The vice president left Han Fen with half an hour to escape, which was already the end of kindness and righteousness.

As an eyewitness, the vice president naturally knew that Huang Zhan’s death was not really a wonder, but Han Fen was sensitive. A demonic way of killing a righteous monk. Even if it was really a man-killing, who would believe it?

Han Fan could not remove the suspicion at all. Not only that, the vice president also had to accept punishment. Han Fan actually stood on the arena in the competition among disciples in Zhulu Academy.

This time, the title of vice president was removed from the rank of the vice president at the slightest, and the title of the severity was sent to the place where he was left to be imprisoned for several years.

Han Fan had already figured out all this when he was on the road. He felt full of guilt. The former dean had been dismissed for his recklessness. This time the vice dean had to accept punishment for himself.

Thinking of this, it would be nice to fall into the Demon Sect yourself. If you could go to the Underworld, it would be even better.

At least it will not cause trouble to the people around you anymore.

Han Fen thought of the master he recognized a few days ago, so he found a witchcraft called calling gods from the last witchcraft that Gegra gave him. The name sounds quite powerful, but in fact it is just a way of contact, which can be connected across domains.

In fact, the word "Shen" in the name of "Shen" represents the spirit, consciousness, rather than the name of cultivation or who it is.

Han Fan studied and found that in fact, this witchcraft is similar to the magic tricks that are circulated in the vertical and horizontal domains. It’s just that the casting of witchcraft requires the corresponding items, but the magic trick does not need to be used.

For example, there is a witchcraft called the Blood Curse in the witchcraft that Gegra gave him. The function is that the blood in the target's body will evaporate uncontrollably and eventually die of blood loss.

It sounds very powerful, but the blood curse requires the other party's blood, hair, and items to carry. Moreover, the blood curse is ineffective for cultivators who are higher than their own cultivation level.

For players like Han Fen who regards fighting across the realm as common, this kind of thing is garbage. Not to mention that the realm is lower than his own, even at the same level, Han Fen has not yet found someone who will be undefeated in his own move.

It is true that no one in the world can escape the law of true fragrance, and Han Fen is no exception.

I originally thought it was just a witchcraft for contact, and it shouldn't be too difficult, but half an hour later, the veins that beating on his forehead betrayed his mood.

"The difference between witchcraft and magic is a bit big!" Han Fen sighed helplessly.

Moreover, even the witchcraft used for communication to summon gods has certain constraints.

First of all, both parties must plant bonds in their hearts. The so-called bond is a kind of connection that will involve the cause and effect of the two. Although it cannot be said to be a community of shared destiny, it will have some joint impact.

Gegra had planted a bond for Han Fen and himself last time. The bond between them was the master and apprentice. As the saying goes, one day he will be a master and a father for life, so the cause and effect involved will be relatively greater.

Han Fen didn't know that he had been cheated by Gegra. Of course, Gegra's existence would not mind the cause and effect that Han Fen brought to him, but the cause and effect that Gegra implicated Han Fen was not a trivial matter for Han Fen.

After having bonds, the second thing is to need corresponding items. This is a common feature of all witchcraft. There will be no witchcraft that does not require the use of corresponding items.

It is very simple to call the gods, which is Han Fen's blood.

An hour later, Han Fen finally understood the call of the gods, and he found a hidden place to prepare to use it.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, mobilizing the red and golden energy in the dantian. With Han Fen's control, the red and golden energy swam out from his fingertips, and slowly condensed a mysterious figure not far from his chest. This figure is drawn by a line, and the starting point is also the end point. It is a bit like an abstract painting method of a flower, and it also feels like a human figure.

Then Han Fen forced a drop of blood out of his fingertips, and the blood floated to the figure of red and golden energy condensed, turning into gas and diffusing at the moment of contact, wrapping the lines of the figure.

The red and gold figures transiently turned into blood-red.

"People who are bound to me, please listen to my call." Han Fen slowly recited according to the spell introduced by witchcraft.

At this moment, he couldn't help but complain about this spell. It's not about making a movie, so why should he be so second-rate?

Just after this thought, he suddenly realized that something had suddenly come to this world. The red and golden energy in his body suddenly disappeared, and the figure on his chest began to change, and soon he condensed into a figure - it was Gegra.

Han Fen was still immersed in the feeling just now, as if an indescribable existence suddenly appeared in this world and then left in a flash. The part of the red and golden energy in his body was the price of the arrival of the existence.

"How does it feel for the first time to perform witchcraft?"

Gegra's voice brought Han Fen back to reality.

"See Master... Is there really something coming just now?" Han Fan hesitated.

"Strictly speaking, there is no. Why do there be spells when casting orthodox witchcraft? Because spells are the way to call the witch god. You need to use your power from the witch god and then pay the price. What you felt just now was just a sudden appearance of one millionth of the power of the witch god." Gegra explained.

"Orthodox witchcraft? What is the difference between that unorthodox witchcraft?"

"Unormal witchcraft cannot rely on the power of the witch god. The price you pay is to lose your life. Although orthodox witchcraft also has to pay a price, the gap between the price and the price is too big. Orthodox witchcraft only consumes the energy in your dantian."

"So that's it. By the way, I want to go to the underworld. Is there any way?" Han Fen hurriedly turned back to the topic. He was still being chased, so he asked about the main thing first.

"I was about to tell you about this, but I have sent someone to open a space channel for monks in the four realms to pass. The specific location is at the junction of North and Middle continents. Among the witchcrafts you have, there is a magical method called "Eighth Sensing". After practicing this witchcraft, you can sense the specific location within a thousand meters of the space channel. At the same time, this is also a witchcraft that opens the space channel."

"Disciple thanks the master. Wait, the eighth sensing is the method of spiritual consciousness?" Han Fan then realized Gegra's words.

The shadow of Gegra, condensed by the red mist, moved slightly, "Yes, the method of spiritual consciousness is still very simple to get started, and it will become more and more difficult in the future."

"I used this evil magic in broad daylight, Han Fen, I'm looking for you." As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared not far away. Judging from his clothes, he was a disciple of the Taoist Sword Sect. Then, five people rushed to him one after another.

Gegra turned his head and glanced at the person who came, "Disciple, good luck." The random red mist disappeared.

"Wish me good luck?" Han Fen was shocked... What kind of unreliable master is this?

Han Fen stood up and said, "O the Supreme Witch God, please give me strength to destroy the enemy in front of you." While chanting the spell, he controlled the red and golden energy to form a figure that was exactly the same as before calling the gods.

The six people noticed the strange fluctuations emitted by Han Fanhong's golden energy that were different from spiritual energy, and hurriedly set up their own defenses.

Seeing Han Fen disappearing in front of him, the few people were in a mess in the wind.
Chapter completed!