Chapter 113
Just as Zhuan Sunyuan put He Miao down, the thing had already flashed in front of He Miao.

He Miao raised her eyes and looked directly at this thing.

This thing lowered its head, and in its long messy hair like withered grass, an ugly and wrinkled eye stared fixedly at He Miao.

The eyes of this thing actually grow on the head.

He Miao gasped, knowing that her previous judgment was correct.

What came was none other than Hanba.

Drought, as the name suggests, the country you see is severely drought, with thousands of miles of barren land.

The most terrifying thing about Hanba is that it can absorb all the water vapor in a radius of thousands of miles. The water in rivers, lakes, seas, and even small streams will be absorbed by it and gradually dry up.

He Miao took the path of the water system, and to practice the water system exercises, he relied on the spiritual power from all over the world.

Immortal cultivators absorb the spiritual power from nature.

Today, where the Hanba goes, the rivers are dry and there is no rain.

The spiritual power of the water system in He Miao's body naturally lost its backing, and it was not working well, and it would only gradually dry up.

No wonder I was sitting in the bullock cart and heard chattering aunts mentioning that there is no rain in spring this year, so it turned out that the drought came here.

Drought, the old master Shengu said specifically, is the nemesis of their water system practitioners.

It's just that the Hanba was originally a character that appeared in myths and stories, and it was an ancient species in the ancient Yellow Emperor period. After helping the Yellow Emperor kill Chi You, he lost his divine power and lived in the north for a long time.

How did it appear here?

Although He Miao felt strange in his heart, he could understand a little bit.Life is full of impermanence.

Between the heaven and the earth, righteousness is powerful, the universe is clear, and naturally all evils will not come out.

But if the evil energy is soaring and the spiritual energy is weakened, the immortal cultivator will still be too busy to take care of himself and cheat.

It's no wonder that all kinds of monsters and ghosts appear one after another in the world.

"run."

He Miao raised his seven-inch mahogany sword, and said to Zhuan Sunyuan who was on the side.

Hanba is an ancient thing, and it is not something she, a cultivator who has just stepped into the foundation stage, can deal with.

It's just that the water element spiritual power in her body is too strong, so she was targeted by Hanba, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

But Zhuan Sunyuan is no different from ordinary people now, and Han Yan will not do anything to him.

"I do not go."

Zhuan Sunyuan pursed his lips and said in a deep voice.

As soon as his words came out, He Miao was so angry that he wanted to laugh.Brother, do you know what you are talking about?Those who didn't know thought they were filming a romantic drama about you and me.

"roll."

He didn't want to leave, but He Miao was not used to him, so he just said coldly.

Zhuan Sunyuan was scolded, his brows frowned, and he still stood by He Miao's side.

He knew that his wife was just trying to be brave, her face was pale, her body was so weak that she couldn't even stand still, and she couldn't deal with the monster in front of her at all.

He said that if he never betrays her, he must protect her well, even if he can't protect her, the two of them will die together.

He will never leave his wife behind.

Hanba was not in a hurry to attack, but was observing Zhuansun Yuan with great interest.Naturally, it was because Zhuan Sunyuan had too many secrets.

He Miao looked at Zhuan Sunyuan in front of him.

He has long hair flying, and he is still wearing the blue and white robe that he bought for him. It is obviously an ordinary Confucian robe, but wearing it on him gives him a sense of fortitude.

Right now, he is just an unarmed mortal, facing such a ferocious monster, he has a lot of backbone, his face does not change, and his expression is stern.

"if……"

A thought flashed in He Miao's mind.

She needs to know the secret of the blue jade pendant on Zhuansun Yuan, but right now, it is impossible for Zhuansun Yuan, who has become a mortal, to know about it.

If Zhuansunyuan passed out, she could take the opportunity to invade his consciousness and understand everything in his memory...

She needs Zhuan Sunyuan to be delirious.

He Miao stared at Han Yan in front of him for a moment, but all his attention was on Zhuan Sun Yuan beside him.

She just felt that her breathing was a little disordered.

Master said that Hanba's attack is the most terrifying, one move can absorb half of the spiritual power of water-type immortal cultivators.

If so, Zhuan Sunyuan resisted this trick for her...

In just a few moments, He Miao's mind has gone through hundreds of times, no matter how she calculates, this is the most beneficial method for her.

Killing two birds with one stone, not only can save his own life, but also know the secrets in the jade pendant, and find an opportunity to rescue the third senior brother.

As for Zhuan Sunyuan, at least he was a monk in the late stage of Jindan before, and he should have no worries about his life if he resisted the move of the drought.

"Okay, since my husband won't leave, then today you and I, husband and wife, will live and die together."

He Miao's face softened a little, and he said softly to Zhuan Sunyuan who was on the side.

Naturally, this was to deceive Zhuan Sunyuan.

When Zhuan Sunyuan heard He Miao's words, he turned his head and gave He Miao a deep look, with deep eyebrows, as if he wanted to engrave her current appearance in his heart.

He Miao looked back, breathing stagnantly.

She had already seen that Han Ba ​​was about to make a move.

The next second, He Miao got up, picked up Zhuan Sunyuan, and dodged to the side.However, since Hanba is the nemesis of water-type immortal cultivators, how can she easily avoid it.

The surrounding spiritual power is blocked, like a huge net, where can He Miao hide?
He Miao pushed Zhuan Sunyuan back, raised his mahogany sword, and used a move of "fighting against the water", mobilizing the spiritual power of his whole body to the extreme, and forcibly resisted Han Yan's blow.

At the moment of contact, half of the spiritual power in her body was absorbed.He Miao only felt that the aura in his body was rapidly drying up.

Yes, at the last critical moment, she still gave up.

Abandoned the so-called plan before, and gave up using Zhuan Sunyuan as a pure tool man.

She can use others to achieve her own goals, but she can't play with other people's lives.

This matter has nothing to do with the so-called friendship, it is just the bottom line of He Miao's life.

If she wantonly manipulates the lives of innocent people, then what is the difference between her and the group of unscrupulous and bottomless people in Tianxuanmen? Even if she cultivates into a Daluo Jinxian, what's the point?

Maybe Zhuansunyuan won't die after receiving that blow, but what if he is really just a mortal and dies?
He Miao knew that her conscience could not stand the test, and she didn't want to let herself regret it later.

Seeing that he missed a hit, Han Yan came towards He Miao again.

"Master, use corpse refining, use corpse refining."

At some point, the white kitten Ah Miao turned into also chased the township, and said to He Miao.

He Miao understood, opened the wooden hairpin, released the refined corpse, and activated the spell.

This refined corpse is old man Xu's master, and was refined by people from Guigu.Refining corpses are immune to water and fire, and have no life, so they are not afraid of the attack of Hanba at all.

One is a refined corpse refined by a thousand-year-old Daoist, and the other is an ancient Hanba.

He Miao took the opportunity to carry Ah Miao, who had turned into a cat, and ran home with Zhuan Sunyuan.

Half of the spiritual power in He Miao's body was absorbed, so naturally he couldn't fly with the sword.It seems that we can only continue to drive the bullock cart back to the village.

"Sir, sit down."

He Miao picked up the reins of the ox cart, drove the ox cart, and told Zhuansun Yuan who was on the side.

In the next second, the old cow was whipped and walked forward.

When the ox cart left the village, He Miao looked back and saw that Zhuan Sunyuan was trembling, even his lips were so dry.

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