There is a small city in the east, called Ivory City, which is in the Middle East region of the Kunlun continent. Ivory City and several surrounding small cities are all in their own sphere of influence, and they are not dependent on various forces and sects.

The city lord of Ivory City is an old man who has been cultivating for more than 200 years, named Wang Han, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant Period, and he is only one step away from the Void Transformation Period. Wang Han's practice is the Elephant Power Divine Skill, so this place was named Ivory City by him.

Wang Han reached the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant period in 200 years, and was regarded as a genius in the surrounding area. But his son Wang Lin is a complete gentleman. [Search for the latest updates; Even so, Wang Lin's cultivation had reached the middle stage of foundation building. And this Wang Lin is lustful by nature. As long as it is a woman who is in the ivory city, she will either rob and rob, or tempt and abduct, in short, the methods that can be used are not as good as they are.

No, today this Wang Lin is wandering around the city with a group of fake Dan stage minions. It seemed to be wandering, but his eyes were looking at the women around him.

Wang Lin was dressed in a white gorgeous silk robe beside him, with an enviable face and delicate facial features. If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the city knew what he had done, they would have been deceived by Wang Lin's first impression.

"Hey, is there really no beauty in my Ivory City?" Wang Lin spread out the fan in his hand, fanned it gently, and muttered to himself with some disappointment.

Just when this Wang Lin was lamenting helplessly, a woman was ushered in from the front. This woman is about six or seven meters tall, her skin is very delicate and smooth, and water seems to be squeezed out under the snow-white skin. A pair of beautiful big eyes, which make people fall into that stunning beauty and magical eyes at a glance.

"Oh my God, there is such a beautiful woman in this world, and God really treats me well. This woman is not comparable to those rouge fans who have played before!" Wang Lin was amazed when he saw the woman's face. It wasn't just him who was amazed, but also passers-by and those minions.

"Hey, such a beautiful woman is going to fall into the hands of the young master again today!"

"Yes, this woman is really like a fairy, why haven't I seen her before?"

"Hey, maybe it's a scattered immortal? Anyway, this woman is really beautiful, she has to have a figure, look at the convex and backward curved one, tsk!"

"Alright, stop daydreaming. Is this kind of good thing coming back to us?"

Just when Wang Lin was fascinated, the minions below all used their divine sense to express the shock in their hearts.

After being confused for a while, Wang Lin directly teleported in front of the woman. Spells such as teleportation should have been mastered by monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage, but Wang Han knew what kind of virtue his son was, so he left a teleportation talisman refined by himself on him, which could be used three times, and each time could not exceed three hundred miles at most, but it was a heavy treasure for escaping.

"Miss walk slowly, can you tell Miss Zai Xia's name?" Wang Lin smiled, looking righteous and handsome. Once Wang Lin also lured many women to his pink bed because of his signature smile and family background.

The beautiful woman's face was very cold, her brows were deeply locked, she didn't pay attention to Wang Lin, and continued to walk forward.

Wang Lin was not angry when he was so snubbed, he thought that this woman was like a fairy, and naturally she had such an arrogant character. Although Wang Lin has always had a kind smile on the surface, his heart has long been dirty.

"Hmph, what kind of pure saint pretend, when you get to the red dust tent of this young master, ** bed, it's not the same!"

Wang Lin followed closely behind the beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Miss, this is the first time to come to this ivory city, right? Do you have a place to live? If not, why don't you go to my house to live." My father is the lord of this ivory city, and it is my honor to entertain such a lady!"

After hearing this, the beautiful woman's face was still indifferent, but her eyes were full of disgust when she looked at **: "I have my own place to live, and I don't have to worry about my son!"

At this time, people came and went in Ivory City, and passers-by sighed: "Hey, whose young lady is this who has been entangled by this lewd thief and created evil!"

Hearing that this woman was still so cold, and after revealing her identity, she was even more disdainful. This deeply hurt the self-esteem and self-confidence of **, and he sneered at the moment, and glanced at the several fake Dan minions behind him with strange eyes, and those minions were scattered.

"In that case, how about I send Miss away? I don't know where Miss lives, my Qingyuan Sword can fly more than 500 miles in a quarter of an hour!" Wang Lin still perseveredly took out a beautiful cyan flying sword from the storage ring and offered his courtesy to the woman.

The beautiful woman's face turned even colder at this time, and she also took out a purple flying sword from the storage ring. The whole flying sword was glowing with purple light, and a purple bead was embedded in the hilt.

"My purple spirit sword is more than eight hundred miles in a quarter of an hour, so I can't help but bother with my son!" After the woman said the speed of the flying sword, a mocking smile appeared on her face.

"Hmph! If you don't promise the master not to cause trouble, you must teach this boy a good lesson. "That woman's cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, so she can naturally see Wang Lin's cultivation at a glance.

Although one of them is in the middle stage of foundation building, the other is in the late stage of foundation building. But the difference is not a little bit, aside from the magic weapon and cultivation exercises, just for cultivation, Wang Lin can't compare to that beautiful woman. Don't look at the gap between the late stage and the middle stage, this gap can allow the beautiful woman in the late stage of foundation building to directly teach Wang Lin without effort.

What's more, that woman's magic weapon is even better than Wang Lin, and this Wang Lin is even more hopeless.

When Wang Lin saw the woman take out such a magic weapon, her face turned blue and red for a while. Gritting his teeth, he took out an emerald green jade hairpin from the storage ring, and said to the beautiful woman: "This thing is my mother's beloved thing, this is a real magic weapon first-class, not only can it protect and resist the three attacks of the Yuan Infant Monk, but it also flies more than 1,400 miles in a moment, and can accommodate ten people to fly together at the same time!"

"Oh?" the beautiful woman couldn't help but look at her differently when she heard the wonderful use of this hosta. Just a little glance, I felt the majestic spiritual power emanating from this hosta, which was really not comparable to a magic weapon like theirs.

The Qingyuan Sword and the Purple Spirit Sword of the beautiful woman just now are just medium-grade magic weapons, but this hosta is a real low-grade magic weapon.

Cultivators before the False Dan period were all Dharma tools. The better ones are just using a high-grade magic weapon or a top-grade magic weapon, while those above the Jindan period are using magic weapons and immortal treasures, all depending on personal chance.

In the Kunlun Continent, the arrangement of these magic weapons is: spiritual weapons, low-grade magic weapons, middle-grade magic weapons, high-grade magic weapons, and top-grade magic weapons. And the magic weapon is the lower-level magic weapon, the middle-level magic weapon and the upper-level magic weapon. A magic weapon that can reach the top level can be called a pseudo-immortal weapon.

There are also immortal treasures on top of the pseudo-immortal weapons.

The immortal treasures are all those Mahayana masters of the great sects who are qualified to have one or two pieces, and all of them are the treasures of the Zhen Sect, and they will not be taken out easily.

"No!" Although the beautiful woman also looked at it differently, there were not such things that made her tempted, and she didn't need them.

Wang Lin was also a little out of breath at this time, and secretly sent a divine sense to those false Dan minions: "You quickly stop this woman, please go back to my ivory village!"

"Yes, young master!" replied the four minions together, and suddenly appeared in front of the beautiful woman.

I saw that the four men blocked the woman's way, blocked the woman's surroundings, and each of them emitted a black light from his fingers and shot at the woman's body.

The woman just wanted to resist, but found that the spiritual power in her body was rapidly draining, and immediately asked in horror, "What have you done to me, why do you have my spiritual power?"

"Hey, miss. You still obediently come to my Ivory Villa to be a good guest, and let Wang treat you well. When the time comes, the spiritual power in your body will naturally appear again!" Wang Lin showed a hideous face, and his obscene smile made Wang Lin reveal his true face.

Just as the woman felt dizzy and was about to fall down. I heard a tough and powerful voice not far away: "Locking technique, lock it for me!"

After that, the four False Dan Stage minions and Wang Lin were all locked in place by the ropes that suddenly appeared. The four False Dan Stage minions woke up with only three breaths, while Wang Lin took more than ten breaths.

By the time they woke up, the beautiful woman had been taken away by a man and was flying towards the outside of Ivory City.

The man who made the voice was none other than Han Ming, and Han Ming naturally witnessed all this, although he was also surprised by this woman's peerless beauty. But there was no other thought, in Han Ming's heart, he only had the goal of becoming a strong man, raising his eyebrows.

But he was also an upright person, and when he saw that Wang Lin was so hateful to do such a thing in broad daylight, he was forced to take the risk of being counterattacked.

Han Ming hugged the woman's willow waist and let Xiao Hei urge its soul power to drive the Dragon Soul Ring to fly out of the city with all its might. And when the stunningly beautiful woman was rescued by Han Ming, she found that the spiritual power in her body was slowly recovering, and she suddenly thought of the color on the fingers of those four people.

But I don't know what kind of exercise this is, which can actually drain people's spiritual power.

"Poof!" Han Ming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Even if Han Ming used the body locking technique on several False Dan Stage and Foundation Building Stage monks in the late stage of Qi Gathering now, Han Ming was also seriously injured. At the moment when Han Ming used this body locking technique, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was chaotic, and there was a faint hidden danger of exploding his body.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei nourished Han Ming's body with his soul power, so he didn't end up exploding by a backlash.

The woman saw Han Ming's injury spurting blood, and quickly took out a white pill from the storage ring, which emitted a lot of spiritual power fluctuations, and said, "Are you injured?

Han Ming looked down at the elixir, hesitated for a while and swallowed it, instantly feeling a comfortable warmth flowing in his body, and the spiritual power in his body slowly recovered.

"Thank you!" Han Ming said a rare word.

The woman smiled charmingly and said sincerely: "I should thank you if I want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I really don't dare to imagine what would happen." Hmph, he dared to do this to me, I must tell my master!"

After a while, the woman said happily: "Hmph, my master will find me through the mark on my body later, and I must teach the shameless prodigal son a good lesson!"

After that, the woman suddenly felt a pair of big hands on her waist, and when she looked down, Han Ming's right hand was still around the woman's waist.

Han Ming also noticed the strange appearance of that beautiful woman, and his face couldn't help but flush. After all, Han Ming had never experienced such a thing. Han Ming hurriedly took his right hand away, allowing the woman to stand safely on his Dragon Soul Ring.

"My name is Murong Wan, what's your name?" Murong Wan's face was slightly red, and she asked a little embarrassed.

"My name is Han~~!" Han Ming's face had just returned to normal, and when he was about to answer, he suddenly heard an angry roar not far away: "Thief, don't escape~~~~~~~~!"

Han Ming fixed his eyes and saw that Wang Lin was chasing after him with four minions.