Chapter 150

The flames burned, and the great real person turned into ashes.

In the flames, a space ring fell out.

Han Yuan waved his hand.

The ring fell into his hand.

When his spiritual sense probed into it, he felt a layer of barrier.

His spiritual sense washed away the spiritual sense imprint on it.

With the owner dead, the spiritual sense imprint of Wugenzhizhi was quickly washed away by Han Yuan's spiritual sense.

What he saw was a piece of precious light.

"Another batch of high-level resources."

Han Yuan did not count the treasures in it. He would check them slowly when he returned to practice.

Thinking of this, Han Yuan casually put away the storage ring and turned around to leave.

But when his consciousness subconsciously scanned the surroundings, it happened to scan the underground of this cave, and there was a trace of abnormal fluctuations.

"What is it?"Han Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Now that the two Yuanyings of Yunyang Sect have died, he is now full of courage. After sensing the abnormality, he started without hesitation!

As soon as the sword ball came out, it chopped on the ground.

The original stone benches and stone tables were blown away, and the soil was chopped into rectangular blocks by the flying sword and flew into the air, and was collected by Han Yuan in the storage ring.

His excavation speed was very fast, and he dug dozens of meters below the ground in a short while.

The sword ball was extremely sharp, and it could easily cut even the hardest soil and sand. Using the storage ring, the speed of clearing the soil blocks was not slow.

Therefore, the excavation work was very smooth. When he dug 300 meters from the ground, he finally hit a hard object.

The sword ball chopped on a piece of object and bounced back!

You know, now the sword ball has reached the peak of the fifth level under the feedback of the essence of the earth vein, and is only one step away from the sixth level. Although he can only control the sword ball simply, its sharpness is unquestionable.

""Have we reached the destination?"

Han Yuan stopped using the sword pills and used magic to clear the dirt nearby.

After a while,

Han Yuan finally saw the original appearance of the foreign object.

A stone door was suspended in the air.

If it was before, Han Yuan really didn't know what kind of door it was, but he had just seen the Baicao Secret Realm, so he naturally recognized it as the door to the secret realm.

"There is actually a secret place here!"

Han Yuan was shocked:"Looking at this, the people of Yunyang Sect should not have discovered it? Why did I find something unusual just now?"

Han Yuan checked himself and soon found the reason for the abnormality.

A piece of wood was lit up.

Four big characters appeared on the wooden board that was originally blank.

【Yuanmu Secret Realm】

"this……"

Han Yuan accident

"Isn't this the special wooden board from Zhao Yumu? This is actually a secret realm token!"

Han Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment.

After all this time, this wooden board has this function. Zhao Yumu used it as a medium for wood escape and definitely didn't know that this wooden board was a secret realm token. If he knew, Yunyang Sect would never let him go out with this thing.

Han Yuan stopped in front of the secret realm entrance, holding the key in his hand, but he didn't dare to go in.

The secret realm is a collection of dangers and opportunities. It is very dangerous to rush into it rashly.

"When the ancestor arrives, I will tell him about this place and let him explore it first."

Han Yuan gave up his greed and took off directly from the ground and flew out of the cave.

When he came to the mid-air, he could see that the flying boat was already full of supplies.

A Jindan flew over and reported:"Ancestor, 95% of the supplies in the sect have been collected. When do you think we should leave? News has come from the front line. We, the disciples of our Yunyang Sect are either dead or surrendered, and the Yuanying ancestor of the Dishen Sect is rushing to us!"

He forced himself to be calm, but his eyes were full of panic.

Han Yuan nodded when he heard this:"It's almost done, you all gather together"

""Yes!"

The Jindan flew out immediately and told the sect disciples to gather together.

Han Yuan flew into the air and put away the flying boat loaded with a large number of treasures.

This kind of flying boat is also equivalent to an ultra-large storage equipment, but after storing, it cannot be put into other storage equipment.

Han Yuan took out another flying boat, enlarged it, and opened it again.

This operation was completed in public, but no one in the Yunyang Sect thought much about it. It was normal for the ancestor to collect treasures, and it was safest to keep the property with the ancestor.

Soon, a large number of Yunyang Sect cultivators gathered.

Yunyang Sect now has a total of 50,000 cultivators in the sect, most of whom are Qi Refining disciples, and there are not many Foundation Establishment and Jindan.

Han Yuan waved his hand and said:"Everyone get on the flying boat!"

So, one by one, the Yunyang Sect monks flew into the flying boat. Because there were so many people, the space in the flying boat was very crowded. Everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, evenly distributing the space. At this time of escaping, everyone was very fast.

Han Yuan quietly watched everyone fly into the flying boat.

When the last person entered the flying boat, Han Yuan entered the flying boat.

"Ancestor!"

More than 20 Jindan gathered around.

Han Yuan waved his hand:"You go down and have a rest first, calm everyone down, and we'll set off soon."

""Yes!"

Several Jindan ancestors were wondering where Qingqiu Ancestor had gone.

But in front of the"Zhufeng" Ancestor, they did not dare to ask. The actions of the Yuanying Ancestor were obviously not something they could ask about.

Han Yuan drove the flying boat and flew out of the sect. Looking down, he saw that the sect was in a mess. A large number of treasures were packed up and taken away. It looked so miserable.

He touched the two shrunken flying boats on his chest and murmured in his heart:"The ancestors shouldn't rob me, right?"

The flying boat rushed out of the sect and flew in the direction away from Yunyang Sect and Dishen Sect.

One by one, the Yunyang Sect disciples looked at the sect gate that was gradually moving away and were secretly sad.

What they didn't know was that Han Yuan was secretly contacting the Ziyun Ancestor at this time.

"Old Ancestor, I have captured a boatload of Yunyang Sect disciples, please come and take them in."

Old Ancestor Ziyun was surprised and asked,"Where are you? I am on my way to the Yunyang Sect's mountain gate now.""

"I have just come out of the Yunyang Sect's mountain gate. This is my route. You just need to run ahead of me and wait for me!"

The Purple Cloud Patriarch was shocked and asked,"How did you do that?"

"He just disguised himself as the Wind-Chasing Ancestor and took them away!"

On the other side, the Purple Cloud Ancestor fell silent for a long time before saying:

"You wait!"

Han Yuan responded:"Okay!"

This time, Han Yuan did not choose to kill these Yunyang Sect monks directly. Like before in front of the Baicao Secret Realm, there was no choice but to kill. Now that there is a way to capture these people alive, there is naturally no need to kill them. As for the follow-up arrangements, just leave it to the ancestor.

Han Yuan drove the flying boat for a full hour, but he didn't wait for the ancestor.

If he really ran away, he really couldn't be caught after running for so long.

Suddenly, pillars of light rose from all directions of the flying boat!

The light pillars connected to form a huge cage, which just trapped the flying boat!

"This, what is this?"

"Why is there an ambush here?"

Everyone in Yunyang Sect was horrified.