"You can't force matters on Mount Xumi, and the sect leader didn't give any death orders."

Just when Zhao Xin lost all hope and lamented that fate was unpredictable and that he should not have such small thoughts, Xiao Hanyi slowly turned around: "However, there is another thing that makes the old man very angry."

His eyes gradually became colder, like a hawk, staring at Xin Zhao, word by word, he said in a cold voice: "Do you know, Junior Brother Zhao, that Junior Brother Situ Xue has already passed away!"

"What? Senior Brother Situ has died?"

Hearing this, Xin Zhao was shocked.

In order to avoid Situ Xue's spy, he deliberately left the capital of Zhao State and came to the remote area in the south of Zhao State.

And Situ Xue seemed unwilling to break up with Xin Zhao. He didn't care about Xin Zhao's little thoughts and happily became the supreme emperor of the Zhao Kingdom.

"I remember that Senior Brother Situ Xue went to Liangjie Mountain a few days ago, saying that he was going to greet Senior Brother Yao Chen... I thought they were returning to the capital together. Unexpectedly, he died."

Zhao Xinxin was full of doubts.

Situ Xue was much stronger than him. There should be no one in the Zhao Kingdom who could be his opponent. It was really unbelievable that he fell so quietly.

"Judging from your appearance, you probably really don't know."

Xiao Hanyi originally wanted to test Zhao Xin. Seeing the shock on Zhao Xin's face and the way his heart beat faster after hearing the news suddenly, he was convinced that the other party was not an accomplice in killing Situ Xue.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Hanyi said again: "Junior Brother Situ Xue has died, and Junior Brother Yao Chen is also missing. We all have important matters and have no time to trace the murderer. Junior Brother Zhao, you know Zhao Guo best,

I’ll leave this matter to you.”

Xiao Hanyi has a cold personality, and two fellow juniors who have little relationship with him are not enough for him to spend too much thought on.

His biggest purpose in coming to Zhao this time was to explore Mount Sumeru to see if he could capture that ray of opportunity.

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiao! I will definitely find out the murderer and comfort Senior Brother Situ's spirit in heaven." Being able to kill Situ Xue means that the opponent is extremely powerful and cannot be provoked by Xin Zhao. However, Xiao Hanyi has already spoken, so he can only suffer.

Face accepted.

"You don't have to worry too much. Just do your best and obey fate." Xiao Hanyi also knew that this matter was difficult for Xin Zhao, so he didn't finish his words. At this time, he patted Xin Zhao on the shoulder and gave a slight encouragement.

…

"call……"

After checking several storage bags, Yang Yunfan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "It seems that I have overthought it. There are only medicinal materials in Situ Xue's storage bag. As for Mr. Yao's storage bag,

Although there are many things, this guy is more cautious than me. If Liluo Dan Sect had any magic weapon that could trace his whereabouts, he would have wiped it out long ago."

There is no evidence, and Mr. Yao and Mr. Situ Xue are both dead, and Yang Yunfan is only a junior monk in the Yin and Yang realm. No one would have expected that the deaths of Mr. Situ Xue and Mr. Yao were related to him.

"By the way, I have to remind Yun Shang to hide the scene when we first met."

At this time, Yang Yunfan adjusted his mood and turned around to find Yun Shang.

However, after he took a few steps, he suddenly sensed an extremely cold flame breath on the other side of the wall.

This kind of coldness seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, enough to absorb all the spiritual fluid from the human bones.

"Bone Spirit Purple Fire?"

Yang Yunfan still remembers the breath of this flame. It was an extremely vicious divine fire that Mr. Yao refined when he used it to extract his bloodline spiritual roots.

"It seems that someone is refining weapons!"

At the same time, Yang Yunfan sensed the smell of calcined and melted metal in the air, filling the cold flames. As expected, someone should be using metal materials to repair the damaged spiritual patterns on the engraved magic weapon.

.

"I wonder how the monks here refine magic weapons?"

Yang Yunfan was very interested in weapon refining.

When he was on Earth, he was very good at refining weapons and medicine.

The two have one thing in common, that is, the requirements for formations and spiritual patterns are very high. To achieve success in formations and spiritual patterns, one needs to have strong memory and understanding abilities.

After all, the formation spirit pattern is ever-changing and extremely complex. It is the concrete evolution of the way of heaven and earth, and it is very difficult to master.

"Failed again!"

"how so?"

"Obviously it's because this space folding spirit pattern was destroyed by the ice beast, causing Han Yun Banner to be unable to retract and unfold freely. I added ring pattern star steel, and after re-refining it, it should be restored to its original state."

"But why, at this moment, Hanyun Banner lost its aura and turned into a mortal thing?"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan heard a frustrated sigh coming from the other side of the courtyard wall. Immediately, there were a few murmurs, which seemed to be full of suspicion and confusion.

"I wonder what kind of magic weapon that monk is refining?"

Yang Yunfan was really itching in his heart and muttered: "Listening to the name, this magical weapon seems to be called [Han Yun Banner]. It should be some kind of forbidden magical weapon, and it should be similar to the Yin Yang Divine Banner of the Yin Yang Messenger."

Yang Yunfan still remembers the magical function of the Yin Yang Divine Pillar.

This type of magic weapon may seem weird, but in fact, it has very comprehensive functions. It can not only be used for attack, but also for defense, and it is even very easy to use when escaping.

"Huh? Who is spying on me?"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan heard a cold and stern voice coming from the other side of the courtyard wall.

Obviously, the opponent was much stronger than him and had already discovered his traces.

Spying on other people refining magic weapons is a taboo no matter where you are.

"Damn, it's actually him!"

Yang Yunfan had already recognized the voice. It was the strong man in the Dharmakaya Realm who was outside the door just now, shouting for Zhao Xin to get out.

"It doesn't matter, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided..."

A strong person of this level has powerful methods. Yang Yunfan knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply bypassed the wall and came to the other side of the courtyard wall.

…

This is a very quiet courtyard. It seems to be a place where Xin Zhao himself used to refine medicine and weapons. Except for a Dan well in the center of the courtyard, there are no other flowers, plants, rockeries and other things in the courtyard, which makes it look very neat.

As soon as Yang Yunfan walked around the courtyard wall, he discovered the monk who was speaking.

This man looked to be in his forties, but he had white hair and gray eyes, very cold.

Just by looking at him, Yang Yunfan felt that there was an indescribable coldness in his eyes, as if the soul of some kind of ice monster was imprisoned in his eyeballs.

Immediately, Yang Yunfan raised his eyes and saw the white-haired monk holding a black sacred flag in his hand.

This sacred flag is very magical. It is obviously made of metal, but its texture is as soft as cotton. When it is blown by the wind, it trembles slightly and emits ripples like water.

In addition, this divine flag is engraved with countless spiritual patterns, which are complex, intertwined, and extremely profound. However, for some reason, the divine flower actually receded from the spiritual patterns at this moment, revealing the traces of knives and axes...

"I see……"

Yang Yunfan looked at it for a moment and suddenly laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

Xiao Hanyi initially thought that the person passing by was one of his junior brothers. After all, the aura of Yin-Yang monks is very harmonious and difficult to detect in detail.

However, the person who walked out turned out to be a stranger.

This made him very strange.

And this stranger, after seeing himself, did not feel frightened. Instead, he looked at himself and laughed.

Could it be that the other party was laughing at my weapon-refining skills?

This is really unreasonable!

"Junior..."

Xiao Hanyi's face was gradually covered with a layer of frost, and invisible energy suddenly condensed in his hands. The sound of dragons and tigers roaring began to fill the world!

"Senior, don't be angry."

Yang Yunfan, however, was fearless. He smiled and pointed at the magical weapon in Xiao Hanyi's hand and said, "I laughed because I just figured out why your magical weapon suddenly lost its divine light."

"Why?"

Xiao Hanyi's coldness dissipated slightly, and he frowned, staring at Yang Yunfan to see what truth he could tell.
Chapter completed!