Chapter 209 Yuanlao Holy Land, Sudden Siege
The cloth was stained with blood, and there was nothing else.
Han Yi frowned.
His spiritual sense fell on the blood cloth, and he scanned it more than ten times before confirming that the blood cloth was just a piece of ordinary blood-stained cloth, and there was nothing strange about it.
As for the material of the cloth, Han Yi could recognize it, which was the material of the inner disciples of Xuandan Sect, but this could not prove anything.
Han Yi pointed out, and the spiritual light fell on a corner of the cloth, and a solidified blood clot fell. The spiritual light and the blood clot merged, stimulating a trace of the most insignificant breath.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
This breath was very familiar, although weak, but there was no doubt that it was Yan Ru's breath.
But this breath was too weak, and how could he find her with only the breath?
Suddenly.
His eyes lit up again.
Since this blood cloth was confirmed to be left by Yan Ru, then, using the blood cloth as a medium, performing the Yi Yao secret technique, there is a great chance to find her.
Han Yi's heart moved, and he waved his hand gently, and the magic power surged. In front of him, a mysterious spiritual pattern was drawn. Then, the pattern fell on the blood cloth and turned into a spiritual light. The spiritual light disc spun in the air, circled, and went to the east unswervingly.
This direction is indeed in line with Yan Ru's walking route.
The fairy boat started silently, followed the spiritual light, and went straight to the east.
On the other side.
After Han Yi left Lingchuan City, Zhang Kun, as usual, tidied up the accounts of the Dan Shop, completed the records, closed the Dan Shop, and then returned to the courtyard only three blocks away from the Dan Shop.
After opening the formation.
His figure changed and became a middle-aged man, and the aura of this middle-aged man was no longer the seventh level of Qi training, but the Golden Core Stage.
Then, he walked into the quiet room and opened the dark room. In the dark room, he sent out several messages. Then, he changed into a black robe, left the courtyard, escaped from the formation, flew up silently, released the fairy boat, and sat on the fairy boat.
Then.
He took out another special magic weapon, which was shaped like a formation plate. There was a blood-red fluid in the formation plate.
This blood-red fluid kept changing its shape, as if it had life, flowing in the formation plate without stopping.
This is a special low-grade magic weapon.
The mother-child blood killing plate.
This magic weapon has a tracking effect, and its tracking effect is not blinded by other heavenly magic spells, and can track across hundreds of thousands of miles.
Zhang Kun took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun ring and poured out a drop of colorless and tasteless liquid. This drop of liquid fell into the mother-child blood killing plate. The blood-red fluid in the plate immediately wrapped the liquid and swallowed it like a shark smelling blood.
Then, after a slight pause, it continued to hit a certain position of the array plate. From Zhang Kun's perspective, the position where the blood-red fluid hit was facing the east.
He sneered and no longer hesitated. The immortal boat under him started silently, and then disappeared without a trace under the cover of the night.
...
Han Yi didn't know what happened to 'Zhang Kun' after he left.
He just followed the instructions of the Yi Yao secret technique and continued to move towards the east.
Ten days later.
Han Yi stopped because he noticed something was wrong.
At this moment, he had arrived at the junction of Ganzhou and Shuzhou. Not long ago, at other locations on this border, he was chased and killed the Jindan mid-stage cultivator in the Black God Tower. This gave him a bad premonition.
He used the Yi Yao secret technique to calculate himself. There were both good and bad luck ahead, or in other words, the good and bad luck was unclear. He had encountered many such situations in the past, and there was no clear instruction, so he put away his own divination and calculated the blood-colored cloth strip in the box again, still facing the east.
However, Han Yi had confirmed that the bloodstains on the cloth were left by Yan Ru before.
After thinking about it, he could not give up halfway, so he continued to fly forward.
On the one hand, he wanted to get a result, on the other hand, Han Yi was confident in his own strength, and the third aspect was that Han Yi still had a killer weapon on him, which was his only mid-grade magic weapon, the Tianxian-level fairy boat obtained from the killer of the Black God Tower. At the critical moment, this fairy boat could save his life from the hands of the middle and late Jindan.
Ganzhou is vast, and its area is about twice that of Shuzhou.
Shuzhou has thirteen counties, and Ganzhou has twenty counties.
Han Yi also has a basic understanding of the county towns in Ganzhou, but he has only been to Gandu and Jinyun Fairy City, and has not been to other areas.
As he crossed one large county after another, Han Yi's brows frowned deeper.
Something is wrong.
Very wrong.
Yan Ru ran so far, and her purpose should be clear, but where is she going?
Han Yi went from the north of Shudu to the southeast, and arrived at Luofeng County. Then, he went east and crossed the border of Shugan. If he went further, he would almost reach the territory of Chixiao Sword Sect. If he crossed the Wan Yao Mountains, he would enter the Great Yong Immortal Kingdom.
Yan Ru was only in the late stage of Qi training. Normally, she couldn't run so far.
However.
There were no other problems along the way. Han Yi guessed that this should not be a trap. If it was a trap, there would be no need to trick him so far.
One and a half months later.
Han Yi finally stopped. In front of him was a mountain range.
At this moment, he was already in the eastern part of Ganzhou. According to the map he had mastered before, if he turned north at this moment, it would only take one day to see a fairy mountain with sword energy rising to the sky.
Chixiao Mountain.
Chixiao Mountain of Chixiao Sword Sect.
Han Yi put away his immortal boat, stood with his sword in hand, and looked at the mountains ahead, his face full of confusion.
"Yuanlaoshan."
"Why did Yanru run to Yuanlaoshan Mountain?"
Yes, the mountain range in front of Han Yi is the Yuanlao Mountains.
However, this mountain range is different from ordinary mountains. This mountain range is a bit like a mountain range that has been destroyed, cut into pieces, and then put back together again.
It doesn't look like a mountain range, but more like strange peaks and cliffs, with valleys and veins intersecting, and then blending out again after the faults, which looks extremely contradictory.
In the Yuanlao Mountains, there are broken palaces, collapsed towers, and crooked stone statues everywhere.
These are the fragments of the Holy Land that have fallen over the past hundred years.
but.
These holy land fragments have been rummaged by countless monks for a long time. Even if they are scrap metal, they have been picked up long ago. If you really want to gain something in Yuanlao Mountain, you can only hope that new holy land fragments will be dropped. fall.
Han Yi held the black box in his hand, and the blood cloth inside was still lying quietly. According to Yi Yao's secret technique, Yan Ru's breath disappeared into this intricate mountain range.
Han Yi suddenly remembered that when he returned to Jinyun Immortal City from Tiannan Immortal City in the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, he met four casual cultivators from Luoxia Mountain on the immortal boat.
Those four casual cultivators were planning to come to Yuanlao Mountain to search for the fragments of the Holy Land that had been born.
Unexpectedly, Han Yi also arrived here by mistake.
but.
It had been a year and a half since he returned to Daqian from Tiannan Immortal City. The four casual cultivators he met by chance should have already left at this moment.
Han Yi's eyes glowed with pale golden light, and he glanced at Yuanlao Mountain, only to find that above Yuanlao Mountain, there was a faint aura of broken faults, filling the air.
As his eyes continued to move forward and down, this fragmented aura was intermittent and unsystematic.
"These should be the fragments of the Holy Land that have reconnected with the Yuheng Realm. However, only the spiritual light penetrates, and we don't know how long it will take before the real fragments fall."
"In addition, the space here is very strange. Even the powerful gods are not willing to interfere, let alone me."
After returning to Qiandu Xuanxian Pavilion from Tiannan Immortal City, Han Yi also learned about Yuanlao Mountain.
Those four casual cultivators were right. When the fragments of the Holy Land first appeared on Yuanlao Mountain, An Guogong of Daqian and the powerful gods of the two Holy Lands of Daqian did come here in person.
However, after some attempts, he quietly retreated.
Rumor has it that this space rift that pulled the Holy Land of Yuanlao tens of thousands of years ago is still quite dangerous. Even those who are powerful in transforming gods are in danger of death if they enter. However, as long as they climb up for another thousand years, the largest fragment of the Holy Land will , squeeze out the cracks in the main space of the card, and it will become safe when the time comes.
Therefore, in fact, the fragments of the Holy Land spit out from the space cracks now are only the relatively peripheral areas of the Yuanlao Holy Land. Even if there are some core fragments, they can only be chased by Yuanying Zhenjun at most, and they are far from enough to transform the gods. Can take action.
The information he knew about Yuanlaoshan came to mind. Han Yi first used the disguise technique to change his appearance and breath, and then fell straight into the mountains.
Since Yan Ru's aura disappeared in Yuanlao Mountain, as long as she searches more, she might be able to find her. Even if it doesn't work, it would be best if there are some clues.
Yuanlao Mountain covers a large area, and Han Yi estimated that it would take him at least a month to explore the entire mountain range.
One day later.
On the outskirts of Yuanlao Mountain, where Han Yi stayed before, an immortal boat stopped. In the immortal boat, a black-robed monk held an array disk in his hand. In the array disk, there was blood-red fluid, pointing to the mountains ahead.
The black-robed monk put away the immortal boat, held the formation disk, and hovered high in the sky. His face was solemn.
"I didn't expect that Han Yi's speed was so fast. If it weren't for the Blood Killing Pan, he would never be able to keep up."
"No wonder he can kill Lu Jie."
"However, he actually arrived at Yuanlao Mountain."
"Looking at this situation, it seems that Han Yi used secret techniques to track the aura of the blood cloth, and he did not hesitate to pursue him here."
"Miscalculation."
Wen Zhen's face was full of anger.
As one of the thirty-three hall masters of Wenxiang Sect, he has three identities. One is the Supreme Elder of Daqian Jindan Sect and Wuqing Sect, and the second one is one of the thirty-three masters of Wenxiang Sect. , and the third one is a casual cultivator from the Sixth Immortal Ring of Shu Capital.
These three identities have different names and appearances.
However, when walking outside, he uses the Supreme Elder of Wuqing Sect, and his name is Wen Zhen.
Since four years ago.
In the Wenxiang Sect, a secret record came out. One of the eight guardians personally gave an order to kill Han Yi of the Tianyi Sect. The secret record also included an introduction to Han Yi's identity. In the middle stage of foundation building, he killed his fellow disciples. The deeds of Lu Jie, the leader of the hall.
Many hall masters collected information and lurked into the Tianyi Sect, only to find that there was no such person in the Tianyi Sect.
Three years ago, a piece of news came out, correcting Han Yi's identity from a monk of the Tianyi Sect to a monk of the Xuandan Sect, and also noted that he was ranked ninth on the Qianlong List.
Although I don't know why Han Yi's identity is so dramatic, several relatively free Jindan Hall masters began to turn their heads to Xuandan Sect.
Wen Zhen is one of them.
Then, after many investigations and infiltrations, he learned that although Han Yi was in Gandu, he had been asking about a female cultivator named Yan Ru.
In order to make it realistic, Wen Zhen also mobilized the evangelists and many believers of the Wenxiang Sect to search for it, and indeed found traces of Yan Ru outside, but there was only one blood-stained piece of clothing.
He cut off a corner of the clothes and put them in a box. He also made some manipulations on the box and secretly planned to kill Zhang Kun, the shopkeeper of Xuanhuo Pill Shop in Lingchuan City, and replace him. The next step was to wait.
As a monk with three identities, Wen Zhen's interpretation of identity was so deep in his bones that even Han Yi couldn't distinguish the fake from the real.
Coupled with the fact that the corner of blood cloth indeed belonged to Yan Ru, Han Yi did not doubt Zhang Kun.
but.
What Wen Zhen didn't expect was that Han Yi actually passed through the blood cloth and crossed most of Daqian. It took him nearly two months to catch up to Yuanlao Mountain. This also forced Wen Zhen to keep chasing, otherwise If he used the mother-child blood to kill the plate, he might just lose it.
This is why he said he had 'miscalculated'.
but.
It seems that Yuanlao Mountain is the end. Han Yi is buried here. Even if the ninth Qianlong can kill Lu Jie, can he still deal with three Jindan monks at the same time?
Li Qiushui, who was at the peak of the Golden Elixir, killed the Three True Lords in a battle at Yuanlaoshan Mountain, shocking the world.
Wen Zhen didn't believe that Han Yi could use his foundation-building skills to kill three golden elixirs in one battle.
There is only one Li Qiushui in Daqian.
Two days later.
Another fairy boat stopped above the mountain forest, and a golden elixir monk also landed.
Three days later.
The third fairy boat suddenly arrived...
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the other side.
Three days ago.
When Han Yi put away his immortal boat and set foot on this mountain range, he began to search for Yan Ru's whereabouts.
However, just two days later, he stopped in a palace that was wedged between two cliffs, silently looking at a fallen body in front of him.
He knew the owner of this corpse.
That was one of the four casual cultivators who had returned from Tiannan Immortal City and were on the Immortal Boat, claiming to be from Luoxia Mountain, the Daqian Immortal Capital.
Lu Yi.
Lu Yi's body type is relatively thin compared to ordinary monks. From his body shape and face alone, he looks like an elderly farmer. It was he who explained the situation of 'Chaos God Demon Poison'.
now.
Lu Yi's body did not rot. For the foundation-building monks, the body could remain incorruptible for at least several decades.
However, there was a condensed blood mark between his eyebrows. This was because he died from some kind of sharp weapon that pierced his eyebrows.
"Without the art of protecting the Tao, if you want to live forever, you will end up with the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, and the tower in the sky. In the end, it is all vain."
Han Yi suddenly had a better understanding of cultivating immortals.
The four casual cultivators in Luoxia Mountain were not good at fighting and did not like fighting. They settled in a corner and regarded health preservation as cultivating immortality. This concept left a deep impression on Han Yi.
but.
Judging from the appearance of Lu Yi's body here, this concept should be extinct in the world of immortality.
Han Yi dug a hole with his sword and buried Lu Yi in it. After getting acquainted with him, he helped him bury him in peace, which also fulfilled the cause and effect he had asked about before.
After a while.
Han Yi left this crooked palace and walked in Yuanlao Mountain. He would step into every palace to search. Every hour, he would meet many monks, most of whom were Qi practicing monks. Some of them are foundation-building monks, and they are monks in the early and middle stages of foundation-building.
These monks, without exception, are all casual cultivators.
Although Yuanlao Mountain is the relic of Yuanlao Holy Land, the fallen fragments of the Holy Land have been rummaged by countless monks. Most of the people who come to Yuanlao Mountain are casual cultivators trying their luck.
However, every once in a while, several fragments of the Holy Land will fall, and the restrictions on them are not easily broken. For the truly strong, naturally they will not wait dryly, but wait and see. The exact news will come soon.
At this time, it has been two years since the last time the fragments fell. Even if there were treasures in the fragments, they must have been snatched away long ago.
but.
Han Yi didn't come here for the treasure, but for someone, so he was in peace all the way.
What's more, Han Yi's cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building at this moment. Ninety-nine percent of the monks in Yuanlao Mountain are casual cultivators, and there are many who are discerning.
Two more days later.
Han Yi's search was fruitless. When he walked out of a palace, he saw a middle-aged man in black robes falling from the sky and heading straight towards him.
The middle-aged man held a long golden ruler in his hand, and then, arrogantly and unreasonably, clapped forward.
In just an instant, the long golden ruler instantly expanded into a giant ruler that towered over the sky. The golden light spread out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and fell horizontally.
As soon as it comes up.
It was the all-out attack of the Golden elixir cultivator.
Not finished yet.
same moment.
Three hundred meters away on the left, a monk appeared. The monk was strong and rare, with a bright bald head and a giant sword in his hand.
The giant knife is pitch black.
The bald monk is already quite tall, more than two meters tall, but the huge black sword in his hand is more than twice his height, nearly five meters, and the blade is broad and thick, making it look extremely heavy.
When the bald monk appeared, he slashed down with his long sword, and a black sword light burst out crazily, like a black dragon. Wherever it passed, it destroyed the land, miscellaneous trees, stones, and palace fragments.鑑粉.
The sword light came straight towards Han Yi.
besides.
Above Han Yi, above the palace he just walked out of.
A young man in a brocade robe sat cross-legged in the air, with nine battle flags in front of him. The battle flags were nine colors, and each flag was only one foot high. However, the space around the battle flags was full of spiritual energy, faintly vibrating, and even the space was rippling.
The young man waved his hand lightly, and six of the nine-color battle flags were scattered around and hidden within a radius of one kilometer. The remaining three were pulled down by him and thrown to Han Yi. The battle flags fell, swelled in the wind, and rolled straight towards Han Yi.
It was just a moment.
The attack of the three Jindan monks came so suddenly, and it was obvious from the beginning that they did not hold back, but went all out.
Golden ruler, giant sword, battle flag.
Judging from the power they exuded, these are all magic weapons.
The killing plan was spread out and came in an instant.
This situation was just like when Han Yi was chased by Lu Jie in Shudu. However, at that time, there was only one Lu Jie who was running straight at Han Yi, but now, there were three Jindan cultivators.
Instantly.
Rumble.
Within a radius of one kilometer, the spiritual energy was violent for a while, and it reached its peak in an instant.
And Han Yi, who was in the murderous intentions of the three Jindan cultivators, also reacted before the giant ruler came across the sky.
However, the murderous intention came too fast and too fiercely, like an abyss and an ocean, rushing towards him. Even he had only a few thoughts to think about.
When the thoughts surged, there was no need to say more.
Only...
Kill!!