Zhou Tai's expression was dull at this time, his expression was in a trance, and he kept muttering: "Why, why do you force me, why do you want to force me, why do you want me to harm Han Ming, don't you really take the love of the teacher in your eyes?"

Seeing Zhou Tai like this, Zhao Fan continued to shout loudly: "Zhou Tai, do you want to watch Murong Yanran die? Don't you want their mother and daughter to have the day when they reunite? Don't you want Murong Wan to have not tasted the taste of maternal love?"

"Zhao Fan, I promise you, I promise you! If you lie to me then, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhou Tai was completely stimulated by Zhao Fan's words, and immediately yelled at Zhao Fan and threw the door away.

Ma Liang looked at Zhou Tai's departing back viciously, frowned and asked, "Senior Brother Zhao, do you think this Zhou Tai is reliable? What if he tells Lingwu about this? Lingwu will not give up!"

Zhao Fan smiled contemptuously and said, "What are you afraid of, is my backhand just Zhou Tai? He is just a chess piece in this chess game, and Murong Hai is the one who really sings the big show! Murong Hai, this old guy wants so much face, he definitely doesn't want me to poke this matter out, haha!"

With that, Zhao Fan walked towards the inner room. Ma Liang sat in his seat and thought with a sly face: "Hmph! I'm just a chess piece in your heart, but I don't know who has the last laugh in this chess game!"

At this moment, Murong Wan and Han Ming were walking on the peaks of Tiangangmen, ancient roads, forests, and everywhere they could. Murong smiled like a flower, happily snuggling up to Han Ming's side.

For such a scene, I don't know how many others are envious. I don't know how many disciples hate Han Ming because of Murong Wan, and they can't wait to eat Han Ming's flesh raw and drink Han Ming's blood raw.

Han Ming didn't care about the jealous eyes of others, anyway, he wasn't afraid that others would play any conspiracy on him. When Han Ming and Murong Wan were playing inside the Tiangang Gate, they saw a loud laugh in the distance.

"Haha, Senior Brother Han, Senior Sister Murong, I'm so excited today!" Zhang Heng's laughter came from afar. A moment later, Zhang Heng's body appeared in front of Han Ming and Murong Wan.

Han Ming smiled and arched his hand to Zhang Heng, and happily replied: "Haha, Brother Zhang, don't come to harm! I see Brother Zhang's face is excited and his face is bright, is there a breakthrough in cultivation?"

Zhang Heng pointed at Han Ming and replied with a smile: "You, you, I can't hide anything from your Beidou Zhou Yi Hexagram! Indeed, today I finally broke through the early stage of Jindan and reached the middle stage of Jindan, which is also a fortunate thing, and I have to thank Senior Brother Han!"

Han Ming hurriedly waved his hand and congratulated: "Where did you start with this, if you want to say thank you, I should also say it, Han Ming! Now that Brother Zhang has reached the middle stage of Jindan, it is really gratifying, I wonder if Brother Zhang can invite the younger brother to have a drink?"

"You kid, it's a disguised way to blackmail my wine. Okay, just go back to the cave with me!But my little humble house is not as luxurious as your Beidou Zhou Yi Hall and the Water Moon Cave Heavenly Palace, don't laugh at me!"

After Zhang Heng scolded Han Ming with a smile, he led the way in front, and the three of them all followed Zhang Heng to have a glass of water and wine with a smile on their faces. Murong Wan was willing, anyway, as long as she was asked to follow Han Ming, she would be happy.

After arriving at the cave where Zhang Heng was, although it was not as gorgeous and generous as the Beidou Zhou Yi Palace. But it also has its own flavor in the cave, with some simple stone tables, stone benches and stone beds, as well as some exercises and portraits placed aside.

After Han Ming and Murong Wan walked around, Han Ming nodded and praised: "Brother Zhang's cave mansion is really good, although everything looks relatively simple, but it is simple and has a simple charm, not bad!"

Murong Wan also smiled and touched this and that, picking up an exercise for a while, and picking up a portrait for a while.

"Haha, don't laugh at me! What is the charm of a small place like mine! But I live here more comfortably, and I am comfortable alone. It's Senior Brother Han, now he has a family and a good mouth!"

Zhang Heng's teasing made Han Ming and Murong Wan's faces couldn't help but turn red. Seeing the two of them like this, Zhang Heng said with a low smile: "It's really a talented woman, a talented woman!"

After a while, Zhang Heng took out the wine, took out a lot of side dishes, put them on the stone table, waved his hands to Han Ming and Murong Wan and said, "Okay, hurry up and sit down!

After Han Ming took Murong Wan's hand and sat down, he smelled the fragrance of the wine, his eyes burst into essence, and he enjoyed the aroma of the wine and said, "Well, this wine is really good, it's so fragrant!

Zhang Heng smiled indifferently and said generously: "I still have hundreds of bottles here, I have as many as you drink." Haha! Come on, let's do it!" Zhang Heng picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all.

Han Ming also drank all the wine in the bowl, and said unsatisfied: "Happy, this wine is really strong, but it is extremely fragrant, good wine, good wine, haha, it is really good wine!"

After Zhang Heng poured another bowl of wine for Han Ming, he asked, "Senior Brother Han, what do you think of this big competition in the sect, do you have any confidence in winning the first place?"

"Han Ming will definitely take the first place, I believe Han Ming. As far as Zhao Fan is concerned, Ziyi and those people are definitely not Han Ming's opponents!" Murong Wan said proudly as she looked at Han Ming with admiration.

Han Ming shook his head helplessly, and said to Zhang Heng with a wry smile: "Although I have a little strength now, I don't dare to hold it up. After all, everyone has their own secrets, maybe Zhao Fan is far above me now!"

After hearing this, Zhang Heng thought twice, and finally said to Han Ming: "Senior Brother Han, you have to be careful this time. I heard that Zhao Fan's kid borrowed a pseudo-immortal weapon from his mother from Yunhai Sect, and this was told to me by a disciple of Yunhai Sect!"

When Han Ming and Murong Wan heard this, they couldn't help but exclaim: "What, pseudo-immortal weapon, what is the origin of Zhao Fan's mother, how could there be such a pseudo-immortal weapon?"

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly and answered for the two: "You don't know this, although Zhao Fan's mother is the great elder of the Yunhai Sect. But with her words, even the sect master of the Yunhai Sect had to be afraid of three points. Not to mention a pseudo-immortal weapon, even the immortal weapon Yunhai Sect would have to borrow it! If it weren't for Zhao Fan's inability to manipulate the immortal weapon, I'm afraid that what he got back this time would be an immortal weapon!"

After hearing this, Han Ming pondered for a moment and asked with some concern: "If that's the case, it's really a bit dangerous." After all, the pseudo-immortal weapon is not the same as the first-class magic weapon, and besides, I am still a cultivator in the late stage of the fake pill, hey!"

"Don't worry too much, though. I believe that the pseudo-immortal weapon can only be Zhao Fan's life-saving trick at the bottom of the box, you must know that the spiritual power consumed by the pseudo-immortal weapon is not a star and a half!" Zhang Heng smiled casually and pointed out the disadvantages of the pseudo-immortal weapon.

Han Ming secretly thought that it was also, after all, the pseudo-immortal weapon was not something that could be manipulated by the cultivation of the late stage of the fake pill. Even if it is manipulated, the power cannot be exerted to the maximum, not to mention, even the spiritual power must be consumed and terrifying.

After a while, the two began to drink with each other again, while Murong Wan was silently eating side dishes on the side.

In this way, Han Ming traveled with Murong Wan every day for more than a month. It was only more than ten days since the big competition in the sect, and the Tiangangmen began to send out invitations to the major decents, inviting the disciples and elders of their sects to come and watch.

Early in the morning, the sun is shining.

Han Ming and Murong Wan were watching the beautiful scenery in a pavilion, and Murong Wan suddenly said to Han Ming with nostalgia: "Han Ming, think about how happy we were when we killed the city. This time I sent an invitation post, and among them was the Sword Sect. I think the second brother and second sister-in-law should come over, hehe!"

Whenever Murong Wan thought of Shi Jing, she could think of that night and Wu Tian's stupid appearance. Especially Shi Jing, that kind of shy expression and appearance made Murong Wan laugh even more.

Han Ming looked at the sun that had just risen in the sky, and said with emotion: "Yes, those days can be said to be real happiness! It's good that the second brother is here this time, and I just want to say something to the second brother!"

After the two of them were silent for a moment, Han Ming whispered to Murong Wan again, "Wan'er, I want to go to a secret place to cultivate after Dabi. Would you like to come with me?"

After thinking about it, Murong Wan asked strangely, "Where can we go to cultivate? Can't we cultivate in Tiangang Sect? And I heard that those who have won the first place in the big competition in the sect this time can go to the Tianshui Temple to cultivate!"

"Tianshui Temple, what kind of place is that, I don't know so much?" After Han Ming heard this Tianshui Temple, he couldn't think of a reason for it for a long time, so he had to ask Murong Wan.

Murong Wan covered her mouth and snickered, pretending to reprimand Han Ming like an elder: "You, you, you only know cultivation and cultivation every day. I don't care about my Tiangangmen at all, you are still not my Tiangangmen. I will punish you now, punish you, punish you for being with me for a hundred years. ”

"Okay, you, you girl actually made fun of me, look at the trick!" Han Ming laughed, his two big hands kept under Murong Wan's armpits, Murong Wan seemed to be most afraid of this trick, and quickly begged for mercy.

"Don't squeak me, it's so itchy, haha, good, itchy, haha!" Murong Wan said breathlessly, and even burst into tears with laughter.

Han Ming heard that Murong Wan had already begged for mercy, so he stopped his demon hand and said, "Hurry up and tell me about the Tianshui Temple, otherwise I, hehe!" With that, Han Ming raised his big hand again and smiled strangely at Murong Wan.

Since Han Ming learned about Murong Wan's weakness a few days ago, as long as Murong Wan was disobedient, Han Ming would use this trick to deal with her. Who wants to be a universal win, and now Han Ming can feel straightened up.

Murong Wan glared at Han Ming angrily, afraid that Han Ming would use that trick again, so she had no choice but to reply, "The Tianshui Temple is the place where the successive heads of our Tiangang Sect rested. After the successive heads felt that their life was insufficient, they would quietly wait for their life limit in the Tianshui Temple, and after their deaths, the Dao system drifted into the Dao system of the Tianshui Temple.

Later, all kinds of Taoist systems gathered in the Tianshui Temple, and several old-timers made some changes to this Tianshui Temple. From then on, the Tianshui Temple would allow disciples to enter and watch the Dao system, so that it would be easier to comprehend the Dao system in the future. After all, as long as you reach the Yuan Infant Stage, you will have to comprehend your own Dao system!"

After hearing this, Han Ming thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tiangangmen is really a strange place, why do these great sects have such strange places?

Murong Wan chuckled, and couldn't help but smile Han Ming and said, "Look at what you said, it's the same as if you weren't a disciple of Tiangang Sect." However, I have heard that the five major sects of the current cultivation realm have all been handed down from the last days of antiquity!

"Yes, okay, let's go back!" When Han Ming was listening to Murong Wan's words, he suddenly received a flying letter from the Lingwu Venerable, it turned out that Han Ming and Murong Wan were asked to hurry back to the Beidou Zhou Yi Palace!

Murong Wan looked at Han Ming and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going back?"

Han Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes for a while, scratched Murong Wan's little nose, and said softly, "You fool, just now the master asked us to go back to the Beidou Zhou Yi Hall together." Now that Dabi is approaching, do you think we should hurry back?"

A moment later, the two of them flew together to the main hall of the Beidou Zhou Yi Palace, and saw the Lingwu Venerable and Zhou Tai sitting there with excitement on their faces. However, after Zhou Tai saw Han Ming, his face was a little unnatural, but he instantly hid the past.

When the Lingwu Venerable saw Han Ming and Murong Wan coming back, he quickly looked Han Ming up and down, and said happily: "Well, Ming'er's figure is just right for the clothes I wore back then, just for Ming'er, haha!"

Zhou Tai shook his head after hearing this, and scolded the Venerable Master Lingwu with a smile: "You guy, what's wrong with making a new dress for Ming'er? If any guy sees that your apprentice is still wearing the clothes you wore back then, I'm afraid he will immediately become the laughing stock of the cultivation world, right?"