Han Ming looked at the mysterious appearance of the Lingwu Master, smiled curiously, and asked, "What kind of chance?" By the way, I remember that the master said that he would find me a magic weapon, is the chance here?"

The Lingwu Venerable slapped his thigh and praised Han Ming with a smile: "Clever, but this chance is not a magic weapon. I don't know what grade it is, I just know that this thing is related to you, so you can take it and study it yourself!"

With that, a strange pure white flying sword appeared in the hand of the Lingwu Master. Han Ming and Murong Wan were immediately stunned when they saw it, and Murong Wan couldn't help but exclaim to Han Ming, "Han Ming, how is this flying sword exactly the same as your peerless sword?" It turned out that the flying sword that the Lingwu Master took out was exactly the same as the peerless sword that Han Ming had obtained in the Sword Sect's sword mound. However, the color of the peerless sword is black, while the Lingwu Master's appearance is white.

At this moment, the Lingwu Venerable smiled, took a sip of the teacup, and said casually: "I don't know about this, I just sense that this flying sword is related to Ming'er, and I can't count what the chance is!"

After Han Ming picked up the flying sword, he found that this white flying sword also did not have a little spiritual power, it was exactly the same as a peerless sword! At this time, Han Ming suddenly remembered that the peerless sword and the big bronze bell fused with a strange feeling, so what kind of strange things would happen if it fused with the white flying sword again?

"Wan'er, you wait here for me for a few days. I'll go and study this flying sword and the peerless sword first, and it will be good soon!" Han Ming said and ran towards the secret room impatiently, looking in a hurry.

Murong Wan saw Han Ming's back, stomped her little feet angrily and said, "Dead Han Ming, stinky Han Ming." I said that I came back this time and stayed with me, and now I'm going to study what flying sword again, bad Han Ming who doesn't talk about credit!"

Master Lingwu chuckled lightly and asked Murong Wan, "Wan'er, since you want Han Ming to accompany you so much. It's better to let Han Ming marry you into the door, haha, okay?"

Murong Wan's face was slightly red, and she pouted her lips in her heart and said, "I won't marry him, he lied to me every time, I won't marry!"

"Oh, since that's the case, forget it! It just so happens that Senior Brother Ma Liang also wants to marry that Ziyi girl from his family to me Ming'er, anyway, Ziyi girl is also a city and a country, and it is a pleasure to become this marriage!" Master Lingwu pretended not to know Murong Wan's thoughts, and said to himself.

When Murong Wan heard this, she immediately hurriedly said anxiously: "No, Han Ming must not marry him." He dares to be that fox, I'll be, I'll be. Uncle Shi, you bully me~~~!"

When Murong Wan looked at the Lingwu Venerable who seemed to be smiling, he realized that the Lingwu Venerable was teasing him, and after snorting at the moment, he also ran into Han Ming's room with a red face.

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly, from the main hall, there was a hearty laugh from the Lingwu Master.

Han Ming, on the other hand, is now in the secret room. took out the peerless sword that had fused with the big bronze bell, but as soon as he took it out, Han Ming found that this peerless sword and the white flying sword were trembling, and after a while, the two flying swords instantly fused together.

"Bang" A crisp sound suddenly echoed in Han Ming's ears, and a strange white light shone on Han Ming's eyes, Han Ming had to close his eyes tightly, and it took a long time to open them.

When Han Ming opened his eyes again, a strange sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

"A peerless sword, divided into four. Two flying swords and two bronze bells. The ancient immortal artifact has been shattered since the Great War. When two flying swords and two bronze bells are found, they automatically merge. The immortal peerless sword was born again, and it will drink blood and kill all the demons!"

After Han Ming read these words, he knew that this peerless sword was actually an immortal weapon. Although it is a broken immortal weapon, it is still an immortal weapon, and it is also an ancient immortal weapon.

Now, according to what was said above, Han Ming has found three things. Now there is only the last bronze bell left, as long as this bronze bell is found again, after the fusion, this peerless sword will be an immortal weapon.

Immortal weapons were unthinkable things for Han Ming. Now that he appeared in front of Han Ming so clearly, Han Ming really felt that the world was impermanent, incredible.

"The peerless sword was obtained in the sword mound, the big bronze bell was obtained by killing the Lanxi Dao people, and this white flying sword was found for me by the master. All of this seems impermanent, but in fact, there is a cause and effect!I just don't know where the bronze bell will be in the end!" Han Ming was full of emotion when he thought about how he had obtained these things.

After a while, Han Ming gave up and continued to think. After all, now that the third has been found, the last one also depends on chance. For the fused immortal weapon, Han Ming was both looking forward to and excited.

When Han Ming remembered that he could hold the immortal sword and show his might in the Confused Forest and even the battle between good and evil in the future, he couldn't help but smile, and he smiled very happily.

"Huh, I hope Wan'er won't trouble me!" After Han Ming opened the door of the secret room, he suddenly remembered Murong Wan. Only then did he silently pray in his heart, hoping that Murong Wan would not be angry.

It just so happened that as soon as he came out of the door, he met the Venerable Master Lingwu. When the Lingwu Venerable Master saw Han Ming coming out of the secret room, he asked, "How is it?"

Han Ming smiled happily, nodded and said, "I found it, master, thank you!" After saying that, Han Ming bowed deeply to the Venerable Lingwu to express his extreme gratitude.

After all, if it weren't for the Spirit Martial Master, Han Ming didn't know how long it would take to know this secret. Master Lingwu smiled and waved his hand, and didn't ask Han Ming what chance he had, he said directly to Han Ming casually: "Why are our masters and apprentices so polite! By the way, Wan'er seems to be very angry, in your room, hurry up and take a look!"

Han Ming was stunned and said secretly: "It's not good, it's okay now." Wan'er is angry, and the consequences must be serious. No, you have to find a way to coax her well, hey!" After thinking about it, Han Ming hurriedly ran towards his room, and prayed silently in his heart, praying that Murong Wan would not be too angry.

With a "squeak", Han Ming cautiously opened his door, but he didn't expect it to make a sound. Han Ming hadn't been back to his room for a long time, and he smiled softly as he looked at his bed, table, and room decorations.

In the blink of an eye, at this moment, Murong Wan was half-curled up on Han Ming's bed and fell asleep. Even Murong Wan, who was asleep, still pouted with a cherry mouth, and said softly: "Dead Han Ming, stinky Han Ming, dare to lie to me." I'll hit you, I'll hit you!"

At first, when Han Ming heard this, he thought that Murong Wan was scolding him! He almost ran out in fright, but when he saw Murong Wan's appearance, he was sure that Murong Wan was talking in his sleep, and his appearance was very cute.

Just as Han Ming was sitting on the edge of the bed, he carefully looked at Murong Wan's way of talking in his sleep. Murong Wan slowly opened her eyes and saw Han Ming sitting on the side of her bed, angrily raised her small pink fist and hit Han Ming's chest, and said while beating back: "I'll kill you, I'll kill you, you lie to me, you lie to me!"

Han Ming deliberately pretended to be in pain, grabbed Murong Wan's pink fist with both hands, and said softly and gently: "Don't fight, if you fight again, you'll beat me to death!"

Murong Wan looked at Han Ming in disbelief and questioned, "Really, you really didn't lie to me this time, don't come back and run out or retreat for any reason, otherwise I will definitely not spare you!"

"Really, truly, truer than pearls. Or I swear, if I 。。。。。。。。 After Han Ming said seriously, he raised his right hand and just wanted to swear, Murong Wan hurriedly covered Han Ming's mouth with his little hand.

"You're stupid, what are you swearing. It's not that I don't believe you, so come play with me now!" Murong Wan's face turned a little crimson, and after saying softly to Han Ming, she pulled Han Ming and ran out together.

The two of them both walked towards the outside of the hall gate, and the Venerable Lingwu looked at their backs and smiled with satisfaction: "What a talented woman! Back then, Senior Sister Yanran was beautiful enough, but I didn't expect this Wan'er to be even more beautiful than her." Ming'er is blessed, but it's Zhou Tai. Hey, I still can't let go!"

At this time, in the main hall of Tiangangmen, Zhao Fan, Ma Liang and Zhou Tai were sitting together.

Zhao Fan picked up the fragrant tea in his hand, smiled at Zhou Tai and asked, "Senior Brother Zhou, how are you thinking about it?" I won't let you harm a child, I just want you to help capture Han Ming when the time comes." As for Lingwu, Senior Brother Ma and I will make a move!"

Zhou Taitie blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Fan, are you still human? Where did Han Ming offend you, why do you have to get along with him everywhere? Is your heart so ruthless?"

Zhao Fan's face also became very ugly, and he said with some annoyance: "Zhou Tai, do you want to know about Murong Yanran? I can tell you, only I know about Murong Yanran. Do you think she's really dead? It's funny, haha, haha!"

After Zhou Tai heard this, it was as if he was pinched by Zhao Fan on his soft underbelly. Some were speechless, and the reason why Zhou Tai was able to discuss such a matter with Zhao Fan here was also because of Murong Yanran.

Ma Liang also smiled at this time and persuaded Zhou Taidao: "Senior Brother Zhou, don't think about it anymore." Han Ming is just Lingwu's apprentice, not your apprentice. Besides, Senior Brother Zhao's request is also very simple, just to let you capture Han Ming. At that time, the name given to Han Ming'an was enough for him to die ten times, what are you worried about?"

"Shut up, you're not qualified to talk to me!" Zhou Tai glared at Ma Liang angrily and said disdainfully.

Ma Liang was also furious, and sneered at Zhou Tai: "Hmph, do you think I want to talk to you? A worthless thing, fascinated by a woman, and a woman who doesn't like you at all!"

Zhou Tai was pointed at his sore spot by Ma Liang, and the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, and he shouted: "Ma Liang, I think you are looking for death." Don't think that the old man doesn't dare to touch you, your so-called myriad array is really not enough in my eyes!"

Seeing this, Zhao Fan waved his hand, and both of them sat back in their seats with a palm. Zhao Fan also shouted: "Today we are here to talk about things, not fights." If you want to fight, find a place where no one is there!"

After that, he turned his head to look at Zhou Tai and asked coldly, "Senior Brother Zhou, what are you thinking about?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Tai shook his head and stood up, walked towards the door of the main hall, and said, "I Zhou Tai can't do such an inhuman thing, and I can't do it. Only a madman like you would do that!"

"Haha, haha!" Zhao Fan laughed wildly, his voice was gloomy and continued: "Okay, what a sentence of exterminating humanity, a good sentence of madness! Then I don't know what Murong Yanran will be like now? I'm afraid she won't be okay! So let her continue to taste the taste of hell!"

Zhou Tai's eyes widened, he glared at Zhao Fan excitedly, and asked, "What did you say? What did you say happened to Yanran? Hurry up and tell me, what's wrong with Yanran, where is she, and how is she doing?"

Zhao Fan sneered, and then said: "Senior Brother Zhou, don't forget the cold war between Murong Yanran and Murong Hai back then! Their father and daughter originally loved each other, why did they turn against each other in the end. And why is Murong Yanran obviously missing, but Murong Hai just said that she is dead, don't you want to know all this?"

"Zhao Fan, except for this matter, I promise you everything. Even if you want my life, as long as I know all this, rescue Murong Yanran and let her reunite with Wan'er, I can give you my life!" Zhou Tai yelled at Zhao Fan angrily, his expression extremely excited.

Zhao Fan looked at Zhou Tai like this, and couldn't help but feel sad for Zhou Tai, sad Zhou Tai would never marry for a woman, and he could even give up his life for her in old age.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I don't want your life. As long as you do this, as long as you do it, I promise to tell you everything! Now one minute late, Murong Yanran will be in danger for one more minute!"