"Brother Han! I'll go too. Seeing Xu Han saying this, Mu Xinyu and the two women on one side said anxiously.
They didn't want to be separated from Xu Han and let him go to the remote soul island alone, how could Mu Xinyu and the two women rest assured.
Xu Han flashed a faint color in his eyes, and said softly: "I can go alone. You can follow those warriors to the wasteland."
"but???"
"Relax! I have the strength of the realm of fire, the warrior of the realm of wind and raven, I don't take it in my heart, and there is a piece of black ore in the ring." Xu Han looked at the two women with anxious expressions in their eyes. He chuckled and said softly in his mouth.
Mu Xinyu thought a little while looking at Xu Han and whispered in his mouth: "Then you can refine and absorb the black ore before you go."
That day, he killed a lot of rock clan warriors, Xu Han actually obtained a piece of black ore from the old man's wristband, which was really a surprise.
"En! After you go to the wasteland, when the manpower is enough, let's build a city on the teleportation formation." A hesitation flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and he solemnly said to Mu Xinyu and the two women.
The location of the giant place is really too crude. Xu Han, who plans to exhibit in the wasteland for a long time, must have his own city.
Looking at Xu Han's solemn expression, a trace of reluctance flashed in the eyes of the two women in Mu Xinyu, and they had to nod their heads gently.
"Okay! It's not about separating now. We have to stay in this Yin family for a few days." Xu Han said softly as he looked at the two women with bitter expressions.
Regarding Xu Han's plan, although Yin Zhengyang did not agree with Xu Han, it would be difficult to change what Xu Han made up his mind.
But what really made him do this was that most of the martial artists in the remote soul island at this time were probably in that white rainbow city, and there were definitely not many martial artists in that void sea.
The news of the wasteland passed back to the Yin clan, everyone’s eyes were looking forward to it, but the clan’s request was that only the warriors of the late Dacheng stage and above were allowed to enter, and all the young warriors were desperately desperate. Practice.
Tian Yutang is the best example, but with the strength of the late Dacheng Stage, after a stroll in the wasteland, he survived the thunderstorm, which is completely insane.
In a flash, a few days have passed, and in the grassland outside the teleportation array, there are already many warriors gathered, all of them are full of expectations.
After a while, a few figures flew in the air in the distance, and it was Xu Han.
Xu Han, who flew in the air, swept away the dozens of people behind Yin Zhengyang, his eyes were full of surprises. This Yin clan is really not simple. There are not only dozens of thunderstorm warriors, but also three fires. The strong.
"Haha! Xu Han! If it weren't for your news, these old guys would not be willing to come out." Yin Zhengyang laughed at the excited old man behind him, but he didn't have the slightest scruples.
At their level, if it weren't for the Yin Clan's life-and-death crisis, they would all be fighting against each other for cultivation, otherwise there would be time to come out.
The old man who followed, his eyes swept down the many warriors, but his eyes were fixed on Xu Han.
Hundreds of years of cultivation have achieved today’s achievements. I didn’t expect these people in front of me to reach such a realm since this year, and what’s even more exciting is that they can finally take the warriors of the clan to go beyond the 6th Lingyuanda. world.
"Be careful over there! I'll go over immediately after I've dealt with the Lihun Island." Xu Han said softly as he watched the Mu Xinyu and the two women standing in the formation.
There was a trace of perseverance in Mu Xinyu's eyes, and he whispered in a soft voice: "En! Waiting for you to come over, we will give you a different residence."
"En!" Yin Zhiyu next to him also lightened his head, his eyes full of solemnity.
Xu Han smiled, and a bright light flashed by, but Mu Xinyu and the two girls disappeared into the field with a dozen or so people.
"Xu Han! Are you really going to the Lihun Island?" Seeing the martial artists who disappeared in the teleportation formation, the prodigal son whispered to Xu Han.
Looking at the prudent prodigal son, Xu Han whispered in his mouth: "Some things still have to be figured out. Don't worry, I should be back in a few days."
With the temporary teleportation array handed over by the Yin clan, Xu Han didn't have to worry at all, he wouldn't be able to return to the Yin clan.
"Haha! I really can't help this wasteland, otherwise I will definitely go to explore with you." A glimmer of expectation flashed in the eyes of the prodigal son, and he said loudly to Xu Han.
All kinds of races, as well as many strong men, all made the prodigal's heart extremely eager.
Xu Han smiled slightly, and looked at the prodigal son and whispered softly: "Now it is in the realm of thunderstorm. I am afraid that next time we meet, you will already be a warrior in the realm of fire."
With the ores of Xu Han, the prodigal son successfully survived the thunderstorm, but he was in the Yin family at that time and caused quite a stir.
"What you said, I can't wait." A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the prodigal son, and he said with excitement in his mouth.
A faint light flashed, and the prodigal son and the warriors in the Yin clan disappeared in the teleportation array.
"Brother Xu Han! I also want to become a strong man in the Dacheng realm, and go to the wasteland with my dad." Xiao Gu Li stood aside, watching Leng Yichen who had the news, and said solemnly.
The little Leizi next to him was full of excitement. He looked at the quiet figure standing next to him, and said firmly in his mouth: "Yes! Master, I also want to practice quickly and become a strong man like a master."
The Yin clan warriors gathered around looked at the thousands of people who disappeared, and their eyes were all looking forward to it. Before long, thousands of warriors from the realm of three calamities will return, and they are looking forward to their own destiny. .
"Xu Han! When are you going to go to the ancient battlefield?" Yin Zhengyang retracted his gaze and said softly to Xu Han beside him.
If it were not for the patriarch of the Yin clan, Yin Zhengyang would definitely be the first to go, but now the situation is urgent, but he can only stay in this space.
A hint of cold flashed across Xu Han's eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "First absorb the black ore."
Yin Zhengyang's face was startled, and there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes. Hearing Xu Han's words of black ore, he didn't expect that he actually had one in his hand.
"Okay! When you plan to go, just come and find me." Yin Zhengyang's eyes flashed anxiously, and said to Xu Han.
Looking at the look in Yin Zhengyang's eyes, Xu Han smiled slightly, and said in his mouth: "Then I won't bother you to absorb the ore."
Haha
Looking at the weird look in Xu Han's eyes, Yin Zhengyang looked embarrassed and laughed loudly. It seemed that there had been nothing for a long time to make him so anxious.
Except for the warriors who need to be guarded, all the warriors in the Yin clan have entered the frenzied cultivation. Xu Han pointed out Xiao Leizi and Mo Yun and entered the training room.
"It's really a magical ore." Xu Han muttered while looking at the dark ore in his palm.
The level to stop how many warriors advance is just a piece of ore, and it will be solved.
With a glimmer of expectation, a spiritual force burst out of Xu Han's body, and a gloomy energy swam out of the ore in his hand, swimming towards the body along Xu Han's arm.
A faint icy feeling spread all over his body in an instant. Xu Han had just made a comfortable sensation, but he felt a sudden pain in his head, and suddenly a sharp pain swept his whole body.
The energy in the black ore was not interrupted, but instead swam towards Xu Han's body without rush or slowness. As the energy jumped away, the pain in his brain was constantly intensifying.
"I didn't expect it to be so difficult to refining this black ore." Feeling the clothes soaked all over, Xu Han passed a trace of shock in his heart, and muttered in a low voice.
The pain is still continuing, but in the ore that is no more than a fist, there is still a steady stream of energy swimming out, as if there is no end.
Sitting on the ground, Xu Han had to close his eyes tightly, and the Jiuxiao Chaos Decision slowly circulated in his body, alleviating the severe pain in his whole body.
As time passed, the place where Xu Han was sitting actually formed a small shoal.
Xu Han, who gritted his teeth and persisted, suddenly felt shocked all over his body, and then a cold and refreshing feeling spread throughout his body. Xu Han only felt a burst of clarity in his eyes and ears, and his sense of the world around him became deeper.
"Huh! It's finally finished." Xu Han opened his eyes, glanced at the scene under him, and let out a deep breath.
Although it is beneficial to the ore, it may not be so easy to absorb it completely.
Xu Han, who was planning to cross the realm of the wind in his heart, explored the scene in the spirit sea, and a gloomy color passed in his eyes involuntarily.
"It seems that there is still some time to accumulate spiritual energy." Looking at the Linghai that still has most of the unrefined spirit, Xu Han said depressed.
With the improvement of the realm, the Linghai is constantly getting bigger, and the ore is already there, but it was unexpectedly blocked by the Linghai now.
Xu Han hesitated for a moment, but he didn't intend to stay in the Yin Clan anymore, and he left the training room and ran towards Yin Zhengyang.
Looking at the three dying old men in front of him, Xu Han's expression was shocked. There really is a strong man in the realm of the wind among the Yin clan, and he really underestimated the Yin clan.
"Xu Han! You have to be careful when it's over, leaving the soul island is not that simple." Yin Zhengyang looked at Xu Han in front of him, and said with concern.
Now Xu Han is not only Zhiyu's husband-in-law, but also has such a great kindness to the Yin family. Of course, he doesn't want anything to happen to him.
After glanced at the three people who had burst out of spiritual power, Xu Han whispered in his mouth: "I know, with your spiritual creatures, it should not take a few days to break through the realm of the wind."
"Okay! I'm relieved in this way." Yin Zhengyang said softly, although there are not many warriors in the Lishun Island at this time, the ones left are definitely the ones with the strength.
A pitch-black crack appeared in front of him, and the three elders in the wind realm in the field had a trace of hardship across their faces.
With a gesture to Yin Zhengyang next to him, Xu Han jumped in and stepped into the crack.