Three months later, in a blue sea.
The sky was cloudless, the sea breeze was blowing, and a group of pure white seagulls flew overhead.
A green light appeared in the sky and flew towards here quickly.
Not long after, the green light stopped over a deserted island over a hundred miles in size. The green light faded, revealing a three-meter-long green flying boat. The surface of the green flying boat was hazy green light, and six cultivators including Han Daogui were standing on the green flying boat.
The terrain of the deserted island is high in the south and low in the north, with a lake of more than ten acres in the center. The island is covered with dense vegetation, but no one lives there.
"Here it is. We are finally here."
Han Daogui pointed to the deserted island below and said excitedly.
"Now that we're there, let's go treasure hunting! I hope we can find some treasures."
A tall, middle-aged man suggested in a calm tone.
Both sides had their own thoughts and were hiding their auras.
Han Daogui made a pinch of his magic formula, and the green flying boat slowly descended and landed in a long and narrow valley.
There are a lot of weeds as tall as a person growing in the valley. Not far away there is a three-meter-wide cave entrance, and a lot of green moss grows near the cave entrance.
Han Zhangxiang narrowed his eyes, looked towards the cave, and released his spiritual sense to scan the cave, but did not find anything unusual.
A young woman in a red dress with ordinary facial features slapped her spirit beast bag, and two blood-red giant scorpions, about ten feet long, flew out. The blood-red giant scorpions had two wings on their backs, and their entire bodies were blood-red. Their tail stingers were golden, and there were some golden patterns on their backs. These were two second-grade low-quality spirit insects.
Two blood-red giant scorpions let out a sharp hissing sound and flew into the cave, exploring the way.
Han Daogui summoned two puppy puppet beasts and rushed into the cave.
After a while, two giant blood-red scorpions flew out and flew to the side of the young woman in the red dress.
"It seems there is no restriction inside, we can go in."
The young woman in the red dress spoke in a calm tone.
The two puppy puppet beasts rushed out of the cave and ran back to Han Daogui.
Han Daogui didn't say anything and just nodded at Han Zhangxiang.
The six of them walked into the cave one after another. Han Daogui and the man in red shirt walked in front, Han Zhangxiang and the middle-aged man walked in the middle, and Han Debiao and the young woman in red skirt walked at the end.
The cave was dark and damp, with moss growing on the stone walls.
After walking for more than a hundred feet, a cave about an acre in size appeared in front of them. There were obvious sword marks on the stone wall on the left side of the cave, and a large amount of rubble was scattered on the ground.
"The restriction is here."
Han Daogui pointed at the stone wall on the left and said, his eyes fiery.
The man in red threw three flying knives with red glowing light, and chopped them on the stone wall. There was a "clang clang" sound of metal colliding, and a soft yellow light emerged on the stone wall. Some yellow runes could be seen on the surface of the yellow light, looming, and it was obviously a restriction.
"Break the ban as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible!"
The middle-aged man suggested, and took out two short spears that were shining with yellow light, hitting the yellow light, and two muffled sounds were heard.
Han Daogui and the other four took out their magical weapons and attacked Huang Guang.
There was a dull sound of rain hitting the fence, and the yellow light remained motionless.
The young woman in the red dress frowned, and two blood-red giant scorpions rushed forward, each spewing out a stream of blood-red flame, which hit the yellow light and caused a puff of green smoke to rise.
They attacked for half a quarter of an hour, but the yellow light was still intact, which was beyond their expectations.
"It seems that we have to use powerful means. Fellow Daoist Qin, everyone should not hold back."
Han Zhangxiang reminded, his tone heavy.
He flipped his hand and took out a long sword with a shining red light, and slashed it towards the void. After a red light flashed, a red sword energy more than ten feet long flew out and slashed on the yellow light.
He used a magical weapon, but it used a lot of magic power, so it was quite powerful.
Boom!
The earth shook and the yellow light dimmed.
The middle-aged man stomped the ground with his right foot, and there was a muffled sound from the ground. The ground suddenly tore apart, and a yellow giant over ten feet tall broke out of the ground. The yellow giant had sharp features and dull eyes.
He took out a pair of copper hammers that shone with yellow light and threw them to the yellow giant.
A dazzling yellow light emerged from the yellow giant's body. He grasped the yellow copper hammer and smashed it towards the yellow light.
"The Earth Guardian!"
Han Zhangxiang and Han Debiao looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.
They did not practice Qiantu Zhenyang Gong, but they had seen Han Changming display this magical power with their own eyes.
In this case, the middle-aged man is practicing the "Qian Tu Zhen Yang Gong", but I don't know to what level he can cultivate this skill.
"Dao Luo, De Biao, be careful. If this person is a Jindan cultivator, then we will be in trouble. The skills he practices have great advantages in fighting on land."
Han Zhangxiang sent a message to Han Daogui and Han Debiao to remind them in a serious tone.
Han Daogui and Han Debiao nodded and said nothing.
After a loud bang, the yellow light shattered, and a simple stone chamber over a hundred feet in size appeared in front of them. A foul odor came towards them, and a human skeleton was located in the center of the chamber.
The walls of the stone chamber are bumpy and show obvious signs of artificial excavation.
The human-shaped skeleton has only four fingers on its left hand, and wears a pair of glowing red spiritual boots on its feet. A red flame pattern is embroidered on the surface of the boots. The ribs on the left chest are broken, and it is obvious that it has suffered serious injuries during its lifetime.
"Flying Fire Cloud Boots, this is the cave where Liehuo Sanren sat in meditation!"
The young woman in the red dress was shocked and spoke in a lost voice.
Liehuo Sanren is a relatively famous independent cultivator in the outer sea. He obtained a flying magic weapon from the Burial Ruins of Immortals. When he drives it with all his strength, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators cannot catch up with him. However, there has been no news of this person for decades. No one knows where he has gone. It turns out that he has passed away.
Han Zhangxiang frowned slightly. He had heard from Han Changying that Liehuo Sanren had provoked the fourth-order ice phoenix and his whereabouts were unknown. It seemed that Liehuo Sanren escaped, but his injuries were too serious and he died here. No one knew what Liehuo Sanren had done to provoke the fourth-order ice phoenix to chase him.
The middle-aged man appeared in front of the humanoid skeleton in one step and grabbed the spiritual boots with one hand.
This is the magic weapon that made Liehuo Sanren famous. With this weapon in hand, few people below the Nascent Soul stage can catch up with him.
At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind, and a yellow light shone from the middle-aged man's body. A thick yellow armor emerged from his body, which was the Qianyang Armor.
With a muffled sound, the Qianyang armor was intact, but the middle-aged man was surprised to find that a chilling and piercing air penetrated into his body. He felt as if he was in a thousand-year-old ice cave and could not help but shiver.
A huge spiritual pressure burst out from the middle-aged man and the young woman in red skirt. Both of them were in the middle stage of Jindan, and the middle-aged man's aura was stronger.
Almost at the same time, a powerful spiritual pressure burst out from Han Zhangxiang and Han Debiao, and they no longer hid their cultivation.
"My two Taoist friends, whoever sees the treasure shall have a share. We don't want much, just some money and the Flying Fire Cloud Boots shall be yours. How about that?"
Han Zhangxiang said politely that if a fight really broke out, they would not gain much advantage, and in order to keep the peace, he only wanted some money and property.
"No problem. May I know your names? Which sect did you follow?"
The middle-aged man spoke sincerely, and he didn't take Han Debiao's sneak attack on him seriously at all.
Han Zhangxiang frowned slightly and asked, "There's nothing to say about origin. We were wrong just now. We just want a portion of the property. How about that?"
Naturally, he would not reveal his origins. It would be difficult to get away with it by disguising himself as a Jindan cultivator from another sect. Since the other party asked this, he probably had a backer.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man and the young woman in red skirt looked cold. Han Daogui took out his magic weapon and his face was full of vigilance.
At this moment, Han Daogui's protective aura suddenly shattered. He felt a chill on his back and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
Several blood-red giant scorpions the size of a palm crawled on his back, their stingers piercing into his body.
"Chief, be careful..."
Before Han Daogui could finish his words, his body went limp and he fell uncontrollably to the ground.
Han Daogui fell to the ground, his eyes wide open. He was not dead yet, and his life experiences flashed before his eyes like a passing scene.
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In a small courtyard with green tiles, Han Zhangxiang was talking to Han Daogui and Han Daoxiu.
"Dao Luo, Dao Xiu, our family has been at a disadvantage in many confrontations with the Chen family. I plan to let you fake your death. As the family's backup, the family will regularly provide you with cultivation resources. If conditions permit, it is better for you to be self-reliant. If you are unwilling, I can appoint other members of the clan to carry out this task."
Han Zhangxiang said with a pleasant face.
Han Daojue and Han Daoxiu looked at each other, nodded, and said in unison: "Patriarch, we are willing to fake our deaths."
"Okay, after you fake your death, the family will do its best to help you build your foundation. If our family is destroyed by the Chen family, you can gather the clan members and rebuild a Han family."
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In the endless sea, a huge roar could be heard from a deserted island from time to time.
In an open area, three bodies were lying on the ground. Han Daogui and Han Daoxiu were slumped on the ground. Both of them were pale and sweaty. Some fragments of magical instruments were scattered on the ground.
The cultivation resources in the Red Algae Sea are scarce, so they ran to the Golden Dragon Sea to make a living. The family occasionally sends people to deliver cultivation resources to them, but the resources the family gives are not many, after all, there are hundreds of cultivators in the family.
"It's really dangerous. Fortunately, there is a second-level high-quality puppet beast, otherwise it would be very dangerous this time."
Han Daoxiu said breathlessly.
"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and leave here. The family hasn't sent any cultivation resources here in a few years. I don't know if the members who were transporting the resources were killed, or if something happened within the family. We need to go back and take a look. If the family is in trouble, we need to help."
Han Daogui said with a serious expression.
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In a three-story attic, Han Zhangxiang was chatting with Han Daoguo, who looked embarrassed.
"Clan leader, I know this is against the rules. I have already cultivated to the great perfection of foundation building. Changming has a Jindan spiritual object in his hand. Can you tell him to give it to me? No, lend me the Jindan spiritual object. I will definitely return it to him in the future."
Han Daogui looked anxious. In addition to the help of his family, he also worked hard to get to this point.
Han Zhangxiang looked embarrassed. Han Changming had made a great contribution to the family. After Han Daogui entered the foundation-building stage, he wandered around. As the hidden power of the family, he lived the life of a casual cultivator. Even if he had no merits, he had worked hard.
"I'll talk to Changming, but don't hold your hopes too high. Changming's willingness to take out a Jindan spiritual object is a favor, and his unwillingness to take out a Jindan spiritual object is his duty."
Han Daoju breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "No problem, please, Chief."
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In a secluded courtyard, Han Daoju and Han Zhangxiang sat in a stone pavilion, with Han Daoju looking depressed.
"Clan leader, I wasted two Jindan spiritual objects in vain. I'm afraid I can't return one Jindan spiritual object to Changming."
Han Daogui's mouth was full of bitterness.
"If you fail, you fail. Go get married and have children! Leave behind incense and descendants. If you are gone, I will take good care of them for you."
Han Zhangxiang began to persuade.
Han Daogui sighed and nodded.
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In a hidden cave, Han Daoluo and a short and fat man in a red shirt were attacking a stone wall that was glowing yellow.
"Ancient monk's cave!"
Han Daogui was very excited. He had been searching for something in vain and had thought that this path to the future was hopeless, but unexpectedly he discovered an ancient cultivator's cave.
Even if he had no hope of reaching the Jindan stage and obtaining the ancient cultivator's property, his wife and children would be able to live a better life.
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Han Daogui looked dazed and returned to reality.
Han Zhangxiang and his three companions had already started fighting, and the red-shirted man in the Foundation Establishment Stage was cut in half by Han Zhangxiang with one sword.
After a loud bang, the entire stone chamber was split into two halves. A large amount of rubble rolled down. A piece of rubble hit Han Daogui, and Han Daogui's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.
In an open area, Han Zhangxiang held a short blade with a glowing red light and had a cold expression on his face.
Han Debiao held the Soul-Breaking Stick in his hand, and was filled with fighting spirit.
A yellow monkey puppet beast was fighting with a three-meter-long blood-red giant scorpion. The yellow light and the blood light blended together, making a sharp roar.
"Quickly resolve the situation and finish them off."
The middle-aged man said with a cold face, full of murderous intent.
He slapped the yellow gourd on his waist, and a strong wind blew. A large piece of yellow sand flew out from it. After spinning in the air, the yellow sand turned into a yellow giant more than 20 feet tall, with a shining yellow light on his body.
He shook his sleeves, and a huge axe shining with yellow light flew out and landed in the hands of the yellow giant.
The yellow giant held the yellow giant axe, a dazzling yellow light glowed on his body, and he strode towards Han Zhangxiang. With every step the yellow giant took, the ground shook violently.
Han Zhangxiang waved the red dagger in his hand, and after a sound of breaking through the air, more than a dozen red blade lights flew out and hit the yellow giant one after another. The yellow giant's body was immediately covered with scars, but soon, after a burst of yellow light appeared on the yellow giant's body, the scars healed quickly, as if they had never appeared.
The young woman in the red dress held a red flag about ten feet long in her hand. She waved it gently, and billowing flames swept out and hit Han Debiao.
Han Debiao wielded the Soul-Breaking Stick, smashing the flames into pieces. The flames splashed everywhere and created large holes on the ground.
The third-level puppet beast and the third-level spirit insect fought each other, and the two were evenly matched.
For a moment, there were continuous roars and rolling air waves.
Han Debiao was only in the early stage of Jindan, and he had some difficulty dealing with a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan. However, he was a physical cultivator, and the young woman in red could not do anything to him for a while.