Although the environment in the underground secret room of this house is dark, everything is available. It is surrounded by gray walls, and two paintings and calligraphy are hung on the walls. Because there is only a candle as thick as a baby's arm burning in the secret room at the moment, it is exposed to light. The reason is that the surface content of the two calligraphy and paintings looks a bit vague.
On the left side of the room is a jade bed with a simple shape and a milky white halo. At this moment, a figure is sitting cross-legged on a futon placed in the middle of the jade bed.
This figure has long hair shawl. The long black hair is mixed with some white hair. A pair of powerful eyes. Like Han Tianhu, he has an aquiline nose. He is wearing a dark purple brocade robe. His appearance is slightly older, bullying. The skin is extremely smooth, like a baby's arms.
He is the Master Han of Fengling Villa. Tomorrow is his 200th birthday. He has been practicing for almost three decades. He has always been stuck in the spiritual elixir realm with no hope of breakthrough in his life. Because of an accidental opportunity, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has also achieved great success. There is no sign of stopping.
There are not many things placed on the right side of the room, just a jade table and three lacquered jade stools.
Han Shaolong sat calmly on one of the lacquered jade stools, his eyes flashing from time to time, and there was no trace of emotion on his calm face.
The other two figures were not as calm as Han Shaolong. The two kept wandering around the jade table, pacing back and forth. Looking at the frequency, they were obviously a little excited.
It's just that Han Tianhu's face is full of excitement, a little geared up, and the joy in his eyes cannot be resisted even in this somewhat gloomy environment.
The remaining one was excited because he was anxious. This man was much more handsome than the two brothers Han Shaolong and Han Tianhu, but there was an evil look in his eyes. He was similar in age to the two Han brothers. The candle on the jade table was as thick as an arm. The burning candle flames flickered, and the light reflected on his anxious face looked a little ferocious.
He is Han Zhibao, the adopted son of Master Han. He was an orphan since he was a child. He was brought back by Master Han and adopted as his apprentice. However, he was deeply loved by Master Han, so he later became his adopted son.
"Father, tomorrow is your birthday, that is, it is time to take action. Have you really considered doing this? You must know that it is still too late to change your mind now."
After wandering around for a long time, seeing that no one spoke first, Han Zhibao, who was a bit impatient and had a bad temper, said hastily. While speaking, he stopped and looked at the owner Han who was sitting on the jade bed.
"A man's work, how can this mother-in-law do it? Now everything is ready and all we need is Dongfeng. If we stay here until tomorrow, our plan will definitely succeed. When the senior is satisfied with the matter, we will only have advantages and no disadvantages. Maybe I can improve my cultivation a lot by taking this opportunity."
Han Tianhu, who was wandering back and forth like him, stopped quickly when he heard what he said, and retorted in a strange way, but with a smile on his face after saying it, as if he was imagining that his cultivation level had increased a lot.
Master Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, remained motionless, silently listening to the quarrel between his son and his adopted son. He only moved his eyes occasionally, as if he was also thinking about something.
"Is this a trivial matter? This is related to the lives of one or two hundred people in my Fengling Villa. If we are not careful, it may not only be you and me, but also our adoptive father's life will be in danger. Once this matter is started, it is doomed. There is no room to look back. Once the matter is exposed, not only the nearby forces will take action against us, but even the famous and decent sects in Huangzhou and Yanzhou will destroy us at all costs. This time, many nearby or local disciples and juniors have come. If we kill them all, you know the consequences."
Han Zhibao's eyes widened with anger, and he was a little excited. Even when facing Han Tianhu, he did not give in at all. Although he was not his biological son, his status was not necessarily worse than Han Tianhu's.
"Then what do you think we should do? This matter was explained by that senior. It's not like you don't know how terrifying that senior is. If that senior hadn't taught us the techniques back then, would our strength have been able to break through so quickly? Moreover, we have It’s not like we’ve never done this kind of thing before. In the past few years, haven’t all the casual cultivators who have taken refuge in our Fengling Villa been killed and turned into spirit corpses?”
Facing the somewhat furious Han Zhibao, Han Tianhu seemed to be angry and salivated, but when he said the last two words of "spiritual corpse", he seemed to feel guilty, and his voice suddenly became much softer.
"enough!"
Seeing the two people quarreling, the owner Han, who had been silent all this time, finally shouted angrily. Han Tianhu and Han Zhibao immediately shut up, not daring to make a sound.
Seeing the two people closing their mouths as they talked more and more, Master Han's gloomy face softened a bit. This secret room simply has some formations, so there is no need to worry about others hearing the conversation. At this time, Master Han Looking at his eldest son Han Shaolong who had been sitting on the lacquered jade stool, he said in a soft voice, "Shaolong, tell me your opinion."
Han Shaolong, who was sitting on the lacquered jade stool and meditating, was stunned. He didn't expect that his father would ask him to express his opinion instead of directly making the decision.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Shaolong relaxed his tightened eyebrows and said slowly, "I think what the second brother and the third brother said are reasonable, but some things are unavoidable. We have been preparing for this matter for so long. Seeing that tomorrow is coming, it is unreasonable not to take action, and if we anger that senior, we will definitely have nothing to gain. After all, we have seen the methods of that senior. All the current strength, even the foundation of Fengling Villa, is It was given by that senior. Since he can give it to us, he can definitely take it back. If we don't follow what he said, he will definitely kill someone to avoid revealing his identity." After saying that, Han Shaolong's eyes showed There was some fear, as if he had seen something terrible before.
Hearing that his elder brother agreed with him, Han Tianhu crossed his hands on his chest and glanced at Han Zhibao proudly.
"Well, Shaolong, keep talking." Master Han looked on coldly, not having the opportunity to get jealous among his sons, but continued to look at Han Shaolong and said.
"However, the words of the third brother are also reasonable. This matter is not like the previous attacks that only targeted the casual cultivators who have taken refuge in us. We can do it without anyone noticing. No matter what we do, others will not know. What we have to face this time It is to integrate the local forces in Rouge County and nearby forces. After all, you have also seen that although our final target is the monks in the spiritual elixir realm, this time there are also disciples and juniors from those forces who came here in vain. If The death of these people in our Fengling Villa will definitely arouse public outrage, so we must continue to do this, but the current situation is how can we ensure that we complete the mission assigned by the senior and at the same time determine our risk? The safety of the two hundred people in Lingshan Villa."
Han Shaolong's solemn face, some heavy words kept coming out, making the atmosphere feel a little heavy all of a sudden.
When Han Shaolong said this, not only Master Han, but also Han Tianhu and Han Zhibao put aside their disputes and paid close attention to what Han Shaolong said.
A flash of light flashed in Zhuangzhu Han's eyes, he nodded in agreement, and said with some appreciation, "Not bad, then what do you think we should do tomorrow."
"Tomorrow day, after your birthday is over, father, you can let the weak monks leave first. There are only so many places to go to the fifth-grade spiritual veins. Those with high strength must get them. Anyway, these low-strength monks are of no use to us, so why not?" It's better to let them go and save us some trouble. After we take the advanced monks who came here during this period to that place, those who are still unwilling to leave and want to watch the fun don't blame us for killing them. Then add some fertilizer to that place! The next thing will naturally proceed according to the original plan. Everyone in the formation and Fengling Villa is ready and will not leak the news. It is a pity that the senior only needs the spiritual elixir realm. The spirit corpses made from the flesh of monks, otherwise there could be one or two hundred more spirit corpses this time."
When Han Shaolong talked about that place, his tone was a little strange, but when he talked about it later, his mood obviously changed a little. If anyone else heard Han Shaolong's words here at this time, they would definitely be surprised, spirit corpse! Fengling Villa actually knows how to cultivate corpses, killing monks and seizing physical bodies just to refine spiritual corpses. At the Graveyard, what the old man with thousands of corpses summoned was a spirit corpse, but it was the lowest level.
"Finally, after completing this matter, the senior said that we don't have to worry about it, and will also give us more advanced methods of corpse refining and magic. If everything goes well, we can stay here as long as we can. If that senior It's best if we can use this to recover our health. We will follow that senior from now on. If the matter is revealed and others come to the door, the four of us, father and son, will have to abandon Fengling Villa and the more than a hundred lives of Fengling Villa and end up together. Tianya. I don’t believe that by then our strength will advance by leaps and bounds and we won’t be able to get ahead. Compared with our own strength, our glory and wealth will be nothing more than the smoke of the past.”
The more Han Shaolong talked, the more excited he became. Even his usually calm temperament became a little out of control under such longing.
Han Tianhu and Han Zhibao gave up their dispute and looked at each other with excitement. Yes, compared to their own strength, nothing else is important.
Even Master Han smiled and nodded as he looked at his eldest son. Among the two sons and an adopted son, the eldest son was undoubtedly the one who had the most similar personality to his, his true character as a hero.
"Okay, the matter has been decided. The three of you go back and prepare for tomorrow. Each of you is responsible for your own affairs. You must not make any mistakes. If this is done, you and I, father and son, will enjoy endless glory and wealth. If you fail and the incident comes to light, naturally everyone will fight against it. You all know the pleasure that strength brings, so it all depends on fate. Go back and prepare."
Master Han's face was solemn, and he expressed his victory to his three sons with some worry.
Han Shaolong, Han Tianhu and Han Zhibao nodded in agreement, then resigned and left the secret room, but their expressions were completely different when they left.
Han Shaolong remained expressionless and calm, Han Tianhu was extremely excited, and the remaining Han Zhibao had a flash of light in his eyes, not knowing what he was planning.
As the three sons left, this somewhat dark secret room fell into a period of silence. Zhuangzhu Han changed his previous appearance and chuckled lightly, then closed his eyes and started practicing again. For the three sons, the inner feelings of He has always tacitly understood what was on his mind and fighting with each other.