Chapter eight hundred and fourth missing
Two or three months later, Han Ming cleaned up and slowly walked out of the cave. Then he saw the female cultivator named Qin sitting cross-legged in the outer cave to practice. He raised his hand and signaled: "Let's go, the time is coming, the trip to the secret realm is about to end, and there are still a large group of monks waiting outside!"
The female cultivator surnamed Qin looked up and down at Han Ming who was calm and composed, but did not object, but nodded slightly and planned to release a flying boat, but unexpectedly, before the storage bag was opened, a milky white flying boat ran across her.
After robbing the storage bags of a large group of fake elixirs, Han Ming finally had some spiritual weapons. In the future, it is extremely convenient to reward the monks below, or use them for other purposes. Don’t worry about the spiritual objects above the elixir stage when you take action, which is too precious.
Waiting for the female cultivator surnamed Qin to board the flying boat, Han Ming immediately activated the flying boat and flew towards the exit of the secret realm without any rush.
He has not revealed his cultivation level now. After all, there are dozens of sects of elixirs who are surrounded by sects. If he knew that he, a fake infant cultivator, had been infiltrated and "bullying" the fake elixir cultivator of their sect, he would definitely not give up and would push the Xingxing Sect to the forefront!
The situation in the Xingxing Sect is not very good now. Everything is low-key. You must not be arrogant, nor can you give any excuse to take action reasonably.
As the trip to the secret realm is approaching, many cultivators with some strength have set up blockades at the exit in order to plunder more resources. Anyone who has arrived under the two black giant mountains earlier will inevitably be robbed once, and most of them who have no major background will even lose their lives.
After easily killing the righteous devil monk who blocked the road for three waves, Han Ming did not continue to move forward. Anyway, he was not in a hurry now. He found a small valley fifty or sixty miles away at the exit and started meditating and practicing.
A few days later, two black giant mountains slowly cracked again, revealing a gap. A large group of monks from the Killing Pharmacy flew to the exit, all looking up at this side, with different expressions.
Half a day later, Han Ming took the female cultivator surnamed Qin to the gap in the black giant mountain. Without saying anything, he raised his eyes to find the team of Xingxing Sect, but frowned slightly. The team of Xingxing Sect was gone, Qiao Yushan and Duanmu Xun'er were not outside.
Han Ming looked around and didn't find any other disciples of the Xingxing Sect except for himself and the female cultivator in the Qin family. He couldn't help but frown. This was something wrong. If the other disciples were fine, it would be normal for these two disciples to encounter any urgent matters, regardless of whether the Xingxing Sect disciples in the secret realm. But here, even if they had anything to do, they would not leave them all. Even if they left, they should leave some communication methods.
Han Ming thought for a while, then walked to the Wanjianmen team and bowed to their Jindan-stage cultivator: "You dare to ask this master, can you tell where the two elders of this sect go!"
The monk in a white robe in Wanjian Sect looked up and down at Han Ming and said strangely: "They two left in advance, but before leaving, I will tell you a disciple named Han Xiaoliu of your sect to lead him to follow the sect and return to the Xingxing Mountains first!"
Han Ming frowned even more when he heard this, and continued to bow his hands and said, "Report to Master, I am Han Xiaoliu. I dare to ask Master, you know what the two elders of this sect are doing and what they are doing!"
"They walked in a hurry, looking very secretive, and did not explain the reason in detail. They just asked you to follow us and Baiqiao Pavilion to return to the Xingxing Mountains first!" The white-robed Danjie spoke in a faint voice, and then said: "Since you are Han Xiaoliu, then stay aside. When the secret realm is completely over, leave with our sect and Baiqiao Pavilion teams, so that no one can intercept you!"
"Thank you for your kindness, I'm obeying the order!" Han Ming bowed slightly and thanked him.
After saying that, Han Ming took the female cultivator surnamed Qin to retreat far behind, watching patiently waiting, but in fact he pinched a series of strange spells and cast the spells intently, but half a quarter of an hour later, he shook his head helplessly. He could not sense where Qiao Yushan and Duanmu Xuner were.
The teams of several sects came out one by one, all kinds of. Some were dressed neatly and were unharmed, some had pale faces, and some seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and some were sad and sighed from time to time, as if they had missed some great opportunity, and some were smiling happily, as if they had obtained some great opportunity.
The other three monks of the Xingxing Sect were not very lucky. Only one came out, but they were extremely weak. They kept losing their arms and flew to Han Ming. After asking around, they learned that Qiao Yushan and Duanmu Xun'er were not there, so they meditated silently and recovered from their injuries.
Everything else is normal. Dozens of sects are either happy or sad, and not many of them are in a bad situation. Except for the Demon Sect, the early stage cultivator of the Demon Sect who led the team talked and laughed with the demon cultivator beside him at first, and seemed quite confident. But after waiting for a long time, he did not wait until a Demon Sect monk came out, and his smile gradually disappeared.
Until the end, the secret realm area was locked up, and the cultivator of the Demon Sect was completely stunned. Because it was a local sect and his strength was not weak, the team that the Demon Sect entered was not as high as the top one, but it was definitely one of the top groups. Why was it wiped out?
This cultivator of the Demon Sect's Dividing Sect looked bitter. He led the team to a secret realm that he was quite sure to win, but he was quite sure. Not only did he get nothing, he also lost more than a dozen fake alchemy cultivators in the sect. I am afraid that the sect would not let him fool him through the sect with just a few words!
The cultivator of the Demon Sect raised his eyes and looked at the Wanjian Sect and the two major sects of the righteous and demons. He wanted to determine which sect took action and killed all of their Demon Sects. But after looking around, his face became even more ugly. He couldn't think of that sect would target them like this!
Among the sects present, although the relationship between the Demon Sect and other sects is not good, it will never provoke other sects to ambush them specifically. Of course, the Star Sect is exceptional. However, there are five cultivators in the Star Sect. It is not too late to escape from the Demon Sect. How could it be that the Demon Sect in turn hunted the Demon Sect?
He watched with a cold face for a long time until he saw that only one female cultivator from the false pill stage had emerged. This cultivator of the Demon Sect's elixir found a little comfort. When Hehe Sect entered the team, there were more scores in the Demon Sect, but only one came out, and the Demon Sect scored even worse.
Ximen Ruoxue was wearing the dress that Han Ming threw down, standing next to a mid-stage monk in the Hehe Sect, frowned and glanced at everyone present. At the same time, the magic tricks in her hands were constantly pinching, constantly communicating with the secrets in her storage bag that left a special mark.
Han Ming stood in the corner and looked at everyone. Suddenly, he felt something in the storage bag tremble. After careful investigation, he found that it was an ancient treasure from Ximen Ruoxue, which was slightly activated.
After exploring his mental power, Han Ming easily wiped off the mark, with no fluctuations on his face, and he still looked at the distance calmly. By chance, he met Ximen Ruoxue's glance at him.
Han Ming withdrew his gaze lightly and looked up in other directions.
Ximen Ruoxue frowned and looked at the dozen monks here, as if she had thought of something again. Her face turned red and white, and she seemed quite embarrassed. The "thief" who stole her storage bag was so fast that she did not give her a chance to determine the specific direction, but only let her vaguely detect that it was one of the dozens of monks there.
After looking at the dozens of monks' eyes deeply and recording their appearance in their minds, Ximen Ruoxue gritted his silver teeth and secretly vowed to investigate and pull out the man when he went back.
How could there be such a person in the world who saved her and made her grateful and wanted to repay her. But when she turned around, she saw that the other party had left her storage bag. Not only her storage bag, but also the storage bags of all the monks of Hehe Sect. It was reasonable to take away three storage bags of the Killing Pill stage monks. But with the strength of that person far exceeds the fake baby, he even didn't let go of the storage bags of the fake pill stage. He was really obsessed with the money. The huge Wanhua poisonous swamp was searched by him, leaving only one of her dresses.
Fortunately, she was a little conscientious. She had a dress. If she didn't keep anything, then Ximen Ruoxue would have to be unable to move forward.
Thinking about her innocent body being seen by that man, Ximen Ruoxue felt a little embarrassed and annoyed again, and her face turned red, with a large area of redness and beauty. She wanted to dig out the man's eyes.
After each sect came out, they exchanged greetings and competed for a while, and then they were about to disperse and returned to the sect. Han Ming thought for a while and asked another female cultivator named Qin, another cultivator of the Xingxing Sect, to follow the Wanjian Sect to return to the sect first, and he had other important things to do.
"Although you are very strong, don't be self-righteous. There are still people in the library who miss you!" The female cultivator surnamed Qin said coldly to Han Ming, and then jumped to the Wanjianmen team.
Han Ming stood there thinking for a while, slowly stepped back, and hid in the darkness.
Half a day later, on a vast plain, the early stage monk of the Demon Sect, who was driving the flying boat to the north, but at this moment, a red escape light caught up with it at an extremely rapid speed, and soon stopped the Demon Sect monk's flying boat.
When the escape light came from behind, the early stage monk of the Demon Sect's Demon-Section Pill was really shocked. The people coming from behind were too fast and had exceeded the limit of the Dan-Section Pill. The escape speed of the Nascent Soul-Section Cultivator was just that!
The monk from the Demon Sect did not dare to be entrusted. He got off the flying boat and bowed respectfully to the red light on the clouds: "I don't know which senior is, why he blocked the path of the younger generation. I am the elder of the Demon Sect!"
"After a trip to the secret realm, the noble sect came with nearly twenty people. Now you are the only one who goes back. Don't you feel a little lonely? Let's do this, I'll send you to see your nephews!" Han Ming fell down, with a faint smile on his lips.
The cultivator of the Demon Sect felt Han Ming's unhidden false infant cultivation and immediately showed a look of horror, "It's you, the little disciple of the Star Sect, how could it be? How could your cultivation be so high? Who are you? You killed all the Demon Sect in my Demon Sect!"
"My mind is very fast, but it's useless. I'll give you a ride!" Han Ming grinned, revealing his white teeth full of stern mouth, and then pressed his palm in front without hesitation.
The early stage monks of the Demon Sect's Demon Sect had no idea of fighting against Han Ming in the fake infant stage, and they turned around and ran away without thinking. The current Star-Star Sect is completely opposite to the Demon Sect, and there is no point in the competition.
"If you let you escape in the early stage, I will have been in vain for my years!" Han Ming sneered, and the sword energy in the sky sprinkled out, turning into a sword energy storm, and after a few flashes, I chased behind the cultivator of the Demon Sect.
He effortlessly tore the shield of the Demon Sect cultivator, and the sword energy surged in, instantly cutting off the limbs of the Demon Sect cultivator, destroying his dantian, falling weakly from the air, screaming in pain.
He walked up to him floatingly, and Han Ming held the collar of the Demon Sect monk who had no intact skin on his body, and his mouth slightly raised: "Before you become a nurture nourishment for ghost-headed insects, you have to squeeze out your value!"
After a while, Han Ming slapped the monk who moaned on the ground and kept moaning, and put it in the spirit beast bag of the ghost-headed insect, and his face looked very bad.
Chapter completed!