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Young Master Han's gaze landed on a distant mountain range that rose and fell continuously. A raging fire of hatred engulfed his mind as he grasped his scimitar, releasing a baleful aura into the sky.

Tie Zheng continued, "The Moon Demonic Sect has traversed Mo Bei for decades with their poison. It is rumored that the current Sect Leader is a strange demon that kills without blinking. Moreover, this person is extremely scheming and cruel; no one is able to see his side!"

"Is there no one who can see it?" Young Master Han asked.

"That's right, because those who have seen her true appearance are all dead!"

The Moon Demon Cult originated from the northern border. The followers were all stunning women. Not only did they know how to disguise themselves, but the most shocking thing was that everyone could use Gu techniques.

It was said that once someone was implanted with the Gu technique of the Moon Demon Cult, they would be controlled by the sect. Like a walking corpse, they would obey every order given by the sect.

After Young Master Han heard Tie Zheng's words, he bowed towards Tie Zheng and said, "Four grandfathers are loyal to our Han Family, and have saved Young Master Fu from danger for the rest of his life. Young Master Han has no way of recompense for his great kindness, Young Master Fu should enter the imperial capital to take Dong Zhongshu's treacherous life as a consolation to Grandfather Lei's divine soul!"

Tie Zheng nodded his head and said, "A real man should be like this. After hearing the words of these assassins just now, it seems like Grandpa Qi and Grandpa Duan are still in their hands. Our top priority right now is to save them!"

Young Master Han recalled that when the group of assassins left, they did indeed say, "Qi Heng and Duan Tian are in our hands." If that was the case, they must have imprisoned them.

It seemed like this time's attack was a full conspiracy of the Yin-Yang camp. First, they pretended to be Qi Heng and Duan Tian to lure Tie Zheng in but attacked him from behind. Tie Zheng, on the other hand, did not suspect his brother at all.

Lei Ba also had a fiery personality. It was obvious that he had been deceived by the killer's disguise and died a violent death.

If these assassins hadn't taken into account Young Master Han, this plot would have been meticulously planned out to the point that Young Master Han's sudden intrusion had disrupted the killer's plans.

Young Master Han nodded his head and said, "Grandpa Tie, I'll send you to a safe place to recuperate. Just leave the matter of saving Grandpa Qi and Grandpa Duan to me!"

At this moment, although Tie Zheng's heart was filled with rage, he had to endure the force of two palms and needed some time to recover. He nodded and said, "Don't worry about me, bury Grandpa Lei and rest in peace.

Finished speaking, Young Master Han carried Lei Ba's corpse on his back and dug a stone pit behind the Dao Academy. He buried Lei Ba within it, and Young Master Han rolled over to a boulder, cutting off the side of his body, and carved out the words "Tomb of the Soul Thunder Tyrant" before kneeling down and kowtowing nine times in front of the grave.

Tie Zheng held onto the stone monument and sighed, "Young master, you have to be careful this time. Don't fall for the enemy's tricks, don't advance recklessly …" Sigh, forgive this old servant for not being able to accompany you! "

Tears streamed down his face as soon as he finished speaking.

Young Master Han helped Tie Zheng up as he choked with sobs. "Grandpa Tie, don't worry. Young Master Tie will do his best to rescue the two grandfathers!"

Tie Zheng nodded his head. Suddenly, he looked off into the distance and thought of something. In the end, he sighed and hesitated to speak.

Young master Han asked, "Grandpa Iron, what do you want to say?"

Tie Zheng sighed, "Actually, you are from the Demonic Sect. If the Demonic Sect is willing to help, this matter would be much easier to handle." However, the matter between you and the Demonic Sect, the Heavenly Demon Princess, is a person who broke all ties with her, she would definitely not help you. "

His ambition was not to be underestimated. Although in the last twenty years, the Demonic Palace had been focused on training and did not cause trouble for the martial arts world, but it was clear to everyone who was not in the martial arts world. Once this devil appeared, it would be a bloody scene.

When she mentioned the previous generation of Demonic Palace Palace Masters, she had once followed the West Chu Overlord Xiang Yu a hundred years ago and used a soft whip to behead countless tyrannical generals. It was said that she had led an army of 10,000 miles and killed many people before escaping out of the Southern Wilderness after being defeated by the Overlords.

It was said that the current Heavenly Demon Palace's Palace Master's cultivation was even more profound and unfathomable than the previous generation's Palace Master.

Young master Han forced out a smile and said, "Grandpa Iron, you can relax. Young master will naturally take care of everything in the future. As for my grudge with master, I'll make sure to settle it well."

Thus, the two of them repaired Lei Ba's tomb while Young Master Han sent Tie Zheng to a hunter's place, instructing them to take good care of the tomb before leaving reluctantly.

After saying goodbye to Tie Zheng, Young Master Han returned to the charred Dao Academy, as it was a little difficult for them to find the location of the Fuyi Guards. Young Master Han thought to himself, since the men of the Fuyi Guards' camp actually captured the two grandfathers, they naturally had their own reasons for waiting in the Dao Academy and waiting for their turn, or else the people of the Fuyi Guards' camp would return and leave.

When he arrived at the Dao Academy, it was already scorched earth. Young Master Han chopped down some thorns in the mountains and made a bamboo hat and raincoat. He fished around the edge of the Dao Academy's pond.

At this moment, although he was still unable to completely integrate the totem tattoos engraved on the monuments, he had been unceasingly cultivating this entire time, progressing at breakneck speed.

It just so happened that the mountain was quiet, so he studied it over and over. When he was hungry, he would take some fish and cook them. In a blink of an eye, several days had passed.

On the seventh day, Young Master Han was meditating on the stone wall when he suddenly heard the sound of clothes fluttering past his ears. At this moment, Young Master Han was quite perceptive and couldn't help but sneer.

"It has indeed been waiting for!"

Just as Young Master Han was sneering to himself, someone suddenly landed heavily on the stone steps with a bang. The old man called out at the top of his lungs, "Four old men, come out!"

However, when the newcomer carefully looked at the already scorched earth of the Dao Academy, he could not help but mutter to himself, "Damn it, could it be that we've moved away?" How is that possible? "

Young Master Han didn't want to hear it, but he was startled to hear this voice. So the one who had come was no one else but a Wine Master Feng Chen. He carried a huge gourd on his back as he constantly looked around outside the Dao Academy.

The drinker was a master of the Confucian School. Although he was not as famous as his senior, Dong Zhongshu, he was also highly respected in the Jianghu and had always been a busybody.

When Young Master Han saw that it was the wine man, he laughed coldly and suddenly launched himself forward as one with the saber.

Jiu Zun was in a daze. He did not expect that there would be someone silently stabbing at him with a blade. However, when he felt a cold light rush at him from the side, he could not help but sneer and raise the huge gourd to block it.

"Clang!"

Young Master Han's saber light hit the wine gourd with a crisp sound.

"Why is it you?" Jiu Zun was also shocked and quickly retreated.

Yun Zheng's attack did not hit but was instead repelled by the wine servant's thick gourd. He immediately felt a dull ache in his chest.

He hurriedly used all his strength to stop his steps. He never thought that the level of cultivation that the wine servant possessed would be so unexpected and so unfathomable that it surpassed his imagination.

Young Master Han laughed coldly, "You came at the right time to hand over my two grandfathers!"

"Grandfather?"

The drunkard was stunned when he heard this and immediately flung the gourd away. He then laughed: "Kid, why are you looking for this old man for your grandfather? Your grandpa... Could it be that those four old ghosts are your grandfather? "

Without waiting for Young Master Han's reply, the alcohol addict sat down on a rock and raised his huge gourd to drink with his head raised, continuously shouting, "Good wine!"

Young Master Han was anxious and angry at the same time. This wine servant's cultivation was unfathomably high. It wasn't easy to surpass him.

However, when he thought of the alcohol addict, since he was Dong Zhongshu's junior brother and Dong Zhongshu was once the commander of the Yin-Yang Battalion, perhaps his two grandfathers had joined hands to capture him.

"Look at the blade!"

When his thoughts traveled here, Young Master Han suddenly thrust his blade towards the wine man.

This time, Young Master Han's blade light had already combined with the "eagle" totem on the monolith in the sky. It was like an eagle spreading its wings as it thrust out.

Seeing Young Master Han's blade thrust out, the drunkard grinned and said, "Such a big temper, come …" Grandpa will just play with you... "Eh, what technique is that?"

Young Master Han's "Eagle Strike" totem had already used the powerful aura on his body. With a slash, it was like a bolt of lightning, appearing in front of him in an instant.

The drunkard was careless for a moment, and was almost pushed off the rock by the saber light.

"Damn it..." "Stop!"

As the wine man spoke, he suddenly leapt into the air and flung his wine gourd. A strong gale erupted and shook Young Master Han, causing him to tumble backwards and take a few steps before stopping.

Young Master Han was also taken aback when he retreated. This old fellow's cultivation level was indeed not to be underestimated.

It has to be said that the backlash was from just now. If Wang Lin had attacked him, he would have been injured.

Seeing that Young Master Han couldn't even stand when he was startled, the wine man was a bit taken aback. He chuckled and said, "I say, little friend, you're actually angry at this old man as soon as you've started. Is that what you think it's supposed to be?"

"Logic?"

Young Master Han laughed coldly and said angrily, "Do you even know how to reason? "What a joke, hurry up and let my two grandfathers go, otherwise, I will annihilate your Yin-Yang Battalion!"

"Aiyo, what big words you have there. Why are you seeking revenge on me for?" As the Wine Master spoke, he lifted up his gourd and raised his head to drink.

Although Young Master Han knew that he might not be able to defeat this drunkard in front of him, he'd already determined that he was in cahoots with the Shadow Squad and had kidnapped his two grandfathers. He didn't show any mercy.

However, no matter how fast Young Master Han's saber light was, the drunkard would just casually toss the gourd and disappear without a trace, completely unable to harm him in the slightest.

Suddenly!

At this moment, the Wine Master gave a loud roar. He then leapt into the air and threw a palm towards a huge rock.

At the same time, three men from the Yin-Yang Camp rolled out from behind the rocks.