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Chapter seven hundred and thirty-eight prisoners in the forbidden area

"Damn it, let me sit on the kite!" Yu Han had only had time to complain, and the black eyes were in front of him, and he had already fainted.

Okra fell to the ground weakly, and the familiar scenery appeared in front of you again.

"Did you really come out?" she murmured to herself, looking at the gap that gradually narrowed and finally disappeared, and there was an inexplicable twitch and pain in her heart.

"Why do you have to save me?" She lowered her head sadly, but a violent struggle flashed in her eyes.

"If there is a person who sacrifices his body, you can do it!" This is what the master once said to her.

Both herself and her master knew very well that the so-called suitors behind her were mostly for the sake of being greedy for beauty, and not much was sincere.

This is why okra rarely treats men with color.

She vaguely remembered what the master said before leaving, but after waiting for so many years, someone finally did this.

The dusty heart began to tremble, and the okra was in a mess, although Yu Han's real purpose in doing this might be just because she was too burdensome.

After a long period of confusion, Okra finally stood up: "You should entrust your life with me. I only promise this body. You... must live. Even if there are more obstacles, this heart... will not move!"

After saying this, her eyes gradually turned into clear light, she clapped her palms, and carefully curled up her long scattered hair.

Then he took a deep breath and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

At this moment, Yu Han, who was in the center of the forbidden area, didn't know that Okra's mood had changed so much.

The red light held him limply in his body and kept floating towards the center.

In the red light, there was a stone platform that was ten meters in radius. In the center of the stone platform, there was a figure sitting there, his eyes closed.

The messy hair and beard covered the face, and the head was lowered, as if it was asleep.

His body was wrapped around iron chains as thick as arms, connected to the surrounding stone walls, and two iron chains even extended out sharp hooks, passing through the pipa bone.

Moreover, the iron chains were carved with dense talismans, constantly emitting terrifying lights and injected into the figure's body.

What is particularly noteworthy is that the stone platform where this person sat upright was also a huge gossip pattern.

The only difference is that this Bagua stone platform is different from ordinary Bagua, but there is a small formation engraved between each hexagram position.

The formation warms up the Bagua, thus making this seemingly ordinary stone platform without any breath leaking out, the largest formation to suppress this figure.

Seeing this scene, Yu Han couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't know who this person was. Even if he was suppressed here, he was still bound by such terrifying means. He must be no simple character.

He turned his head and saw that there were also some strange talismans engraved on the surrounding stone walls, which seemed to form a huge traction force, constantly gathering the power of the great road from all directions towards this place.

Then, these forces were injected into the stone platform, urging the formation of the stone platform to suppress the mysterious man.

Yu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally found the reason for the depletion of the ancient prison road in the wasteland. It was precisely because of the complex formations carved on the stone wall inside the prison.

"It's true!" He nodded secretly, and at the same time he couldn't help but be surprised. No matter the formations on the surrounding stone walls, the formations on the stone platform, or even the formations and talismans carved on the iron chains, they were not accessible to him.

This powerful formation master who builds a formation must be much stronger than himself, and his formation cultivation is unfathomable.

As for the formation in front of you, among the only formations you have seen in your life, there are probably only those on the small stone platform in the spiritual bead space that can be compared.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Han once again set his eyes on the figure in the center.

Who is this person?

He walked slowly towards the figure, with a little alert, and his face was extremely serious.

There was a storm outside, but it was calm here, so the key to whether you could go out was probably here.

Moreover, he knew very well.

Although the figure seemed to be asleep now, without making any sound, and with several large arrays suppressing it, I am afraid that it can still exert a considerable strength and it is not something I can compete with.

The only thing he could bet at this moment was that this man deliberately brought himself here.

He walked to the front of the stone platform and stopped and stood there, not daring to continue to approach.

With his cultivation level, I am afraid that if he just stepped onto the stone platform, he would be immediately crushed by that terrible force.

"senior--"

Yu Han spoke slightly, his voice was very light, but there was already cold sweat behind him.

"Are you a disciple of Dashu Academy?" The man didn't speak, but a hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Yu Han looked stern and nodded, "Yes!"

"You are a disciple of Dashu Academy, which faction?"

"If you insist that there is no door or sect, it should belong to the civilian military sect!"

Yu Han took a deep breath and gradually calmed down under the huge pressure.

"Civilian Military Sect?" The man smiled faintly and finally opened his eyes that had not been opened for many years.

The turbid gaze finally had a hint of warmth, and he just looked at Yu Han.

"You are not from this world, where are you from?"

Yu Han was not surprised that Zhao Zilong, Emperor Xuande and others could vaguely see their origins, and the figure in front of him could naturally see through it.

So he answered truthfully: "I come from below, that dusty world!"

"It turns out to be from there. I didn't expect that after so many years, someone actually escaped from where!"

The man sighed softly and continued, "No wonder, since ancient times, geniuses have emerged from the prehistoric world. If they were not sealed, I don't know how many amazing people would have emerged for so many years!"

Yu Han shook his head and said, "The prehistoric world is now declining!"

"There will always be a time for rise. The prehistoric world is a declining world, but how has it ever truly declined?"

He seemed to know some secret, and his words made Yu Han feel confused and confused.

After saying this, the man gradually shifted his gaze and finally landed on the wooden sign on Yu Han's waist. He swept it past, but a hint of relief flowed out.

Yu Han clearly felt that the terrifying aura that enveloped him dissipated in an instant.

"You should really want to know who am I?" He looked at Yu Han again, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Yu Han nodded: "But I dare not ask, your breath is too powerful!"

"If I wanted to kill you, you would have already turned into a pool of blood at this moment, so... nothing scary!"

"But fear is a feeling from the heart and has nothing to do with anything else. I don't want to be afraid, but I can't control it!"

"Interesting boy!" the man laughed, his face was wrinkled, and under his thick beard, there was a vicissitudes of life.

"I am also from Dashu Academy!" he continued.

Yu Han was slightly stunned. He had read the history of Dashu Academy before, and there was never a record of this person.

There has never been any legend that a terrible strong man was suppressed here.

"You don't have to doubt that in this situation, I have no reason to lie to you!"

The man showed a self-deprecating smile on his face, and then waved to Yu Han. His movements were a little difficult, which led to the jingling of the chains wrapped around his body.

"Sit down, since I won't harm you, I'll help you!"

Yu Han sat down slightly, but the true qi in his body kept flowing and did not relax for a moment. It was a natural reaction and had nothing to do with anything else.

"You still refuse to believe me?"

"Why do you believe me?"

The man looked at Yu Han and seemed to be stunned by his replies, but he did not answer his question, but said, "I won't harm you, you will understand later!"

Yu Han nodded: "I walked all the way here. If I hadn't been too vigilant, I'd probably have fallen long ago, so... don't blame me, senior, it's just instinct!"

The man smiled slightly and did not continue to get entangled in this issue.

His eyes gradually contracted: "You have now broken through to the early stage of Dharma phase, but you have been unable to condense the Dharma phase for a long time!"

Yu Han narrowed his eyes slightly. Is he actually trying to guide himself in practicing?

He nodded immediately, without opening his mouth, just looking at the prisoner with a mysterious origin.

"Your martial spirit is very interesting. You can break it and then stand it, transform and reborn, just like the Dantian, it is full of impossible!"

He actually saw Yu Han clearly, but this made Yu Han unable to help but be surprised.

"You don't have to be surprised. When your cultivation reaches my level, you will be able to see through these things!"

"I think this situation should have happened when you destroyed the martial arts and reshaped it. It was a very tangled choice!"

This time, Yu Han showed no expression because what he said...is right!

"Your Dharma image has actually been condensed all the time, but you deliberately suppress it and don't know which one to condense is the Dharma image that truly belongs to you."

"In fact, a person does not necessarily have only one Dharma image!"

Hearing this sentence, Yu Han's face suddenly changed: "It's not necessarily only one Dharma image?"

He was right, two Dharma images were derived from his body.

One is the Dharma image condensed by pure sword art and a grass martial spirit, which dominates the law.

The other path is the Dharma image that is automatically derived from the blood power in the body.

Both of these Dharma images are very powerful, and it is almost imagined that once they are truly condensed, they will definitely not be under Dou Xuanyi's Netherworld Demon Dragon Dharma image.

But this is also what he is struggling with.

One is the inheritance left to him by his father, and the other is the road that accompanied him along the way to his current life.

As the man opposite said, he could never choose which one he wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, he said that a person does not necessarily have only one Dharma image.

This sentence was like a ray of light that suddenly projected into the darkness.

Let the portal in your heart open instantly.
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