Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

Wei Han's figure

Finally came out from the entrance of the passage!

He greeted everyone's surprised, shocked, and unbelievable gazes with a blank face, but his heart was filled with irritability and confusion, just because the woman of unknown race hatched from the bloody giant egg was looking like a koala at the moment. Lie on top of him.

Wei Han tried to communicate and communicate with her!

But no matter what method he used, the woman didn't speak. She was like a newborn baby who was ignorant, only had the most basic mood swings, and obviously regarded him as her relative.

In short, she relied on Wei Han.

This was not a good thing, because he didn't know how to explain to everyone why he was able to bring out a strange woman from the corpse of the ancient demon.

There are all questions about her identity and origins!

Once the big bosses of the various sects know that she was hatched from the bloody giant egg, there will definitely be a bigger wave and bring him endless troubles.

As a Gou Sheng who likes to keep a low profile, Wei Han is naturally not very happy about this.

But just as he was full of entanglements, thinking about how to cover up the woman's origin, he found something was wrong. Everyone's eyes were on him, not behind him.

"Isn't that right? With her lying on top of me like this, everyone would immediately look at her. Why is no one surprised?"

"Could it be that other people can't see her?"

A bold idea rose in Wei Han's heart.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, his six senses are very keen.

He generally senses where anyone's gaze falls. Obviously there are so many people around, all eyes are on him.

The woman behind him started babbling, but everyone seemed to turn a blind eye.

"Master!" Wei Han stepped back to the camp of the Zixiao Holy Land with doubts in his arms, ignoring the complex gazes of the people around him, and cupped his hands at Lei Wanjun: "I have delayed my return from exorcising demons, and I hope you will forgive me." !"

"Okay!"

Lei Wanjun nodded with a complicated expression, he opened his mouth to say something more, but all the words were stuck in his throat and it was difficult to say.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't, because Wei Han's troubles were too big, so that all the holy places were furious now, and even he didn't dare to talk about it here.

But Wei Han gave Zixiao Holy Land such a face, he couldn't even say a word of reproach.

So in the end, all the words got stuck in his throat, and some of them were only deep appreciation.

"Good job." Lei Wanjun patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "You are the pride of this sect."

"Senior Brother Wei!"

Lei Feifan and others also respectfully bowed their hands.

Although everyone didn't say a word, the fanaticism and respect in their eyes had already shown a lot, and everything seemed to be unspoken.

The monks of all sects also had complicated expressions at this moment. In the dead silence of the audience, only the eyes of the powerful ones who were able to reach the gods were particularly frightening.

Obviously, after learning of Wei Han's terrifying methods!

The big bosses of the various sects are so worried at the moment, wishing they could turn their backs on the spot and kill Wei Han to avoid future troubles, this guy is hiding too deeply.

Now that he can kill sixteen late-stage Nascent Soul Sons with a single sword, if he breaks through to the state of psychic power, wouldn't he want to suppress all invincible opponents?

Who is not frightened or afraid of such a serious crisis?

In particular, the hostile forces in Zixiao Holy Land are going to be sleepless all night, right?

But facing everyone's hostile eyes, Wei Han didn't feel the slightest fear, instead he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief!

Because he found that everyone seemed to really not be able to see the woman on his back.

She is like a ghost, or a higher-level species, so that ordinary people can't see her at all, otherwise everyone wouldn't be in such a posture.

"What kind of race does she exist? Why can't even those who are connected to the gods see her?"

Wei Han felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He could clearly feel the woman's body and softness, her body temperature and fragrance, and even the roots on her back were like pairs of tentacles, stroking his cheeks from time to time.

The touch of all these is so real that he dare not doubt the existence of the woman at all.

"whee!"

There is a smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she gets tired of hugging, she will fly around to play.

But her eyes were unwilling to leave Wei Han, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and the people around her still turned a blind eye to her.

"call!"

Wei Han shook his head helplessly, his mood was extremely complicated.

It is not a good thing for him to make such a high-profile limelight during the trip to the corpse of the ancient demon. In addition, he has provoked this woman who does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse, and he is afraid that he will be in constant trouble in the future!

"Master, get out!" Wei Han said in a deep voice.

Lei Wanjun naturally understood what he meant. Now all the big bosses are full of anger, and a melee may break out at any spark. Therefore, it is king to evacuate while they are still rational.

No matter how evil Wei Han is, he is only in the Nascent Soul stage after all!

He still needs a long time to develop, so it's best to keep a low profile now.

"Fellow daoists, the matter of sealing the Earth Demon Realm has come to an end, can this operation be over?" Lei Wanjun looked around and said calmly, "If there is nothing wrong, our group in Zixiao Holy Land will withdraw first. Already!"

After speaking, he made a subtle gesture!

The hundreds of warships in Zixiao Holy Land are all silently preparing for battle. Once any sect can't help but want to turn the table, a scuffle is absolutely inevitable.

Seeing this tense scene, the monks of various sects also tightened their magic weapons.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the wise man backed away quietly, for fear of harming Chi Yu by accident.

After a dozen or so breaths of silence from all parties, a middle-aged scribe from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning smiled lightly: "If Fellow Daoist Lei wants to leave, who can stop him?"

This sentence reminded everyone!

Lei Wanjun is not easy to mess with. If there is a full-scale war, whether Wei Han can be kept aside, Zixiao Holy Land is really going to go crazy, and no matter how bad it is, it will make all the Holy Lands suffer a big loss.

And the sects have no excuse to start a war!

Who saw that Wei Han killed the holy sons of various sects? I didn't see it, and no one dared to say that I saw it, so I had to let this matter go like this.

Thinking of the complicated eyes of the big bosses here, they all sighed in the end.

"Everyone, farewell!"

Lei Wanjun cupped his hands and didn't say anything more, and left slowly with hundreds of warships.

Wei Han stepped back to the deck and took a special look at the middle-aged scribe who spoke just now. The two looked at each other, and there was a friendly smile on the other's face.

"This is Chu Zhan's master Xu Feng, a strong man in the early stage of the spiritual realm, good at planning!" Lei Wanjun reminded him through sound transmission with his spiritual sense without turning his head.

Wei Han raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but he didn't understand what it meant.