Han Ying, who was above Feixu, heard a roar and pulled her up.
Han Xiaochuan was furious. He didn't know what kind of secret method Han Dayong used in the collision just now, but he couldn't even bring up a trace of spiritual power.
He shouted loudly: "Han Zheng, protect my sister. If I don't die, you will be greatly thanked!"
The sound was extremely shrill, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell.
Han Dayong chuckled and said: "Don't panic, Lord Envoy. I had no choice but to take this step. Don't worry, please come here. I have something important to ask of you. I hope you can be considerate."
It sounded like there was no malice in this tone, and there was even a hint of apology.
The two of them were like fallen leaves in the wind, instantly falling into the rolling clouds and mist.
Above the flying catkins, Han Xiangdanzi's heartbreaking cry came: "Xiaochuan...Xiaochuan..."
At this moment, Han Xiangdanzi lost all hope.
Li Xiaoying stared blankly at Han Xiaochuan who had disappeared into the clouds. She was not as decisive as Han Xiangdanzi and could jump without hesitation.
At that moment, her mind almost froze. She couldn't believe that what she saw was real.
She also felt very painful in her heart. Such a talented and evil figure was plotted against.
She didn't think she could escape death if she fell from such a high place.
"Hey... God is jealous of talented people."
What was strange to Li Xiaoying was that Han Ying didn't show any surprise, as if he had already known that something like this would happen.
Moreover, he only saved Han Xiangdanzi, but did not save Han Xiaochuan.
With his cultivation level in the training realm, he was able to rescue Han Xiaochuan almost as soon as he was knocked out of Feixu.
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Han Xiaochuan stopped his useless struggle at this moment, because the lotus mark between his eyebrows was shining brightly.
Shu Yin's extremely worried voice came from Niwan Palace: "Xiaochuan, what's going on? Yin'er sensed why you were so scared just now. Did you encounter something? Has Mother Earth been triggered?"
The minds of the two were connected. Han Xiaochuan's state of mind suddenly fluctuated so much that it was sensed by the spirit body in Shuyin Niwan Palace.
"Xiao Yin'er, on my way to the Mother Earth to practice, I was kidnapped near the Imperial City and my spiritual power was blocked. Fortunately, this person probably meant no harm..."
Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly shook, as if he had hit something in the thick fog.
A huge tension filled my whole body, as if I had been smashed into a piece of dough.
The mist was so thick that I couldn't see clearly what it was. Even Han Dayong, who was holding him, couldn't see his face clearly.
"Bo"
Then something seemed to shatter, and his figure immediately slowed down, but the huge force of the shock shook Han Xiaochuan until his internal organs tumbled endlessly.
With his eyes lit up, Han Xiaochuan saw green mountains and green waters, as well as a large stretch of continuous wooden buildings, no less than half the size of Luoyi City.
Han Xiaochuan was really surprised that there was such a huge town in the deep mountains of the Dayan Mountains.
But for some reason, the lotus mark between the eyebrows began to blur, and Shu Yin's intermittent voice came from the brain: "Xiao...where is...Yin'er, come..."
Although it was intermittent, Han Xiaochuan breathed a sigh of relief. Shu Yin knew that he was in trouble and would come to find him.
If there is a spirit body, the general direction can be sensed from all over the world.
I just don’t understand why the contact between spiritual bodies is so blurry? The signal is not good?
It must have happened because he crashed into a place covered by some kind of formation?
At this moment, I could clearly see the person in front of me. It was Han Dayong there, but he was a tough middle-aged man. He was just disguised as Han Dayong.
They have a huge aura, and they are at least mid- to late-stage characters in the training realm.
This man stepped on a red flying sword and quickly headed towards a huge archway in the valley.
At this moment, Han Xiaochuan realized that the sky here was a strange dark red, giving this huge valley a very uncomfortable aura.
With his feet on the ground, the man reached out and patted Han Xiaochuan's shoulder, and a yellow talisman flew out.
In an instant, the sealed spiritual power was restored.
"Master Divine Envoy, please come with me and meet with my valley master." The man was very polite, which made Han Xiaochuan feel more at ease.
There is also a powerful soul of a white fox in the Qiankun Bag. Even if you can't beat it, you can still do it by applying oil on the soles of your feet.
This is a wooden building complex built in the style of a palace.
Along the way, many beautiful palace maids with double-ringed buns were seen, simple and elegant, walking back and forth like immortals, which made Han Xiaochuan speechless.
After turning through several corridors, we came to a garden-like place.
Could it be that there is an ancient country in this seemingly remote valley?
A small lake appeared in front of us. There was a small island in the middle of the lake, with flowers blooming on it. A large attic was built, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard from inside.
However, the man stood at the fence leading to the Huxin Pavilion and stopped. He bent down and made a gesture of invitation: "Please, Lord Envoy, go to Yixin Pavilion and meet the owner of the valley."
Han Xiaochuan walked up curiously, but the power of his spiritual thoughts was wrapped around the white fox fur of the Qiankun Bag.
After entering the bead-curtain rolling door, one sees a simple coffee table, with an old man with a red face and a purple robe sitting upright. He is not angry and intimidating, and looks very extraordinary, showing the domineering air of a superior.
Next to them, a little girl was playing the piano, and a young boy was holding an emerald green jade flute. The two were about fourteen or fifteen years old.
Han Xiaochuan passed by in a blink of an eye, but his face immediately stiffened, and he looked at the boy and girl again, and found that they looked exactly the same.
Han Xiaochuan blinked hard. Yes, these were a pair of rare twins who looked exactly the same.
That delicate face is as flawless as a porcelain doll carved from pink and jade. The big black eyes are exceptionally clear in black and white.
Both of them have long eyelashes that flicker and flicker, making people have the urge to hold them in their hands and love them.
This is a pair of lovers who are loved by everyone and love each other.
Especially the girl, who was wearing a goose-yellow luxurious palace dress with a phoenix-style upturned bun on her head, was so pretty.
"What a handsome pair of twins!" Han Xiaochuan praised.
The middle-aged man in purple robe smiled slightly. He was not surprised by Han Xiaochuan's reaction after seeing the twins. Most of them were like this.
"Your Majesty the Divine Envoy has invited me, Lao Xian Mei Hao Jing. There are no expensive pastries in the mountains and forests. Let's have a cup of tea and talk."
The pair of twins also looked at Han Xiaochuan curiously. There was an eccentric aura in their big eyes that shone like gems.
"Master Mei Gu deliberately brought me here, and you still want me to tell you the truth. Why is this?"