"Those Zongmen families who haven't solved their hatred have vented all their hatred and greed on my Han family."
Han Jiaming's tone was still calm, but the light in his eyes was dim and cold, as if the cold poison had quenched his bones.
"Those people say that the purpose of destroying the Kagura Gate is to uphold justice and kill evil spirits. But in fact, all of them just want to snatch the heaven-defying inheritance of the Kagura Master and the top-grade sacred object, the Heavenly Demon Qin."
"After slaughtering all the Kagura sects, they couldn't find any inheritance about the Kagura masters, so they focused on our Han family."
"In the Jiyu back then, under the imperial court, there were Shenlemen and my Han family. Even because Emperor Beixuan's cultivation was not as good as Baili Yinluo, he was only on par with the ancestors of the family, and the gods who married each other The strength of Le Men and the Han family has even overwhelmed the extreme royal family."
"However, after this battle, the young and strong members of the Han family were slaughtered, and the resources of the clan were looted. The dignified and top-notch family has become a poor settlement that can be bullied and suppressed by third-rate sects."
"Hahahaha... How wonderful are you talking about the world's affairs?"
Han Jiaming looked at Jun Muyan, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "Jun Muyan, you said that you are a Kagura teacher, do you owe my Han family an honor, and... a daughter-in-law."
"Many people say that my family ancestor Han Ziqi and I look very similar. Back then, our family ancestor married Le Baili Yinluo, head of the Kagura sect, and now it's your turn to me. Is this the destiny destined for thousands of years? fate!"
Muyan was about to speak when she heard Han Chujiu who was on the side already furious: "I can go to your father's fate, and get rid of your mother's thousand-year fate, because you are also worthy to tie the knot with my precious apprentice? That kid Di Ming Jue still stands aside? What do you think you are?!"
Muyan's expression suddenly changed, and the Qijue Sword in her hand suddenly swung out: "Ninth Master, be careful!!"
However, her reaction was still a step slow.
A dark red flame sprang up from under Han Chujiu's phantom, engulfing him instantly.
Han Chujiu, who was originally just a clone of his broken soul body, naturally had no strength to resist, and the illusory afterimage instantly became pale and almost nothing.
"Master Ninth!!"
"My dear disciple, don't worry, this is only one-thousandth of my soul body as a teacher, it will disperse as soon as it disperses, it's no big deal!"
"Han Jiaming, don't think you've won, I'm warning you, if you dare to touch my darling apprentice, I will definitely tear you to pieces!!"
The dark red flames burned up, and even Han Chujiu's figure disappeared.
Han Jiaming spat out a mouthful of blood, shaking his body.
The voice became a little hoarse again: "As expected of the ancestral medicine king Han Chujiu! Even if it is only one thousandth of the soul body, it will not prevent him from poisoning me at all. It's a pity..."
The redness in Han Jiaming's eyes flashed away.
Immediately afterwards, the bones on his body crackled, and the severed hand grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
From the dense white bones, to the bloody flesh covering it, and even the skin has fully recovered.
Han Jiaming didn't even look at his hand, but walked towards Muyan step by step.
There was no pain of reorganization of flesh and blood on the face, but there was a gentle and elegant smile on the corner of the mouth: "Jun Muyan, you don't know, this place... is called [Little Cursed God's Land], and you have already been planted with [Lovesickness]. Demon Love Curse], as long as I am still within the range of this [Small Curse God Land], I am a god!"