After listening to Han Yu's explanation, Liu Qingfeng's expression eased, and he smiled: "Xiaoyu, I didn't expect that you are not only unparalleled in aptitude, but also very comparable in observation ability, and you can actually buy ancient spirit pills through me, and infer that I have a secret. I'm so sick, with such discerning eyesight and meticulous analysis, even I can't keep up!"
Han Yu was a little embarrassed by Liu Qingfeng's praise. He was able to accurately tell that Liu Qingfeng had a hidden illness, and the biggest credit was the power of his soul.
Liu Qingfeng cast his eyes out of the window, sighed faintly, his expression gradually dimmed, a touch of pain flashed in the depths of his eyes, and after a while, he said, "Count the time, this dark disease has tormented me for thirteen years. It's gone!"
Han Yu's expression changed. After so long, how did Liu Qingfeng come here? Thinking of the unbearable pain every time because of the recurrence of the old disease, Han Yu felt his teeth were tingling, and asked, "Senior, how did you get hurt?"
Liu Qingfeng's body trembled, and he took a deep breath and said, "It's okay not to talk about the past!"
After a moment, he changed the subject: "Xiaoyu, I have to thank you very much. With this ancient elixir, my dark disease will be cured, and I will be able to return to my peak state!"
Han Yu said humbly: "Senior is polite, this is what I should do. If the senior's injury can be cured, I will be very happy!" I hope that Liu Qingfeng will be safe and sound, and I have not thought about what Liu Qingfeng needs to repay.
Liu Qingfeng nodded happily, patted Han Yu's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Then I'm welcome, oh right, why did you come to Xuanyue City?"
Han Yu said: "I didn't hear that there was going to be a big auction here, so I came here to learn more, and I'm ready to go back. When are you going back, senior?" Han Yu didn't want to say more about entering the third-level murderous tomb. .
Liu Qingfeng said: "I have some other things to stay here for a few days, you should go back first!"
After the two chatted for a while, Liu Qingfeng said goodbye and left. Not long after, there was the sound of a monster chirping outside the window. Han Yu opened the window and saw a huge red-crowned crane hovering outside the window, attracting many passersby. attention. On the back of the red-crowned crane, sat a beautiful woman in red. She smiled sweetly at Han Yu and said, "Sister Ma Su lent me her mount, come on!"
Han Yu jumped out of the window and landed on the back of the red-crowned crane. The red-crowned crane let out a long cry, then rose into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, causing people in Xuanyue City to exclaim.
Outside Xuanyue City, Yang Yan was waiting for Han Yu to leave and ambush Han Yu, but the red-crowned crane that Han Yu was riding was much more advanced than his mount, the Wind Eagle, and there was no chance at all, so he could only watch Han Yu pass by .
Yang Yan thought for a while, and chased after the galloping eagle. Although his third-order profound beast, the Wind Eagle, was obviously unable to catch up with the ninth-order profound beast, the Red-crowned Crane, Yang Yan already knew Han Yu's identity and decided to go directly to the Floating Cloud Sect.
If it were an ordinary person, he might take into account the strength of the Floating Cloud Sect behind Han Yu, but Yang Yan once single-handedly killed a second-rate sect Qianheguman, and he didn't know what it was to be afraid of. Even if Floating Cloud Sect is stronger than Qianhegu, Yang Yan is not afraid.
Han Yu and Shui Xian'er sat on the backs of the red-crowned cranes, galloping across the sky like lightning, and rushed to the Golden City that night. Han Yu asked Shui Xian'er to control the red-crowned crane and landed directly in front of the Hejia lobby.
The huge red-crowned crane has already attracted the attention of the entire He family before it fell. After it fell, almost all the people of the He family have come here. After seeing that the person on the back of the red-crowned crane is Han Yu, He Zhengyuan and some senior officials of the He family , his face changed drastically.
"Little Han Yu, the old man has been looking for you for a long time!" He Zhengyuan looked at Han Yu viciously. After investigation in Liuyun Sect, he felt that his sons He Hongyi and He Pingshan were probably killed by Han Yu. Cut Han Yu to pieces.
"Really, it's a coincidence that I came here!" Han Yu sneered, if he didn't want to leave the He family to his precious apprentice Li Xiaoyun, Han Yu would not talk nonsense with him at all.
"Boom!" He Zhengyuan was shocked, and the powerful aura of the third level of Lingwu rushed towards Han Yu like a flood, and manipulated the surrounding spiritual energy, preparing to give Han Yu a fatal blow.
He Zhengyuan knew the horror of Han Yu, even if Han Yu was still at the eighth level of Xuanwu, he still did not dare to take it lightly.
Facing He Zhengyuan's powerful momentum, Han Yu curled his lips in disdain. He used Qi Tianjia to hide his cultivation, and others could only feel the breath of his eighth level of Xuanwu. If he directly released the third-level breath of Lingwu, I don't know if it would scare He Zhengyuan to death.
Han Yu held up his hands and said lightly, "Tell that old man He Tianlong to come out, or don't blame me for killing me!"
He Zhengyuan was furious: "arrogant little thief!"
"Boom..."
He Zhengyuan controlled the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, forming a huge infuriating hammer, like Han Yu smashed it in the head. That infuriating hammer can be the size of a grinding plate, and ordinary people will be smashed to pieces if they are smashed.
Han Yu dismissed it, and without calling out his true qi, he slammed it out with a punch.
"Arrogant and arrogant, looking for a dead end!" He Zhengyuan sneered again and again, Han Yu is strong, but it depends on the situation of displaying powerful martial arts. How strong can Han Yu, who has not displayed powerful martial arts, be able to punch
However, the result was that He Zhengyuan was stunned and terrified. The infuriating sledgehammer he hit with all his strength was smashed by Han Yu with a fist.
"How is this possible?" He Zhengyuan exclaimed, feeling like a dream.
"Boom..."
Han Yu's body was shocked, and he surged out with an aura that was many times stronger than He Zhengyuan. People more than ten feet away were directly crushed by Han Yu's momentum and fell to their knees, screaming again and again.
"The third level of Lingwu?"
He Zhengyuan swallowed his saliva, intuition that his throat was dry for a while, Han Yu of the eighth level of Xuanwu could kill a master of the third level of Lingwu, and now he reached the realm of the third level of Lingwu, how terrifying would it be
He Zhengyuan only felt his feet go weak and fell directly to the ground.
"Since He Tianlong can't hide, I'll kill you first and then find him!" Han Yu's eyes flashed a killing light.
"Han Shaoxia is merciful!" An old voice sounded, and He Tianlong rushed out.
"I thought you were going to watch your descendants get killed by me!" Han Yu sneered, He Tianlong had been hiding in the dark, how could he escape his eyes.
He Tianlong's face was trembling, and he had a terrifying spiritual sense in his heart. He clenched his fists at Han Yu, and smiled with difficulty.
Han Yu said in a deep voice, "Debt collection!"