mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 534
After a few more chats, Zi Ling took Mei Ning and said goodbye happily.

The two formed a fairly deep friendship in the land of darkness, and now they can only watch and help each other in this unfamiliar place.

However, Han Li and Lu Yunze Wen Siyue stayed in the restaurant and watched them leave.

"Don't worry, Zi Ling is much more capable than you imagined. With her ability, it's not difficult to gain a firm foothold in Tiannan." Seeing Wen Siyue's gloomy expression, Lu Yunze comforted her.

Wen Siyue nodded slightly, didn't say anything, but silently clenched Lu Yunze's hand.

Han Li on the side felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but said:
"Next, I'm going to find a place with aura to concentrate on practicing, what about you? What's your plan?"

Tiannan is different from Luan Xinghai. Luan Xinghai has a vast land and abundant resources, and you can find a spiritual vein without anyone by flying out to sea for a few days.Tiannan is different, there are more people than land, but almost all the places with a bit of aura are occupied by people.

If you want to find a spiritual vein in Tiannan that is full of aura, you must either join a certain big sect, or simply go to a certain big sect to grab it.

The latter might have been a little feasible more than a hundred years ago, when the worlds of cultivating immortals in various countries went their separate ways, but under the current background of the alliance of the four major forces, once a sect is moved, then the next step is to What they are facing is likely to be encircled and suppressed by an entire alliance force.

So in fact, Han Li had no other choice.

"I..." Lu Yunze lowered his head and thought for a while.

His research on the cross-interface teleportation array has come to an end, and he only needs to solve a few more problems before he can prepare for the first cross-interface teleportation.

The destination is naturally the aura interface attached to the Xutian Temple, where all the restrictions are ready-made, and it is the easiest to transfer there.

There is an entire small interface as the cave, so Lu Yunze doesn't need to go outside to find some spiritual veins, but it's impossible for him to do nothing during this time.

"I have some private matters to go back to Yue to deal with." Lu Yunze heaved a sigh of relief and turned to look at Han Li.

"are you coming?"

Han Li was silent and did not speak for a long time.

After going away for more than a hundred years, Han Li suddenly felt so close to his hometown, and Han Li didn't dare to go back.

This is not because of the timidity of being close to the hometown, but because of some more realistic factors.

The current state of Yue is the world of ghosts and spirits, the territory of demons.

And what kind of behavior style is the devil way, but all immortal cultivators have a certain idea in their minds.

At that time, the seven factions of the Yue State supported the sects of the Jianghu for their own benefit and suppressed the forces of the court, which turned the entire Yue State into a mess. Han Li's hometown, Jingzhou, was just on the edge of the forces of the seven major factions. The sects stretched out their hands one after another, turning that place into a completely chaotic world with the help of Jianghu sects.

There are constant disputes between the sects in the rivers and lakes, the government government offices are ineffective, and the people at the bottom are extremely difficult to survive.

Back then, Han Li hadn't even had a decent full meal before stepping into the arena.

The methods of the Seven Schools can be regarded as a model of cannibalism without spitting out the bones.

In comparison, the method of magic way is very straightforward.

They cannibalize people by spitting bones.

Murder to refine souls, blood sacrifices to evil arts, soul extraction to refine weapons... From the body to the soul, from life to after death.A qualified person in the way of magic will never let go of every trace of use value in anyone.

For Mo Dao, killing families and clans is an entry-level operation, and if they are all mortals, it is not enough to refine a magic weapon, and they are embarrassed to say hello to others.

A truly stylish magic path starts with the massacre of a city.

Ghost Spirit Sect is even more familiar with this.

What will happen to Yue Kingdom if it falls into the hands of Ghost Spirit Sect?
Han Li didn't want to think about it, let alone look at it.He also wanted to go home and have a look at the small village back then, and the descendants of his brothers, but he was really afraid. When he got there, all he saw was a dead bone that could not be seen.

"...Let's go." Han Li let out a breath, forcibly suppressing the fear and anxiety in his heart.

"Let's go back to Yue country together." In the cold and calm tone, there was a hidden evil spirit.

Wen Siyue seemed to have heard something, and the hand she held with Lu Yunze tightened suddenly.

Lu Yunze patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, we're just going home. If you want, you can also come with us."

Wen Siyue's eyes widened in surprise, and she glanced back and forth between Lu Yunze and Han Li, revealing a bit of uneasiness.

"Okay." After hesitating for a moment, Wen Siyue nodded and agreed.

"Let's go, let's go back to Vietnam."

As soon as the words fell, the two flashes of light disappeared in a flash.

Only the waiter in the shop not far from them was left, staring at the silver ingots on the table in a daze, and after a while he yelled "Ouch", jumped up three feet from the spot, and ran away in a panic go out.

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Yue State, Jingzhou.

The folk customs here are simple and honest, the roads do not pick up lost things, and the doors are not closed at night. Every family is happy to do good, and everyone is warm-hearted.

Among other things, right now, there are more than a dozen tall, muscular men who are eight feet tall and muscular, enthusiastically kicking open the doors of the villagers to help them carry out the work of moving their property.

And the villagers politely did not stop them, because they were all lying at the entrance of the village, motionless.

In a tile-roofed house, a dark-skinned strong man dragged a naked female corpse with a broken neck out. He straightened his trouser belt and threw the female corpse on top of the corpses of the two old men at the door.

"Hurry up, damn it. After half a month, Han Shilang will return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and those bastards from the Li family will definitely come out to meddle in their own business again. Hurry up and get all your things and go back to the mountain. After finishing this ticket, we will return to the village within a few months." You don't even need to go out!"

Another slender, middle-aged man walked out of another earthen room, and threw out two female corpses in his hands who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, naked and covered with bruises.

"Boss, do you want me to say that we can just burn the village? Why bother to clear all these corpses and burn them?" The middle-aged man scratched his head and said doubtfully.

"You know what a fart! If people are gone, it can be said that the common people flee collectively to avoid taxes. What if the village is burned? Always give a decent reason to let these officials report to the convenience. Otherwise, before Han Shilang returns to his hometown Such a big thing happened. Not to mention the Li family, it is possible to alarm the capital."

The strong man sneered, and when he mentioned the capital, a trace of imperceptible fear flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, so that's what happened."

A strange voice came into his ears, and at this moment, the intuition cultivated by thousands of death fights frantically warned in the strong man's mind.

(End of this chapter)