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Chapter seven hundred and seventy fourth old friend

??Han Ming picked up the Xiaoxue Cloud Fox, looked around and guessed about what this place was. It should be Nan'er's last retreat, so the little fox was also here, but he didn't expect that after his master left, he did not run into the Holy Mountain to practice, but kept here.

"This little fox is really extraordinary, but now I don't have time to explore it now, so let's talk about it in the future!" Han Ming said to himself, looked at the little rustling bag deeply, shook his head silently, and flew away to the east with Zhu Lingqin in one hand.

Apart from the Han family in Jingzhou and the special terrain in Huangzhou, there is nothing worth nostalgic about in Wu Kingdom now, and it is time to return to Jiang Kingdom.

Han Ming took out a red chariot ancient treasure, threw Zhu Lingqin in the car, and drove the flying boat to the east.

This ancient speed treasure is called the train. It was obtained from Wei Tianya's storage bag. It is a very powerful treasure. It is obtained by a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is like a treasure. Now, the cultivation level of Han Mingjie Dan is activated at random, and it is much faster than that of a fake baby.

More than a hundred years ago, Han Ming came out of Wu Kingdom, and went through thousands of difficulties and dangers. It took him five or six years to arrive in Jiang Kingdom. But now he has come out of Wu Kingdom again and flew away with all his strength. Han Ming is confident that he will return to Jiang Kingdom before the blood spider poison.

Zhu Lingqin is not an ordinary person. After most of the day's sadness and depression, she forced herself to recover. She poked her head and looked out of the car. She looked at the mountains and hills that were quickly moving away from behind, and her face was faintly longing.

Half a day later, Han Ming's imperial car flew to the junction of Wu and Jiayue, but before he could continue to move forward, he was stopped by four or five yellow-robed monks who rushed up from the side.

"What do you mean by fellow Taoists!" Han Ming frowned and looked at the five monks surrounding him, and asked in a deep voice.

The five monks all had the same elixir stage, and their cultivation level was different from the early stage of elixir stage to the fake baby. Although their clothes were very different, each of them had a small yellow maple leaf embroidered on the cuffs of their right hand.

An old man with long beard intentionally or unintentionally looked at the train beneath Han Ming's feet for a few more times. His face was a little moved and hot, and he was obviously a little moved.

The old man with long beard felt it and detected Han Ming's later cultivation level. His expression slightly condensed. He did not rush to apologize. Instead, he spoke in a deep voice: "Who is fellow Taoist, why did he appear in my Qingbailing area? Is it the remnant of the six sects of the Wu Kingdom!"

"After the monks of the Xiashengxing Sect have been traveling here, they have no intention of fighting between the noble sect and several sects of the Wu Kingdom. I hope you can let go of a path!" Han Ming spoke lightly, without much fear.

As soon as he heard the three words "Shengxing Sect", the five monks in the Kalpa stage all looked more or less strange on their faces and carefully looked at Han Ming.

"Shengxing Sect? The noble sect has a certain relationship with me, Qingbailing. My fellow Taoist took out the elder token and prove his identity. We will let the fellow Taoist leave, but this kid next to you must stay!" The fake infant stage cultivator with the highest cultivation level in Qingbailing thought for a moment, looked at Zhu Lingqin, and spoke faintly.

"Save him? He is a mortal boy, what are you going to do?" Han Ming frowned and looked at Zhu Lingqin beside him, and then looked at the fake infant cultivator with a strange look on his face. For some reason, he saw this young man who looked like a 20-year-old, and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

After recalling it carefully, Han Ming couldn't remember where he had seen this face.

"My fellow Taoist asked so many things, but he was just a mortal boy. If you make a gift from fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, you can leave. Otherwise, it would be bad if you hurt your and my sects!" The fake infant cultivator narrowed his eyes and spoke lightly, as if he didn't take Han Ming seriously.

This is true. The five of them, one is a fake baby, one is a late stage of the elixir, two is a mid-stage stage, and one is an early stage of the elixir. It is not too laborious to deal with the late stage of the elixir!

Han Ming looked at Zhu Lingqin, then looked at the fake infant cultivator, pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered something: "Sixty years ago, the entire Chi family was destroyed, and everyone's essence and blood were drained overnight. On the same night, all the people with the Chi family's blood flowing in the Zhu family were killed, and it was all your fault, Chi Yuqie!"

The fake infant cultivator's face suddenly changed when he heard Han Ming's words. He frowned and looked at Han Ming carefully. After a while, he remembered something in his eyes. "I didn't expect that Zhu Chiyuan would come out of Zhu Chiyuan, a young master with a different surname, Han Ming."

"It's you!" Han Ming stopped the turmoil in his heart, then looked at Zhu Lingqin with a calm expression and said, "I have killed so many people from the same clan. Could it be that I have used the bloodline method to refine some evil magic? If you want this kid, I'm afraid he can also sense that he has bloodline traction with you!"

"So what, so what, no, Young Master Han wants to protect him?" Chi Yuqi sneered.

"If he were your Chi family, I wouldn't care, but his surname was Zhu and he had already taken Han as his teacher. Fellow Celestial Doctrine wouldn't be able to take him away!" Han Ming spoke lightly, and as he spoke, he waved his sleeves and covered Zhu Lingqin behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Han stopped eating toasting, so Chi said he could not take it himself!" Chi Yuqi recovered from calmness, gently swept his sleeves and released three green robe men.

The three green-haired people are an old man, a middle-aged man, and a fifteen-year-old boy. They all have a black talisman on their foreheads, with a blood-colored peach blossom printed on them. Under the talisman are dense green hair, with a faint corpse energy scattered.

These three green-haired people are all copper corpses, the old man and the middle-aged man are all seventh-level copper corpses, and the last young man is a bit strange, as if he is wandering between the seventh-level and the sixth-level.

"Three Flowers have worked hard to make a corpse demon. It is indeed such an evil method. If you really dare to practice it, you will not be afraid of being punished by God. In the past, no one who refined this evil method would have a good end!" Han Ming saw the three green-haired people, and his pupils shrank slightly.

The three flowers' painstaking corpse demon is not an ordinary method, but an evil method that goes against the will of heaven. It is similar to a companion clone, and it is of great use. Its strength increases independently as the master's cultivation increases. It does not require too many resources to cultivate spiritual objects. It can rank among the top three among the many methods in the north.

The three flowers have great painstaking efforts to corpse demons, but not many cultivators practice. Because the three flowers corpse demons are extremely unstable, the master is likely to be backfired and die, and the danger is also very high. Unless a large number of the same bloodlines are used to suppress them, the three flowers corpse demons can be prevented from eroding back to a certain extent, but it is only prevented.

Although cultivators pay attention to cutting off emotions and desires, no one can do it completely. Few people really refining evil corpses at the cost of reincarnation. They are still a very dangerous evil corpse that is extremely easy to retaliate. They can be said to harm others and themselves.

Generally, people who practice this evil method are mostly truly cruel and ruthless people, and they do whatever they want to achieve their goals!

"I was punished by God? There was no good ending? It's ridiculous. Those who did not refine the corpse demon will have a good ending? That immortality is gone?" Chi Yuqi sneered, pushed lightly, and three bronze corpses formed a special formation and rushed towards Han Ming.

At the same time, four other cultivators from the Killing Stage next to them also took action and thrust towards Han Ming.

With three bronze corpses, it is equivalent to eight cultivators in the Killing Stage stage attacking Han Ming at the same time, which makes Han Ming, who has seen a big scene, feels a little unbearable. After all, the injuries of fighting with the Blood Jade Spider before have not completely improved. He still has blood spider poison in his body, so he dare not use his magic power too much!

Han Ming thought for a moment, punched the three copper corpses in the air, withdrew ten feet with the power of countershock, and then activated the boat to fly into the depths of the country of Jiayue: "You will have a date in the future, and I won't send it."

The boat of fire was not an ordinary ancient treasure. It was activated by Han Ming's full strength and went quickly to the fake baby stage, leaving everyone behind far behind. At first, Chi Yuqi could barely keep up, but as time delayed, it was gradually thrown away.

When he was heading eastward and was about to reach the eastern border of the Jiayue Kingdom, Han Ming was stopped by two Jindan stages. He was not a monk from Qingbailing, but a monk from other sects of Jiayue Kingdom. Eighty-mostly, he received a message from Qingbailing and came to support the interception.

With all his strength, Han Ming was exhausted and did not escape quickly. Instead, he was followed by the two cultivators in the middle stage of the Killing Pill, like a dog skin plaster, which could not be shaken off.

After leaving the Jiayue Kingdom, Han Ming was a little annoyed by the two Killing Dan stages. He turned his head and urged the fire boat to rush back with all his strength. After killing one of them with thunder, he left, while the other person was frightened and fleeed like he was frightened and did not dare to track them anymore.

After leaving the Jiayue Kingdom, that is, the strength range of Qingbailing, Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief, flew nearly ten thousand miles eastward before stopping, checking his own situation. It doesn't matter. He immediately found that due to the influence of the previous battle, the Half Sorrow Poison was eroded by the blood spider poison, and there were signs of a complete collapse at any time.

After being disturbed by Chi Yu, the plan to fly back to Jiangguo was ruined. Now he can only prepare here and wait for the blood spider to explode. The task to return to Jiangguo is probably to be handed over to the newly acquired little apprentice.

After finding a cave, Han Ming sat in the middle and called Zhu Lingqin closer.

Looking at the wisp of blood flowing out of Han Ming's mouth, Zhu Lingqin was panicked, afraid that Han Ming would have any accidents, and at the same time muttered, why did this cheap master not beat him and took him away for so long, why did he vomit blood? Wasn't it easy to escape before?

"What are you thinking!" Han Ming looked at Zhu Lingqin angrily. If it weren't for this kid, why would he be chased by Qingbailing? The blood spider poison caused by the blood.

"I didn't think about anything, I just thought that the master was very capable and admired him very much!" Zhu Lingqin spoke decisively. Although he was young, he was extremely slippery, even better than Han Ming's back then.

"I'm working for my old tricks. I can't take you to continue traveling east. The next road will depend on you. Remember, the destination is Jiangguo, Shengxing Mountains, Shengxing Sect!" Han Ming took out a brocade, branded the pattern on it and threw it to Zhu Lingqin: "Remember it, this is the map, don't find the wrong place!"

"Master, you won't have any trouble, right? What's the point of being injured!" Han Ming's look of entrusting his orphans really scared Zhu Lingqin. He thought that this cheap master was going to be promoted to immortality because of his serious injury.

"I'm fine, I can't die. Just take me to Shengxing Sect. If I hadn't woken up at that time, I would hand it over to a man named Duanmu Xiao. He is the master of the Book Pavilion of the Shengxing Sect and your master!" Han Ming ordered, then seemed to have thought about something, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't find the Master of Duanmu, you can find a ghost named Chun'er, and you can hand me over to her!"

After saying that, Han Ming took a light breath and took out a piece of black metal with his hands.

This piece of metal is not a thing, it is the silver and iron essence. Half of the piece that was snatched off by the meshes was a good thing for refining weapons, but Han Ming used it as a material for tempering the molten gold body.
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