Chapter 200 Calm
"We all know that the Red Leaf Pavilion Ye Monarch has the world in mind. Why, isn't this sincere enough?" the old man smiled slightly, and a tattered parchment scroll glowing with an earthy yellow glow slowly emerged.
"This is the solution of the soul slave!"
With a whoosh, the tattered sheepskin swept through the void and fell into the hands of the soldiers.
At this moment, Han Bing was a little excited, a little excited, the material of the parchment scroll was exactly the same as the parchment scroll that recorded the Tianxu Formation, and the broken cracks between the two could be intact. Han Bing was a little secretly happy in his heart.
"Okay, smile and enmity. The soldiers looked up to the sky and roared. The body turned slightly, and it was about to leave.
The old man smiled with satisfaction. He knew that the Han soldiers would definitely be able to ascend in the near future, as long as the Han soldiers were gone and wanted to come back, it would be almost impossible, and at that time, the Desolate Ancient Continent would return to peace, which was the moment when the Soul Yuan Sect rose.
At this moment, Han Bing suddenly turned around, and the materialized spear in his hand shook, piercing the old man's chest.
"You ......"
The old man's face was full of surprise, and the black mist around him squirmed, trying to break free from the confinement of the Han soldiers, but he was stunned to find that the spear that pierced his chest had a special power that restrained his soul. No matter how much power you use, your soul can't escape.
"It's not bad to laugh at the grudge, but my friends, my relatives, their sins are in vain?" Han Bing's face was a little gloomy, and the powerful soul power wrapped the old man, suppressing his cultivation.
"What do you want?" asked the old man, holding back the pain.
"I won't kill you, if I do, I'll use the Void Knife just now. Han Bing showed a grim smile.
"Whoosh......"
The spear shook, and in the surprised gaze of the old man, he was stunned and shattered the old man's heart.
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A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man's breath instantly floated, and even his vitality was slowly dissipating.
"I know, you can't die. You have a way to recover. Since you have a smile and a grudge, then take it all together, and never mention the previous grievances!"
"Remember, I am the son of ten thousand annihilations, don't mess with me!" the Han soldier laughed, and the spear instantly turned into an earthy yellow brick with the change of mind, and was put in the pocket of the Han soldier.
At the same time, the powerful soul power shook, and another jade bottle emerged from the old man's chest, which also contained three round pills.
"Let's go!" Han Bing glanced at the old man again, the red lotus rose under his feet, his body trembled, and disappeared in an instant.
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"Hanbing, just leave?" On the lightning strike mountain, Lan Yue'er's blue clothes fluttered, and under the illumination of the purple streamer, she was as beautiful as a goddess!
"What? still want to stay here, haven't you stayed enough?" Han Bing smiled.
"I want to wash the soul of the Yuan Sect with blood and avenge Feng'er!" Lan Yue'er's face was a little gloomy, and her slender palm tightly grasped the gloomy wooden sword.
"Do you think you can wash the Soul Yuan Sect with blood? Do you think that with the Demon Destroying Grass, you won't have the demons in your heart? Do you think that the Soul Yuan Sect has this power on the surface?" Han Bing asked.
"What about Feng'er, the three fairy leaves of Roushui can lift the ice sculpture, but what about after it is lifted, can you stop the disappearance of her soul origin power?" Lan Yue'er was a little displeased.
"Yes, in the world, there is nothing I can't do!" Han Bing said categorically, looked at everyone with sharp eyes, and then smiled.
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The three fairy leaves of the soft water slowly emerged, and the three-colored light squirmed, instantly enveloping the little princess and others.
The crystal clear ice sculpture slowly melts away at a speed visible to the naked eye. A dark iron rope quietly tied the little princess and Li Heihu.
Through the iron cable, it can be clearly seen that with the lifting of the ice sculpture state, the pure soul origin power of the two is being stripped away and slowly withdrawn!
Han Bing's face was solemn, and with a flick of his fingers, the two black round pills disappeared from the mouths of Li Heihu and the little princess in an instant.
The next moment, the black iron rope let out a crisp long sound, and then turned into two black needles.
"This is the Heavenly Demon Soul Melting Needle! However, now that it has been lifted, they are fine. Han Bing waved his hand, and two black needles slowly grasped in his hand.
"Hate the sky, they are now suffering from the origin of their souls......"
"I know what you want, the pills that Lord Minghuang Feng needs, and there are leftovers, go back and give them a few as jelly beans to eat. Rest assured...... The deity is doing things, you can rest assured!" hated the sky and chuckled.
didn't wait for Hanbing to finish speaking, and he rushed to say it.
"Let's go......"
Han Bing smiled, the red lotus rose under his feet, and he stepped into the air!
In the distance, the black mist squirmed, and the figure of the old man slowly emerged.
"Hanbing, you are really insidious! When you ascend to the immortal realm, I will definitely make your relatives and friends die a bad death! I will use their soul power to make up for this revenge!" The old man's face was pale, and his breath was vain.
"Elder, what next?" the black mist wriggled, and a young man slowly flashed out.
"Wait! As long as the Han soldiers cross the catastrophe and soar, they will do it immediately!" As the old man spoke, he coughed incessantly, and his red blood flowed like spring water that didn't want money.
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Regardless of the area, in the Red Leaf Pavilion, Hanbing's mood was a little melancholy.
Han Nantian and the national teachers of the Huayu Empire, in a sense, have nothing to do with the arrogant monarch Hanbing.
Han Nantian's son, Han Bing has passed away, and on that day, on the dragon slaying platform, he has been pierced into his chest with the soul needle, and his soul has been scattered.
However, the body of the proud monarch has been destroyed in the Valley of the Broken Soul of the Divine Realm, and a wisp of immortal spiritual consciousness has been reborn.
At this moment, Han Bing was a little entangled. In the last life, he was lonely all his life, without a relative, his only lover, the Lingmu Fairy, and let himself be disappointed.
In this life, Hanbing knows that he has one more home, more parents and friends. Some things, in the dark, are already doomed, and avoiding them will not solve the problem.
Sighing slightly, in the palm of Han Bing's palm, the soft water three fairy leaves emitted a faint soft light, a faint suction appeared, and the two ice sculptures were slowly lifted again.
Two skinny old men appeared in front of everyone with a vague breath.
"Whoosh......"
Zimang squirmed, and two pills flew into the old man's mouth, and the next moment, there were two more dark Heavenly Demon Soul Melting Needles in Han Bing's hands.
Hating the sky was low without words, his wings flicked, and the Nine Turns Reincarnation Pill refined from the Nine Aperture Tribulation Flowers flew into the old man's mouth in an instant.
At a certain moment in the "...... of soldiers", Han Nantian woke up leisurely, with tears in his eyes.
"Father, it's a child who is not filial. Han Bing's mood was a little heavy, and he hugged Han Nantian heavily.
Not far away, Lan Yue'er and the little princess also had tears in their eyes.
"Sister, I miss my father. ”
"Let's go, Feng'er, go back and say hello to my father!"
Lan Yue'er took the little princess's hand and walked away.
At this moment, a song called Father echoed in the hearts of everyone, and everyone was in a heavy mood, and the past came to their hearts.
"Bing'er, you are older, you have your own free sky!" Han Nantian let go of Han Bing and said lightly.
"Father, this is a Yin Yang Holy Fruit!" Han Bing shook his hand, and a cyan fruit appeared, black and white, slowly drooping, and a faint fragrance spread throughout the room.
"Daddy doesn't need to. Soldiers, even if they become immortals, what if they become immortals? Dad is tired. Tired of fighting and killing. ”
"You have your ambitions, you have your sky. This yin and yang holy fruit, dad doesn't need it. Han Nantian decisively refused. Not far away, the national teacher also shook his head, after this incident, the mood of the two changed greatly, and they seemed to see through and see through some things in the world.
"Bing'er, don't worry, there was a misunderstanding in the events of the day, I will make amends to you!" said the national teacher, and he was about to kneel down as soon as his knees were bent.
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The void shook, and the powerful soul power rippled, and he was stunned to hold up the national teacher.
"Don't take it personally. You are an elder. Han Bing smiled.
"Bing'er, I and the national teacher will go back to the imperial capital to have a look, and then, we will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and don't ask about the world. Han Nantian smiled, as if he had seen some things, and actually pulled the national teacher away.
"Has it been discovered?" Han Bing was a little melancholy.
"Being stabbed in the chest by a dementor needle, for the people on the Ancient Continent, there is absolutely no way to live! It seems that Han Nantian and the national teacher know something. With a helpless sigh, Han Bing smiled.
He shook his head vigorously and smiled slightly. "My ambition is no longer here!Spirit Wood Fairy, you should have received a summons from the Ancient Divine Mud. Wait for me!"
"Lian'er, are you okay?Sooner or later, I will step into the Holy Domain and go to the Bai family to propose marriage!" Han Bing clenched his fists hard.
In the next few days, everything was so calm, and the entire Desolate Ancient Continent seemed to have fallen into a period of hibernation, and even the war between the three kingdoms was temporarily stopped.
Hanbing knew that after calming down, it would be like a volcanic eruption, and something would definitely happen to the entire Desolate Ancient Continent......
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At this moment, in a temple in the Holy Domain, suddenly there was a golden light, a golden-robed monk vomited blood, and his restless breath soared into the sky, and the temple collapsed in an instant.
"Huoyu Dao ......"
A crane burst through the sky, its eyes full of shock.
"It's okay, Xianhe, I'm worrying you, it seems that stepping into the realm of heaven is not so easy!" the golden-robed monk smiled.
When the crane soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky, the monk spat blood again, and his breath instantly floated.
"Damn, Fire Saint, what the hell have you encountered, and you have destroyed one of my doppelgangers!" the monk's face was full of incredulity.
"In the Purple Ruins Realm, there should be no masters above the Wasteland! Could it be the handiwork of the Five Heavenly Emperors? Hmph, if I catch the handle, sooner or later, I will make you regret it!"
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In the crystal coffin pendant, the original blue sky is a little gray and misty at the moment, and the path paved with heavenly crystal chalcedony is also cracked, baptizing the river, the ruins and broken walls, and the river seems to be flowing backwards!
"Hehe, even if I am silent and desolate, I am still respected! Divine stick, the power of the Hong Realm is really good, when I see the light of day again, I will definitely fight with your real body!"
The void shook, and Ling Xiao Xue'er's figure slowly emerged, looking back and smiling, captivating the country and the city.
"I feel a resurgence of strength!" Ling Xiaoxue smiled.
"Hanbing, it's time to go to the fairy world. I hope your catastrophe will come soon!"
Ling Xiao Xue'er waved her hand, and a fiery red bead slowly emerged.
In a quiet valley, the Fire Saint was covered in blood and lay lazily on the grass, and next to him, Bai Luan'er's breath was floating and he couldn't wake up.
At this moment, a saber-toothed tiger rushed down, with a large mouth of blood, and its sharp teeth wriggled, biting down on the back of the Fire Saint......
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