The news of Han Dong killing the big ghost was not spread.

Long before going to Quang Nam, Han Dong had already communicated with the Guardian of Quang Nam Province with many details. For example, when you take an airplane, you just pretend to be in a state of simple travel and relaxation, and you can't hype it up.

Because ghosts are wise!

Not only the real world, but also the current martial arts world has been infiltrated.

Even if the existence of the Law Realm residing on the earth is screening people possessed by ghosts, after all, the scope is limited, and it is difficult to clean up the entire martial arts world.

There are too many people who practice martial arts.

In a prefecture-level city alone, there are at least twenty or thirty martial artists. And there are many more martial arts practitioners who don't live in the city at all, either to play in the mountains and rivers, or to make their home from all over the world.

"Hmph. ”

"Unless you are close to ten meters, you can sense whether a martial artist is possessed by a ghost, so how can we find out?" the Guardian of Quang Nam Province shook his head secretly.

He was dressed in a white power suit and stood on a small lake.

This small mountain and lake with a radius of three or four kilometers is all in his private name. As a legal realm, he is not much different from Yu Liming, the guardian of Jiangnan Province, both of whom were contemporary Tianjiao decades ago, and now they are respected as the legal realm of Huaguo.

"Although I was also in the sky. ”

"But compared with Han Dong, who was born in Suhe City, he is still more than a step behind. He stood quietly on the surface of the lake, his face shrouded in clouds, making it difficult to see his specific face.

Only those leisurely eyes are all-encompassing.

He secretly recalled the experience of his youth, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while...... When he was the same age as Han Dong, he was only at the peak of the martial arts realm, and he had not yet reached the martial arts realm.

Times are advancing, and they are getting old.

"Forget it. ”

"Think about it. The Guardian of Quang Nam Province squinted: "The extinction of the Mu Clan has caused the wrath of the ghosts, and I have to guard the border at all times, and I can't be careless." ”

In fact, the world of martial arts seems to be peaceful.

But in the circle of the Law Realm, there was already some rumor, because the demons and monsters frequently had some abnormal behaviors, which seemed to indicate something.

"No, I can't. ”

"I'll have to leave for the border later and take a closer look. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of contemplation, and his mind was racing.

As a matter of fact.

Only the Dharma Realm is qualified to know - Li Ming, a scientist known as the White Dragon, has already begun to develop advanced technology to properly solve the collapse of the atmosphere, although it is only a theoretical draft, but it will not take long to apply it in practice.

On this occasion, the small lake is quiet and quiet, with occasional splashes.

Rushing.

In the quiet lake at his feet, from time to time there were fish swimming in a variety of colors, all converging at his feet, as if the soles of his feet had the property of attracting all things.

This is the power of the Dharma Realm.

Without even knowing it, they can pull mysterious particles from outer space, and then sharpen their almost energized bodies, and their words and deeds have unimaginable miracles.

Follow.

The middle-aged man who couldn't see his face clearly manifested the thousands of clouds and mist out of thin air and took off into the air.

......

Quang Nam Province, within Nam Cheng Zong.

This is a small martial arts sect located on the southernmost side of the province. Going back five hundred years, there were two Dharma realms born inside the door. Although there is no law realm now, it can't bury the prestige of Nancheng Sect.

The sect was built on an island.

From time to time, there are ships docked, and there are no ordinary people coming and going, all of them are people from the sect.

At the bottom of the island, there are impregnable martial arts practice secret rooms, Rao is the Martial Sect Realm, and it will take at least ten minutes to break the secret room.

The interior of a secret room.

"Huh?"

"The ghosts of the Mu clan, dead?"

The soft murmur of flowing water echoed in the corner of the secret room, revealing only a pair of confused eyes that were stunned, not knowing what they were thinking.

Phew.

The source of the voice, slowly getting up, is an old man with crane hair and a childish face.

"Hey, hey. ”

"Good death, good death, I have long seen them unpleasant. The child-faced old man smiled, and a white fluffy tail seemed to be exposed behind his back, flicking gently.

If there is a Dharma realm here, you will definitely be able to tell that this is a fox demon.

Goblins are known to possess people. However, a small number of fox demons can disguise martial arts practitioners, but no one has ever known about it, which is the top secret of the demon race.

"Hmph. ”

"But Han Dong is really damned. ”

The old man sat down cross-legged, imitating the expression of a human being, and secretly wondered: "Could it be that the human Han Dong is really a combination of the world and the legend...... The blood-drenched goblin is the best at escaping, and unless Han Dong has an extremely strong inspiration, it is impossible to wipe out the Mu clan. ”

Moaning like this.

It flicked its tail twice behind it.

Blood-drenched is one of the dominant characteristics of the big ghosts, which means that the actual ghost body has produced a structure similar to blood, which is extremely weird, and it can easily escape tens of thousands of meters.

And the corresponding big demon also has extraordinary characteristics.

"Ignorant humans. ”

"You who are self-righteous do not understand our nobility at all. In addition, you don't want to control the collapse of the Earth's atmosphere - no one would have imagined that the so-called World Joint Scientific Research Institute has actually become a paradise for ghosts!"

The child-faced old man hey hey straight music.

Its eyes glowed green, like the light from the deepest part of an ancient swamp, brewing thoughts of wisdom.

All of a sudden—knock knock.

The giant door of the secret room, knocking softly.

The old man straightened his clothes twice, walked out of the secret room leisurely, and looked at the disciples of the Nancheng Sect who were standing outside the door with their hands tied: "What's wrong?"

"Tell Elder Hua that there is a little problem in the cultivation area. The white-haired young man, who was a disciple, replied respectfully.

"Oh. ”

Elder Tong Yan, surnamed Hua, bowed his head and said, "The cultivation area is extremely important, and this is the key to the re-emergence of our Nancheng Sect. We set off at once. ”

The white-haired young man nodded hurriedly.

"Elder. ”

"That's about it. ”

While the young disciple was spreading the word, he and Elder Hua, who was known for his kindness in the sect, went to a hidden island twenty kilometers away.

......

Quang Nam Province.

Dingye Hotel.

In a business standard room inside, Han Dong was lying on the bed, resting with his eyes closed.

Two days ago, he suddenly activated the crazy state of inspiration above the extreme madness, his mind was always confused, he felt a little sleepy, and simply slept in the hotel.

It's two days in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm. ”

"The previous madness was just a mixture of emotions and a bizarre change. And this time the inspiration is crazy, and it seems to be integrated into my inspiration?"

The black and white eyes flashed with a deep groan.

After activating the Inspiration Madness Demonic Form, Han Dong couldn't remember the situation clearly...... There is no way, the big ghost is extremely terrifying, where can you still try to maneuver between life and death.

Besides, the purpose of his trip was to kill the eye.

Killed.

He only remembers.

He seems to be in charge of a thunderstorm, shattering the strange life of Mu Yi.

"It's a little exciting to think about. ”

"In a trance, I used to only be able to look up at lightning and thunder and storms, but now I can be so outrageous, I am afraid that the dark clouds will cover the sky, and I can shake it!" Han Dong got out of bed, stood in front of the glass window of the business standard room, and looked out.

Today it was cloudless and the sun was just right.

The pedestrians on the street are basically short-sleeved clothes, and even Han Dong can clearly see a pair of white legs that are either well-proportioned or obese.

Tick tick.

From time to time, there is the sound of car horns, and the hotel room seems to be a little quiet.

"I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. ”

Han Dong's face was full of comfort.

It was as if I had slept alone, and all the depression in my heart was gone.

"Dead. ”

"Don't worry, they're all dead. ”

Han Dong's eyes seemed to flash the warm picture of his sister Xiaoqian holding her fingers, and he couldn't help but pick up the mobile phone resting on the pillow and directly booked a plane ticket.

Immediately, he rubbed his eyebrows.

Fortunately, this change in thinking and will is not too outrageous.

Otherwise, Han Dong would definitely have to be weak for a long time, and it would take at least a few months to recuperate.

As a matter of fact.

There are no debilitating sequelae of inspiration. The main thing is that the process of fusing inspiration with the mad state seems to have changed the structure of inspiration, making Han Dong extremely tired, and it took him so long to recover.

Phew.

Han Dong sat on the sofa by the window.

"In the next four years, you don't have to worry about any accidents happening to Xiaoqian...... But Xiao Qian's special abilities and the past of the Qingshan Sect must be investigated as soon as possible. He pressed his right palm against the glass window, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

The picture of the memory of his previous life has always been imprinted in the depths of Han Dong's heart, and he has never forgotten it, but now he is finally relieved and no longer worried.

As for the crazy state of inspiration, there is no hurry for the time being.

He planned to go home first, and then through reading a wide range of books, cultivating his self-cultivation, and carefully understanding the madness of the inspiration.

"Forget it. ”

"I can't relax in my martial arts, I just killed the big ghost and monster. If Xiaoqian is really born with inspiration, I am afraid that there will be many crises in the future. ”

If you are not invincible, how can you stop.

According to Han Dong's inner thoughts, at least the Dharma Realm above the Martial Sect can completely protect these beauties that are close to him, and also allow the Qingshan Sect to return to its former glory.

Draw a mountain pile!

Han Dong's legs were slightly bent, in line with the visual implication of painting mountain piles, and his palms rested on his chest to form a Xuanqi seal, and there was a wind flow between them, and there was light shining around.

In an instant, the alpine phantom appeared out of thin air!

Buzzing.

These jade-like palms are full of majestic and indescribable strength, and the internal force is circulating, and the tendons, bones, blood, heart, and even inside and outside of the body are all tense, adding to the majesty of the mountain phantom.

But this is far from the end.

Draw a mountain stump - the second! mountain! realm!

Han Dong's face was solemn, his eyes were majestic, and he followed the manifestation of the second mountain phantom, standing firmly above the first mountain phantom in a state beyond common sense.

......

That night, in the city of Suhe.

The moonlight, which is as bright as silk, sprinkles the entire colorful city.

Disheveled.

Han Dong closed the door of the taxi, stood at the door of his community, looked at the children who were laughing and chasing, and there were some elderly people chatting with each other next to him, all of them were smiling, probably the elders of the children.

At the entrance of the community, it is full of leisure scenes.

This is very different from the dangerous world of martial arts.

"Go home. ”

Han Dong lowered his head and muttered.

He strode into the community, without the slightest hesitation, happily returned to the door of his own security door, took out the key, and opened the heavy security door that had been open for a long time.

"Haha. ”

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Han Dong Youzai put his hands behind his back, half-leaning on the wooden door frame, and looked at his parents who were watching TV.

Brother!

Xiao Qian was spinning around on the sofa, and when she saw her brother coming back, her little face flushed with excitement, and she swayed her little short legs, and she took four, five, six, and seven steps, and pounced on Han Dong.

And his father, Han Wenzhi, sat on the sofa.

"Xiaodong?"

He lifted his eyes and said suspiciously, "Isn't there a midterm exam for advanced calculus at your Jiangnan Academy today?

？？？

Han Dong looked dazed, and according to the inertia of his high school days, he said casually: "After the exam, I did quite well." ”

"Really?" Han Wenzhi looked incredulous.

"Of course it's true. Han Dong said righteously.

Han Wenzhi sneered twice, picked up his mobile phone, logged in to the WeChat interface, and finally turned out Zhang Hao's children's friends: "Son, this is the status of Zhang Hao's child half an hour ago, which probably means that the exam is about to start, I hope to get a full score——"

"The exam just started for half an hour, how did you finish the exam and return to Suhe City from Jiangnan City?"

What the?

My dad actually saw > Han Dong couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately smiled as usual: "Dad, the test papers of our martial arts students are different from those of normal students, so we passed the test in the morning." ”

"Martial arts student?" Han Wenzhi was a little surprised.

Don't.

Did you guess wrong?

"Of course. Han Dong took out his mobile phone: "I have a martial arts classmate named Lin Zekai, if you don't believe it, Dad, I'll call him." ”

Then.

Mother Chen Shu stood up: "Okay, okay, ask so much, is the exam so important?"

She greeted her son Han Dong with surprise on her face.

"Son, have you eaten, Mom will make you something delicious?" After Chen Shugang finished speaking, Xiao Qian, who was hugging her brother's neck, immediately turned her head and shouted happily: "Qichao pork rib soup, Mommy, we want to eat Qichao pork rib soup." ”