Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 159
After Bu Qingyun left, Feng Yuebai led Mo Chen into an alley.

At this time, a familiar figure slowly walked out from the alley, and behind him, several Yuan Wu warriors followed.

"Marshal Han." Mo Chen smiled, this person is naturally Marshal Han Zhan of Xuanwu.

Han Zhan came to Mo Chen, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Good boy, he is indeed the son of Marshal Mo."

It can be seen that Han Zhan came prepared today. Perhaps, when the critical moment came, he would show up.

Mo Chen showed gratitude, and immediately said: "Marshal Han, President Feng, let's go."

Mo Chen didn't go to Jianglong's New Wuhun Masters Guild, not because he didn't trust Jianglong and others, but because of the dozens of Yuanwu masters he recruited. At this moment, no one can guarantee whether Long Ao is among them. He is a man of heaven, so Mo Chen chose to go to the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild.

The Inscription Pattern Masters Guild is Fengyebai's territory, there can be no Long Aotian's people in it, it is the safest place except for the academy.

After coming to the Inscription Masters Guild, Mo Chen directly made a series of lists and asked Feng Yuebai to prepare.

Soon, Feng Yuebai completely prepared all the materials, and looked at Mo Chen excitedly, "Mo Chen, are you ready to start?"

Han Zhan's eyes also showed a gleam of brilliance. After all these years, he finally waited for the time to completely detoxify. He resisted the excitement in his heart and said seriously: "Mo Chen, the chances of Yuebai refining the Xuanyang Bijing Pill How big is it?"

"President Feng's inscription soul power is strong enough. The only thing he lacks is vitality. He has just stepped into the realm of Yuanwu, and he can't wait to refine the Xuanyang Jade Crystal Pill. Although there is a chance of success, it is not great."

Speaking of this, the pupils of Han Zhan and Feng Yuebai obviously constricted for a moment, but Mo Chen continued: "However, there is a lack of capital, which can also make up for his lack of vitality. Not to mention [-]% sure, at least [-]% sure." Be sure."

Mo Chen's eyes became a little erratic, he looked at Han Zhan and said: "I took out the pill, if Marshal Han is completely cured, I hope Marshal Han can do something for me when necessary."

Hearing that he was [-]% sure, Han Zhan was instantly overjoyed that the thousand corpses and poisonous palms that had plagued him for so many years could finally be resolved, but after hearing what Mo Chen said later, his expression became pensive again, and he murmured: "I know you want to What do you want me to do, it stands to reason that if you receive favors from others, you will surely repay them, but I can only promise you that no matter when, I, Han Zhan, will do my best to protect you from death, even if I am the Xuanwu army and are taken back by the royal family, I, Han Zhan, will also stand behind you."

"It's enough." Mo Chen's eyes burst out with brilliance, and then he took the materials and entered the refining room with Feng Yuebai.

Han Zhan sat quietly outside. Although he closed his eyes slightly and tried his best to keep calm, his slightly trembling body could not conceal his excitement at the moment.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the refining room finally opened, and Han Zhan looked over immediately.

Mo Chen came out lightly, but Feng Yuebai's figure did not appear.

Han Zhan hurried forward and said nervously: "Mo Chen, where is Yuebai, why didn't he come out, did the refining fail?"

Mo Chen dragged a crystal elixir in his hands, and said with a smile: "The refining went very smoothly, Fengyuebai was just a little over-consumed, and I had some insights during the refining process, so I went to retreat directly."

During the whole refining process, Feng Yuebai was the one who followed Mo Chen's steps to refine it one by one, which gave him a lot of inspiration. There are many, so directly choose to retreat.

When Han Zhan heard the words, his face was overjoyed. At Fengyuebai's level, under normal circumstances, he seldom retreats if he has any insights. Once he retreats, he must be hitting a higher level.

"I hope Yuebai can make a breakthrough." Han Zhan said with sincere expectation.

Mo Chen played with the elixir in his hand, and said with a smile: "Marshal Han, let's dispel the poison of the corpse first."

Han Zhan's eyes flowed, and he said excitedly: "Please leave Chen alone."

When the two came to the practice room, Han Zhan couldn't wait to swallow the Xuanyang Jade Crystal Pill. In an instant, he felt a hot current flowing in his body, heading towards all the meridians and acupoints around him.

Behind him, Mo Chen stretched out both hands, and several moves landed on the acupuncture points all over Han Zhan's body.

Han Zhan felt as if his whole body was in flames, and his meridians and acupoints were burning rapidly. In just a split second, cold sweat appeared on his cheeks.

He frowned tightly, as if in extreme pain, but he clenched his teeth and persisted without making a sound.

Bang bang bang!
The speed of Mo Chen's hands became faster and faster, leaving only afterimages, which quickly touched Han Zhan's body.

"Pfft!"

The moment Mo Chen withdrew his hand, Han Zhan opened his mouth and spewed out countless blood essences. The blood essence was not blood red, but showed a dark color. The countless dark blood had a strong sense of corrosion, making the whole ground They all made chi chi noises.

Han Zhan circulated his vitality to force out all the corpse poison in his body, and he stopped after knowing that his blood color was a normal crimson.

Rumble!
When Han Zhan's corpse poison was forced out of his body, a sound like a roaring flood came from his body, and the icy aura began to climb crazily, filling the entire training room.

Mo Chen watched this scene with a smile, the corpse poison was gone, the vitality that had been suppressed for many years was completely liberated, like a prehistoric monster that had been sealed for thousands of years, it began to go crazy.

Boom!

In an instant, there was a soft sound in Han Zhan's body, and the lingering aura instantly broke through the bottleneck of Yuanwu Jiuzhong, and the powerful pressure of Yuanwu Jiuzhong instantly dispersed.

The whole refining room was blown by this powerful coercion, and Mo Chen, as calm as a rock, watched this scene with a smile.

After a long time, Han Zhan's aura finally calmed down. He was so excited that he couldn't contain himself, and looked at his body excitedly, "The corpse poison, the corpse poison is gone, I broke through, haha, I broke through!"

It has been a long time since he felt this power to push himself as he pleases, it has been a long time since he felt this powerful power, six years, six years, he finally recovered again, how could he not be excited.

He looked at Mo Chen excitedly, "Master Chen, thank you very much, without you, I would not be able to get rid of the poison of thousands of corpses, let alone recover my strength, let alone go one step further."

Mo Chen said indifferently: "Sometimes fate must come to an end, this is Marshal Han's fate, even without me, you will recover."

With a deep smile on Han Zhan's face, he said seriously: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I, Han Zhan, will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."

Immediately, with an awkward smile, he said, "By the way, Young Master Chen, that, the Xuanwu Order you took away back then, I wonder if it's okay..."

Mo Chen's expression suddenly became awkward. The last time Fengyuebai asked him for the Xuanwu Token, he used the excuse of handing over the pill formula to avoid the past. Now Han Zhan mentioned it again, which made him very embarrassed.

He sighed and said, "Well, Marshal Han, to be honest, the Xuanwu order has already been ground into a needle by this young master."

"what!?"

Han Zhan was shocked, roaring in his heart: You god damn boy, that is Xuanwu order, you have been ground into needles, why do you still want to embroider.

Seeing Han Zhan looking like he was going to eat people, Mo Chen smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly said: "Well, Marshal Han, I still have something to do in the school, so I'll leave first, and I'll keep in touch if I have something to do."

After the words fell, Mo Chen disappeared into the training room instantly like a gust of wind. When Han Zhan realized it, he had already disappeared.

Han Zhan looked helpless, and could only sigh: "It seems that a fake has to be made."

He looked at the direction where Mo Chen disappeared, and murmured: "The imperial city is about to rise, I don't know how it will change."

Fortunately, the corpse poison in his body has dissipated, and his strength has improved further. In the coming storm, he has more confidence.

Immediately, Han Zhan sat down cross-legged again and began to stabilize his realm.

After the cup of tea, Han Zhan got up again and walked out of the training room. The Yuanwu masters he brought were all overjoyed. They were sincerely happy to see the coach recovering from his injuries and improving his strength.

"Go back to the mansion." Han Zhan didn't bother Feng Yuebai, and returned to Xuanwu Mansion with his men.

When Han Zhan was walking back to Xuanwu Mansion with his men, his expression changed suddenly, and he punched the grass not far away.

Rumble!
A terrifying fist wind swept out, destroying the grass and flying all over the sky. Amidst the violent roar, two figures suddenly soared into the sky. They were wrapped in black, and their faces were covered by pitch-black robes and hats. The exposed eyes exude a deep shock.

"Marshal Xuanwu is really powerful, he was able to find us."

The two black-clothed warriors landed on the ground, with a trace of surprise in their tone, and the expression on their brows was even more shocking.

They hid in secret and restrained all their aura. With their strength, it was impossible for warriors of the same level to spot them. Unexpectedly, Han Zhan not only spotted them, but also took the lead without warning and attacked them directly.

"Who are you?"

The two black-clothed warriors obviously changed their voices, making Han Zhan's expression darken. In the previous punch, he had used [-]% of his strength, but the two of them could easily dodge. Obviously, these two were at least the eighth level of Yuan Wu above the master.

In the entire imperial city, although there are relatively few high-level Yuanwu realm warriors, there are still a few of them, and it is impossible to recognize the identities of the two in a short time.

Who the hell is going to assassinate him.

Long after Tan Yao from the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild left, Feng Yuebai noticed that there seemed to be someone behind Tan Yao who wanted to harm Han Zhan, so Han Zhan would bring some experts by his side every time he went out.

He believes that people with ulterior motives in the dark will do it sooner or later, so he is always cautious, spread his spiritual sense around as much as possible, and observe the surrounding situation.

Today, the poison from his corpse was dissipated, and his strength had improved. He had sensed a faint killing intent before, and immediately discovered the enemy's situation, and took the lead in striking, forcing the opponent out.

One of the warriors in black couldn't help but sneered when he heard Han Zhan's questioning, "Han Zhan, don't think that you can escape from death just because you can find our traces. Today, you will die here."

The moment the voice fell, the black-clothed warrior swooped out suddenly, his five fingers turned into claws, and turned into five sword qi, accompanied by a monstrous destructive aura, he swooped towards Han Zhan.

Yuanwu Bazhong?

Han Zhan's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect this person to be the eighth-layer Yuanwu powerhouse. If he hadn't dispelled the corpse poison earlier and improved his strength, he might have died here today.

Thinking that someone actually wanted to assassinate him, Han Zhan couldn't help exuding a murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)