Han Ming's body opened his eyes, he had already gotten everything he wanted from the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Heaven forbidden, this name is obviously related to the ban. Moreover, the prohibition that sealed the Blood Demon Ancestor was not something that ordinary people could handle. Presumably, this person should have something to do with Xifeng Sulan!"

At this moment, Han Ming couldn't help but think of Xifeng Sulan. After all, his own sound heart forbidden technique depends on Xifeng Sulan. If it weren't for her, Han Ming would definitely not be able to get such a powerful forbidden technique. [Search for the latest updates; "It seems that I should also go to the Purple Maple Mountain Range. There is another half of the Heart Forbidden Technique, and that half should be more important. If Xifeng Sulan had also had that half of the Heart Forbidden Technique, she wouldn't have died!"

After Han Ming shook his head with a bitter smile, he took out the map of the Kunlun Continent. According to the map map, he began to fly towards the Purple Maple Mountain Range, hoping to find the Heavenly Forbidden.

There was nothing to do on the way, Han Ming lived on the peerless good sword and flew towards the Purple Maple Mountain Range. As long as he waited until everything was in place and after gaining mana, Han Ming could consider going to Ice and Fire Peak.

There, not only did he have to obtain the immortal medicine that would cure Murong Wan, but he also had to obtain a trace of the immortal beast's essence blood. Anyway, this relative time is about the same, so there is no need to rush too much.

The Purple Maple Mountains are endless forests as far as the eye can see.

The cries of various birds and the roars of spirit animals around are endless. Han Ming's divine sense was all over the Purple Maple Mountain Range, except for the inner encirclement, Han Ming only felt bursts of gray mist, but he didn't feel any breath on the periphery.

Inside, three men and one woman were a little excited.

"Big brother, you see, he really came again, did he remember?" a woman shouted excitedly.

"I don't think so, he seems to be looking for someone. Forget it, let's just wait!"

"Oh, it's disgusting. When I return to my hometown, I must kill Kuroki!"

"Second brother, don't be impatient. Let's just wait, after so many years, can't we wait now? I have a hunch that it won't be long before we can get out!"

"Hey, big brother, is he really looking for someone? Isn't there only one little guy who is guarding us here? Is he looking for that little guy?" the woman asked after thinking for a moment.

The person who was called the eldest brother nodded, and said as if it was something to do: "It seems that it should be, let's help him! Otherwise, when he goes back later, he will know about this matter, and he doesn't know how to torture us!" As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of yin wind blew out from the inner perimeter and directly swept the entire west of the Zifeng Mountain Range.

Originally, Han Ming was looking carefully, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind flying.

When I was puzzled, I found that the yin wind seemed to be controlled by someone, blowing straight towards the west. Before he had time to think about it, a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the west.

Han Ming's divine sense suddenly sensed a breath, and immediately flew towards that side.

A small hill with several thatched huts at the bottom of the hillside. Just now, this place was actually sealed by a ban, so Han Ming didn't find out. Moreover, the prohibition arranged by this person is much more powerful than Han Ming, otherwise Han Ming would not have seen it.

An old man, holding a kettle in his hand, his hair tied into a few small braids, knelt down facing the inner perimeter of the Zifeng Mountain Range with a vicissitudes of life, and said respectfully: "Lord Celestial, please descend to the gods!"

As soon as Han Ming came over, he saw such a strange scene, and walked forward curiously and asked, "Old man, what are you... ？”

"Shut up, you disturbed the gods of the Heavenly Gods, you can't compensate for your death!" the old man solemnly put his finger to his mouth, signaled Han Ming to shut up, and said in a deep voice.

But for a long time, there was still no sound coming. The old man was reluctant to get up, so he kept kneeling in place, bowed his head and said, "Lord Heavenly God, please descend to the gods! Xifeng Family Xifeng Nine Heavens, welcome the gods!"

A moment later, a majestic voice came: "There are no gods to descend from this seat, just a yawn." You don't have to worry too much, just leave~~~~!"

Hearing this, Xifeng "exhaled" and stood up on the ninth day. He looked at Han Ming inexplicably and asked, "Who are you, what are you doing here?" Hurry up, get out of here~~~!"

Han Ming's eyes widened, and he asked tentatively, "Are you Xifeng Jiutian?" and Xifeng Sulan。。。。。。 ？”

"Su Lan, you know Su Lan's whereabouts. Hurry up and tell me where Su Lan is, I'm her father, I'm her father!" Xifeng Jiutian heard Su Lan's name, and immediately became excited, pressing Han Ming's shoulders and asking.

Han Ming smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "Uncle, let's go in and talk about it!"

At this time, Xifeng Jiutian had no hostility towards Han Ming, and hurriedly hugged Han Ming into his house. Inside, there was only a wooden bed, a few portraits, a square birch table and chairs, and nothing else.

Han Ming sat on the chair, and Xifeng Jiutian hurriedly urged, "Hurry up, where is my daughter?"

"Oh, don't you know Xifeng Sulan's whereabouts all these years?" Han Ming looked at Xifeng Jiutian suspiciously and asked, after all, it was really strange that a father didn't know the whereabouts of his daughter.

Xifeng Jiutian sighed lightly, and said in a depressed mood: "Hey, this child is what I brought up from a young age! Once, when I wasn't looking, I sneaked out. I've been gone for decades, and I haven't come back to see me!"

Han Ming nodded casually, but he thought in embarrassment: "Hey, whether to say it or not." Such an old man, if he knew that his daughter was dead, he would definitely not be so calm!"

"Oh, since you know my daughter's whereabouts, tell me quickly! How is she doing now, how are she doing all these years? No one bullied her, right?" Xifeng Jiutian became even more anxious, and asked a series of things that he wanted to know.

Han Ming smiled bitterly a few times, shook his head and said, "Su Lan, you are already dead, in the Confused Forest!"

With a "whoosh", Xifeng Jiutian stood up and shouted angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, you are dead! My daughter's jade plaques are all here, how can she die?"

After finishing speaking, Xifeng Jiutian took out a jade plaque, and the jade plaque was engraved with four words: Xifeng Sulan. Han Ming sensed Su Lan again, and sure enough, he found that there was still the breath of Xifeng Su Lan on the jade plate.

At this moment, it was Han Ming's turn to be shocked: "How is this possible? If you fall in the Daohua World in the Confused Forest, how can you still be alive? Could it be that you were saved by a master?"

Xifeng Jiutian noticed that Han Ming's words were not false, and Han Ming's face was so shocked, Xifeng Jiutian was also a little embarrassed at this time. But the facts exist after all, and Xifeng Sulan's jade plate is still there.

The jade plate is something that only some big families of the big sect will have. When a child is born, the family will ask a monk from the infancy stage to create a jade plaque for the child.

Since then, the jade plaque has become a symbol of whether the child is alive or not. If the jade plaque is there, then the child's name is also there. If the jade plaque is broken, then the child will disappear from this world.

Now that Xifeng Sulan's jade card is still there, Han Ming can clearly feel her familiar aura, but now Han Ming is completely at a loss, let alone what is going on.

For example, why it is a hundred years on the inside, but a moment on the outside. Why did Han Ming's hair turn white on the inside, and return to normal on the outside? All these questions suddenly became a quotation mark.

Before Han Ming could think about it, Xifeng Jiutian suddenly spoke, "By the way, we can go and find Lord Celestial." Let Lord Celestial help us find out what the hell is going on, after all, Sulan's jade plate is still made by Lord Celestial!"

"Well, that's fine. Is this Lord Heavenly God the Heavenly Forbidden?" Han Ming suddenly remembered the name Heavenly Forbidden, thinking that the Heavenly God Lord was this Heavenly Forbidden, so he asked this question.

Xifeng Jiutian glanced at Han Ming in confusion, his pupils suddenly dilated, and asked, "You actually have my Xifeng family's Heart Forbidden Technique, it seems that Su Lan took the initiative to pass it on to you! No wonder you came here, did you come to me to ask for the Heavenly Forbidden Technique? I don't know who the Heavenly Forbidden is, anyway, it's not the Heavenly God Lord!"