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Evil Hatred patted Han Ming on the shoulder and said, "Okay, the battle of life and death is over, you can accompany me to drink this time, let's go, I know a place, the wine there is particularly delicious,"

Han Ming smiled and said nothing, following behind the evil and hateless,

Han Ping hurriedly flew to Han Ming's side and said with a sincere smile: "Han Ming, have a chance to go back to Han's house, okay?"

"Okay, if I have time, I'll visit, goodbye," Han Ming pretended to think for a moment, then arched his hand with a smile, and said to Han Ping, after that, Evil and Hate and Han Ming, the two of them left under the gaze of everyone,

Sun De clenched his fists, looking at the platform of life and death, a tear couldn't help but drip down, but Sun De instantly turned his tears into nothingness, without anyone noticing, and after glaring at Han Ping, he also left the place,

Han Nichen stared blankly at Han Ming's departing back, and couldn't help but say, "Dad, this clan uncle's strength is really not ordinarily strong, is it possible, is he really my clan uncle?"

"Hey, I'm not sure, forget it, when he comes to the Han family, everything will be known, even if he is not my Han family, I will find ways to keep him in my Han family," Han Ping also looked at Han Ming silently, and said with emotion,

Today's strength of Han Ming has indeed shocked many people,

In the Sima family, the descendant of the Sonic Gong faction, and also the patriarch of the Sonic Gong faction, Sima Yuntian,

After Sima Yuntian heard a young man say everything Han Ming had just said, he immediately stood up from the chair and laughed wildly: "Haha, it's really a road in the world that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you come to vote, Han Ming, Han Ming, I want to see, who can protect you this time, this time, I must let you die,"

After Sima Yuntian said viciously, he whispered to the four men beside him: "Go and inform those elders and tell them that the day of revenge of my Sima family has come, remember, you must keep it secret,"

"Yes," the four men said in unison, and then disappeared in place.

Although the Sima family holds positions in various sects, they also have a family location, which is in the center of the Gulan Immortal City, in a large mansion, which is the gathering place of the Sima family's Yinbo Gong faction.

And at this moment, Han Ming, who is eating and drinking in a luxurious tavern, is eating and drinking in a luxurious tavern.

In the private room, there was a table of delicacies, as well as several jars of wine, and Evil Hatred and Han Ming chatted while drinking,

"Oh, you've been gone for two thousand years, I really didn't expect to meet you again this time, if it wasn't for my younger brother telling me, I'm afraid I wouldn't know about you coming back, no, you have to punish yourself with three cups first," Evil Hatred said with emotion, and began to do his best to persuade Han Mingjiu,

Han Ming didn't have any excuses, and after drinking three glasses of wine heroically, he chuckled and said, "Hehe, these two thousand years Han Mou is just a retreat and cultivation, and nothing else has happened, but in the Immortal City, what has happened in the past two thousand years,"

Evil Hatred seemed to suddenly remember, and said: "Yes, yes, it seems that I heard that the Black Wood Immortal Emperor has found the emperor spirit, and it will start to merge after a while, but I don't know if it's true or not, after all, the emperor spirit has disappeared for so many years, hey,"

"Emperor Spirit, could it be the Emperor Spirit of the previous generation of Immortal Emperor Yao," Han Mington was surprised, and hurriedly asked with interest,

If you want to talk about the Emperor Spirit, Han Ming also saw Emperor Yao's Emperor Spirit not long ago, this black wood was found in a blink of an eye, Han Ming also had a lot of disbelief, and he didn't know what tricks this black wood was playing,

Evil Hateless pouted, and said with a big grin: "Then who knows, but it is very likely to be Emperor Yao's Emperor Spirit, our Immortal City, isn't there also an Emperor Spirit of Emperor Yao, but Emperor Yao's death can also be regarded as a contribution, at least for so many years, there will be no major war in my Immortal City, and the group of beasts in the Demon Realm have not troubled our Immortal Realm, haha,"

Han Ming smiled in agreement, and did not follow,

Now Han Ming is thinking, thinking about whose Emperor Spirit that Black Wood is getting, if it is really Emperor Yao's Emperor Spirit, I am afraid that something will be wrong, Han Ming wants to find the Wine Sword Immortal first thing now, and ask him well,

But Jiu Jian Immortal didn't tell Han Ming how to contact him, and he was helpless and anxious for a while.

Seeing Han Ming's sluggish appearance, Evil Hatred waved his hand in front of Han Ming, shook Han Ming, and asked strangely: "Brother Han, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly become like this, is the injury just now not healed?"

Han Ming immediately came back to his senses and coughed dryly: "Ahem, it's okay, I just thought of a past incident, I just have a son-in-law god, by the way, the Sima family didn't have the trouble of finding the Flame Gate after I walked over,"

"Haha, don't worry, the Immortal Emperor has already arranged all this properly, the current Flame Gate is already a second-level sect, and there are also guards of the Black Wood Immortal Emperor guarding it, don't say it, the Black Wood Immortal Emperor is really not saying anything to you, even I envy it," Evil Hatred looked at Han Ming with envious eyes, and said with admiration,

Han Ming picked up the wine glass in his hand, drank it, and didn't speak,

Han Ming knew Kuroki's intentions, but no matter what, Han Ming couldn't become Kuroki's subordinate, although Han Ming was still Han Ming now, but he was also Zifeng Immortal Monarch,

If you show your identity in the future, won't you leave a laughing stock for the black wood,

Just when the atmosphere was silent, Evil Hatred said with a smile: "By the way, I heard that the Flame Ancestor of the Flame Gate has returned, and it seems that he has brought back all kinds of medicinal materials from the Buddha Realm, I really admire him a little, he can run to the Buddha Realm and come back alive,"

Han Ming's face tightened, and he hurriedly asked: "Oh, don't people who go to the Buddha realm return to Jiupin Literature to welcome your visit, any search engine search for "Jiupin Literature" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently provides free high-quality reading and txt format download services without pop-ups!

"Haha, you don't know about this, the Buddha world is all bald donkeys, even if someone goes to the Buddha world, they have to forcibly become a disciple of the Buddha world, the Flame Ancestor is lucky, haha," Evil has no hatred and never doubted the Flame Ancestor, but was somewhat appreciative of the adventures of the Flame Ancestor,

Han Ming didn't think so,

At the beginning, he had heard that the Flame Ancestor was not an ordinary person, nor was he a spiritual martial master, but now that he had gone to the Buddha Realm and had not come back for anything, Han Ming felt the difference even more,

Thinking of this, Han Ming couldn't help it, and immediately stood up, arched his hand at the evil no hatred, and said apologetically: "Evil brother, I still have some personal matters, I need to do it quickly, I will leave first, and when I am free in the future, I will definitely visit my brother, I'm sorry, Han Mou took the first step,"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ming disappeared in place and flew towards the Flame Gate,

However, the current Flame Sect has also moved to a new sect, and it is not on the original mountain, after Han Ming returned to that mountain, he found that the mountain was empty, and there was not even a single disciple.

Just when Han Ming was helpless, a man suddenly flew in,

The man held a folding fan in his hand, and a strange frog under his feet, slowly flew away from Han Ming, Han Ming looked at it and found that the person's cultivation was higher than his own, and he was very polite to block the man's way at the moment.

"Fellow Daoist, I want to inquire about a place, I don't know if I can tell me,"

The man glanced at Han Ming, who also arched his hand politely, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, where do you want to go?"

"Oh, do you know where the mountain gate of the second-level sect Flame Gate is," Han Ming asked with a fluke mentality, and then looked at the man with anticipation, after all, the second-level sect is everywhere, whether this man knows it or not, Han Ming is not sure,

The man pondered for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember, and said with a smile: "Oh, I know, whether the head of the Flame Gate is an old man called Zen, Zen, Zen, if it is him, it must be right,"

Han Ming immediately said overjoyed: "Yes, it is this Flame Gate, please ask Dao Friends to know the way,"

"Oh, that place is very difficult to find, you are not familiar with the place, I am afraid that I will not be able to find it after looking for a few days, it just so happens that I also passed by that place, why don't you just come with me, we can also be regarded as companions," the man seemed to be flying towards that place as well, and directly invited Han Ming to go with him at the moment,

Han Ming didn't have any suspicions about a stranger, and happily agreed at the moment,

In this way, the two began to fly towards the flame gate, and they talked a lot along the way, but they were all short things in the family, and this man had a nice name, Ming Zixuan,

After flying for a day and a night, Han Ming asked in surprise: "Ming Daoyou, how far is the place you are talking about, shouldn't that second-level sect be near the Immortal City, how can it be that it hasn't been there for so long?"

The folding fan in Ming Zixuan's hand pointed to the mountain in front of him, and said with a smile: "When I got to the mountain in front, I also went to that place before, and I knew that it was the Flame Gate, and I also had a meeting with the head of the Flame Gate at that time, if you hadn't asked, I would have almost forgotten,"

"Oh, I know," although Han Ming had some doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to make it clear after all, this Ming Zixuan was taking himself to the Flame Gate, Han Ming couldn't doubt him regardless of the indiscriminate situation,

After more than three hours, Han Ming and Ming Zixuan finally arrived at the mountain, but in the deep mountains, there was no flame gate, only a barren countryside, and there was no place where people came out.

Seeing this, Han Ming immediately became vigilant, his voice was a little colder, and he asked, "Ming Daoyou, may I ask if this is the Flame Gate, or do you have another purpose for bringing Han here?"

Ming Zixuan scattered the folding fan in his hand, pointed to the surroundings and said with a smile: "Han Daoyou, isn't this place the Flame Gate, if Han Daoyou doesn't believe it, then I will write the three big characters of "Flame Gate" on this mountain, and I will get it,"

Hearing his shameless words, Han Ming sneered and asked, "Ming Zixuan, what is the purpose of why you let Han come here, just say it clearly, but I don't know Ming Daoyou, and I have no hatred in the past and no grudges today, why?"

"Oh, who said that we had no grudges in the past, and no grudges today," Ming Zixuan looked at Han Ming with a sneer and asked rhetorically,

Han Ming's face became even more gloomy, and he said flatly: "Ming Zixuan, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost anymore, who are you, to put it bluntly, it's all now, why bother playing any dumb riddles,"

"Hey, have you really forgotten, if you killed my brother two thousand years ago, it would be easy to forget everything, but I haven't forgotten to be an elder brother, hum," Ming Zixuan snorted coldly and shouted, then glared at Han Ming angrily,

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Ming suddenly remembered Sima Mo'er of the Sima family,

"Mo Fei, are you the elder brother of that Sima Moer," Han Ming looked at Ming Zixuan strangely and asked tentatively,

Ming Zixuan clapped his hands, nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, Han Ming is Han Ming, he is smart enough, and his memory is also good, I thought you were going to forget about my younger brother,"

Han Ming also sneered, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, if you escalate the battle of the sect, casualties are inevitable, if you look for Han to take revenge because of this matter, are you also a little too unreasonable,"

"What Han Daoyou said is true, but this matter is not as simple as you think, if you didn't use the sound illusion technique, we would naturally not seek revenge on you, but it's a pity, it's a pity, you are the descendant of the sound illusion family, so it's no wonder that we are," Ming Zixuan pretended to regret and said after that