Xiao Hanshan frowned and said, "It’s a pity I only inherited a bit of power from the true Hanshan, otherwise I wouldn’t be so worried."
Hua Xianggu said, "Let’s head back first."
The two quickly dove into the Blood Rune River. At the river’s end, Xiao Hanshan suddenly reached out, snatching a Jade Scroll from Lu Jueyun’s arms, and casually tossed it into the skeleton’s embrace.
This item is a massive trap that can be detonated.
Only experts can take this item.
When the time comes and they face off, they can directly detonate the Jade Scroll and injure that expert before the battle begins.
That’s all.
As for the "Three Tribulations Celestial Thunder Pearl," it was mass-produced, and it was genuine.
A mix of real and fake, that’s how you deceive the cultivators who come here.
Suddenly, Hua Xianggu sniffed the air, slightly frowning.
Xiao Hanshan asked, "What’s wrong?"
Hua Xianggu chuckled and said, "There’s a scent of an unfamiliar man. This little mouse is clever, sneaking in while we were away, haha, interesting."
Xiao Hanshan snorted coldly, stepping forward as space quaked, vanishing instantly into the depths of this world.
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...
"It’s you... Li Xuanchan..."
Before Xiao Hanshan could speak, Lu Jueyun, who was held within the Three Thousand Sentiment Threads Array by him, had already recognized the cultivator before the giant dragon.
Lu Jueyun was now plunged into utter despair. Looking at Li Xuanchan, an inexplicable hatred suddenly surged in his heart.
"If you had lent me Han Weizi, I might have had a chance to escape!"
"Now, you can die with me!"
After saying this, he meticulously revealed the background of the Crane Spirit Sect Elder before Xiao Hanshan, saying, "True Hanshan, this person was in the Profound Yellow Second Realm before, and now he’s severely injured. With your power, you can swiftly take him down."
Song Yan swept his gaze over the incoming people, and the distant bell sounds and the female cultivator in pink gauze, feeling anxious.
He never expected them to return so quickly.
Originally, he wasn’t worried because even if he died, he could completely revive at the coffin.
However, everything has changed now. If he dies again, the "burial" word in him will inevitably expand, and now the "burial" word has already expanded to such an extent. If it expands further, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought to himself, ’Not good!’
Because at that moment of distraction, the "burial" word had already broken through the gray ring formed by his "freedom," polluting outward.
Xiao Hanshan looked intently at Song Yan, smiling faintly, "Self-proclaimed cleverness, walking into the trap, you’ve saved us some effort."
Song Yan’s mind was racing to the extreme.
A scene of "three powers in balance" naturally appeared in his mind.
In the Three Kingdoms, only the second and third can join forces against the first to stabilize.
Currently, he felt like he was standing before countless paths, and the next word he said would establish a cause and effect, even turning something nonexistent into reality.

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