Han Yu didn't hesitate to fall out with Ma Su, and he refused to agree to Ma Su. Now that Liang Qixian did not promise anything, Han Yu agreed directly, which made Liang Qixian very happy. He really did not see the wrong person.
After pondering for a while, he said: "Xiaoyu, what we are going to do this time is a secret, so no matter whether it is successful or not, you can't reveal half a word afterwards!"
Han Yu could feel that what he was about to do must be a major event, so he nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Liang, I will definitely keep my mouth shut!"
Liang Qixian said: "We need your help to steal the tomb of Leng Qianqiu, the ancestor of the Leng tribe, in Kunling!"
Han Yu's eyes widened, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. He has been hovering on the edge of Leng Qianqiu's grave, whether it is moving or not, and Liang Qixian even brought it up. Also, with the wealth of the Mama Guild, how could it be possible to see Leng Qianqiu's tomb? Moreover, there are countless experts in the Mama Guild, and that man in black robe is at least a Xieling division, does he need Han Yu's help
Liang Qixian seemed to see Han Yu's question and said, "We naturally don't value the treasure in Leng Qianqiu's tomb, we just want to fetch one thing, which we've been looking for for a long time, and only recently found out that it was in Leng Qianqiu's tomb. Leng Qianqiu's body. Also, Mr. Miao can't get away from some things recently, so I can only ask you for help."
"Mr. Miao?" Han Yu was stunned. He quickly knew who Mr. Miao was and asked, "Old Liang, what is the identity of the man in black robe?"
Liang Qixian hesitated and said, "One of the two great Xieling divisions enshrined in the Lu Dynasty!"
In fact, Han Yu had almost guessed Mr. Miao's identity before, but what puzzled Han Yu was that the relationship between the Lu family's dynasty and the Mount Horse Guild had always been very delicate. Why does the worship of the dynasty work for the Moma Guild
It seems that Mr. Miao's identity is not so simple. But Han Yu also knew what to ask and what not to ask. With a wry smile, "Liang Lao, to be honest, I have already gone to investigate Leng Qianqiu's tomb. With my current ability, I can't break it at all."
Liang Qixian said: "Don't worry, with the help of Mr. Wei, it is not difficult to break the tomb of Leng Qianqiu!"
Han Yu was not so sure, and said: "Elder Liang, with the strength of Elder Wei, it is not difficult to break Leng Qianqiu's tomb, but Leng Qianqiu's tomb involves the entire formation. Before breaking his grave, you must first break it. The big formation is over. Wei Lao is not Qi Tianshi, and it is not easy to break through that killing formation!"
Liang Qixian smiled and praised: "Xiaoyu, you are young and frivolous, and your temper is normal, but such a careful mind is really rare!"
Han Yu scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "Lao Liang's praise!"
"Haha..." Liang Qixian raised his head and smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have already thought of all the problems you have thought of, and we have already made countermeasures, we can reveal to you the name of Kunling's hidden killing formation. For the Tai Chi Bagua Array, Mr. Miao re-arranged it three years ago!"
Han Yu was relieved, since it was the formation arranged by the man in black robe, then the Moma Guild must know the operation principle of this big formation.
At night, Han Yu left Sun Moon City with Wei Yuan and came outside Kunling. Before leaving, Liang Qixian quietly told Han Yu to let Han Yu have a good relationship with Wei Yuan.
When he left, Han Yu could still feel Ma Su's strong hostility towards him. He wanted to come to Liang Qixian to ask Han Yu and Wei Yuan to get close, let Wei Yuan say something nice in front of Ma Su, and let Ma Su and Han Yu settle their previous suspicions. See if you can help Han Yu get the Jiuding Jindan.
Others are easy to say, but Han Yu just doesn't know how to please others.
So, all the way to the mountain forest outside Kunling, Wei Yuan kept closing his eyes and resting, without saying a word, Han Yu naturally adjusted his breath to himself.
In order to avoid people's eyes and ears on the road, I took a lot of detours and changed three types of means of transportation, so I arrived at the north side of Kunling in the evening when the sun was setting in the west.
The north side of Kunling is a wild mountain forest, and there are usually few people around, so the two did not deliberately hide, and found a place to rest for the time being, waiting for the dark.
"Little friend Han Yu, when did you set foot on the road of Qi Tianshi?" Wei Yuan asked suddenly, his face flushed and amiable, making it hard to resist.
"Elder Wei, half a year ago!" Han Yu responded politely.
"Oh?" Wei Yuan flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, and sighed, "You can grow into an intermediate level fighter in just half a year. Little friend Han Yu is really talented. I don't know who is the master?"
Han Yu's heart tensed, but don't let Wei Yuan see any clues. The existence of Tian Lao must not be known to outsiders.
This Wei Yuan gave Han Yu an unfathomable feeling, his breath was calm and steady, Han Yu couldn't even see his cultivation, and he didn't need to think that he was a master of the Earth Martial level or above. Wei Yuan, who has reached such a level, although he has not cultivated the power of the soul, his spiritual sense is also very keen.
Han Yu kept his face calm and said lightly, "At that time, I received some instructions from Mr. Miao."
In Han Yu's opinion, Mr. Miao should not tell others about what happened between him and Han Yu, so it should be Mr. Miao, which should not cause suspicion.
Wei Yuan nodded, very surprised in his heart, thinking that Mr. Miao's closed disciple is now only at the level of a low-level unleashing warrior, and Han Yu is only a wild disciple who has been instructed. fancy.
Han Yu said: "Elder Wei, there is a monster guarding the tomb in Kunling. We must lead it away so that we can enter quietly."
Wei Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, someone will deal with that eagle, it's already here!"
As soon as Wei Yuan finished speaking, Han Yu heard a sound of breaking through the air, and not long after that, a big bird with a length of 100 feet came to the sky above the two of them. , was actually poured out like gold, it was a golden-winged Peng bird.
It is rumored that the golden-winged Roc bird is the descendant of the ancient divine beast, the Golden-winged Dapeng. The blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng flows in its body, but the blood is relatively weak. In terms of the noble level of the bloodline, it is similar to the flame bird. This golden-winged Peng bird is also a first-order land beast.
The golden-winged Pengbird hovered in a circle and slowly fell down. If Wei Yuan hadn't held up the shield to protect Han Yu, the terrifying airflow that landed would have knocked Han Yu up.
After the golden-winged Peng bird fell, he didn't say a word. He held his head high and looked straight into the distance. It was majestic and arrogant. Wei Yuan also ignored the Garuda Pengbird, closed his eyes, and continued to rest.