At the moment when Qing Ming and Yu Han slowly left, a mile away from them, Ling Haochen walked out of the ancient forest on the other side with a curse.

I saw that he was ragged, unkempt, and his face showed an extremely embarrassed look.

"Damn Huang Zhong, don't you have the eyesight to see? Relying on his martial king's cultivation, he thinks that he is invincible in the world, ridiculous!"

"It's okay now! It's completely planted in the hands of Qing Ming, and my mind is destroyed! Death is dead, and it almost dragged me into the water. ”

Ling Haochen had palpitations, when Qing Ming and Huang Zhong were fighting, he was watching from a short distance.

Unexpectedly, Qing Ming has already broken through to the realm of the Martial King, and the young Hades King is probably really going to return.

When this trip to the ruins is over, he has to tell the alliance leader and others about his situation, if he is allowed to grow, the consequences are unimaginable, and for SAARC, I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe.

He couldn't figure out something, he dared to blatantly use the earth-grade spiritual weapon on his body, wasn't he afraid of being exposed?

Ling Haochen was one of the few people who knew that Qing Ming was carrying a spiritual weapon, and he couldn't figure out why Qing Ming wanted to expose himself.

Ling Haochen looked at the mountains not far away, his brows furrowed, he was a little suspicious that the rumored Secret Treasure Qiankun Lu seemed to be really here.

A few years ago, the news of Qiankunlu's birth was in an uproar, but in the end, no one really saw what he looked like.

Whether it's a powerful martial arts or just a map as rumored to be, no one knows.

If there was a record here, Ling Haochen could foresee that a bloody storm was coming, and those powerful monks would not sit idly by.

Maybe someone got the Qiankun Lu and was killed by the power of hiding outside as soon as they came out of this ruin.

No matter what, he had to give it a try, Ling Haochen clenched his fists and quickly ran towards the mountain.

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Along the way, Qing Ming and Yu Han encountered many monks who went straight to the hill before them.

Some people even stopped to ask, Qing Ming restrained his aura and suppressed his cultivation to the realm of martial artists, and those monks naturally would not suspect them.

Qing Ming and Yu Han walked towards another wood, and the two found a hidden place to recuperate.

During this period, Qing Ming also went out to find some herbs to treat the poison of the flower on the other side of Yu Han's body.

Three days later, the two were fully restored.

And in the past three days, he also knew how much trouble he had made, all the monks in the ruins were looking for a white-haired young man with a spiritual weapon.

Qing Ming had long expected this to happen, and when he sacrificed the ivory blade, he thought about the outcome of today.

However, one thing he didn't expect was that it was Ling Haochen who leaked his information.

"Wait a minute, let's go separately, all the monks are looking for me now!" Qing Ming said to Yu Han, he didn't want Yu Han to be in danger as well.

"I'm not afraid of death!" Yu Han's face returned to that very capable demeanor on his face.

"As a killer, you can only improve yourself by constantly fighting, I hate that I don't have enough ability to help my master!" Yu Han's expression was extremely determined.

She stood there with her whole body, giving people an invisible killing intent.

This is the unique temperament of a killer.

The reason why she was planted in Huang Zhong's hand before was because he was injured by a powerful beast after picking that white mandala flower, otherwise even if she couldn't beat Huang Zhong and the others, she could still escape.

"Don't worry, I won't bother you!"

Qing Ming learned in these three days that the purpose of Yuhan's coming here was also to find the mandala flower.

For Mu Mu, she did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to come here, she will collect mandala flowers in everything, although she can't find a purple mandala, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not miss any mandala flowers.

Qing Ming could see from her eyes that she really respected Mu Mu very much, and there was a hint of different emotions in her respect.

"Then let's go, whoever dares to provoke us will kill them!" Qing Ming no longer comforted Yu Han.

He knew that as a killer, he was afraid that Yu Han would have put life and death out of the way.

The two walked side by side towards the outside of the forest.

The young man's white clothes are like snow, not stained with a trace of dust, and the women's black clothes are like ink, like a deep pool of black water.

The two of them are like black and white, harvesting the lives of countless monks who have come to attack

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"Could it be him, is Qing Ming here too?" Han Piao had an extremely happy look on his face.

In the past few days, she has also heard that a white-haired young man is carrying a spiritual weapon, and he has already killed a strong martial king.

Luo Qingyi didn't say a word, and never left the deep pit in front of him.

"Senior Sister Han Piao, are you talking about that white-haired boy from Wuhua Prefecture?" asked Mu Jian Zhen on the side.

Han Piao nodded again and again, when she left Wuhua Prefecture, she was looking forward to going to Shengyuan Academy with Qing Ming, but in the end he didn't come, and Han Piao was lost for a long time.

I didn't expect to meet him here, and Han Piao was naturally happy.

"Why are you so happy, I'm afraid your friend is going to be annoyed, and now basically everyone wants his life!"

"Oops!" Han Piao exclaimed, covering his forehead, not knowing if it was pain or if he suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

"What can I do then, is he dangerous now?" The look on Han Piao's face instantly turned from joy to worry.

"Danger, I don't think so, you see which of the monks who came to look for him for days came back alive. Wooden Wrist Zhen gave her a roll of the eye.

Indeed, as Mu Zhizhen said, the murderous reputation of his white-haired boy had already spread throughout the ruins, and he and the woman in black beside him made the monk fearful.

The two of them are like black and white from hell.

Many monks have gone from the previous to the end of the world to the current intermittent.

People always weigh their abilities before they act.

"Senior Sister Luo, don't you want to snatch his treasures like those monks!" Han Piao said tentatively looking at Luo Qingyi.

Luo Qingyi didn't have much expression on his face, and walked away with a light word.

"I'm not sure I'm going to snatch something out of his hands!"

Luo Qingyi was actually extremely shocked in his heart, it turned out that the ivory blade was actually obtained by Qing Ming, no wonder he was able to come out of the spatial turbulence alive.

Luo Qingyi remembered the various circumstances when he snatched the spiritual weapon in the Soul Broken Mountain Range, and only then did he get a reasonable explanation in his heart.

"Boom!" At this moment, a brilliant red light suddenly erupted in the distant sky, and the mountain that looked like a sleeping wolf shook violently, and the red light enveloped it.

At this moment, several chanting sounds sounded between heaven and earth, long and profound, like the sound of the beginning of chaos and harmony, shocking everyone present.

The red light in the distance turned into a scroll and floated above the mountain, and the invisible font continued to spread from the scroll before returning to the void.

"Qiankun Lu! That's Qiankun Lu!"

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There was a burst of ecstasy on the faces of countless monks, and they all used all their strength to rush towards the mountain.

"Let's go too!" Luo Qingyi and Han Piao and the others also followed the crowd and gathered in that direction.