After a while, Han Ming slowly opened his eyes on the bed, and couldn't help but snort coldly and thought, "Hmph, that Zen master actually used tea that can make people sleepy to harm me, there must be nothing good about it!"

It turned out that after Han Ming had drunk the flower tea, Suzaku had already reminded Han Ming. That's why Han Ming said that he was tired and sleepy, so that he was tempting the Zen one.

When the Zen master walked for a while, Han Ming's figure suddenly appeared outside the cave. Not only that, because Han Ming, who had the aura of chaos, immediately changed the appearance and temperament of his whole body again.

Dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the Flame Gate, Han Ming searched with his divine sense and found the hiding place of the Zen master. However, the strange thing was that this Zen master was walking slowly in an extremely twisted cave and did not find Han Ming.

Han Ming also felt a little strange, and followed behind the Zen master without saying a word.

After some twists and turns, Han Ming saw the Zen master enter a small dark cave. Han Ming stood at the door of this cave, thinking about whether to go in or not. But when I think about it, this Zen person can't feel his own breath, so how can he not react at all?

Just as Han Ming hesitated, a Zen man's voice suddenly came from inside the cave: "Old Ancestor, among the Elders of Keqing who came this time, one of them is from the Golden Immortal Stage. This way your injuries will be able to recover quickly!"

"Well, thank you so much for all these years. If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of that Ice Soul True Man. Hmph, when my injuries heal, I will definitely destroy their Ice Soul Gate!" After the ancestor sighed, he thought of the real person who had harmed himself like this, and immediately gritted his teeth.

The Zen master said sincerely: "Ancestor, where is this, you are the ancestor of our Flame Sect, it is not appropriate to find a few outsiders to honor you! But I feel that the new Elder Keqing is not so simple, the meeting gift he gave to my apprentice is a three-thousand-year-old elixir!"

"Three thousand years of immortal medicine, are you sure?" When the old ancestor heard this, he was also a little shocked, and asked in disbelief.

The Zen master replied confidently: "It's true, I was by my side at that time, and I watched him give my big apprentice a five-leaf strange grass, and the breath on it was very strong, and I could see at a glance that it was a three-thousand-year-old quality!"

"Three thousand years, three thousand years!" After muttering a few words alone, the ancestor suddenly smiled with a gloomy face: "Haha, it seems that God helped me." You must keep this person well, and don't show anything to him for the time being. This person is definitely not an ordinary person, maybe it is a second-level family or a descendant of a first-level family. You give him some benefits first, give him whatever he likes, and you must help me keep him!"

The Zen master nodded and agreed. Then he asked in confusion: "Ancestor, the Elder of the Golden Immortal Stage who I am talking about is this person, do you think you want to swallow him?" If you let him go like this, it will take a while for your cultivation to recover, Ancestor!"

Old Ancestor sighed and reprimanded: "You, you don't know how to use your brain at all. If we can get this character, what is this little injury now! What is his name?"

The Zen master lowered his head and said, "His name is Han Ming!"

"Han Ming, Han Ming. The Han family, could it be the Han family of Chaos Lei Xiu?" After the ancestor muttered a few words alone, he suddenly couldn't help but think of one of the first-level sects in the Immortal City, and the entire sect was a member of the family, and it was the Han family.

Moreover, what they cultivated was Chaos Thunder Cultivation, and it was also the only family that could compete with the Thunder Beast.

After Han Ming heard these words, he laughed in his heart and thought, "Haha, I didn't expect these people to give me a home. However, the Han family of the Chaos Thunder Cultivator he said is somewhat interesting, it seems that it is better to go and see it if you have time!"

Because the Ancestor spoke in too little voice just now, the Zen Master didn't hear it clearly, so he hurriedly asked carefully, "Ancestor, what you just said, the disciple didn't hear clearly." ”

"It's nothing, anyway, you remember it for me, you must keep that Han Ming for me. He's a big fish for us, and if he has any conditions, he'll be fine. By the way, didn't he give your apprentice a three-thousand-year-old elixir? I have also seen your apprentice, if Han Ming likes it, he will give your apprentice to Han Ming!"

The Zen man's face was a little embarrassed, and he said softly: "Ancestor, this is not very good! Let's not talk about whether Neon agrees or not, even Han Ming may not agree." And I don't think he's here to chase neon, 。。。。。。 ！”

"Less nonsense, so decided. You leave first, remember, you must keep Han Ming for me, do you hear?" After the ancestor directly drove the Zen master away, he didn't forget about Han Ming.

As soon as Han Ming heard that he was leaving, he was just about to turn around and leave first.

However, it seemed that the ancestor sensed something, and shouted: "Who is outside, come out?" Although this loud shout made Han Ming not hurt at all, he was stunned for a moment.

Han Ming snorted coldly, and countless hidden devouring techniques suddenly came out, stopping the old ancestor and the Zen master.

When they got rid of the occult after the surgery, Han Ming had already disappeared without a trace. Old Ancestor looked at Han Ming's departing back, and after thinking for a moment, he hurriedly said, "Go and see if Han Ming is still there, go quickly?"

Without any hesitation, the Zen master took out a jade pendant, crushed it, and appeared directly in his cave. He saw that Han Ming's room was closed, and secretly opened a crack, and saw that Han Ming was still sleeping on the bed.

Only then was he a little relieved, since he finished talking to that ancestor, the Zen master was also a little interested in Han Ming's identity. If it is sincere, as the ancestor said, it is a descendant of a first-level sect or a second-level sect. Then the Zen master is really willing to give his apprentice to Han Ming, so that in the future, it will be more beneficial to the development of his own sect.

The Zen master observed Han Ming for a while before returning to his room to see the flower tea he had grown.

Although the smell of this flower tea is strong and fragrant, the entrance is sweet. But there is also a fatal weakness, that is, after drinking a few glasses, you will feel weak, sleepy and tired. Zen people don't know how many people have been harmed because of the flower tea they planted.

Han Ming, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep, slowly got up after his divine sense found that there was no one outside, looked like he had just woken up, walked to the tea table, poured a cup of tea and drank it all. However, in his heart, he has always been suspicious of the dialogue between the ancestor and the Zen master.

Including that so-called Old Ancestor, although Han Ming found that that Old Ancestor's current cultivation was only in the Earth Immortal Stage, his sound of drinking could make him stunned for an instant, and this Old Ancestor was naturally not to be underestimated.

Just as Han Ming was thinking slowly, the Zen master knocked on Han Ming's door and asked, "Brother Han, are you awake?"

Han Ming sneered silently, but said gently: "Oh, Han has woken up, Zen Daoist come in directly!" After saying that, the Zen master opened the door and sat opposite Han Ming.

"Brother Han, today I will set up a banquet for you, and celebrate at the Flame Gate that we can find a great elder like Brother Han!" The Zen master had already arranged this matter, and he had come to tell Han Ming today.

Han Ming laughed and excused himself: "Zen fellow Daoist, you also know that I am happy and quiet in my life, and I don't like this excitement. Forget about this kind of banquet, so as not to be extravagant and wasteful, haha!"

"Brother Han, you can't say that, it's our honor for you to come to my Flame Gate! You must come today, in order to thank Brother Han for the meeting gift, the apprentice also prepared a dance music for Brother Han!" The Zen master smiled evilly, and took out his own apprentice as a talking handle.

Han Ming's eyes rolled, and he asked with some excitement, "You said that Neon prepared a dance music for me?"

"That's natural, can this kind of thing be fake? You can rest assured, this is the first time that Neon has danced for people, you can't live up to my disciple's intentions, you are ready to prepare, I will come to you later!" Seeing Han Ming like this, the Zen master immediately got a little carried away in his heart.

I couldn't help but think secretly: "Haha, even if you are a descendant of that second-level sect or first-level sect, in front of my disciples, you are not obedient and obedient." It seems that what the ancestor said is still right!"

"Okay, then I'll go at night!" The smile on Han Ming's face was like a smile blooming, and he immediately agreed.

This is also the result that the Zen practitioner had already thought of, and immediately arched his hand and walked out of Han Ming's room. Han Ming looked at the back of the Zen master when he left, shook his head and smiled, and became silent.

At night.

Han Ming and the Zen Cultivators, as well as a few other sect elders, sat in the place where the disciples of the Flame Gate practiced and played. In front of everyone there is a table with wine, meat, and food.

And underneath, there are all kinds of disciples. Even Xiaoli, who brought Han Ming here a few days ago, was sitting below in high spirits at this time. The excitement on his face was expressed directly without any concealment.

When all the disciples below were talking to each other, the Zen master clapped his hands and said loudly: "Disciples are quiet for a moment, today's banquet is set up by our Flame Gate Hakqing Great Elder. From today on, Han Ming is the Great Elder of our Flame Sect!" As he spoke, the Zen Master pointed to Han Ming, who was sitting on the side.

At this time, a middle-aged man sitting on the elder's seat sneered sarcastically: "Hmph, it's just a guy in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and he dares to be arrogant and arrogant, it's really ridiculous!"

Seeing this, the Zen master immediately tightened his eyebrows and shouted softly: "Liu Ye, don't mess around! Apologize to Elder Han quickly!"

Liu Ye's expression was even more disdainful, and he said loudly and mockingly: "Apologize? Hmph, don't forget what you promised me at the beginning, today you crossed the river and demolished the bridge, ungrateful, and dare me to apologize?"

"You, Willow Leaf, don't go too far. Your cultivation is only in the late stage of the True Immortal, how can you take on the heavy responsibility of the Great Elder of Keqing. When you reach the Golden Immortal Stage, I will naturally give you a chance!"

At the moment, I can only let Han Ming not be angry, so that Liu Ye can have less things, today is to ask for joy, but also to ask for Han Ming's favor. He didn't want to be angry because of a willow leaf.

"Hmph, if you want me to shut up, that's fine. Let me have a good discussion with this Great Elder of the Guest Minister, if I win by luck, the position of the Great Elder of the Guest Qing is mine, if I lose, I will cultivate at my own expense, hum!" Liu Ye looked at Han Ming with a strange look and said arrogantly.

Han Ming chuckled lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Liuye, it seems that you are so confident, you must have considerable strength." But the Golden Immortal Stage and the True Immortal Stage are a level of distance, can you really defeat Han?"

"Hmph!" Liu Ye just snorted confidently, and the Zen master whispered with a face full of embarrassment: "You don't know, this Liu Ye cultivates three souls in one." He also has two other souls, and if the three souls are attached to his body together, he can reach the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. However, the consumption and damage involved in this are not small, so I didn't let him be the Great Elder of the Guest Dynasty!"

"Oh, consumption and damage, how could this be?" Although Han Ming was shocked by the three souls in one, he also knew that these three souls in one would not be so easy to cast, otherwise Liu Ye would have become the Great Elder of the Hakqing Dynasty a long time ago.

The Zen master sighed lightly and continued in a low voice: "These three souls are one, and they can only be cast once in half a year. And after casting, the main body will be weak for a month, and even the other two souls, the cultivation will drop by half!"

Han Ming couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then this is an ordinary life-saving technique, right?"

"It's also a life-saving technique!" the Zen master didn't seem to want Han Ming to fight, and said with a sigh.