Han Yun waited for a long time, but before he could answer, a wisp of spiritual consciousness swept over and found that Luo Tong had lost his energy, his eyes slightly opened, and he was still thinking hard. Han Yun stood silently and said to himself: "What does Yaoyao mean to wait for me in the original place? What is the original place referring to?"

Han Yun held the back of his head in confusion with his hands, silently watching the sea level where the sun had fallen west. The golden snakes danced on the sea surface. Zhou Zhou did not speak out except the sea water. Dozens of corpses were upside down on the ship, with blood on the deck. The setting sun shone on a young man in a fat blue-blue robe, dragging out a long shadow and projecting on Wu Yiyi and others who were nervously surrounding him.[]

Han Yun didn't say anything, Wu Shan Zi and others only dared to stand there respectfully, and did not dare to speak out even more. The person in front of him was a master with the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. The intuition told them that they must not disturb him at this moment, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

The scene on the boat was very strange and the atmosphere was very depressing. The last ray of sunset finally sank into the sea. Night fell, and the sea breeze began to become stronger. Han Yun seemed to have solidified, and the robe on his body was clattering.

Wu Yiyi finally couldn't help it and opened her mouth, "Hey, that person is dead, don't you know?"

Wu Yiyi's voice was like a morning bell and mute drum, breaking the silence, and Han Yun suddenly burst into a sudden. Zhang Cuifeng and Wu Shanzi showed a hint of worry on their faces, and glared at their daughter with reproach. Wu Yiyi seemed to know that she had talked too much and looked at Han Yun's back a little scared, but she didn't believe that Han Yun would do anything to her. This was completely a subconscious.

Han Yun put his hands off the back of his head, slowly turned his head, and glanced at Wu Yiyi expressionlessly. Zhang Cuifeng subconsciously pulled her daughter into her arms and looked at Han Yun vigilantly. Just when Wu Shanzi thought Han Yun was about to get angry, Han Yun's expressionless face suddenly showed a smile. In an instant, it seemed that the sun that had just sunken was rising again.

Everyone was relieved, but the smile on Han Yun's face suddenly stopped, and at the same time turned around. Everything just now seemed like an illusion. Yun Li couldn't help but rub his eyes and said he was dazzled. While everyone was confused, Han Yun's next move surprised them. Han Yun walked to Luo Tong and Luo Badao, and took off the storage belt with slick movements. Not only that, the storage belts on the other disciples of the Red Refining Sect were not spared.

"This..." Wu Yiyi and others were all stunned. A master of the Nascent Soul stage actually did this kind of thing to peel people to death, and he did it smoothly. This was too vulgar and too lacking in style!

Han Yun ignored the eyes of Wu Yiyi and others and peeled off the storage belt with peace of mind. He always thought that it was a fool to take advantage of it. Besides, he was missing the spirit stones now, which happened to be a fortune delivered to his door.

"Hehe, it's not bad, there are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones!" Han Yun put away all the spirit stones and some spiritual medicines. He looked down on the rest at all, threw them in front of Yun Li and said, "Boy Yun, the rest belongs to you!"

Everyone was stunned again, and Yun Li pointed at his nose a little flattered and said, "Senior, give me all this?"

Han Yun smiled and said, "Of course I'm giving it to you, so don't throw it away!"

"I want it!" Yun Li couldn't help but be overjoyed. Han Yun looked down on these things, but in Yun Li's eyes, they were all treasures, second- and third-grade magic talismans, second-grade sword weapons, and spiritual shields. Even Wu Shan Zi was jealous of them when she saw them.

Wu Yiyi looked at Yun Li with excitement and her face turned red, pouted in dissatisfaction, then looked up at Han Yun who was smiling, and her fear of Han Yun was greatly reduced, and she said to herself: "He is still as kind as he is!"

"Thank you for your help, Wu Shan Zi thanked me here!" Wu Shan Zi officially bowed deeply to Han Yun, and Zhang Cuifeng hurriedly bowed to her husband. Wu Yiyi blinked a pair of watery eyes, and her pink little face was tense and refused to salute, and said intimately: "It's no matter how many people are, why should I salute him? I also call him senior!"

"Yiyi, why don't you thank Senior Han?" Wu Shanzi shouted in a deep voice. Wu Yiyi's little mouth pouted slightly, and her little face tense was extremely reluctant to bless Han Yunfu, and said hard: "Thank you!"

Han Yun couldn't help laughing, Wu Shanzi said a little embarrassedly: "Yiyi is still young, so please don't bother with her!"

"Hehe, how could that happen? I have to thank my little sister Yiyi for saving me from the sea!" Han Yun couldn't help but reach out and pinch Wu Yiyi's pink face. Wu Yiyi's face turned red and she slapped Han Yun's hand away: "You big liar, if Yiyi knew you were so powerful, she wouldn't care about you!"

Wu Shanzi and Zhang Cuiyun's expressions changed. When they saw Han Yun still smiling, they breathed a sigh of relief and rebuked sternly: "Yiyi, how can you speak to your senior like this?"

When Wu Yiyi was drunk by her father, tears immediately started to roll in her eyes. Han Yun couldn't help but frown and said, "Master Wu Sect, don't blame her. Han doesn't like red tape. Everyone can do whatever you want. Yiyi is very tempted by me!"

Wu Shanzi felt a little sad and said embarrassedly: "What I said at the end of the picture!"

Han Yun glanced at Wu Yiyi who was still turning his head, and a pool of autumn water suddenly lit up in his hand, and the cold air rushed towards him. Wu Shanzi and others couldn't help but feel a little scared in their hearts, and looked at the crystal-like sword weapon in Han Yun's hand in shock. Even Wu Yiyi couldn't help but turn her head.

Han Yun casually held a sword flower, and in an instant a cold air quickly swept around. Zhang Cuiyun couldn't help but sigh: "It's indeed a good sword, I'm afraid it's a third-grade sword weapon!"

Han Yun nodded and said, "This sword is a third-grade water-based sword weapon, named Hanjing, obtained from Luo Tong's storage belt. I think Yiyi practices the water-based martial arts, so I'll give this sword to Yiyi!"

Wu Yiyi's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her long eyelashes were still wet. Her eyes were full of surprise and looked at the cold crystal sword in Han Yun's hand. She wanted to take it but didn't dare to take it. She looked at Wushan Zi hesitantly. Wushan Zi and Zhang Cuiyun looked at each other for a moment, and Zhang Cuiyun forced a smile and said, "Yiyi, since you are giving it to you by seniors, you can accept it!"

Wu Yiyi then reached out to take the Han crystal sword from Han Yun's hand, and blushed and said, "Thank you!"

Han Yun smiled, took out the treasure map, and looked at Wu Shanzi intentionally or unintentionally: "No need to thank me, change to a treasure map of the magic weapon of the immortal family, it's worth it!" As he said that, he opened the parchment scroll and looked in detail!

Wu Shanzi's eyes flashed, and hesitantly looked at Han Yun who was watching the map seriously. He wanted to say something but stopped several times. Han Yun was looking at the map on the surface, but in fact he had been secretly paying attention to Wu Shanzi's expression. Suddenly, he put the map together and smiled at Wu Shanzi and said, "Master Wu, are you talking about this treasure map real?"
Chapter completed!