Even if he couldn't figure it out for a moment, it didn't prevent him from being excited at this moment. He completely forgot about the fact that Kuangcaotang and the monks of Jiang Kingdom arrested Qi Xiaoran. Now he only had Han Yi in his eyes.

Looking at the figure standing in the snow fog with expressionless expression, he couldn't help but grin, "Actually, I didn't understand how you survived, but I could probably guess the purpose of your arrival in Beiyan. Back then, I was very interested in the white-robed swordsman in Buerdong. Unfortunately, I just watched from a distance and couldn't kill you with my own hands. It seems that God treated me well and gave me the opportunity to kill you with my own hands."

Han Yi frowned slightly. He was originally just helping the Kuangcao Tang resist the temple monk. A sharp look suddenly appeared in his calm eyes, "It turns out that you were also there at that time, so that would be better."

He shook his arms, held the sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards the opposite side.

The sword energy surrounded him, cutting the wind and snow. Every time he took a step, the sword energy became stronger.

"It is rumored that when the white-robed swordsman entered the world, he stood at the highest peak of the younger generation. When you enter the Northern Yan to lift the sword, you can destroy a five-level sect overnight. This is enough to prove that you have entered the threshold of the five-level sect. But after all, you are just a junior. I am about to enter the state of Zhishen. It is easy to kill you at this time."

Looking at the other party's arrogant appearance, Han Yi said calmly: "When Emperor Beiyan sent an imperial guard to join forces with you Tianmen Temple monks to fight with me on the snow-capped mountains, and you can't kill me. You alone, with a group of waste, and such a confident look, you are worthy of your Taoist Palace's stupid attitude of looking down on the world."

The monk in the God-Knowing Realm sneered and said, "That's because you're lucky enough. Although the Tianmen Temple sent monks to assist the imperial guards in arresting the murderers, they didn't know your identity at that time. How could the monks in the temple take it seriously? It's just a formality. The situation is different now. If I want to kill you, you won't be able to survive."

Han Yi shook his head, thinking that the guys in the Tianmen Temple were indeed some arrogant and blind idiots. At that time, the temple monks were indeed not serious. Basically, they were all the Northern Yan imperial guards fighting desperately, but as the imperial guards quickly suffered heavy casualties, the temple monks quickly participated in the battle. Although Han Yi was seriously injured and fled, few of the Northern Yan imperial guards and the Temple monks went back alive. Moreover, there were two great monks in the Heavenly Gate Temple in that battle.

Such a simple truth can even a fool understand what it means.

Han Yi no longer had great interest. He stood in front of the other party, looked at his excited and disdainful expression on his face, slowly drew his sword, and then returned to the sheath.

A cold light flashed by.

The monk in the God-Telling Realm of the North Tianmen Temple gradually opened his eyes wide. His excited and disdainful expression quickly disappeared and became quite frightened. He stared at Han Yi in front of him in disbelief, covered his neck with his hands, and blood splattered, blooming bright plum blossoms in the snow, and his body also fell backwards.

The remaining monks in the fourth realm of the Temple looked at the scene in a daze. Their calves were trembling. In just a blink of an eye, the great monks who knew the lower realm of God had turned into a corpse. The shock that this picture brought to them was self-evident. That same arrogant attitude was shattered in an instant.

Before they could react more, sword energy passed by, and the blood-stained snowflakes were dancing in the air, which was very charming, and many more corpses were added here.

With the invasion of wind and snow, all traces are covered by snow. Only those extremely hungry winter birds can slowly find traces of food.

......

Han Yi returned to the thatched hut.

Teacher Xiong was drowsy after eating the smoothie. As the wooden door was opened and the cold wind stormed in, he shivered and woke up suddenly. After Han Yi closed the wooden door again, he sighed and said, "You are a little impulsive."

Han Yi glanced at Teacher Xiong lying on the wooden chair, and understood that the scene just now must have been clearly seen by him, so he should not know what he should know. Teacher Xiong knew it clearly at this time.

Looking at Han Yi who was not speaking, he sighed and said with emotion: "Although you didn't know why the temple monks and the Northern Yan imperial guards surrounded you, but when you escaped under my nose, I had to save you. Although I helped you cover the outside world's sight so that they could not find you, you will probably find it difficult to stay here if you have killed so many temple monks now."

Han Yi wiped his sword, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Thank you for your care of seniors. My injuries have not healed. It is indeed not advisable to be exposed too early. But since things have happened, I have to do something that should be done. Before they find me, I will leave here to avoid making them suspect their seniors."

Teacher Xiong said whisperingly: "You are an idiot. You have been discovered in the snow mountain. Even if you are killed by you, you can't hide the eyes of the Tao Palace. It was because of their arrogance that you could do whatever you want in Beiyan. As long as you appear again, they will not be able to continue to be blind. There is a barrier to suppressing people outside the mountain. If you have been hiding in the snow mountain and they can't find it, then it's easy to doubt me, it doesn't matter if you are still here with me."

Han Yi thought for a while and said, "Senior is very strong. I can clearly detect it from the contact process. I believe that as long as the Taoist saint does not come out, no one in the entire Beiyan territory can do anything to you. Then even if the Taoist sage comes here, I can rest assured."

Teacher Xiong sat up from the wooden chair with a little anger, "I can save you once, so I can't give up halfway, otherwise wouldn't the world say I'm afraid of the Taoist Palace? Then my reputation will be stained. Since the injury has not healed, don't rush to run outside. Even if the Taoist Palace suspects me, as long as they can't find you, they can only go back obediently. You can rest assured to recover your injuries. I won't care wherever you want to go!"

Han Yi looked at Teacher Xiong silently, feeling a little moved. There was only one person who could protect him like this. If he wanted to accomplish something, he could not easily let himself be in danger. Understanding this, he nodded to Teacher Xiong.

Then he put the sword aside and began to work hard to make meals for Teacher Xiong.

......

Late at night, there are stars, bright moon, and silver brilliance is everywhere. In fact, white snow is better than the brilliance of stars and moons.

The snow-capped mountains of Beiyan stretch for thousands of miles, with a barrier to suppression, countless villages on the periphery, and a palace hidden in the vast snow-capped mountains at a certain commanding height.

That is the Tao Palace.

The mountains and seas of Yan State are quiet.

Through the deep corridor, the cliff in the clouds came to a hall where the moonlight shone straight through the dome. There was a throne, representing the highest status of the Taoist Palace. The four walls were carved with many unknown figures, all of whom were powerful monks passed down from generation to generation in the Taoist Palace. Above that throne, there were portraits of full-body, which were specially portrayed, and that was the first practitioner in the world.

He claims to be the orthodox Taoist Palace, and praises the world's first practitioner as the first saint of the Taoist Palace. However, the appearance, name, and everything about that saint are unknown, and even that portrait is very hazy.

But this does not prevent the Taoist Palace from treating him as the first saint and as the so-called orthodox belief.

Yun Zhongya greeted the throne and said respectfully: "Report to the saint, the god of Jiang Guo entered the Kuangcaotang privately and took Qi Xiaoran away. The Beitianmen Temple protected Qi Xiaoran and suffered heavy casualties in the snow-capped mountains. I also asked the Holy Lord to order him."

On that throne, there was a figure. He sighed softly: "I have seen it. Han Yi hiding in the snow mountain was something I didn't expect. I had doubts before, but I just couldn't understand the reason why President Xiong did that. Perhaps I didn't pay attention to the world for a long time, and made those guys outside become much more presumptuous."

"Qin Chengyi brought Qi Xiaoran here. Even if my Taoist Palace doesn't have to care about that guy, being taken away from my Taoist Palace is a provocation to the Taoist Palace. You immediately dispatch the monks of the North Tianmen and the East Tianmen Temple to intercept the Crazy Caotang."

Yun Zhongya asked, "Do you want to bring Qi Xiaoran back safely?"

The saint of the Taoist Palace waved his hand gently and said, "Qin Chengyi looks down on Qi Xiaoran, our Taoist Palace doesn't look down on it. That kind of useless thing is useless. Qi Xiaoran is just a little effective in Qin Chengyi's plan to seize power, but I can't get any benefits. Qin Chengyi wants to use the Taoist Palace for that matter, which is undoubtedly a fool. You go and teach Kuangcaotang a lesson and get rid of Qi Xiaoran by the way. Even if it's a hair, they won't want to take it away."

Yun Zhongya bowed and said, "I understand."

He was about to leave, but after thinking about it, he turned around and said, "It is because I have not been guarding the demon-suppressing barrier for many years that Han Yi has the opportunity to hide there. Since he has determined Han Yi's location, should he take action immediately?"

"Xiong..." The saint of the Taoist Palace was silent for a moment, as if he felt that Teacher Xiong's name had made him lose his seniority for no reason, so he changed his words and said, "That guy is the dean of the Shaohua Academy of Wei Guo. His cultivation has reached the fifth level. If he insists on protecting Han Yi, you will only return without success. I have your own decision on this matter. You just need to do your own thing."

Yun Zhongya nodded and left quickly.

The saint of the Taoist Palace stood up from the throne, looked at the bright moon on the dome, took a step forward, and the person had disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, the thatched hut was in his sight.

As soon as he appeared, the wooden door of the thatched hut was pushed open from inside. Teacher Xiong held a bowl of smoothie and squinted his eyes and said, "Situ Chaoyuan, it's been a long time since we are so close, but you have never visited it. Now that I'm here, I won't invite you to have smoothie."

Situ Chaoyuan, a saint of the Taoist Palace, smiled and said, "Your hobbies are very unique. Although practitioners are invincible in the cold and heat, eating smoothies in the snow is also weird. I am not interested in that kind of thing, and you must also know why I came."

Teacher Xiong's expression became a little solemn, and he said, "I really didn't expect that the collapse of Bu Er Cave was yours. Because I like snow, I personally guarded the demon-suppressing barrier of Tianqi Snow Mountain. But I didn't notice that you had left the Taoist Palace. It seems that your practice is far higher than mine."

Situ Chaoyuan looked at the thatched hut and said, "Although you are the dean of the Shaohua Academy of Weiguo, you are not the dean of the academy of Jiangguo. How can you dare to compare with me? I respect you because you are a dean of the academy after all, but don't take yourself too seriously."

Teacher Xiong dug a bite of smoothie and said with a smile: "There are indeed very few people who can compete with the saints of the Taoist Palace today, but those who stand at the highest peak in the world, Situ Chaoyuan is not at the forefront. Of course, that's just my previous thoughts. Maybe you have really become much stronger, but the master of the spectator is always the strongest. If the major academies in the world merge, even the master of the spectator dare not underestimate you. I can't beat you, but I also believe that you don't dare to attack me."
Chapter completed!