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Chapter 162(2/2)

I saw that the young man's pale face gradually became rosy, and he no longer coughed up blood. The blood on his chest that had been unstoppable no longer remained. You could still vaguely see the green light coming from the wound on his chest. It was a rich

of wood attribute energy.

With just a stick of incense, all the injuries on the young man's chest had been repaired.

Hong Yi's brows were still furrowed, partly because his brother's injury was very strange. He sensed that it was a sword aura injury, but the sword aura gave him an extremely powerful feeling that was unheard of.

On the other hand, the value of that elixir was not a small amount. Even if it was given to him for his own use, he would not be willing to part with it. But in order to save his life, he had to take it out. He would just ask his father to reimburse it when the time comes.

"Do you know who the person who attacked him is?" Hong Yi asked Uncle Liang.

"It's Han Fan! It's mentioned in the announcement of Confucianism in Central Continent, Han Fan, the monk in the underworld!" Uncle Liang was extremely excited. The third young master was rescued, which means that he will not be severely punished by the family. If he can still tell the eldest young master something useful

The information may even be able to offset the merit.

"The revelation of Confucianism in Central China?" Hong Yi repeated. He has been in seclusion and breaking through the six realms for the past ten years and has no idea about this matter.

"Yes, it's the announcement issued in the past month. It stated that if Han Fan is captured alive, he will be rewarded with a Mirror-Breaking Pill. He must be alive." Uncle Liang explained.

"You have to live..." Hong Yi pinched his chin and thought about it. In his position, he knew much more than Liang Shu. The clear meaning of Confucianism in Central China is very complicated, and it is not just something like a reward.

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No matter which of the three religions wants to issue a notice, it must discuss it with the other two religions in advance. This notice from the Confucianism of Zhongzhou means that Taoism and Buddhism have acquiesced. The three religions have acquiesced in capturing a monk from the underworld alive. Among them,

But there are too many things that are unclear and unclear.

At this time, the young man had slowly woken up. When he saw his elder brother next to him, the first thing he did was to suddenly lower his head to check the injury on his chest. After seeing that he had generally recovered, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you're here. I had a hard time waiting for you. I almost died in this shabby forest." The young man complained.

Hong Yi knew his brother's temperament, so he just hummed.

"Is there any way to find Han Fan?" Hong Yi turned to Uncle Liang.

Uncle Liang had been thinking about this problem a long time ago. When he heard the eldest young master’s question, he pretended to think about it carefully, and then told him the solution he had already thought of:

"Han Fen's target is the third young master. If he knows that the third young master is not dead, he will definitely take action again, but..." He stopped here.

"You just need to use my brother as bait, right?" Hong Yi asked calmly.

"That's...yes." Uncle Liang responded bravely.

"Third brother, what do you think?" Hong Yi asked the young man.

"With big brother protecting me, nothing will happen to me. As long as I can catch that bastard Han Fan, I'm willing." The young man said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, answer me another question, what is Han Fan's realm and strength?" Hong Yi looked at Uncle Liang again.

Uncle Liang honestly told the entire story between them and Han Fan, including the instant killing of Qing, without missing a word.

A look of surprise appeared on Hong Yi's face. According to what Uncle Liang said, Han Fan directly crossed the border and killed him instantly. Then he thought of a possibility and became serious.

Uncle Liang saw the eldest young master's serious expression and did not dare to speak any more.

However, the young man did not realize this. He shouted loudly: "So what if he kills the fifth realm instantly? My elder brother is a monk in the sixth realm. How can one compare with the sky and the earth? Brother, you must catch him for me. I will kill him."

His torture was worse than death."

"If Han Fan is as I guessed, he was caught by you. Even if you try your best, you can't make his life worse than death," Hong Yi said.

"Ah? Why?" The young man thought it was because his elder brother didn't believe in his ability, so he asked subconsciously. Then he realized the point and added, "Brother, what is your guess?"

"Han Fen may be from the underworld." Hong Yi's conclusion immediately made Liang Shu freeze on the spot, as if it was a bolt from the blue. The young man's expression was not much better, and the fear that had dissipated crawled back onto his face again.

Hong Yi fired two streams of spiritual energy and injected them into the bodies of the young man and Uncle Liang respectively. The two of them came back to their senses.

"Then young master, do we want to continue?" Uncle Liang's voice began to tremble, and he was already thinking of retreating.

"So what about the Nether Clan? They are only in the fourth realm. My eldest brother is in the sixth realm..." The young man was still speaking harshly, but his words could not erase the fear in his eyes.

"Third brother, you have to know that this world of cultivation is much bigger than you think, and there are people outside of you." Hong Yi did not answer Uncle Liang's question, but said something to the young man.

"But brother, you are two levels higher than him." The young man heard this sentence again, and his emotions were aroused.

"According to historical records, the monks of the Nether Clan once crossed three realms to kill the monks of our human race. Cross-border fighting is a common occurrence for them." Hong Yi said this through sound transmission, and Uncle Liang did not hear it.

Although the young man had some knowledge about the Nether Clan, this was the first time he heard about it, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Then...brother, can you kill...beat? Can you beat me?" The young man was already talking without hesitation.

"I can't tell." Hong Yi smiled slightly and gave an uncertain answer.
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