Han Li couldn't help it anymore and hugged his elder brother tightly. His body was trembling slightly. Han Tie also hugged him gently and patted his back with his hand to express comfort.
To be honest, he himself didn't know if he could come back alive this time. If he really died on this road, he could only blame Han for his bad life.
Han Tie thought of those reincarnations, and finally said to Han Li: "If I don't come back in three months, you go to my shop. There is something I left for you deep under my bed."
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Han Tie looked at the sky, hugged Han Li hard, and finally rubbed his head and said: "It's getting late, you should go back quickly! Wait for my good news."
Then he didn't give Han Li any chance to react, and disappeared there directly. Han Li just stood there in a daze, tears couldn't help but flow down again. He felt that he was very useless, what?
The big brother will take care of the heavy workload.
Looking at the disappearing figure of his eldest brother, his hands were tightly clenched together, and his fingernails even pierced into his flesh. He didn't feel anything at all. At this time, he already hated the old man Mo and the mysterious cultivator.
pole.
Han Tie quickly left the valley. He stood quietly on a tree and looked at the entrance of the valley. After almost a stick of incense, Han Li walked out of it with a calm expression.
Han Tie looked at his firm steps with a smile on his lips. This was the old devil Han in his impression. Then he jumped up without hesitation and disappeared directly into the woods.
Han Tie returned to the backyard of the shop again. He took out a notebook from his room. This was the information he had collected about immortal cultivators in the past few years. He originally wanted to follow Han Li's path.
But he thought that the Tainan gathering had not started yet, so there was no point in going now.
Fortunately, just last year, he received a piece of information about immortal cultivators. In the barbarian territory in the far west of Jingzhou Mansion, immortal cultivators often appeared. He knew this information from several warriors, so it was relatively credible.
, and if he remembered correctly, Master Jinguang seemed to be in that place as well.
After Han Tie determined this goal, he no longer hesitated and simply packed up. In fact, there was nothing to bring. After all, with his current strength, even if he had no food, he would not die of hunger even if he went to the mountains to catch some game.
As for money, it was of no use to an expert like him. He could easily get it if he wanted. Then he went to the store in front and gave simple instructions.
He is going out for a while, so he can just stock up the purchased medicinal materials in the warehouse. Although the collected medicinal materials can only provide him with a small amount of energy points, no matter how few mosquitoes there are, he is still meat. As for whether he is afraid of this
The waiter in the shop just took away all his medicinal materials and money, so he didn't have to worry at all. After all, these were all dispensable to him.
Han Tie first came to the carriage shop and bought a good BMW. Then he took out the map he had prepared and looked at it. He rode his horse and galloped to the west without hesitation.
Half a month later, Han Tie arrived at the very edge of Jingzhoufu with a dusty look on his face, approaching the border of the barbarians. The further he went, the more sparsely populated he became, the people here became more and more barbaric, and the virgin forest became more and more sparse.
Much.
Han Tie can also clearly feel the spiritual energy in the air, and the concentration has become higher. This also shows that this place is very likely to have immortal cultivators. After all, immortal cultivators generally like to stay in places with high spiritual energy.
It is easy to grow spiritual herbs, magical medicines, and those genius treasures.
Han Tie picked up the map and compared it briefly. Seeing that he had not taken the wrong path, Han Tie breathed a sigh of relief. After walking about a hundred miles, he would reach a place called Wilderness Town. This place belongs to the "Three No Ones" zone.
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It is also a place where the Central Plains people and the barbarians do business. This small town is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Basically, there are warriors killing four people every day, and there are even occasional immortal cultivators fighting. It can be said that it is extremely chaotic.
As he got closer and closer to the wild town, he could occasionally see one or two villages. The people in these villages were very wary of people coming and going. Han Tie did not stay longer, and he did not waste much time.
it's here.
As he gets closer and closer, he can occasionally see caravans coming here to do business. The majority of their caravans are warriors. After all, in such an environment, only warriors can feel safe.
When Han Tie passed by them, they all showed vigilant looks. They waited until he rode far away before they let out a long sigh of relief.
After another two hours of driving, Han Tie finally saw what a small town looked like. Soon, he rode his horse to the front of the wild town. He saw densely packed houses and only a wooden fence.
, there is no city wall.
He quickly came to understand that, after all, building a city wall in this no-nonsense area was of no use at all. After all, most of the people here were warriors. They were all coming and going, and even a small city wall couldn't stop them.
Han Tie observed for a while and then walked towards an entrance. He saw people coming in and out of this entrance constantly. Han Tie used his spiritual consciousness to scan it and found that 90% of the people were warriors, and many of them had reached the inner strength, and even
He also saw a lot of tall barbarians, all covered in tendons and carrying maces.
He couldn't help but glance at it with his spiritual consciousness. Although those barbarians had never practiced internal strength, looking at their muscles, they were no weaker than those of external or internal strength warriors.
Han Tie was wrapped in black clothes, with only one pair of eyes exposed. As soon as he reached the intersection, he was stopped by someone. He looked Han Tie up and down, especially his cold eyes.
His eyes suddenly shrank.
He was about to yell, but looking into those cold eyes, he quickly changed his words and said: "This hero! You need to pay one or two silver coins to enter the wild town. This is the rule here."
Han Tie glanced at him with cold eyes, and the man opposite him quickly took two steps back. You must know that he is the captain of this sect and a powerful warrior, but the man on the horse posed a strong threat to him.
Han Tie finally took out a tael of silver from his arms and threw it directly. Then he rode in without even looking at him. The other party did not dare to say anything. He took the silver and stood respectfully.
There.
If it weren't for the rules here, he would have wanted to turn around and run away right now. Han Tie just quietly expected to walk forward immediately. He exuded a cold aura, and he looked like the kind of master who was not easy to mess with.
When those warriors saw him, they quickly moved out of the way. After all, warriors have keen senses, and they could clearly feel the threat from this man. This was what Han Tie did deliberately. After all, no matter where he is, there are powerful people.
If you use force, others won't dare to take your chances. He doesn't want to deal with those little troubles. This chapter has been completed!