First update

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Han Yun returned to the ancient pattern gourd and happily counted it. At present, there were corpses of sixty-one monsters in the storage belt, two of which were level 4 intermediate level, three upper level, one upper level, one intermediate level, and fifty-five lower level, four lower level. All of them were already about 60,000 points, and there were more than twenty days left, and it was very likely to break 100,000 points.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Han Yun put away the ancient patterned gourd and continued to fly south. Han Yun had already calculated the time and flew south for about ten days. If he didn't find anything, he would turn back to the "Bagua Platform". The so-called "Bagua Platform" is the platform that set off. The eight disciples participating in the competition all had a "pointing jade talisman" on them, which could determine the current distance and direction from the Bagua Platform.

Han Yun kept flying south and found that more and more monsters appeared here. Once, Han Yun even encountered the fifth-level "Golden Horn Thunder Beast". However, strangely, this fifth-level monster did not attack Han Yun, but rushed south.

Han Yun couldn't help but wonder and said to himself: "Is there something in the south to attract these monsters to go?" Han Yun hesitated for a moment and decided to continue traveling south. After flying to the south for several days, Han Yun hunted eight first-level monsters, as well as a fourth-level black water giant snake. Unlike the last time he was covered in dust, Han Yun's top-grade spiritual weapon, purple lightning arrow, bombarded a long-distance bombardment. The black water giant snake did not escape in a rage, and was finally bombarded to death by Han Yun.

On this day, Han Yun continued to run forward with the flying snow sword. The blood-red sunset shot through the thick fog, refracting the confused color. The little guy Jiji lay half-closed on Han Yun's shoulder, looking listless, and occasionally stretched out his tongue to lick his mouth. The fourth-grade spiritual medicine on Han Yun's body was gone. This guy hadn't taken the spiritual medicine for more than ten days and began to eliminate accumulation and slacking off work.

Due to the good weather and the visibility is about 300 meters, Han Yun looked at the sea with the light flashing in front of him, and felt a sense of depression and discomfort! He turned his head and looked at Jiji's face as if he was frosted and eggplant. He couldn't help but feel a little relieved. If this guy felt that there was danger, he would definitely get into his arms as soon as possible. Now he was lazily lying on his shoulders, indicating that there was still no dangerous thing in front of him.

Han Yun continued to fly forward, trying to find a place to settle down when it was dark, but the more he moved forward, Han Yun realized that the more he was wrong, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. The surroundings were so abnormal that they were surprisingly quiet that they could not hear a beast roar. At this time, Jiji became alert, his ears were straight, and his pair of black eyes were wide open, and he looked around from time to time.

Han Yun raised the height of the Feixue Sword and rose to hundreds of meters before he completely penetrated the fog layer. He saw a blood-red sunset hanging in the sky, and below was an endless sea of ​​fog. As the fog surged, the scene below changed and was extremely magnificent.

Han Yun turned his head and said to Jiji, "Jiji, do you think we still have to move forward?"

Jiji looked at Han Yun with his head tilted, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He swallowed his saliva and nodded dumbly. Han Yun couldn't help but feel moved. This little guy is a spirit beast, and his perception is naturally higher than those monsters. Even the monsters rushed there, and there must be something good to be born. Jiji is so greedy that he is probably a high-quality spiritual medicine, but it must be very dangerous in front of him, and he may even die for it.

"If you seek wealth and honor in danger, you won't get a tiger's child, and you won't fight!" Han Yun gritted his teeth and drilled down the fog layer and continued to fly forward. Now Han Yun's cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage, and the effect of ordinary third- and fourth-grade spiritual medicines is very small. Even the fifth-grade spiritual medicine is not very obvious, so he can only find a higher-grade spiritual medicine, so Han Yun decided to continue to take the risk.

"Strange, where did all the monsters I encountered before hide?" Han Yun was puzzled secretly. The large group of monsters he encountered at the beginning disappeared collectively, and the radius of dozens of miles was surprisingly quiet. The more he moved forward, the more obvious the uneasiness in Han Yun's heart was. Fortunately, at night, the outline of an island appeared in front of him.

The island is very large, at least about ten miles in a radius, with lush trees and full of vitality. Han Yun and Jiji landed on the beach in the northeast corner of the island and found a high place to place the ancient pattern gourd in a secret place. The island is too big, so Han Yun was too lazy to patrol and guard it. Anyway, he only stayed for one night and left early tomorrow morning. Even if there are any powerful monsters on the island, it doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't disturb it.

Roar...roar...boom!

Blows of muffled thunder came, and a pale lightning flashed through the dark sky. The wind suddenly rose, the sea of ​​hunting monsters changed, and the rolling fog swayed like a fog monster. The sea suddenly became rough, and thousands of huge waves formed a long wall of water rushed towards the island, which accumulated higher and higher. When it reached the shore, it piled up to ten meters high.

Peng! The huge waves pounced on the beach, making a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, and the entire island felt a clear tremor. The sea water surged to the place where the ancient patterned gourd was located, and it quickly retreated half a meter.

Han Yun, who was practicing, bounced out of the ancient pattern gourd. He instantly felt a strong wind and hissing, making everyone's cheeks hurt. The fog rolled in the darkness, hitting the cold silk on his face. Han Yun put on his hand and looked away with his eyes. He saw a silver-white water line rushing towards him.

Peng! Another loud noise, and the stones on the ground jumped. Han Yun felt a huge wind blowing in his face, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The sea water instantly reached his feet, and then retreated again.

Chih! A dazzling lightning slashed from the sky, and everything around turned pale. Han Yun's face changed slightly. It was more than ten days in the Demon Hunting Sea. It was the first time that he encountered such a bad weather! Seeing another huge wave rushing towards the island, the sea water soon passed the location of the ancient pattern gourd. Han Yun had to pick up the ancient pattern gourd, sacrificed his flying sword and flew towards the inside of the island.

"A hundred years are difficult, thousands of disasters, ride the wind for 80,000 miles with swords. Immortal body, immortal soul, step on the clouds and go straight to the ninth level of heaven! Hoho..." A heroic and exciting song came over the roaring wind. The magnificent and exciting meaning in the song made Han Yun rush up with blood. The five-colored spiritual sea in his body was actually provoked. Han Yun couldn't help but roar at the sky!

"Ho...ho...hoho...hoho..." As soon as Han Yun's long roar fell, a huge sound suddenly sounded, like a thunderclap on the ground.
Chapter completed!