Chapter 861: The Spirit of the Hidden Dragon
Han Ming showed a puzzled look on his face, looked at Ximen Ruoxue's delicate face, frowned and asked, "Fellow Taoist actually knows me? Then why has Han never seen a fellow Taoist?"
Ximen Ruoxue struggled to stand up, staring at Han Ming without blinking, and after staring for a long time, he said in a slight voice: "Fellow Daoist Han really doesn't know me?"
"Oh? According to what fellow Taoist said, I really know Mr. Han? This is strange, why do I have no memory at all? Fellow Taoist, let me tell you, where we have seen it and what kind of scene it is, so I can also help Han recall it!" Han Ming said seriously.
When Ximen Ruoxue heard the scene of meeting the two, she seemed to remember something quite shy, and two blushings rose slightly on her face. When she looked up at Han Ming, she saw the confusion on the other person's face, and a resentment appeared on her face.
The body was seen, and the evil man pretended not to know in order to be irresponsible, but who did the good thing? How could she not know? In the Tailun Secret Realm, who could do it except for the Han surnamed Han who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, who could do it?
And then contact the ancient demon to control the Demon Sect to attack the Xingxing Sect and think about it. The fool could guess that the person surnamed Han was the one who saved her that day, looked at her whole body, and left her storage bag, leaving only a masked man in a dress.
But now, the scoundrel surnamed Han refused to admit his account and pretended to be confused. As a daughter's family, how could she tell such things? The scoundrel surnamed Han seemed to have predicted that she could not explain it clearly, and she looked like a scoundrel.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I just want to find a savior. Thank you very much, and I have no other thoughts!" Ximen Ruoxue explained softly.
He peeked at Concubine Wei, but got a squinting eye from the other party. Han Ming's head widened slightly, he shook his head decisively, and said in a firm tone: "What is the friend Ximen saying? Why can't Han understand? We have never seen it before!"
Ximen Ruoxue heard Han Ming's firm tone and was slightly stunned. Then he looked at Concubine Wei next to Han Ming, smiled bitterly in his heart, and bowed to Han Ming: "I understand, I recognize the wrong person!"
Ximen Ruoxue's tone was too different before and after, and there was clearly something hidden inside. Concubine Wei naturally saw it. She looked at Han Ming and Ximen Ruoxue, snorted coldly, and waved her sleeves coldly, "I'll catch the person back, I'll deal with it for you. If I really know him, it doesn't matter if I release him."
Looking at the sadness faintly appearing on Ximen Ruoxue's beautiful face, Han Ming's head widened slightly, shook his head and said, "Drive back thousands of years ago, one of the two uncles of the Master Juedian of the Xingxing Sect came from the Hehe Sect. The two sects have old ones and are difficult to fight and kill. Let's take this storage bag as a plea. Let's go!" As he spoke, Han Ming sucked the last storage bag left on Ximen Ruoxue's waist.
Seeing the storage bag on his waist being pulled away, Ximen Ruoxue's face suddenly became extremely exciting. The last time Han Ming left the storage bag, it was burned by Ximen Ruoxue's hundred years of accumulation. Now, after working hard for twenty years, he finally has some wealth again. Although it is not worth much, Concubine Wei is too lazy to rob, but it is not easy to come. But when she meets Han Ming, the iron rooster, she is emptied again.
As for Han Ming’s handling, Concubine Wei refused to comment, but just said coldly, "hum!" to express her dissatisfaction.
"Let's go out and take a walk!" Han Ming greeted, held up his shield, and merged into the stone wall next to him.
Although Concubine Wei was a little dissatisfied, she followed Han Ming to merge into the surrounding stone walls. Only Ximen Ruoxue and Chi Yuqi were left in the cave.
"Fellow Daoist Ximen, Fellow Daoist Han let you go, then should we settle the calculations next? You dare to destroy the spiritual objects of this sect. If you don't teach me some lessons, you will probably not have a memory!" At this time, Chi Yuqi slowly opened his eyes and spoke loudly. The sound was so far away that even Han Ming, who had merged into the stone wall, could hear it!
After Chi Yuqi finished speaking, he waved his sleeves gently and released the three flowers of painstaking corpse demons. The three bronze corpses roared and rushed towards Ximen Ruoxue in a huge momentum.
Chi Yuqi's actions made Ximen Ruoxue suddenly look horrified. He turned around without thinking and flew away, turning into a light to escape, and the three flowers worked hard to chase the corpse demon, with great momentum, as if he was afraid that people would not know that he would go after Ximen Ruoxue.
Chi Yuqi stood there, and his mental power was stretched out. After confirming that Han Ming and Concubine Wei had left, he walked to the big hole where Han Ming dug out the hidden dragon root, and a smile appeared slightly on the corner of his mouth.
"A group of short-sighted people thought that the spiritual liquid of the Hidden Dragon Stone Milk was the only treasure, but they didn't know that this spiritual milk was just the essence of the Hidden Dragon root. The real essence of the Hidden Dragon root was used to condense the Hidden Dragon's spirit creatures, but the Hidden Dragon here had experienced something different. It had left its original body and wandered on the surrounding spiritual veins!" Chi Yuqi glanced around, talked to himself for a while, and then used a secret earth escape treasure to merge into the rocks and follow the spiritual veins.
On the other hand, Concubine Wei and Han Ming held up a shield and walked forward along the earth veins. I wanted to talk about "The Second World Immortal and Mortal Way" with more like-minded people, ", talk about life, find a friend~
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Chapter completed!