Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

‘The head of the hall? It turned out to be the most mysterious head of the Internal Affairs Hall, the head who is elusive? ’

Han Yi was shocked. He had never seen this mysterious head of the hall since he joined the Internal Affairs Hall. As far as he knew, all the orders and commands of the Internal Affairs Hall were arranged by Huang Ze.

He had also asked Huang Ze why the head of the Internal Affairs Hall did not show up all day. Could it be that there was really no head of the hall?

But Huang Ze told him that the head of the Internal Affairs Hall had important responsibilities and handled a wide range of matters, so he would not show up easily.

Unexpectedly, he saw this mysterious head of the hall in this morning meeting.

He did not dare to be arrogant and quickly saluted the other party.

Tian Jing just smiled gently and nodded slightly. With his status and position, it was normal to express it like this.

After Han Yi finished his greetings, he would also respond with a smile: "Master, you are too kind. I just happened to meet someone by chance and I was lucky."

"Lucky is your ability. In the future, the affairs of the Internal Affairs Hall will still depend on you elite disciples. Please take care of it."

Tian Jing's voice was soft, making people feel like being bathed in spring breeze.

"Okay, okay, you two don't be polite. The morning meeting is about to begin. Han Yi, you can sit behind Tian Jing." Huang Ze interrupted at this time, interrupting the conversation between the two. He pointed to the seat behind Tian Jing.

Huang Ze is the person with the highest status in the Internal Affairs Hall, and Tian Jing is the second in command of the Internal Affairs Hall.

Since the Internal Affairs Hall has fewer things to do and there is no position of deputy hall master, Han Yi was asked to sit behind Tian Jing. Obviously, it means that he, Han Yi, is the third person in the Internal Affairs Hall.

Han Yi did not hesitate, strode over, and sat down with a big horse and a golden sword.

After dealing with the incident in the black market strange domain, he has the qualifications in terms of merit and strength.

After that, the high-ranking members of the Chiyan Sect arrived one after another. Huang Ze mentioned the powerful ones to Han Yi.

As more and more people arrived, and the Sect Master and the Deputy Sect Master did not show up, the whole hall gradually became noisy.

The people sitting inside were either elders or elite hall masters, and no one else dared to stop them.

After waiting for about half an incense stick of time, two figures slowly entered the hall door, and the lacquered door slowly closed with the footsteps of the two people.

Dong!!!

The door closed tightly, making a dull metal collision sound, and two figures appeared like ghosts on the two chairs at the top of the hall.

Suddenly, the originally noisy hall quickly became quiet, and the elders and hall masters of the major halls all looked up.

Han Yi was no exception and looked up at the first time.

Sitting slightly to the side was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with red edges, with a white face and no beard, and a somewhat gloomy face.

This man was the deputy sect leader Qu Jingxian. Han Yi had dealt with him many times and was quite familiar with him.

The man sitting in the middle was strong and burly, tall and bald, but the curled beards on both sides of his cheeks were like the sideburns of a beast, which made him look very powerful. His white robe with red edges was extremely conspicuous among the many black robes with red edges.

‘So strong...’

The moment he saw this man, Han Yi’s pupils shrank slightly. This man’s strength was the highest value among those present, and he was also the strongest person he had ever seen.

This bald strong man, without much thought, should be the sect leader of the Chiyan Sect, Aoyang.

He was a three-strength martial artist with great strength, and he might even have a fusion of strength. The dragon and tiger met in his body, and the meridians were running smoothly. The strength could completely cover the surface of the body. He was only one step away from breaking through to become a master!

At this time, the majestic aura of Aoyang Dacheng martial arts master swept the whole audience. Many senior officials in the audience seemed to be facing a great enemy. They sat upright, fearing that they would make him unhappy. The atmosphere was a little quiet.

Aoyang stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, majestically, without saying a word, and his tiger eyes swept the whole audience. The people in the audience dared not even breathe.

After a while, he scratched his head, turned his head with an awkward smile and asked Qu Jingxian: "Old Qu, where is the kid named Han Yi who we bet on last time?"

After hearing this, Qu Jingxian rolled his eyes speechlessly. It turned out that you didn't even know who the person was when you bet last time, so why did you bet with me?

He waved his hand helplessly in the direction of Han Yi: "Han Yi, come here."

Han Yi?

The eyes of everyone present were focused on Han Yi. Although not all of them knew the real inside story of the black market, they all knew that in this process, a disciple named Han Yi made outstanding contributions.

Han Yi quickly stood up, nodded to Huang Ze's concerned look, and walked forward.

"Disciple Han Yi, meet Sect Master Qu Jingxian and Sect Master Aoyang."

He saluted Qu Jingxian and Aoyang seriously.

"I heard that you were injured in the black market. How is your injury now?"

Qu Jingxian touched his chin with satisfaction when he heard Han Yi call him Sect Master without adding the deputy word.

"Now the internal injuries are almost healed, and the remaining are some skin injuries." Han Yi replied.

"Well, you were injured while working for the sect. It seems that your injuries are not light. If you have any needs or requests, just raise them. The sect will not treat you unfairly." Qu Jingxian looked at the faint white bandage on Han Yi's neck and encouraged him.

When he was young, he was also a person who went out every day. He was not a flower grown in a greenhouse. It was normal that he could see the condition of Han Yi's injured parts at a glance.

Aoyang on the side also nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Master Qu." Han Yi saluted again.

"Okay, are you Han Yi?" Yao Yang stroked his beard and stared at Han Yi with interest, "Can you tell me what you encountered in the black market?"

'Danger! ’

The moment Yao Yang looked over, Han Yi felt his blood pressure rise and his heart beating much faster than usual.

Yao Yang, a serious Sanjin martial artist, may not feel anything from a distance, but when you get closer, you will find that this person is exactly like a lion, shocking people's hearts.

Han Yi kept calm and said in a normal tone: "Reporting to the sect master, when chaos broke out in the black market... I was still resting in the room. After hearing the commotion, I went out and met the dozen or so outer disciples. After the disciple came out, he saw fire, explosions and the sound of throwing smoke bombs deep in the black market. I originally wanted to take people in to have a look...but I was also injured a little, so I could only take people with me. The important account books and the outer disciples were hidden outside, and they finally ran out from the corner..."

After that, he took out several antique thick account books from his arms and presented them respectfully to show that he was not telling lies.

After Yao Yang took it, he picked his nose and glanced at it casually.

Then, he looked up at Han Yi and suddenly shouted loudly: "Boy, you're lying! I heard they all saw some strange white figures in the black market. Don't you think you've seen them before?"

This thunderous sound also startled Han Yi, but he quickly reacted and said: "Sect Master, I have seen those white shadows, but those white shadows are obviously sent by hostile forces. They have superb light skills." A martial arts master, throwing torches and other things in the black market, but I was seriously injured at the time and couldn't catch up.

Otherwise, I will definitely catch up and avenge my dead brothers! "

He gritted his teeth and showed hatred on his face, as if he was secretly hating the enemies who attacked the black market.

These words are what Huang Ze told him yesterday, that is, he must be allowed as a witness to define the black market incident as a man-made incident. Therefore, although Yaoyang suddenly changed his position and asked questions just now, he was prepared in time. Stabilized the position.

"Well, you are worthy of being a disciple of my Red Flame Sect!" Yao Yang laughed loudly and walked up to Han Yi, "Well said, revenge must be retaliated, and keeping grudges clear is exactly the purpose of my Red Flame Sect!"

As if comforting Han Yi, he raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently.

But Han Yi felt a shiver in his heart, knowing that at the critical moment, whether he could deceive the Sanjin martial artist was now the key.

It just depends on whether the secret skill Yueyin is useful.

The blood flow in his body suddenly slowed down, the strength and blood were deeply embedded in his body, and the fluctuations disappeared.

As Yao Yang gently patted Han Yi's shoulder, an invisible force naturally condensed from his palm, and then quickly swept through Han Yi's body.

Han Yi felt that this force was like scalding hot water. Although it was scalding, it would not hurt anyone. Wherever it passed, it accelerated blood flow and promoted wound healing.

Most of the trauma he suffered in the black market was healed immediately.

"Eh?" Yao Yang seemed to have discovered something, and let out a light sigh.

Han Yi's heart skipped a beat. This was not the first time he had used this secret technique against a powerful martial artist, and this was not the first time he had experienced this test. When they were recovering in the retreat room, he had used Yueyin to deceive Huang Ze and Qu Jingxian.

It stands to reason that although Yao Yang is strong, he is only a third-level martial artist. Han Yi himself is a second-level martial artist. He is stronger than him, but his strength is limited. It is impossible to find out...

"You...are actually in the advanced stage of blood refining?" Yao Yang said in surprise.

"It's pretty fast, but that's right. I heard that you, Huang Ze, and Bai Sanren are old, have plenty of resources and skills, and have a lot of martial arts experience at hand. It's normal to be faster than others..." He thought about it carefully and felt that there was no problem.

In the past few days, rumors about the black market have been flying everywhere inside and outside the sect. They all say that the black market is haunted, which makes everyone feel a little scared.

That's why he made a big splash and summoned most of the middle-level leaders in the sect to determine the true cause of the black market fire.

After all, it was a bit difficult to dispel the panic among the people and calm people's hearts with just a notice saying that the Chiba sect was looking for trouble to attack. There was no one like Han Yi, who had personal experience, who could speak convincingly.

The second purpose was to see if there was anything wrong with Han Yi.

The Huo Sheng Sheng Gong he practices is an auxiliary strength exercise. It has the effect of activating blood, stopping bleeding and promoting muscle growth. It is also capable of generating endless energy and is extremely sensitive to Yin Qi.

After such a round of exploration, he had determined that Han Yi was indeed injured, and there was nothing strange in his body. He was just a normal disciple in the blood refining period.

"Okay, I've treated your injury, but for a while, don't get angry or take action at will. You need to take good care of it to prevent the wound from collapsing."

Yao Yang withdrew his strength and spoke to Han Yi with a soft face.

He was originally a person who would be rewarded for his merits and punished for his mistakes. He had high strength, strong means, and great prestige, so the Red Flame Sect could become more and more prosperous under his leadership.

"Thank you, Master!"

Han Yi looked excited and felt relieved. It seemed that Yue's secret skill was indeed effective. This level was passed.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Aoyang liked this disciple more and more. Originally, he saw Qu Jingxian and Huang Ze pleading for Han Yi after the black market incident, and he thought that Han Yi was a person with no ability and had only relied on his predecessor Yu Ze to become an inner disciple.

Now, looking at the scene, he can be so low-key despite his background and strength, can be calm and composed under his own pressure, can be flexible when asked by himself, and can also downplay the dangerous situation in the black market and pass it over...

In addition, Han Yi not only has a clean background, but also made great contributions in the black market incident and solved an unformed strange domain that almost destroyed the sect...

Since Han Yi has no problem, as a member of the sect, and has made great contributions, then Aoyang, as the sect master, must reward him well!

"As the saying goes, seeing is believing. Old Qu is right. You are really good. Now that the black market is gone, you can follow Huang Ze to handle chores in the Internal Affairs Hall." Aoyang laughed and asked the crowd below the stage, "Everyone has just heard it. Do you have any opinions?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd below the stage, who had been listening attentively, suddenly exploded and made a lot of noise.

Not for anything else, just for Aoyang's words.

Letting Han Yi follow Huang Ze and handle chores in the Internal Affairs Hall doesn't sound like an important position, but everyone knows that there are two Jin martial artists managing the Internal Affairs Hall.

One is Huang Ze, and the other is Tian Jing, who rarely shows up.

Huang Ze is the elder of the sect, and Tian Jing is the head of the Internal Affairs Hall. In theory, Huang Ze is only in charge of the Internal Affairs Hall and leads the major decisions of the Internal Affairs Hall, while Tian Jing is the head and needs to handle the daily affairs of the Internal Affairs Hall.

But because Tian Jing was in charge of another important matter and could not be separated, Huang Ze had to take care of all the big and small things in the Internal Affairs Hall and became the de facto head of the Internal Affairs Hall.

Under this premise, letting Han Yi follow Huang Ze to handle things is undoubtedly to let Han Yi be the third in command of the Internal Affairs Hall!

And when Han Yi and Huang Ze have a close relationship and Tian Jing basically does not care about things, Han Yi's power is basically equivalent to the status of a real head of the hall!

All the people present are old people who have certain responsibilities in the sect, and they are well aware of the situation in the Internal Affairs Hall.

Therefore, everyone was whispering to each other.

Such a young head of the hall, whose cultivation is only in the blood refining stage, has good potential and great merits, but even if he has merits, he cannot hold an important position at such a young age. Even if he has potential, it is future potential.

"Quiet!" Ao Yang said loudly, "What's wrong, is there any problem?"