Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh disaster is coming
Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any abnormal behavior in the gap. It seemed that he was too careful, so Han Yun carefully touched the room.
"Master, be careful, that person has already hidden behind the tree!" Gui Xin suddenly spoke and reminded. Han Yun was so angry that he quickly raised his breath and slowly retreated to the wall, searching vigilantly. Sure enough, he saw the white gap sticking to the trunk of a spiritual wood like a gecko, giving people a very harmonious and harmonious feeling, and he seemed to have become part of the spiritual wood. In addition, his clothes turned brown-gray like the bark. If it weren't for Gui Xin's reminder, it would be difficult to find out. Moreover, Han Yun had a strange feeling, that he could not feel his existence even if he swept it with his spiritual sense.
Of course, Han Yun did not really dare to use his spiritual sense to scan it, because before he found out the exact cultivation level of this guy, it would be better not to alert the enemy. If Bai Saobao's spiritual sense cultivation level is similar to his own, or even higher than himself, he would immediately find it by the other party.
The two of them had been in a stalemate for two hours, and Bai Jian then jumped down lightly, like a broken leaf, silent. What surprised Han Yun was that the clothes on this guy had returned to the moon white, like a chameleon. Han Yun had a great experience. Bai Jian shook his head in confusion, then turned around and walked back to the room. When he reached the door, he stretched out his fingers and twisted it in the void, making a slight buzzing sound.
Han Yun was worried. This guy had set up something in front of the house that was difficult to tell with his naked eyes. It was so sinister. It was indeed professional. There were so many crooked things. Moreover, his patience and carefulness were really not a joke. If he hadn't discovered his existence, he would have been unable to help but move. This guy had been lying on the tree for more than two hours, just because of a little doubt.
Han Yun didn't dare to approach the house at will anymore. This white slut was so cautious. If he accidentally alarmed him, the guy would cancel his plan, and his plan to take advantage of the situation would be ruined.
After repeated measurements, Han Yun still carefully left the yard so as not to be alarmed. Whether he could steal the yellow-grade spiritual medicine would have to rely on the white bag to take the lead.
"Master, don't worry, as long as he leaves here, Guixin can sense it!" The voice without any emotion in Guixin sounded. The normal person must be so cold that his hair stood upside down when he heard it. Although Han Yun corrected her many times, it was obviously impossible to change it.
Han Yun pondered for a moment and said to himself: "It's good. As long as I sense the Bai Saobao left, I will immediately rush to the outside of Zhenyaotang to cat. It's better than guarding here!"
After making up his mind, Han Yun turned around and rushed back to his residence.
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The crescent moon is like a hook, the night is as cool as water, and the stars are filled with the vast sky. Today, the Big Dipper is very clear, and the pole stars are particularly bright.
The stars are thousands of feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
I dare not speak loudly, for fear of shocking the people in the sky.
As the saying goes, I am afraid that I will be colder than the heights. The north wind on the towering Moxing Ridge is whistling, with a very cold bone-cutting and covered with snow all year round. A seven-star tower is built on the dangerous cliff at the top of the peak. It is as dangerous as standing in the air, making people terrified, fearing that it will fall from the cliff ten thousand feet high when blown by the strong north wind.
At this time, an old man with long beard stood on the top of the tower with his hands behind his back, letting the cold wind blow his robe and blew his shirt, and his whole body floated out of the dust, as if he wanted to become an immortal. The old man looked up at the sky in a daze, and the seven-star tower under him seemed to be devouring the starry sky, and the misty light flashed, and there was a little more dreamy fairy spirit.
Suddenly, a dazzling red light emerged from the sky in the south, and the red light formed a faint blood-colored skeleton in the sky. The old man with long beard exclaimed lightly, and his right five fingers quickly pinched his mouth, muttering something in his mouth, his face half worried and half happy: "Damage is coming, crisis and crisis, danger is the time, not far away!"
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"Miss, why did you hurry out so late?" Liu Guang asked in confusion. Now that everyone has left the Kumu Sect, it is natural that they can't call him Saint anymore. Fusu and Liu Guang both changed their words to call Zhaoyao a Miss, and they still regarded themselves as maids, but the three of them were as close as sisters, and Zhao Yao did not treat the two as current people.
Zhao Yao shook her head and said, "I don't know, this bad guy is always mysterious and he will do bad things again!"
"Puff!" Fusu and Liuguang couldn't help laughing and said intimately: "This bad guy probably had done the bad things in the room just now!"
Seeing the ambiguous eyes of the two, Zhao Yao's beautiful face turned slightly red. She glared at the two women and said with annoyance: "Everything is ready. Your young master will definitely cause some trouble. We must be ready to leave here at any time!"
Fusu and Liuguang were stunned, and Liuguang said anxiously: "Miss, what dangerous thing is the young master doing? Let's go and help him!"
Zhao Yao said helplessly: "This pig guy just refuses to say it, but don't worry, this bad guy has many tricks. Now his ability is much better than mine. The ordinary Jindan stage cultivator is probably not his opponent. I can't discipline him anymore!"
Zhao Yao's tone was a little annoyed and moved. She remembered that when she first met Han Yun in Anning Village, he was just a reckless country boy. She brought him to Xiuzhuyuan and always did whatever she wanted. Now this guy is far beyond him. Zhao Yao was both happy and a little worried. She was happy that the man she liked became stronger and worried that the gap between him and him would become farther and farther, and that mood was the same as Han Yun.
"No, I must form a golden elixir before the pigs are formed!" Zhao Yao pinched her pink fist and turned around and walked back to the room.
"Miss, aren't we waiting for the young master to come back?" Liu Guang said hurriedly. Zhao Yao said without looking back: "When the bad guy comes back, he tells me that I will practice for a while!"
Fusu and Liuguang couldn't help but look at each other, wondering what kind of stimulation Zhao Yao was suddenly stimulated.
"No wonder the lady's cultivation is so fast. She should be formed into a pill soon. It seems that we have to work harder and not embarrass the lady!" Fusu nodded and returned to the room to practice excitedly.
"Oh~what about me!" Liu Guang shouted hurriedly.
"You are waiting for the young master to come back!" Fusu closed the door of the room with a clang and worked hard to practice. Liu Guang's pretty face collapsed, and sat down on the stone bench under the spirit gathering wood, took out a piece of wooden spirit stone, and said intimately, "I can wait for the young master while practicing!" So he sat cross-legged on the stone bench, pinched the spirit stone with his hands, and used his skills to absorb spiritual energy.
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As soon as Han Yun received Gui Xin's reminder, he rushed to the hidden place near Zhenyao Pavilion as quickly as possible, waiting for the arrival of the thief king Bai Saobao.
Chapter completed!