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Chapter one hundred and forty-eight

The law enforcement disciple in the lead glanced at Zhao Yao and said lightly: "If you have anything to say when you arrive at the law enforcement hall!"

The eight people stared at Zhao Yao and the other four with expressionless faces. If they resisted a little, the eight flying swords would probably slash without hesitation. Han Yun could no longer pretend at this time, and was about to open his eyes naturally, pretending to wake up slowly.

"Stop!" Two sword lights flew down from Yuheng Peak. Two middle-aged cultivators were cloaking in their cloaks and arrived in front of them in an instant. Their cultivation skills actually had the late stage of foundation building. The head law enforcement disciple changed slightly and said a little unhappy: "Are the two senior brothers trying to obstruct law enforcement disciples from enforcing the law?"

"The main person in charge of this matter personally, so I won't bother you from the brothers in the Law Enforcement Hall!" One of the middle-aged cultivators said lukewarmly.

The law enforcement disciple in the lead frowned, glanced at Chu Bai, and said lightly: "Senior brother is wrong to say this. This person violated the rules of the sect, so it is naturally our law enforcement hall to deal with it!"

The two middle-aged cultivators looked cold, and the violent aura on their bodies seemed to explode!

"Wu Liang, do you want the owner of the Chuyuan Courtyard to come and tell you in person? Get out! Don't think that you can rely on others by entering the law enforcement hall. I think you were also from my Yuheng Courtyard at the time!" One of the middle-aged cultivators said in a cold voice.

Wu Liang's face turned red and pale. At that time, he was also a disciple of Yuheng Academy. Later, he relied on his efforts to enter the Upper Third Court. Finally, he was attracted by the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall and was selected into the Law Enforcement Hall. The two middle-aged cultivators in front of him are of the same generation as him. They were also disciples of the Upper Third Court. Now they have been transferred to Yuheng Academy as the chief of the second generation of disciples. They will take over after they retire after they retire. Although the Law Enforcement Hall is independent of the Seventh Court and only obeys the orders of the elders and the sect leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, others are the future heads of the First Court. Unless they can become the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall in the future, they will still be inferior to others. Moreover, the other party came with a big sign ordered by the Director of the Court at this time, so it would be even worse than offend.

"Let's go!" Wu Liang measured the interests and led the other seven law enforcement disciples to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at Chu Bai, and the meaning was very obvious: I have done what I should do!

Two middle-aged cultivators glanced at Chu Bai and the other two, and Chu Bai hurriedly rushed away. Everyone who watched below guessed Han Yun's true identity. Even the brothers who walked sideways on the law enforcement hall left in shame. The head of the courtyard came out to protect him. Han Yun must be of great origin. No wonder he showed such a strong performance. With his Qi Refining Stage's cultivation level, he actually took Li Gang's palm that was equivalent to the Foundation Establishment Stage, which shocked the other party to death.

This time, Han Yun became famous in one battle, and his popularity suddenly overshadowed the top three disciples of Yuheng Academy and became a popular candidate for promotion to the Third Academy.

"Leave him to us!" The two middle-aged cultivators glanced at Han Yun who fainted in Zhao Yao's arms and said coldly.

Zhao Yao hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "He is injured now, so I'd better carry him to see the yard master!"

Han Yun smiled slutty in his heart. Yaoyao is addicted to hug her!

The two middle-aged cultivators couldn't help frowning, and suddenly they seemed to listen to something. Then they looked at each other and said lightly: "Okay!" After that, they turned around and flew up the mountain. Zhao Yao turned her head and said to Xuanyue and Li Xiaobai, "You can wait here!" The yard drives the small sword to chase after him.

Li Xiaobai glanced at Xuan Yue with a worried look on his face and laughed: "Don't worry, that little heizi can't die. He still owes me more than 20,000 points but didn't give me!"

Xuan Yue glared at Li Xiaobai with dissatisfaction!

Han Yun lay comfortably in Zhao Yao's arms, smelling the faint body fragrance that had been missing for a long time, and his face rubbed slightly unhonestly. Zhao Yao couldn't help but tremble and almost fell from the sword. Her face turned red. She pinched Han Yun's waist hard. Han Yun became honest. However, although the hot breath seemed to be felt through the clothes, she couldn't help but hold Han Yun away from her chest.

At this time, the four of them had already arrived in front of a hall. One of the middle-aged cultivators turned around and said, "Give me the person, wait outside!"

Han Yun also "awakened" at this time and just let his kiss Yaoyao hold him, but if it were the half-old man in front of him, Han Yun would not refuse to kill him.

Two middle-aged cultivators called Han Yun to wake up, but they didn't feel surprised, and said lightly: "Go in by yourself!"

Han Yun gave Zhao Yao a reassuring look, bowed to the two middle-aged cultivators, and walked into the hall.

Han Yun just walked into the hall, and felt a flash in front of him. His hands were already firmly held by the two of them, and his two spiritual powers penetrated in from left to right. Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked, and was about to break away from his power, but his hands were already released.

When I looked closely, I saw two old men with gray hair staring at me from left to right, as if I were looking at a monster, not only shocked but also shocked.

"Well, you guys..." Han Yun touched his nose and his heart was raised.

"Four Spirit Seas?"

"Four!"

"real?"

"I can't be wrong!"

The two old men asked and answered questions, and the two long beards trembled, like two old goats ruminated. Han Yun's expression changed slightly. It was too shocking to practice the four techniques he had done, and it was even a fantasy. Now it was a big trouble. If he was asked, how would he explain it?

Huatou and Chu Nai's faces were gloomy and their hearts were undulating. The young man in front of him had actually practiced four skills, and it seemed that two of them had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, which was completely beyond their understanding. A young man who was less than twenty years old and practiced four skills at the same time, even if he practiced from the birth of the mother's womb, he could not practice to this level, let alone the five elements of the heavenly level spiritual roots. The only explanation is that he had eaten any treasures of heaven or earth, or any treasures that could assist in the cultivation of the body.

Huatou and Chu Nai's hearts jumped up, and their hands and eyes emitted a wolf-like light. There is a magic weapon that can assist in cultivation. There is a legend that is called spiritual crystals. The energy source continuously provides spiritual energy. As long as it is buried in the place where you usually practice, your cultivation can progress rapidly.

However, Han Yuntian’s five-element spiritual roots practiced four kinds of exercises at the same time. At less than 20 years old, he reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, and one was also the seventh level of Qi refining. If it was achieved entirely by one’s own cultivation, they would not believe it if they were killed. If it was achieved through the assisted practice of the treasure, then this treasure would be too outrageous. The two of them couldn’t help but feel aroused a sense of greed, hesitation and struggle, and each was wary of the other’s sudden action.
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