu Han's figure.
The Nine Heavens Chaos revolved extremely, Xu Han's aura was covered, the disciple of the early stage strength of the Azure Light Palace Linghai Realm, there was no Xu Han behind him.
Looking at the martial artist who was slowly moving away, Xu Han's eyes flashed with joy. On the 100-meter-long ladder, there were three martial artists standing, and two others could walk into the inner courtyard.
Once in an experience, Xu Han became more proficient, glanced at the stairs behind him, chose a direction, and moved towards the night.
"Yeah!" Xu Han just wanted to leave. Suddenly a figure in front of the right flicked through the night, Xu Han stopped his figure immediately and hid in the darkness.
The martial artist did not show Xu Han, did not stay a bit, and ran towards the distant building.
Looking at the figure that was about to fade, Xu Han flashed a trace of doubt, and even he couldn't understand his strength, at least it was in the middle of the spirit sea realm.
"Will it be Uncle Leng?" Xu Han thought in his heart, and immediately followed him quietly.
The purpose of entering the inner courtyard was to inquire about the news. Now that we see this strange phenomenon, Xu Han will follow it regardless of whether the figure is Uncle Leng or not.
In the dark night, the mysterious warrior is running very hard, which is really suspicious.
"It's not Uncle Leng." Xu Han looked at the figure of the martial artist in front, muttered in a low voice.
Looking from the back of the warrior, he was not as stalwart as Uncle Leng, and a trace of regret flashed in Xu Han's heart. It can be seen that the warrior's expression was hurried, and Xu Han's doubts still followed closely.
Xu Han silently remembered the road behind him. Following the mysterious warrior, he touched the building on the mountainside. It seemed that the warrior was a member of the Qingguang Temple. The warriors along the way saw him, and there was no obstacle, allowing him to pass through. .
Now it is almost close to the top level of the Azure Light Palace, perhaps because of the relationship between the previous martial artist, Xu Han easily followed behind him all the way, and was not spotted by the warrior in the temple.
In a flash, the warrior leaped into a huge building.
"It's me!" The figure who seemed to have alarmed the warrior inside, Yuejin whispered in his mouth.
"Where is the young master? I have important news."
A rugged male voice rang out. Looking at the scene, Xu Han guessed that it was the man who leaped forward.
"Young Master is inside." A deep voice sounded, the voice was dry, and it seemed that there was no trace of emotion.
Xu Han leaped softly, lying on the wall, looking at the scene in the courtyard, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Just as Xu Han was guessing where the warrior was going, suddenly the main hall in the courtyard was suddenly brightly lit, and Xu Han lowered himself and slowly fell into the trees in the courtyard.
He stared at the surroundings tightly, just when he heard the voices of other warriors, he couldn't see them, and maybe there were more warriors hiding in them.
After the lights were turned on in the hall, a dark figure flashed at the entrance of the hall, Xu Han did not see how it appeared at all, and a series of footsteps also sounded in the hall.
In fact, Xu Han was thinking too much. This place was the base camp of the Qingguang Temple. How could a warrior dare to intrude into it, except for the warrior who suddenly appeared, there was no one around.
Xu Han stayed quietly for a while, but still did not see it, running martial arts in his body, and slowly touched it towards the hall.
"What!" When Xu Han approached, a voice of astonishment and anger sounded in the hall, seeming to be extremely shocked by the news.
"You heard me right!"
The voice sounded again, and Xu Han lay down by the window of the hall, slowly looking inward.
There were only three warriors in the hall. The warrior who had been following Xu Han before stood in the hall with a look of fear. The warrior who suddenly appeared at the door held a knife in both hands and stood aside with his eyes closed, and an unusually handsome young man, one Looking at the warrior in front of him with shocked face.
"Yes! Young Master! They personally discovered the body of the third elder." A voice with a trace of fear sounded in the hall.
"Young Master? Third Elder?" Xu Han said softly as he listened to the conversation of several people.
It seems that because of the news just now, the whole hall has fallen into calm, and it seems that several people in the hall are still digesting the news just now.
"Damn! I'm going to report this matter to the lord right away. Please retreat and don't tell the story." A cruel flash flashed in the young man's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice at the warrior in front of him. Go behind the palace.
Xu Han felt a little bit, and immediately flashed outside. The strength of the two people in the palace is better than himself, especially the warrior who holds the sword in both hands, Xu Han feels a deep pressure on him.
Xu Han looked at the magnificent building in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his figure moved slowly down the mountain along the path.
"There is a great probability that the young master is the son of the palace master of the Azure Light Palace. The three elders seem to be not low in strength, and they will be so shocked after death. Could it be Uncle Leng who did it? Xu Han thought in his heart.
I couldn't help thinking of the terrifying battle scene in the forest that day.
Along the road in memory, Xu Han easily came to the residence of the outer disciple. Looking at the quiet courtyard in front of him, Xu Han jumped into the room.