Chapter 699 Undercurrent
?After worshiping the ghost baby, the ninth-level old ghost turned his head and looked at Han Ming who was close at hand, with a smile on his face.
"Senior, is there anything wrong? Senior Tiangui asked us to walk around. You must be the first to be the first!" Han Ming said with a hurried smile.
Originally, he wanted to escape immediately while the ninth-level old ghost was not paying attention, but now that the ninth-level old ghost was paying attention to him, Han Ming naturally couldn't run away and had to look for another opportunity.
"It's okay. Since Lord Tiangui asked us to wander around, we would take the opportunity to search for the surroundings and hunt down the Taiyi Sect's Dan-level monks around us." The ninth-level old ghost grinned at Han Ming.
Han Ming nodded and laughed dryly in response.
The ninth-level old ghost seemed to be very satisfied with Han Ming's performance. He walked up and gently patted Han Ming's shoulder. A black spiral mist roamed along Han Ming's shoulder and finally stopped at the connection between his dantian and many large meridians.
"Senior, what are you doing!" Han Ming's face changed, and he looked at the old ghost in front of him in panic.
"It's okay, since Lord Tiangui has given you to me, I will naturally take good care of you and can't let you run away!" The old ghost in the ninth level smiled and then added: "This Fengzhi ghost spirit is not a special magic. It is not harmful to your body. It will naturally dissipate in a month. The only function is to mark your position and cause some pain. Be honest, I will naturally not activate it!"
Han Ming's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. He didn't expect that this dignified ninth-level old ghost would be so cautious about him in the Dan-Cultivation Stage. He ran away and even planted a mark. This was completely inconsistent with the demeanor of a ninth-level old ghost.
Now that he has this mark, he has no chance to run away!
"Boy, will you run away?" The ninth-level old ghost looked at Han Ming with a smile.
"Run, why run? Senior Tiangui is so powerful that it is not an exaggeration to sweep across the Dongmo River, and even the entire Nether Bone Big 6. Where can I escape to? Even if I escape back to the sect, the origin of the Fallen Immortal is over. Can Senior Tiangui come to the door? Senior Tiangui is seeking good luck to avoid harm, and following Senior Tiangui has no worries about his life, why should I leave!" Han Ming said with a straight face.
"Well, you know yourself!" The old ghost in the ninth level nodded with satisfaction. After thinking about it, he patted Han Ming's shoulder, silently took out a wisp of blood, and then flew down the giant sword peak with Han Ming.
He put Han Ming's blood in his mouth and tasted it. The ninth-level ghost had a strange look on his face. He was very depressed. The blood of this human boy was not very special. It was nothing except a little more golden spiritual power than ordinary people. Why did his Lord Tiangui care so much about this human cultivator? He took it with him when he walked there.
Looking at the back of the ninth-level old ghost and the small movements he tasted, Han Ming's face was as usual, but he felt a sneer in his heart. This ninth-level old ghost was also interesting, and he actually learned from the ghost baby to swallow his blood.
The ghost baby smoked the essence and blood of the monster body, while the ninth-level old ghost smoked the real human blood, so naturally he couldn't taste anything.
After being planted with a mark, Han Ming naturally could not find a way to escape. He could only follow this ninth-level ghost honestly, wandering around with the Giant Sword Peak as the center, searching for the secret realm of treasures, and hunting some Taiyi Sect's Dan-Jing stage monks.
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The old man surnamed Yue, who was originally supposed to be in the ancient ruins of the secret realm, somehow appeared here.
The old man surnamed Yue was holding a jade pendant in his hand and shooting in a rapid escape light, shooting in a certain direction, with an unconcealed look of joy on his face.
Finally, in front of a low mountain more than a hundred miles from the Spring of Creation, the old man surnamed Yue glanced around and used the earth escape technique directly to rush into the interior of the low mountain. Soon after, he arrived at a small cave, with hundreds of stalactite columns of different shapes standing upright.
Felling on a stalactite, the old man surnamed Yue saw a middle-aged man in a golden robe sitting cross-legged in the corner at a glance. He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed gently to the middle-aged man in a golden robe: "Father, you are in!"
The man in the golden robe did not immediately pay attention to the old man surnamed Yue, but pinched the magic trick and put the rolling black corpse qi around him into his body. Then he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old man surnamed Yue, and then frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you injured? What about your junior brother!"
"Please give up the punishment. The child originally took Junior Brother Bai to condense the infant transformation roulette according to the plan. Although Junior Brother Bai successfully condensed the roulette, we were surrounded by the formation set up by the Rakshasa girl and the Nascent Soul stage of the Dharata Sect. After a hard fight, the child escaped with the power of the corpse-driven bell and separated from his junior brother. He has not found him yet!" The old man surnamed Yue knelt in front of the middle-aged man in golden robe and spoke in a deep voice.
After hearing the narration, the old zombie Wang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to look expressionless. He raised his hand gently and held the old man named Yue up. Then he waved his hand. A small black bell flew out of the old man named Yue and was held in his hand, sinking and floating up and down.
"I understand. Seeing you like this, you should be trying to transform into a corpse. You have tried your best. You can't blame you! The Wu's life soul lamp has not been turned off and is not dead yet. I will suppress my injuries in a while and then go to find it! Did the Dharu Sect? It was not blocked before, but now it's just right to end!" The old zombie of the Corpse King Peak spoke lightly.
When the old man surnamed Yue heard the old zombie say that he was injured, his face suddenly looked disbelief, "Father, you are injured, what's going on? There is still someone who can hurt you!"
"It's just that my luck is a bit bad. When I forced myself to break into an unstable area, I encountered an invisible giant space crack, which hurt some of my origins. However, it's not a big deal. It will be cured after decades of cultivation!" The old zombie shook his head lightly, then continued to close his eyes and meditate.
At the same time, at the junction of the danger zone and the safety zone 1,200 miles away from here, Shenggong Bao and a fake infant cultivator dressed in a casual cultivator rushed out from a dilapidated cave, not long after, the dilapidated cave collapsed and was swallowed by the space crack.
Shenggong Bao and the blue-clothed cultivator flew out more than a hundred feet together, and stopped until they arrived at the safe area. The two of them were ten feet apart and smiled at each other.
The casual cultivator was holding a green jade Ruyi in his hand, looking left and right, his face full of joy, while Sheng Gongbao was holding a water-blue scepter, which was clearly one of the rare treasures.
"Fellow Daoist Sheng is happy to cooperate, so I'll say goodbye!" The blue-robed cultivator bowed slightly to Shenggong Bao and said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Pang is leaving? Don't you continue to hunt for treasure together?" A hint of surprise flashed across Shenggong Bao's face.
"I'm satisfied with such gains this time. If I continue, I will be a little greedy and can't stop the snake from swallowing the elephant!" The blue-robed cultivator smiled and replied in this way.
Sheng Gongbao's face was full of regret, and he spoke with regret: "Oh, since that's the case, Sheng won't stop him. Fellow Daoist Pang will have a date in the future. If you have the chance in the future, you will cooperate again!"
"It must be, it must be, it is very pleasant to cooperate with fellow Taoist Sheng!" The blue-robed cultivator nodded, then set up a light of escape and flew towards the distance.
But at this moment, Shenggong Bao raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Pang, please stay."
Chapter completed!