Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

"Who is plotting against me? It's interesting, it's really interesting to play such a conspiracy!"

Wei Han muttered to himself with interest.

With his cleverness, he naturally saw the key point. The black hand behind the scenes deliberately destroyed the sealing formation to trick him out of the sect, and took advantage of the opportunity to revive the corpse of the ancient demon.

At this time, it is inconvenient for the powerhouse to enter the corpse to eliminate the demonic thoughts.

Then a Nascent Soul cultivator like Wei Han would inevitably be at the forefront.

"If you just let the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage take action, I'm not sure that someone is plotting against you." Lei Wanjun continued with a solemn expression: "But there is a big secret inside the body of the ancient demon. Since ancient times, there has been a secret in the twelve holy places. It is a written agreement that once the corpse of the ancient demon is revived, only the holy sons and holy daughters of the sects are eligible to enter it..."

Wei Han didn't understand what he heard!

With his current reputation and Yuanying's initial cultivation base, once he is alone, everyone will shout and beat him, and there is a high probability that the holy sons of various sects will besiege him.

"That is to say!" Wei Han concluded blankly: "Someone deliberately created such a big battle, and then started with the unwritten rules of the Twelve Holy Lands. Inside the demon corpse, let me face the situation of being besieged in the end?"

"yes!"

Lei Wanjun nodded calmly.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the other big bosses, and they were all looking at this at the moment, with a hint of schadenfreude on their faces that could not be detected.

Who is behind the scenes is temporarily unimportant!

But the opponent's plan is really terrifying.

A series of subtle and silent plots easily pushed Wei Han into a bad situation.

If he dared to refuse to participate in the action, other holy places would refuse to agree first, Zixiao Holy Land's reputation would plummet and Wan Xinghai would spurn him, and he would become a joke.

But if he agrees to take part in the action, he will be besieged by the holy sons of various sects if he goes in!

They are not ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks, each of them has ten times or a hundred times the combat power of monks of the same level. It is creepy to think about so many people joining forces to deal with Wei Han.

"What does master think?" Wei Han's face remained calm, but he just stared at Lei Wanjun's reaction with burning eyes, wanting to see what he was thinking.

If Zixiao Holy Land wants to use him as an abandoned child, he has to prepare early!

If Zixiao Holy Land firmly protects him, then he will naturally reciprocate and rely on his own means to solve this trouble.

"Don't panic!" Lei Wanjun reassured solemnly: "You are the number one pride of our sect in 100,000 years, and we will try our best to keep you, but this time you must enter the corpse of the ancient demon, so you have to Mentally prepare."

"After entering, Lei Feifan and others will try their best to protect you. Even if they are all dead, nothing will happen to you. If necessary, you can escape alone to save your life."

"In addition, teleportation is not allowed within the body of the ancient demon, and the methods within the Boundary Breaking Talisman and the Wanli No Trace Talisman can no longer be used. These are all the life-saving treasures on us old guys, you take them!"

"If you encounter a crisis situation, you have to use it. Don't waste it. Only your survival is the most important thing."

While exhorting Lei Wanjun, he handed over a storage ring.

Wei Han took a look at it and immediately called it a good guy. There are hundreds of fourth-level life-saving items inside, ranging from beads to jade talismans to poisons.

He felt that if the uncle and the others were afraid that the fifth-order life-saving treasures would be too powerful and disturb the corpse of the ancient demon, they might have stuffed him with a bunch of fifth-order treasures.

"Thank you uncle!" Wei Han felt a warm current in his heart, he pushed the ring back with a chuckle and said, "But these things are unnecessary, I am sure to save my life."

"You?" Lei Wanjun wanted to persuade again.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw Wei Han's calm, confident, and free and easy eyes.

Doesn't he know how dangerous it is to step into the corpse of an ancient demon? No, he knows!

But Wei Han is still not afraid, he has too many hole cards, no one in this world can kill himself if he can't get out of the supernatural state.

Even if the holy sons and daughters of the Twelve Holy Lands attack together, even if they are besieged and ambushed, even if Lei Feifan and others suddenly counterattack.

No matter how bad the situation is, never think of threatening his safety.

Wei Han practiced hard every day, which had already established his invincible confidence.

"Isn't it just a bunch of holy sons of the same generation?" Wei Han smiled and said proudly: "If I don't even have the confidence to suppress my peers, how can I talk about suppressing an era? How can I win the glory of the Zixiao Holy Land for thousands of years? "

"this?"

Lei Wanjun's heart trembled slightly!

In a trance, he remembered that when he was young, wasn't he also so confident and domineering? To have a disciple like Wei Han in Zixiao Holy Land is truly a stroke of luck!

Maybe one day he will reach the point where he can even look up to him.

"Okay, okay, you have such ambition, and these foreign things are just a drag, hahaha!" Lei Wanjun laughed heartily, and his voice spread in all directions, attracting the attention of monks from all sects.

"Fellow daoists." Lei Wanjun's face turned cold, he looked around and then at the big bosses of the holy places, and said word by word: "Just follow the old rules."

"hiss!"

Everyone in the psychic state gasped, and everyone looked a little solemn.

Anyone who has been stupid since learning about the corpse of the ancient demon has already known that someone must be plotting against Wei Han this time, and they are waiting to see a joke.

They waited for Lei Wanjun to shirk and not let Wei Han end, and then began to put pressure on Zixiao Holy Land.

But who would have thought that the other party would be so forthright, just say nonsense and not prepare to follow the old rules, this is the meaning of welcoming all the holy places to come and besiege, it is really tough!

"Okay!" An old man with a goatee looked at Wei Han appreciatively, and said, "I didn't expect such a stubborn guy like you to be born in Zixiao Holy Land. The name."

"That's right, such a domineering junior Wu is the only one I've ever seen in my life."

"If this kid can come out alive, I can't even imagine the future..."

"Pity……"

While the bosses were feeling emotional, they did not hesitate to issue orders to their saints and sons and daughters—to work together to kill Wei Han!

It doesn't matter who is planning this matter behind the scenes, and it doesn't matter what their relationship is with Zixiao Holy Land.

Now that the situation is here, it would be really stupid for them to miss this opportunity. Only by killing Wei Han, a peerless evildoer, can the major holy places guarantee that their sects will not be suppressed by him in the future.

"So, kill him!"

"At all costs, even if you join forces with the enemy sect, remember?"

"I don't care what grievances you have, put them aside, Wei Han must die!"

With a single voice from the bosses!

The eyes of the holy sons and saints of various sects gradually became sharp and unreasonable.