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Chapter 149

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When Han Yu had this thought, he spoke to Liu Ruyan.

"Senior Aunt, since I am leaving Qingzhou this time, I will incidentally search for traces of Master. With your understanding of Master, you should know better which places she would go to. How about you come with me?"

Hearing this sentence from Han Yu, and connecting it to the brat's words just now, Liu Ruyan understood what he was planning in an instant.

If she went out with him, with that brat's strength, wouldn't he be able to toy with her however he wanted?

But Liu Ruyan did not have much resistance to this matter; after all, she had to fulfill her previous promise to Han Yu.

And what Han Yu said also matched her own thoughts; Liu Ruyan also wanted to find Mu Bingyao.

It was just that Liu Ruyan's strength was too weak before, and Mu Bingyao was far more powerful than her; if she really wanted to hide from her, there was nothing she could do.

But it was different now; the Youxian Sect had such a monster among monsters as Han Yu; if they really wanted to find Mu Bingyao, it would be a piece of cake.

Therefore, Liu Ruyan nodded and agreed to Han Yu's proposal.

Subsequently, Han Yu exerted his Painting Dao cultivation, set up some Emperor Realm means on Xiao Yuyao, and also placed a space mark near the Youxian Sect; as long as the other party was attacked, he could use the method taught by the Years Painting Saint to shuttle through space and arrive at the first moment.

As for Ji Yanling, he also left behind means, which could also quickly arrive by her side.

However, compared to Ji Yanling, Xiao Yuyao needed more protection.

The current Ji Yanling was already an Emperor Realm expert, and with the blessing of the luck of the two prefectures, ordinary Venerables could not do anything to her; as long as a War Venerable did not make a move, she would be safe and sound.

After doing everything, Han Yu did not waste words; he immediately took out his painting brush and kept drawing circles in the air. Space was stirred into a vortex, and Han Yu pulled Liu Ruyan and escaped into this space.

The next moment, the two had already arrived outside the range of dozens of prefectures from Qingzhou.

At the same time, within those various Shangzhou, in places where ordinary cultivators could not reach, one God Messenger after another was looking forward, waiting for the deduction results of a Saint Realm powerhouse.

This Saint Realm powerhouse practiced the divination path and was the cultivator most proficient in this path in the entire Mortal Spirit Realm.

Now they had already obtained Han Yu's true name, and based on this true name, the Saint Realm powerhouse had already preliminarily deduced the general range where the person named Han Yu was located.

And the cultivators of the major Emperor clans had already slaughtered all the cultivators named Han Yu within the Shangzhou in these days, and they did not even let go of the Han family clans.

The reason was none other than to cut off all the retreat paths of the God-Slayer Han Yu; in case this guy used some heaven-defying secret technique during their pursuit of him and reincarnated through other people named Han Yu, that would be a bit troublesome.

Therefore, within the possible range, the Han family clans and even Han-surnamed cultivators had to be killed; after all, no one could guarantee whether the offspring they gave birth to during this period would be named Han Yu.

Everyone's name carries their own karma and generally cannot be easily changed; even if one could change their name, it is very difficult to change their surname.

For example, the God-Slayer they surrounded and killed before had also been reincarnated into an infant who changed his name during one of the sieges.

Fortunately, it was calculated by this Heavenly Secret Saint, who sent people in time to strangle him in the cradle; otherwise, it would have been another great catastrophe.

It was just that there was a difficulty now, which was that the major Shangzhou belonged to their direct ruling areas, so it was easy to kill one person and a group of people.

But the number of people with the surname Han in the Xia Zhou was large and widely distributed; wanting to completely execute them was not such an easy matter.

Currently, there were more than three hundred branches of the Emperor clans, and they had already poured out from the major Shengzhou, leading thousands of Venerables and tens of thousands of Emperor Realm experts toward the major Xia Zhou.

All the God Messengers were waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

Logically speaking, given the vastness of the thousands of Xia Zhou, these Emperor clan cultivators would need at least eight or ten years to complete the tasks assigned by the God Messengers.

So in the estimation of the God Messengers, this opportunity should appear several years later.

But just at this moment, the Heavenly Secret Saint, who had been immersed in deduction, had his eyes light up; he seemed to have divined something critical.

He immediately operated his cultivation at high speed; around him appeared phantoms of the Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, and celestial stars, and complex characters were constantly operating.

Finally, the aura of the Heavenly Secret Saint suddenly withered, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

The next moment, the voice of the Heavenly Secret Saint appeared in the minds of all the God Messengers.

"This Saint has deduced the latest location of that God-Slayer; it is in the Xia Zhou in the Northern Wilderness coastal area. You all can use space escape techniques to go to that area and seal the space so he has nowhere to escape!"

Hearing this, all the God Messengers' eyes lit up; they didn't expect this Heavenly Secret Saint to be so efficient—how long had it been, and he had already deduced the true location of the God-Slayer.

They did not hesitate and immediately began to use space escape techniques, flying toward the Xia Zhou hundreds of millions of miles away.

As long as they reached the Emperor Realm, cultivators had the ability to tear space and shuttle through space; it was just that depending on the different paths they practiced, the distance of shuttling through space also differed.

There was another point, which was that the landing point of the space shuttle would also affect the shuttling efficiency of the Emperor Realm cultivators.

For example, the landing point they were shuttling to now was in the coastal area, where the space was filled with water-attribute power; therefore, cultivators practicing the Water System Dao would find it easier to break the space barrier there.

When using the space sealing technique there, it would also be easier.

After a long time, several auras had already arrived above the firmament of the Northern Wilderness coastal area; they did not hesitate and immediately sensed each other, using the space sealing technique.

Rumble—

The space, which was difficult for ordinary people to sense, fluctuated rapidly; with these Emperor Realm cultivators as nodes, they connected with each other, forming circular arcs, and the surrounding space seemed to have solidified.

If the previous space was like water to Emperor Realm cultivators, allowing them to shuttle freely, then after the space was sealed now, it was like frozen water; it was impossible to pierce into it unless one could break their space sealing technique.

But the space sealing technique jointly used by so many Emperor Realm experts—even a Saint Realm powerhouse could not dream of breaking it!

The space sealing technique used by the group of Emperor Realm experts spread at an extremely fast speed, like a barrier covering the sky, enveloping dozens of prefectures in the Northern Wilderness coastal area.

Not long ago.

Cangzhou.

Han Yu and Liu Ruyan had just arrived here not long ago; seeing that there was no one around, Han Yu did not hesitate and wrapped his arm around Liu Ruyan's waist.

Liu Ruyan let out a soft moan, her head resting on Han Yu's side face, not daring to look up into his eyes.

"Senior Aunt, it's just the two of us here; how about we go do some things we love to do?"

"Do what things you love to do?"

Liu Ruyan's pretty face was flushed red, but she asked knowing the answer; Han Yu pinched her fair chin and looked at her, his gaze full of predatory intent.

"What do you think?"

"Cough, cough, Han Yu, can you not be so impatient? What should be yours, I will give you sooner or later; this wilderness is not suitable for doing that kind of thing."

Liu Ruyan coughed twice and spoke with some embarrassment.

"Oh, Senior Aunt, you teased me so much before, why do you feel embarrassed now? You wouldn't still be a virgin, would you?"

To be honest, Han Yu, as an adult, did not have much confidence in the women of this cultivation world, especially women like Liu Ruyan who had lived for hundreds of years.

Many things can happen in hundreds of years; he had long since stopped having any expectations about whether Liu Ruyan was a virgin.

And to be honest, Han Yu did not have a cleanliness obsession in this regard; after all, he was also a veteran in the love field.

Even for him, those married women and mature women had a unique flavor.

But he didn't expect that this Liu Ruyan, having lived for hundreds of years, was actually still a virgin.

This could not be hidden; Han Yu's cultivation surged into Liu Ruyan's body, and after a slight investigation, he discovered that her primordial yin was still there.

"Senior Aunt, I didn't expect you to actually be a virgin; then all that teasing you did to me before was all fake!"

Having her bottom line exposed by Han Yu, Liu Ruyan was a bit angry and immediately reached out to pinch the flesh on Han Yu's waist.

"How could cultivators of our generation have time to think about those messy things? I'm not even a thousand years old yet; I'm still young. If I want to find a Daoist companion, that's a matter for after a thousand years."

Han Yu then remembered that many ambitious cultivators generally keep themselves pure; this indeed has certain benefits for breaking through realms.

For the cultivators of this world, cultivation is also a joyful thing; indulging in the pleasures of men and women is often seen as not attending to one's proper duties.

Generally speaking, only those cultivators who feel that they have no hope of breaking through will start to enjoy themselves, completely indulging, wanting to release all the suppressed desires in their remaining lifespan.

Of course, there are also those geniuses who are obsessed with cultivation their whole lives and have never indulged even when they die.

Although Han Yu's cultivation is heaven-defying now, in this regard, he has always been an ordinary person.

He looked at Liu Ruyan and said bluntly.

"Senior Aunt, anyway, you have already broken through to the Venerable Realm now, so there's no need to keep yourself pure; giving me once wouldn't be too much, right?"

Liu Ruyan didn't expect Han Yu to be so direct; she wanted to refuse but was embarrassed, after all, Han Yu had indeed given her a great kindness.

Seeing that Liu Ruyan did not refuse, Han Yu immediately climbed up the pole, directly took out his painting brush, and drew a palace in mid-air.

Inside the palace was a large bed, covered with soft jade and hanging red gauze, with sandalwood incense lingering; smelling it made one feel the hot blood in their body restless.

Han Yu directly pulled Liu Ruyan into the palace; looking at that face that bewitched all living beings, he couldn't help but swallow.

Although he was an experienced veteran, he had truly never tasted a woman of Liu Ruyan's level, and for a moment, he couldn't help but be full of excitement.

"Senior Aunt, I'm coming!"

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