The First Battle

Han Zhu looked at the layout next to the entrance of the cave. This old man Mo is quite good at choosing a place. Without the help of spiritual consciousness, it is difficult for ordinary people to find out.

Han Zhu walked over to remove this heavy stone. You must know that in the world of warriors, only those who have reached the level of innate warriors have great strength.

Han Zhu felt that his current strength should be two to three thousand catties. Just now he moved this thousand catty boulder, it felt similar to carrying a bucket of water in his previous life. If he used the spiritual power in his body, he should be able to double or three times. It is also the terrifying place of spiritual power.

Looking at the pitch-black hole, he stepped in with big strides. As early as the last time he broke through to the fourth floor of the Qi Refining Period, he was able to have night vision. As his cultivation level got higher, he could see more and more clearly.

Although Han Zhu hadn't learned lightness kung fu, as long as his spiritual power reached his legs, he would be as light as a feather.

This passage was about fifty or sixty meters long. When he was about to come to the end, he saw a figure standing quietly in front of a stone gate.

Hey... A sigh came out of his mouth, so he didn't need to guess. The one standing there motionless must be Zhang Tie's poor baby. Originally, he planned to wait for Han Li to get the "Heaven Palm Bottle" to save him. He, it's a pity that old man Mo didn't give him a chance at all.

Han Zhu circulated the spiritual power in his body, and came to Zhang Tie at lightning speed. Before he could react, he knocked him unconscious with a light punch.

Han Zhu looked at his fists. Just now he was not hitting with strength, but with spiritual power. This is the difference between a warrior and a cultivator.

Han Zhu caught Zhang Tie who was about to fall to the ground, and he gently placed him by the wall. He also wanted to check his body and see if he could be rescued again.

Suddenly, old man Mo shouted excitedly from the cave: "Finally the arrangement is successful, and I can become a cultivator of immortals."

Han Zhu quickly left Zhang Tie behind, and quickly used his spiritual power to rush into the cave. Soon he came to this huge cave, and saw that the cave was about the size of a basketball court, and there was a huge stone platform in the center, with densely packed circuits carved on the stone platform, which should be the formation of immortal cultivators. Law it!

At this moment, Han Li was tied to the very center of the stone platform, his eyes were tightly closed, and his body twitched from time to time.

Old man Mo was standing on the edge of the stone platform, laughing wildly, and he didn't even notice that Han Zhu came in. Han Zhu looked at the miserable Han Li, and shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, the protagonist is not so easy to be.

Now he finally saw a bit of the protagonist's feeling in Han Li. He was tortured half to death, and finally came back to kill him. This is the protagonist's life! It's still a familiar taste.

If he and Han Li are not blood brothers, I really want to hide behind and see how the protagonist fights back and kills the villain.

But he didn't dare to gamble. In case Han Li was really killed by old man Mo, he would have nowhere to cry. Although the possibility of this was almost zero, he still didn't dare to gamble. It is possible to appear.

Old Man Mo started coughing with a smile, and when he finished coughing, he said to Han Li in the formation, "As long as you behave obediently and don't resist my seizure, I promise you to take good care of your family. They live a prosperous life, otherwise, I will arrest them and slowly torture them to death."

Han Li, who was twitching all over his body, opened his eyes with difficulty. Han Zhu saw anger, despair, fear, and even a little bit of hope in his eyes. Han Zhu could understand what his so-called hope meant. Just myself.

Hey... After all, I'm just an 11-year-old kid! It was too cruel to treat him like this.

After all, Han Zhu came from the 21st century. He wanted to rush up and slap old man Mo to death, but he still couldn't get over that hurdle. Hey...I'm still too merciful! Give him a chance, after all, he was the one who led himself and Han Li on the road of cultivating immortality.

The old man Mo was there to persuade Han Li. Han Zhu heard those few threatening words, so he couldn't help but said: "The old man on the other side let go of that kid." He was trying to persuade Han Li and old man Mo. For a moment, he suddenly turned around.

Just as Han Zhu wanted to pretend to be more aggressive and say a few more words, he felt a cold light flying towards his throat, "Damn it! Do you want to talk about martial arts?" Fortunately, he has reached the six-level five-sense stage of Qi refining Keen, the speed of the flying knife was just that in his eyes, he slightly tilted his head, and the flying knife flew across his face.

Old man Mo, who was about to strike again, stopped his movements and looked at Han Zhu with surprised eyes. He is a warrior at the peak of innateness, and he is not an ordinary peak innateness.

In this world of martial arts, there are not many people who can avoid his throwing knives. Old man Mo looked at Han Zhu with sharp eyes. Slowly he opened his mouth and said, "Is there something wrong with this friend, Mr. Mo?"

Han Zhu looked at the extremely ugly old man Mo and shook his head, if that's the case, please ask your friends to leave! Mo still had something to do, so he calmly took out a bell from his sleeve and shook it lightly, but there was no sound.

Han Zhu took a funny look at his small movements, are you calling the big man outside? He has already been knocked down by me, don't worry he is sleeping soundly now, old man Mo's expression became even uglier when he heard this.

Han Li's face was originally lifeless, but when he heard the sentence: When the old man opposite let go of the kid, he was sure that it was definitely the second brother's voice.

Enduring the pain all over his body, he slowly turned his head to the exit. Sure enough, that familiar figure appeared at the door of Shimen. He was still looking at himself with a faint smile as before. Looking at that smile, Han Li's heart immediately settled down.

At this moment, old man Mo was complaining crazily in his heart. A nosy guy came over there. Everything was planned well, but tonight he can successfully seize the house, and from then on he can walk on the road of immortality.

He had a strong feeling that because of the appearance of this person, his dream was about to be shattered.

Thinking of this, old man Mo raised his head and stared at Han Zhu with vicious eyes. If you leave this friend now, Mo will even donate 10,000 taels of silver as if nothing happened. Otherwise, don't want Mo Mouyu to die.

Han Zhu looked at old man Mo's gloomy face, shook his head helplessly, and finally gave him a hope: as long as you let that kid go now, I can spare your life if you cut off your arms.

It is impossible for Han Zhu not to adapt to this cruel world of cultivating immortals now. After all, he grew up under that kind of education in his previous life, and it is impossible to change it if he thinks about it.

That's why he talked so much with old man Mo, but he didn't kill him. Only after he has experienced the dangers of life a few times, maybe he will slowly change!