Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Chapter 83 Ruined Temple

"I dare to ask Elder Li, is this 'Shadow Temple Pavilion'..."

Han Yi had the idea that Elder Li seemed to know something about the Shadow Temple Pavilion. If this was the case, he would simply ask to the end...

"This Shadow Temple Pavilion is an assassin organization that specializes in assassinations and selling intelligence. As long as there is enough money, even elite disciples and high-ranking figures in big forces dare to assassinate!

"And it is also very powerful. It has strongholds in various cities in Daxuan. I even heard that it has its own branches even in the wild lands of Southern Barbarians and Northern Barbarians!

"In my opinion, Song Qing and the Song family are responsible for assassinations like this one!"

Does the Song family really have such a big conflict with me?

It's just a small dispute with Song Qing. No matter how you think about it, the possibility of the Song family paying a lot of money to hire an assassin to assassinate me is very low...

"Oh, may I ask Elder Li, do you know where the Yingsha Pavilion's stronghold is in Anyan City?"

A cold light flashed in Han Yi's eyes. If that didn't work, he would find a stronghold, follow the clues, get information about the people who wanted to assassinate him, and then solve them all!

If you want my life, you have to pay the price!

After hearing this, Elder Li suddenly choked.

He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked two steps around the Taishi's chair.

"Han Yi, this Yingsha Pavilion is secretive. I only know that their leader is called the Shadow Master. I don't know anything else...

"However, don't worry, Han Yi. I have already reported the matter against you to the sect. I will definitely investigate it and give you an explanation!"

Elder Li's face was full of murderous intent at this time, and he seemed to be bullying his own people.

"Thank you, Elder Li..."

Seeing this, Han Yi could only bow his hands and salute, not asking any more questions.

When Elder Li talked about Yingcha Pavilion just now, his words were unclear. He felt that Elder Li seemed to be hiding something.

"The second thing I called you here today is to solve your problem.

"I heard from Li Feng that you are temporarily staying in a restaurant and inn. Those places are crowded and not safe enough. There are still a few empty rooms in my house. I think you might as well stay here temporarily. You and Li Feng It’s good to take care of each other when something happens..."

Live in Li Mansion?

Doesn't that mean that you need to report your comings and goings to others, and every move you make will be exposed under the eyes of others?

Putting aside the inconvenience, the most important thing is, why is Elder Li suddenly so interested in me?

Han Yi muttered to himself, staring at the teacup filled with green tea soup in his hand, silent.

Although his exposed strength is in the bone refining stage, at such an age, he is considered a little genius among the outer disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect.

But if placed in the inner door, it would be like a grain of rice in the ocean, inconspicuous at all. After all, even the guardians of the Li Mansion are blood refining period warriors.

Even though I have a good relationship with Li Feng, when I entered the city, he made an exception and found a small courtyard for me and gave me a copy of "Thunderbolt Palm".

But now, I let myself live in Li Mansion again...

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!

Elder Li's behavior really made Han Yi unpredictable...

"Thank you, elder, for your kindness!

"After the sect competition is over in a few days, if the allocated house is not suitable for living, I will definitely come over and complain."

Han Yi did not reject Elder Li directly, but anyone could hear the meaning of his words.

"Haha, you are always welcome!

"Golden scales are just like a thing in a pond. I think you will be a promising person in the future..."

Elder Li was not angry. He walked up to Han Yi and patted him on the shoulder.

"The future of our sect belongs to you young people..."

Elder Li said with an excited tone and an excited look on his face.

"Junior Brother Han, why don't you stay here at noon and have a few drinks with me?"

At the door of Li Mansion, Li Feng was holding Han Yi, leaving him to have lunch.

"No, Senior Brother Li, I still have some things to deal with later. When Senior Brother Li breaks through the Tongmai someday, I will definitely sweep the bed at Heyuefang and Zuixian Tower. I will not return until I'm drunk!"

Han Yi always felt that Elder Li was weird, but he couldn't tell anything unusual. In addition, he did have one more thing to deal with today, so he rejected Li Feng's invitation.

"Haha, okay, it's settled. I'll lend you my good words, brother..."

After Li Feng heard this, he obviously found it useful and burst into laughter.

"By the way, the sect's senior officials will arrive during the sect's competition in a few days. Don't forget to come over then..."

When Han Yi was leaving, Li Feng reminded him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li. I will definitely be there on time..."

After walking out of the towering walls of Anyan City, Han Yi soon came to a hill.

"The ruined temple that Aqiu mentioned before should be on this mountain..."

Han Yi had told Ah Qiu before that he would report to him only when something important happened. He was going to go find Ah Qiu to see what happened.

call out!

Han Yi jumped up, like a civet possessed, and rushed to the top of another big tree. Then, he straightened his waist, swung hard, and completely rushed out of the forest.

"After the Feiyan Legs were completed, my speed and dexterity have indeed increased..."

After passing through the dark, damp, mosquito-filled dense forest, Han Yi came to the hill.

What came into view was a mountain temple that had been abandoned for who knows how many years.

Did Aqiu live here?

The tiles of this mountain temple were broken and leaking everywhere. Looking through the holes, the unknown statues in the temple had collapsed by more than half.

Moreover, it didn't look like anyone was there...

"Cough, cough..."

Is there anyone inside?

Han Yi frowned, took a small step forward, and pushed open the wooden door that barely blocked the light with his foot.

On a straw couch, a pale child lay, his hair was messy, like a skinny monkey, and his ribs were vaguely visible.

At this time, he kept coughing and shaking all over, as if he was hiding from the wind and warming himself, huddled in the corner.

"Cough, Aqiu, why are you so early... cough..."

After hearing the sound of the wooden door opening, the little beggar looked up.

What he saw was a jade-like, imposing young man.

"Ahem, ahem, this gentleman..."

The little beggar shrank back to the corner, knocking off a layer of dust.

"I'm here to find Qiu, do you know where he is now?"