Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 120 The Foundation Establishment Cultivator of the He Family

"Then what should we do? There are so many foundation-building monks..." Shen Zhiyu asked hesitantly, "Senior Brother Han, do you have a solution?"

"What can I do? I'm just a qi cultivator now." Han Lian raised his eyelids, and added at the end, "And my injury hasn't healed yet."

Shen Zhiyu looked solemn, "I don't know how many people are still alive."

Han Lian rubbed his chin and said, "There are so many monks who have died in this ruins world, and they are also the best qi training disciples. Normally, the major sects must be jumping in a hurry, and they must be trying their best to get in."

"However, since those rogue cultivators dared to do something, they must have made all the preparations. Maybe the current major sects are also too busy to take care of themselves. So until now, there has been no reaction."

"Now I just hope that those monks who accept the inheritance hall will be smarter and stay in the inheritance space for a little longer."

What Han Lian said was something that Shen Zhiyu hadn't thought of, but when he said it now, Shen Zhiyu's face immediately turned pale.

"However, it might be that this ruin world has been tampered with, and the various sects are trying to break it down." Seeing Shen Zhiyu's ugly face, Han Lian couldn't help but add.

Shen Zhiyu twitched the corners of her mouth, knowing that Han Lian's last words were to comfort her.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Zhiyu tried his best to keep calm.

She quickly thought of countermeasures in her mind.

If the situation was really as bad as Han Lian said, she would have to find a way out for herself in advance.

But after thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu didn't think of any good way to get her out.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. In the end, Shen Zhiyu seemed to have a raging fire in her heart, which made her distraught and unable to think calmly.

Shen Zhiyu took a few more deep breaths, sat down cross-legged, and meditated.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhiyu's complicated emotions finally calmed down.

She slowly opened her eyes, "Senior Brother Han, didn't you say that the assessment site in this ruin world is a large formation?"

After pausing for a moment, Shen Zhiyu continued: "Is this also within the scope of the formation?"

Han Lian sat quietly, wondering what he was thinking, and was a little lost in thought. Hearing Shen Zhiyu's words, he came back to his senses and nodded to confirm Shen Zhiyu's question, "What do you want to do?"

"Let's find a team." Shen Zhiyu was too confused just now, thinking about dealing with those foundation cultivators in this way.

But Shen Zhiyu didn't expect that she could solve the problem in a roundabout way.

Han Lian said before that there is a large formation in this ruins world, as long as it is a formation, there will be a formation eye, as long as you can find it and successfully control the formation eye, you may be able to deal with those foundation-building monks.

Even if it is impossible to deal with those monks in the foundation period, it can provide convenience for the monks who come to support.

Although Han Lian felt that it was not much easier to find a formation eye than dealing with those foundation cultivators, he did not raise any objections.

A nod is agreed.

When Han Lian was about to put away the formation, he suddenly frowned, "Someone is here."

Shen Zhiyu was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, his face became tense, "Is it a Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Han Lian nodded silently.

Shen Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat, and she asked in a deep voice, "How many are here?"

"There's only one, and he's in the middle stage of Qi training, and he came straight towards us." Han Lian frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong: Logically speaking, the whereabouts of the two should not be discovered.

fight or go?Shen Zhiyu was a little confused.

The other party was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and Shen Zhiyu knew that Han Lian's physical condition could not do anything, so the two might not be able to quickly deal with that foundation establishment monk.

If the battle cannot be resolved in a short time, it will definitely attract many foundation-building monks.

Forget it, the risk is too great, let's run.

Shen Zhiyu quickly made a decision, "Senior Brother Han, let's get out of here quickly!"

Han Lian didn't say much, just sacrificed the exquisite wooden boat from before, and after the two sat on it, they quickly left the place.

After flying dozens of miles in a row, Shen Zhiyu looked at Han Lian who was getting more and more serious, and asked, "Senior brother Han, can't you get rid of that monk?"

After Han Lian checked the things on his body, he said to Shen Zhiyu: "There is something on your body. The monk has been chasing after you. Every time you turn, the monk will know."

Dazed for a moment, Shen Zhiyu hurriedly checked his belongings, but found nothing wrong.

In the end, Shen Zhiyu's eyes fell on the wooden magic weapon issued by the sect before entering the ruins world.

After thinking for a while, she vacated the contents of the wooden sign and threw the wooden sign artifact from the wooden boat.

After flying for a while, Han Lian shook his head.

Shen Zhiyu gritted her teeth, and when she was about to throw away all the magical artifacts stored, Han Lian stopped her.

"Wait!" Han Lian stretched out his hand, "Show me."

After Shen Zhiyu opened all the magical storage artifacts, they handed them to Han Lian.

After scanning around with his spiritual sense, Han Lian frowned slightly, and finally picked out Shen Zhiyu's original storage bag and handed it to her, "There is something wrong with this storage magic weapon, throw it away."

Shen Zhiyu was surprised, it turned out that there was something wrong with this storage bag? !

Without hesitation, after moving the things directly into the storage ring, Shen Zhiyu threw the storage bag out.

This time, after the two ran for a while, Han Lian finally relaxed.

Shen Zhiyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Shen Zhiyu was also silently thinking about when something went wrong with her storage bag.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu could only think of one questionable point.

It was also in the evil cultivator stronghold where I met the first counterfeit Shen Lingyu before, only that time, this storage bag left her side for a long time!

Shen Zhiyu gasped, how long has the relationship lasted, and her whereabouts are being controlled?

No wonder she used the illusion technique, and the fake Shen Lingyu was able to find her. It wasn't that she had any means of seeing through the illusion technique, but followed her with that storage bag!

At this time, Shen Zhiyu noticed that Han Lian was staring at the ring on her hand.

Thinking of the various cultivation resources exposed in front of Han Lian's eyes, Shen Zhiyu couldn't help becoming vigilant.

"...Brother Han?"

Han Lian came back to his senses, and stared at her deeply, "Your ring has the logo of the He family."

Shen Zhiyu's heart tightened, the situation was urgent just now, and she didn't think of this messy account for a moment.

She pursed her lips, ready to summon Qingya Sword.

"The middle-stage foundation-building cultivator following behind is from the He family."

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Han Lian explained a little.

But Shen Zhiyu didn't relax, she knew that the He family was a subsidiary force of Qingxu Palace, and Han Lian was from Qingxu Palace!

(End of this chapter)