After a cup of tea, Xiao Muyun found nothing. His face turned pale, gritted his teeth, and directly reached out, grabbed the body of his grandson Xiao Moli in the air, and flew out of the air.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Muyun came to the top of the highest peak on Haitian Island, which was the residence of Guan Yun, the deputy head of Haitian Pavilion.

The deputy pavilion master Guan Yunjing is good at the Taiyi divine numbers in the Great Zhoutian, and is the first in the Five Abyssal Sea of ​​deduction. He previously deduced the place where the Blood Spirit Son was hiding.

Xiao Muyun did not find the murderer who killed his grandson, so he wanted Guan Yun to help deduce who killed his grandson.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Guan Yun, I Xiao Muyun ask for a meeting!"

"Elder Xiao from the Maritime Affairs Hall? Please come in!" Guan Yun, who was closing his eyes and breathing, opened his eyes slightly. The pupils of his eyes were extremely strange, but vertical pupils, which did not look like human eyes.

Xiao Muyun pushed the door and put his grandson's body on the ground, then bowed to Guan Yun: "This is my eldest grandson Xiao Moli, who was just killed on the sea. I rushed over as fast as possible, but failed to find the murderer! Therefore, I took the liberty to come to the door and wanted to ask the deputy pavilion leader to help calculate the whereabouts of the murderer!"

Guan Yun glanced at Xiao Moli's body and sighed slightly. Xiao Muyun's eldest grandson died a little miserably. His neck was twisted off, his tongue drooped outside, and his eyes turned pale...

This kid's reputation on Haitian Island is really bad. He often relies on Xiao Muyun's power to bully the market and take advantage of his tricks. It seems that today he finally got annoyed someone he shouldn't have messed with, and even lost his life.

However, since Xiao Muyun has arrived in person, this little face is still something to be given!

Guan Yun spread his hands and activated the Taiyi divine number of the Great Zhoutian. He pinched his fingers like lightning, which brought out the hissing light and began to deduce the whereabouts of the murderer who killed Xiao Moli.

Guan Yun's palm condensed into a phantom of the Zhoutian compass. With his calculations, a cloud of clouds appeared in the center of the compass. The outline of the Haitian Island appeared in the clouds and mist, and there was a vague figure.

"Strange! Why is it so vague?"

Guan Yun looked at the figure on the compass in surprise, and accelerated the deduction speed. He saw the electric light between his finger joints constantly explode.

Crackling!

Crack!

But no matter how he calculated, the figure in the center of the Zhoutian compass was still shrouded in a cloud of mist.

Guan Yun frowned and couldn't help but reach out to push the clouds away. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the clouds, a hideous skeleton bone rushed out of the clouds, and a white teeth pounced towards his eyes, and it was actually invading his sea of ​​consciousness through his eyes.

Guan Yun felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and a faint bloodshot penetrated out, which scared him so much that he quickly activated the true magic power in his body to completely dispel the image of the skeleton bones.

"How could this happen?" Xiao Muyun was shocked when he saw the bleeding in the corners of his eyes and couldn't help asking: "Deputy Pavilion Master, what's going on?"

Guan Yun watched the Zhoutian compass in his palm gradually dissipate, and said with lingering fear: "Elder Xiao, the murderer who killed your grandson is still on Haitian Island and has not left. However, this person is afraid that it is not easy to mess with. When I used the Taiyi divine number of the Great Zhoutian just now, I found that his fate was very strange, looming, as if there was a force beyond this world that was blinding the number of days..."

"The power beyond this world? The number of blinded days?" Xiao Muyun was stunned, his eyes were unstable. Finally, he took a deep breath: "I have no hope of the Nascent Soul in this life, and the future is cut off. The only wish in this life is to hope that future generations can develop and prosper. Now that Changsun is killed, it will cost me half of my life! No matter who he is or how terrible the power he has, I will tear him to pieces and avenge my poor grandson!!"

After Guan Yun pondered for a moment, he sealed the last trace of the collapsed Zhoutian compass in his palm in a jade pendant and handed it to Xiao Muyun: "The murderer's breath is sealed in this jade. As long as he gets close to the murderer, this jade pendant will spontaneously ignite without fire and turn into ashes!"

Xiao Muyun carefully took the jade pendant and bowed: "Thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master!"

...

Ji Han made a big circle under the sea before slowly climbing ashore and returning to the inn.

As soon as he entered the door, before he could sit down and take a breath, Luo Yinyin came over and patted her chest and said, "You are back! What happened just now? Why did such a big noise happen on the sea in the southeast?"

Ji Han didn't hide it from her, so he narrated the details of the matter.

Including him urging the demon-subduing pestle on the sea on a whim, Xiao Moli was determined to steal the magic weapon when he was killed. Xiao Muyun on the island learned that his grandson died and killed him desperately...

"You are such a troublemaker!" Luo Yinyin was dumbfounded.

"I didn't cause trouble! I just killed the grandson who wanted to cause trouble!" Ji Han looked disapproving.

"But this is Haitian Island, this is someone else's territory. How dare you kill someone at someone else's doorstep?"

"Why don't you dare?" Ji Han snorted, "Since the people of Haitian Island dare to plunder and extort guests from the doorstep, I dare to kill people at the entrance of Haitian Island!"

As he said that, he threw the "Green Light Glazed Sword" and "Green Flame Coral Fork" to Luo Yinyin: "These two are spoils, I won't use them for the time being, so I'll give them to you!"

After taking two innate magic weapons, Luo Yinyin couldn't help but feel warm: This little thief is quite considerate.

Although the appearance looks a bit flashy, it is still two innate magic weapons, and many casual cultivators may not be able to save one in their lifetime.

Luo Yinyin infiltrated her spiritual sense into the "Green Light Glazed Sword" and the "Green Flame Coral Fork" and found that the spiritual mark of her ex-master had been cleared. She only needed to imprint her essence and blood in it, and in an instant, she could instantly make two innate magic weapons recognize the master.

Anyway, she was idle, so she simply sacrificed these two magic weapons.

After Ji Han killed someone on the sea just now, when Xiao Muyun's old guy was so powerful that his surging magic power surged into the sky, the surrounding clouds scattered and his momentum was extremely powerful, leaving a deep impression on him.

His foundation is not bad, but he has been abandoned in recent years because of his father's death and has almost no diligence. It would be fine if he just lived in the sect, but now he has left the wings of the sect. If it is still the same as before, it will probably be ugly to die in no time...

So, he took out the Immortal God Furnace.

The name of this stove is quite impressive, but in fact it is only the size of a palm, similar to the incense burning on the desks of literati and scholars.

However, when Ji Han's true energy activates the Immortal Divine Furnace, eight golden words the size of fists suddenly appeared on the furnace and flowed around.
Chapter completed!