Hearing Han Ming's words, the cultivator's pupils shrank slightly, then stared at Han Ming's face and recalled for a moment, and immediately showed an expression of shock and anger. After thinking carefully, the face of the man in the green robe in front of him seemed to be quite similar to the little thief back then!

"It's you, okay, then don't leave today!" The female cultivator shouted fiercely, staring at Han Ming tightly, but was not in a hurry to take action.

When Concubine Wei saw this scene, her face suddenly became more strange. After looking back and forth between Han Ming and the female cultivator, she asked Han Ming in confusion: "You still know her!"

"It's the female cultivator I told you before, who had chased me from a distance with two people. It's been more than a hundred years. I don't know what opportunities and luck have been, but it's rare!" Han Mingfeng explained lightly, his face calmly again, and he looked like he didn't take this female cultivator seriously at all.

"So that's the case. This is a coincidence. Today, it's just avenging the old and new enemies together! By the way, don't you let us go? Why don't you take action, but secretly use some escape methods!" Concubine Wei smiled and looked at the feet of the ordinary-looking female cultivator.

"Kill my brother, this hatred is irreconcilable. You can wait for my husband to return. When your life is lost." The ordinary-looking female cultivator scolded Han Ming, slapped her sleeves, stomped the wooden board under her feet, and rushed into the bottom of the lake.

"Isn't that a joke to let you escape in front of you in the early stage?" Han Ming was not anxious at all when he saw this, but just shook his head and smiled. Then he gently grabbed the female cultivator, and suddenly condensed a giant claw and sucked it down.

Although Han Ming's cultivation level is also in the Dan-Creating Stage, his magic power has reached the peak of the fake baby, which is already the strongest level of the Dan-Creating Stage, and his strength is even comparable to that of the Nascent Soul. Not to mention the late stage of the Dan-Creating Stage, even the fake baby-Creating Stage can be killed instantly. And it is not easy to deal with such an early stage little female cultivator.

Han Ming was confident that he didn't even spill out a piece of wood chips, so he directly controlled the little girl cultivator, but what happened next made Han Ming miscalculate. His claw had only fallen halfway, as if he hit a heavy punch on the cotton, and his strength was instantly removed by more than 80%.

The remaining 20% ​​of the power of the claw prints hit the female cultivator. She didn't wait for her to rush into the water and directly smashed it down. She flew along the way and rushed into the mud at the bottom of the lake more than ten meters below.

The female cultivator did not seem to have suffered much damage. After hitting the bottom of the lake, she brought up a piece of black mud. When she turned around, she disappeared from the spot. The lake was quiet and nothing seemed to be born.

Concubine Wei looked under the lake in confusion, and her eyebrows frowned immediately and said in confusion: "Hey, I ran very fast, where did you go!"

The green light flashed in his eyes. Han Ming looked at the bottom of the lake with a look of surprise on his face. Then he smiled at Concubine Wei and said, "There is actually a different world at the bottom of the lake. Let's go down and take a look. Maybe there will be some unexpected gains."

After saying that, Han Ming gently stretched out his shield and covered Concubine Wei, and also followed the big hole that the female cultivator had smashed into the lake to the bottom of the lake. Then he moved slightly and pierced into the mud with a series of white bubbles.

After passing through the silt, Han Ming and Concubine Wei arrived at an underground space and suddenly felt a stream of spiritual energy coming towards them. Although the intensity was not as strong as the core spiritual land of the sect, it was a little more intense than the ordinary cave of the Jindan period.

This place is actually a blessed place hidden in the secular world. It has very good spiritual energy and is quite suitable for cultivation.

There should be an underground river below, about ten feet wide. There is a huge blue bubble at the bottom of the river, which radiates all the surrounding river water outside. There is a wooden pavilion among the bubbles and a small medicinal field next to it.

Han Ming and Concubine Wei were floating side by side in the river, staring at the giant blue bubbles at the bottom of the river and the pavilions in the bubbles with interest. Of course, the female cultivator who stood on the pavilion with a fierce and resentful face was no exception.

"It seems that this is her cave, this is interesting. It seems that she wants to use the cave formation to stop you, the enemy, from seeking revenge!" Concubine Wei blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a smile.

"Go and take a look and put out her hopes!" Han Ming smiled, then held Concubine Wei's hand and flew closer to the blue bubble light curtain.

"Hmph, dog thief, wait. When my husband comes back, it will be the day for your life to die!" Through a layer of blue light curtain, the female cultivator stared at Han Ming fiercely and sweared resentfully.

"I originally wanted to kill you, but since you are like this, I have to fulfill the oath that Han made!" Han Ming sneered, then raised his hand gently and took out an ancient sword named Yuefeng. Although it was not good-looking, it was a secret treasure in the Tailun Secret Realm.

This moonlight is also a top ancient treasure, and its value is above the previous two swords. Its power is not comparable to that of the two swords before. He did not use it before, but because it consumed a lot of mana. With his current level of mana, it would be a bit more worthwhile to use it when he was really fighting.

This moonlight is a treasure that should be used in the Nascent Soul stage!

"Hmph, you just want to break through the Wanhua Water Soft Formation. It's really a delusion. My aunt is standing here, letting you chop, but it depends on what means you can hurt my aunt!" The female cultivator stood on the top of the attic, looking at Han Ming who was sarcastically raising his sword outside to chop.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin!" Han Ming sneered and slashed it with a sword, but there was no power at all. Only a half-moon-shaped sword shadow flashed from the blade, and the next moment it appeared on the other side of the giant blue bubble.

Looking left and right, no powerful attack hit the formation light curtain outside her cave. This made the female cultivator in the pavilion wonder. She just started to sneer and humiliate and scold the boy outside, but before she could speak, her expression stagnated.

The female cultivator touched her eyebrows in disbelief, as if something extremely shocked had appeared. Her eyes were rounded, her pupils dilated quickly, and her expression completely stopped.

A blood line extended down from the center of her eyebrows to her abdomen and slowly emerged. Then it slid slightly, and the two pieces of corpses were dispersed to the bottom, and the blood could finally be ejaculated.

"Let's go!" Han Ming said with a smile, then went straight forward. The next moment, the giant blue light curtain was really like a bubble being pierced by a silver needle. With a "pan" sound, the river water surged over the pavilion in the middle of his mind.

Flying closer, Han Ming waved his hand gently, sprinkled a sword energy, thorned the two pieces of corpses into blood mist, and then gently grabbed it and pulled out a woman-like soul.

The woman screamed and immediately begged to Han Ming with trembling all over, "Senior, please spare my life. The little girl must not know her identity. She will offend her words. I hope that the senior will not remember the many villains. The little girl has many interactions with a supreme elder of Kunling Sect!"

"Hmph, keep your soul, not to listen to your pleading!" Han Ming sneered, then threw the woman's soul into the Yin Bag, pulled the concubine's arm, and smiled again: "There seems to be something interesting in the wooden attic, but you might as well take a look!"

"What can a cave in the early stage of the Killing Dan make you interested in it." Concubine Wei said with some surprise.

"It's hard to say, it's a bit special, you can't see clearly, you can only know when you look closely." Han Ming shook his head, then he took Concubine Wei to the wooden pavilion below, and soon a huge stone tablet appeared in the middle of the pavilion.

The stone tablet was densely engraved with thousands of mysterious ancient characters. In the middle was inlaid with a strange jade the size of a three-year-old child, similar to a human-shaped figure, and it looked very black. It looked very much like jade, but when you looked closely, it looked a bit like wood.

"What kind of thing looks like a human figure, but it lacks a short leg, which can faintly emit some clear spirit aura, which is somewhat similar to the spring of the spiritual source in my cave, but this clear spirit aura seems to be more advanced, but the number is too small!" Concubine Wei looked at the human-shaped jade on the stone tablet, with curiosity on her face.

"I said that there is such an ordinary place in Dongyue Mansion. Why is there such a suitable place for cultivators in the Jindan stage to practice? It turns out that there is such a spiritual object here. This makes sense!" Han Ming touched the stone tablet. The material was extremely familiar with human-shaped jade. A hint of excitement appeared on his face, and there was a hint of recollection in his excitement.

"Do you know this thing? What is this?" When Concubine Wei heard Han Ming's words, she immediately asked curiously.

"I also owned this thing in my early years, and it is also a kind of spiritual thing, but it has lost its spirituality. This piece should be just a broken body, and the name should be called the spiritual tree spirit. As for the specific function, I have only a little understanding. I have to go back to the sect to check it!" Han Ming touched the familiar broken body of the tree spirit on the stone tablet, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

This is the body of the tree spirit, with a total integrity of more than 80%. In addition to missing a small fat leg, all the limbs and five senses, it is not like the body he got a hundred years ago, a body polished into a hairpin. Of course, the piece he got a hundred years ago may have the same origin as this one. After all, the tree of the spiritual source is rare in the world, let alone a tree spirit. Since ancient times, the appearance of one plant has already seized the fortune of the world. It is impossible for a second plant to have not had a real immortal world!

The origin of this tree spirit's body is against the sky and its value must be quite good. Although he doesn't know much now, Duanmu Xiao seems to have checked it before, and the one who returns to the sect should be a little bit obvious! Moreover, unlike other ghosts, Chun'er can practice the Xuan Ghost Skill, which is very likely to have a lot to do with the Xuan Ghost Skill. If you study it, you may be able to relieve the worry of the Xuan Ghost Skill!

"I don't know what it's useful, how happy you are!" Concubine Wei curled her lips, staring at a large piece of text written on the main part of the stone tablet, and curling her lips: "What kind of broken words are you, because I am proficient in the sixty-four ancient characters, I can't recognize it!"

When Han Ming heard this, he reluctantly moved his eyes from the remains of the tree spirit, and looked at the ancient characters on the stone tablet carefully. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face was also strange. He actually knew the characters on it, which were written in the ancient times of the Ming Bone 6.

After getting along with Concubine Que these days, Han Ming accidentally learned about the world in the eyes of the old guy behind Concubine Que. He learned that the immortal cultivation world in the human world is not completely isolated. The old guy has been to multiple immortal cultivation worlds, including the immortal cultivation world surrounded by islands, the immortal cultivation world composed of five dragon-shaped 6, and others, etc.

Of course, when going to other immortal cultivation worlds, only such old monsters who are not old in the world can get there. Ordinary monks don’t deserve to think about it. But what made Han Ming a little depressed was that according to Concubine Qu, the old guy went to several immortal cultivation worlds, and combined with the knowledge of other old guys and the immortal cultivation worlds that other old guys have seen in history, there are several immortal cultivation worlds in the human world that are recognized in that circle, but among them, there is no Nether Bone Big 6!

Han Ming was confused for a long time before, but in the end he forced himself to find an excuse. Perhaps because the sixth place in the Nether Bone is remote and is far away from other immortal cultivation worlds, he has never been detected and no one has come out.

But Han Ming was a little confused now. The ancient characters on the Great Bone 6 appeared in Dibei North. This means that at least in the ancient times, the North of the Middle Land and Great Bone 6 were still connected. But at the same time, Han Ming was also a little shocked. I remember that the first batch of ancient demons fell in the Great Bone 6 in the lower realm of the Netherworld, and the third batch fell in the North of the Middle Land. Even the strength of the ancient demons could not establish a connection. So how strong the people who built the connection between the two Great 6s were, it was hard to imagine how strong the cultivation level was!

After shook his head, Han Ming continued to read word by word, and soon showed an unexpected look, because he found that this was a martial art or a ghost cultivator, called the ghost rebellion. Looking at the lines, he actually had a lot in common with the Xuan Gui Jue.

"What are you reading, but I can't understand!" Concubine Wei curled her lips.

Han Ming smiled and continued to look with his chin. The ghost rebellion score focused on the refining of a ghost called Ghost Staff. After the refining is successful, he can be divided into one million people in the near future. A single ghost can become an army of ghosts, immortal, and retreat can hold the spiritual platform to prevent the body from being taken over. He is actually a top ghost pet.

The exaggeration of power in this ghost rebellion rule is no different from that in the Xuangui rule. The stone tablet is completely hyped in the sky and without earth. Judging from this appearance, it can be said that it is a martial art in the immortal world. Of course, the premise is that someone believes it!

Holding his cheek, he looked at the giant monument in front of him, Han Ming showed a thoughtful expression. How could he feel that the power of this ghost servant is somewhat similar to the ghost-headed insect controlled by Wuzhizhe? One is a ghost-forming army, and the other is a insect-forming group. The main body is immortal and the clone is immortal. It can be said that it is immortal. The Ghost Refusal Jue seems to be a martial art developed by someone based on the characteristics of Wuzhizhe.

After thinking for a while, Han Ming didn't come up with it. He looked at the somewhat impatient Concubine Wei who was on the side, and shook his head and smiled. He didn't plan to study the ancient stele for the time being. Instead, he waved his sleeves and saw the ancient stele put away, but something surprised him happened. The light of his storage bag swept out like a breeze blowing on the huge rock, and the ancient stele remained towering.

"Can't collect it into the storage bag? What's going on? Could it be that there is a living thing inside?" Seeing this scene, Concubine Wei became interested again.

Han Ming's eyes flashed with green light. After watching carefully for a while, he shook his head and said in disbelief: "It's not that there is a living thing, but that it's too heavy. I can't hold my spirit!"

"High? How heavy is it? Could it be that it was made by Deep Blue with a large sum of money?" asked Concubine Wei.

"No, it's an unknown material, but it's definitely not lighter than dark blue and heavy gold. No wonder the female cultivator kept putting it here and built a cave instead of removing it. The giant monument was placed here, and the Dan-King stage could not shake it at all!" Han Ming looked up and down again, then rolled up his sleeves: "Fai'er, please retreat, I'll try how heavy it is!"

Then Han Ming bent his knees and his arms wrapped around the giant monument. He inhaled suddenly and wanted to stand up. However, he was the current one who could use his legs and lift his shoulders, and the giant monument remained motionless.

"It's interesting!" Han Ming murmured, but he was not discouraged. He clenched his fists gently, and his arms instantly turned red gold, like red gold. His feet fell in the void, and he shouted "Start up." and began to use force again.

"Boom!" A wave of sky and earth shaking, gravel on the surrounding stone walls fell one after another. At the same time, undercurrents at the bottom of the lake were surging, forming giant vortexes, merging with each other, gradually forming a giant vortex, which was a hundred feet wide.

The underground was so loud, and the above was even more dynamic, just like a dragon turning over. The bricks and tiles tiles tiles tiles and collapsed one after another. Many mortals who were walking around the lanterns had practiced kung fu and fell to the ground. The painted boats on the lake were even more pitiful. Eighty-percent of the people on the boat fell directly into the water, and it was meaningless to fall into the water, because both the big ships and the small boats were overturned by vortexes swept up.

The Mingyue Lake is in a mess, with talented men and beautiful women struggling to swim up the shore everywhere.

At the bottom of the lake, Han Ming, who had activated the molten gold body, slowly pulled out of the ground, but could not go further. He growled "Start up!", a red and golden light flashed in his eyes, and layers of fine scales as thin as snake armor appeared on his arms. This was to slowly pull the monument out of the ground.

However, looking at Han Ming's slightly trembling arms, he knew that he was also very struggling to hold the giant monument!

"Cover!" Han Ming shouted violently, and a black light swept out from his neck, covering the giant monument. The next moment, the giant monument disappeared, and the vortex and waves around him slowly calmed down.

"What is this thing? It's so heavy. Judging from this, it's much heavier than the deep blue and heavy money. If you throw it out directly, you won't dare to take it in the Nascent Soul stage!" Concubine Wei widened her beautiful eyes. Only then did she realize the extraordinaryness of the giant monument!

"Indeed, this giant monument is a bit extraordinary!" Han Ming nodded with deep understanding, and then added: "I have been visiting the lanterns and have been able to get treasures. This trip is worth it. Let's go out first. The material of this stone monument will be carefully studied after returning to the sect!"

"Okay, but that woman seems to have a husband. Don't you plan to kill them together?" Concubine Wei thought for a moment and then added.

"It's okay, anyway, the woman's soul has not dissipated yet. I will go back and ask about it. On the one hand, I ask about the situation of the giant monument, and on the other hand, I see if his husband is another enemy!" Han Ming shook his head indifferently, then pulled Concubine Wei's arm and floated upwards.

At the same time, on a mountain range nearly a thousand miles away from Dongyue Mansion, two giant dark bones, seven or eight feet tall, were flying in parallel. A monk sat cross-legged on them, a young master from the Lion King was sitting on the dark bones of the Lion King, and a pretty girl in blue clothes sat on the back of the Tiger King.

On the claws of the Lion King, he was still holding a middle-aged man with a broken body, half dead, almost only had the air that was released, but no air that was inhaled. As for the claws of the Tiger King, he was holding the female cultivator in the foundation-building stage who had snatched Zhu Lingqin's sword weapon.

"Two young men and little princesses, I was a villain who had offended him before. Can he spare his life? The villain has 100,000 spirit stones and is willing to give them to you as a praising!" The man under the lion king's claws squeezed out a sentence tremblingly.

Without waiting for Zhu Lingqin to speak, the Lion King's Nether Bone gently pinched the claws, and a sharp claw pierced the middle-aged man's chest, and penetrated it brightly from front to back, but it did not kill him, and kept hanging his breath.

"The villain also has the secret technique of magic, which is passed down from an ancient obsession. There is also a treasure that is more important than ten thousand pounds. I wish to send it to the young master. I hope the young master will spare the villain's life!" This monk in the alchemy stage completely ignored his identity. He prayed as humbly as he wanted.

But his prayer could not get a reply from Zhu Lingqin on the back of the Lion King!

The female cultivator who was deeply injured and could not speak at all could only open her dispersed eyes and looked at Zhu Lingqin, who was carrying a long sword on the back of the Lion King, with regret on her face. She must have thought of wealth and snatched such a young man of great origin. Even if she snatched it, she should have wiped out the roots.

Now that she is getting better, she has caused her to seek revenge. Although she has recently reached a Dan Killing Stage, she is not worth mentioning as a backer. She didn't even have ten moves to support her, and was taken down by the skeleton helper who rushed over.

And judging from this posture, the skeleton helper who is extremely terrifying is not the real master. It is hard to imagine what kind of existence is behind the young man in blue? He sent out two thugs to be of seventh level monsters! I want to talk about "The Second World Immortal and Fairy Way" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a friend~

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