Murong Yanran's face suddenly turned pale, and after shaking her head with a wry smile, she pleaded with Han Ming, "Han Ming, how is Wan'er doing now, how are you doing?"

Han Ming's face was sad, his eyes were blank, and he shook his head and said, "Wan'er, Wan'er has passed away?"

"What, you said Wan'er is dead, impossible, impossible!" Murong Yanran suddenly exclaimed, fainted in Wu Fei's arms, unconscious. [Search for the latest updates; Wu Fei also stared at Murong Yanran with wide eyes and froze in place, and after a while, he looked at Murong Yanran's extremely pale expression, and hurriedly carried Murong Yanran to the inner room, and only came out again after a long time.

After coming out, Wu Fei grabbed Han Ming's arm tightly, his eyes widened, and said, "Han Ming, tell me, is what you said true? Wan'er is really dead, how did she die, who killed her?"

Han Ming smiled sadly, gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Fei and said, "Wan'er is indeed dead, she was killed by Ma Liang, that is, the senior brother of Ma Yuma in your mouth!

"Ma Yu, I must kill you all over the house, Ma Yu ~~~~~~~~~!" Wu Fei shouted after hearing this, his eyes were red, and after a while, he sat down on the stool decadently.

"Han Ming, what's going on with all this?" After a while, Wu Fei raised his head weakly, looked at Han Ming and asked painfully.

Han Ming stood up with a wry smile, thinking back to the scene of Murong Wan's death. Shaking his head, he asked, "Let's talk about this matter later! What's wrong with Aunt Murong? Why is her face so pale?"

Wu Fei replied helplessly: "Hey, I was killed by traitors in the past." I once went out to look for some elixir, but I couldn't get it in vain, so I have been seriously ill until now!"

Han Ming lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then took out three Nine Transformation Pills and handed them to Wu Fei and said, "I only have three pills of this pill, but I think it should be able to heal Aunt Murong's injuries, which can be regarded as a little bit of my heart!"

Wu Feihu was suspicious of the result of the elixir, he didn't believe Han Ming. After all, he knew about Han Ming and Murong Wan, and there were Wu Fei's spies in Tiangangmen, Sword Sect, or Killing City.

He didn't believe that this elixir could heal Murong Yanran's injuries, but when Wu Fei felt the spiritual power on this elixir, his face became a little confused.

"Han Ming, isn't this elixir refined by spiritual power?Why can't I feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuations?" Wu Fei felt it for a while, but still couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations.

Han Ming said expressionlessly: "This elixir was given to me by a monk who has been above the Void Transformation Period, I have relied on this elixir for several serious injuries and deaths, I must be able to save Aunt Murong!"

After Wu Fei nodded, he took the pill and entered the inner room.

In this way, Wu Fei stayed in the house for a day and a night. Only then did he take Murong Yanran's hand and walk to the outhouse with an excited face.

Han Ming looked into the distance with a blank face, not knowing what he was thinking. Even Wu Fei and Murong Yanran didn't notice their arrival, but although Murong Yanran's face was already rosy, her face was still full of sadness.

The surroundings were quiet, Wu Fei and Murong Yanran looked at Han Ming so quietly, and they couldn't bear to disturb him.

After a while, Han Ming turned his head to look, looking at Murong Yanran's ruddy face, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth: "Aunt Murong, son-in-law Han Ming has seen his father-in-law, his mother-in-law!"

After hearing this, Wu Fei asked suspiciously, "Han Ming, what do you call it?"

"Although Wan'er has passed away, she has always been my Han Ming's wife in my heart. It should be right to call you father-in-law and mother-in-law, and Wan'er would be glad if the spirit of heaven knew about it!"

Murong Yanran's tears couldn't help but flow, and she asked sadly, "Han Ming, how did Wan'er die?"

The surroundings suddenly fell silent again, and Han Ming also sat on the stool with a sad face, unable to speak for a long time. Seeing this, Wu Fei comforted: "Yanran, don't ask. Since we're going, let's go! We're sorry Wan'er!"

Murong Yanran suddenly lay on Wu Fei's chest and cried loudly, and it took a long time to wipe away her tears and say, "Brother Fei, let's set up a spirit card for Wan'er!

Wu Fei's eyes were also dripping with tears, and after hearing this, he wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and said with a reluctant smile: "Okay, we must set up a spirit card for Wan'er, so that Wan'er can come back and see when she thinks of us!"

Hearing this, Murong Yanran couldn't help crying again.

Originally, Murong Yanran heard that Han Ming was going to bring Murong Wan to the Demon Cemetery, and she was always very excited and excited in her heart. Over the years, Murong Yanran's heart of missing Murong Wan has intensified day by day.

Even if the spies took a portrait of Murong Wan to bring it back, Murong Yanran could look at the portrait straight for several days without letting go.

After all, Murong Wan was the only daughter she and Wu Fei had, and the first daughter. Now that I hear that my daughter is dead, I will be grief-stricken if I am any other person!

Han Ming smiled hard, bowed to Wu Fei, and said, "Father-in-law, if you can." Please annotate my Han Ming's wife, Murong Wan, under the spirit tablet, is it okay?"

After thinking for a while, Wu Fei nodded: "This is naturally possible!"

After a while, Wu Fei said to Han Ming again: "Han Ming, where did Wan'er bury herself? I want to go and see, and I want to go there to pay respects to her!"

"I'll go, this should also be my responsibility, when and when will the Confusion Forest open?" Han Ming thought of worshipping, and he also felt that he should go and worship Murong Wan, even if going to that place again would make Han Ming sad.

"Today, two years later, it's time to open the Lost Forest! When you come back, I will send you and Cole into the Lost Forest together!"

Han Ming nodded after hearing this, bowed deeply to the two of them and left.

Now Han Ming thinks that there is no need to stay here, now Han Ming just wants to go and worship Murong Wan, and then find a secret place to start figuring out the peerless sword in his body, the true body of the thunder department, and so on.

Although Han Ming's cultivation is only in the late stage of the Fake Dan now, his strength is already close to the middle stage of the Golden Dan. As for the old man of the Qiankun Sect last time, although his cultivation was in the late stage of Jindan, his skills in picking up and fighting were not as good as those in the early stage of Jindan.

What's more, a disciple of the Sword Sect in the late stage of the False Dan, if he can have a magic weapon, he can defeat that old man.

Han Ming sat on the back of the Xuan Turtle and flew slowly, and at this moment he had already flown above the Demon Tomb Ancient City. Just as he thought about it, Wu Dengke suddenly stood on top of the black flying sword and flew to Han Ming's side.

"Brother Han, why didn't you tell me when you left, didn't you say okay?

Han Ming looked at Wu Dengke in front of him with a smile, and thought secretly: "He should be Wan'er's younger brother, and I should also be his brother-in-law, haha!

Thinking about it, Han Ming couldn't help but sigh again, shook his head and said to Wu Dengke: "I still have something to do, so I won't stay." When we enter the Lost Forest together, I will keep you safe all the way and say goodbye!"

With that, the Xuan Turtle that Han Ming was sitting on suddenly sped up, left the Demon Tomb Ancient City, and flew towards the cliff where Murong Wan fell that day.

Three days later, Han Ming sat on the turtle and sighed at the impermanence of the world. Han Ming couldn't imagine that the sect master of the Demon Graveyard turned out to be Murong Wan's biological father, and later thought that Murong Hai had always wanted to kill himself, Han Ming always felt that this trap was very deep.

It's a pity that Ma Liang was killed by Han Ming's inner demon. Ziyi let Han Ming let him go again, and Han Ming couldn't go to Tiangangmen to ask what was going on, so he had to keep this mystery in his heart.

"Now that my exercises are all messed up, it's time to find a place to study them. But isn't Xiao Hei's injury already healed?Why haven't you spoken to me until now?" Han Ming suddenly thought of the Dragon Soul Ring, and after thinking of Xiao Hei, he felt a trace of strangeness.

Just as Han Ming wanted to take out the Dragon Soul Ring to watch, dozens of women suddenly appeared in front of him, among which was an old woman who was none other than the Jingyun Master of the Cloud Sea Sect.

Jingyun looked at Han Ming angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Han Ming, I can't imagine it! Since you have fallen into my hands this time, pay for the lives of my three beloved disciples!"

Han Ming looked at the person in front of him who turned out to be Jingyun, and secretly sighed. However, he sneered: "Hmph, killing the so-called Three Immortals of the Sea of Clouds is also equivalent to eliminating harm for the righteous path." He actually robbed Han in broad daylight, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

"What kind of face do you have in the Demon Dao to say this, I will get rid of you scum today!" Jingyun was revealed by Han Mingzhong, and his face was a little vaguely unbearable.

The more than ten female disciples standing behind Jingyun all looked at Han Ming with a confused expression, and Han Ming found that their cultivation was only in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Period, and laughed: "It seems that Master Jingyun is too prepared to cultivate more scum, right?"

After saying that, he joked to those female disciples: "You female disciples should be careful, you master eats people and doesn't spit out bones." Her apprentice is the same, don't rob your house in the future, lest you be killed again!"

When the female disciples heard this, some were angry, some were frightened, some were demented, and some were curious.

Rao is Jingyun Master's strength was too good to be able to resist Han Ming's anger, and suddenly a huge Spirit Devouring Tiger appeared beside him, and as soon as the Spirit Devouring Tiger appeared, he roared and looked at Han Ming.

However, Han Ming's Xuan Turtle was not a vegetarian, and a few muffled snorts came out of the Xuan Turtle's mouth, and Master Jingyun's Spirit Devouring Tiger seemed to be a little afraid, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The Spirit Devouring Tiger is just a mutated spirit beast, and now there are few spirit beasts in the Kunlun Continent, so the Spirit Devouring Tiger can be arrogant for a while. And the Xuan Tortoise is a descendant of an authentic divine beast, how can it be a threat to such a mutated spirit beast.

Master Jingyun glanced at the Spirit Devouring Tiger and scolded secretly, "This beast that is not angry!"

Then, Master Jingyun held the floating dust in his hand and circled it in front of him, and after pinching the Fa Du and chanting silently for a while, five flashing colorful water droplets appeared beside Master Jingyun.

"Han Ming, today I will avenge my apprentice!" Jingyun shouted loudly, and the dust slammed towards Han Ming. After the five water droplets were suddenly contaminated on the dust, the dust suddenly became extremely large, and Han Ming followed the dust to think that it was like an ant all the time.

Not only that, but on top of the huge dust, there are also some small water droplets faintly falling.

The Xuan Turtle opened his mouth at this moment, and the water curtains suddenly protected Han Ming's body. After Han Ming snorted coldly, he closed his eyes and slowly tried to re-unseal the suppressed power in his body, and suddenly four battle armors appeared on Han Ming's body again.

Han Ming held a peerless sword in his hand, wearing a four-tone battle armor, and stood majestically not far from Jingyun Shitai. looked at the dust that was speeding towards him, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.