Taking advantage of Luo Zhong's surprise at this moment, the Xuan Turtle suddenly appeared under Han Ming's body, Han Ming took Su Lan and flew quickly towards the sky, and when he left, countless silky divine thunders fell wildly.

"Bang~~~Bang~~~" After a series of explosions, Luo Zhong dispelled the divine thunder with a hideous face, only to find that Han Ming and Su Lan had disappeared in place, and they did not even appear above the sky.

Luo Zhong quickly flew up at this moment, and when he was about to fly out of the coffin, he suddenly touched a burst of prohibition, and there was a loud noise, hitting Luo Zhong downward, and he was slightly injured.

"Ah~~~~~, don't let me catch you, or I will make you die a good death, I will break you into thousands of pieces, ah~~~~~~" A burst of angry roars echoed throughout the coffin, but now Han Ming and Su Lan had not appeared over there for a long time.

It is surrounded by a lush forest, but there is no living thing. In the middle of the forest are four large altars, and in the middle of the altar is a small coffin, which is not covered.

Han Ming and Su Lan appeared next to this coffin at this moment, when they came out just now, they coincidentally touched a prohibition, but they were forced to resist by Han Ming's immortal weapon, so there was no accident.

When they looked at the coffin again, Han Ming exhaled deeply and said relaxedly: "It's finally out, fortunately, the three words of Tiandaomen have some effect, otherwise there will definitely be no chance of survival this time!"

In fact, Han Ming didn't want to hide in the Ding Ring, but Luo Zhong's cultivation was not clear to Han Ming, if he was also a monk with advanced cultivation, then he would definitely be able to see through the secret of the Ding Ring.

Even if they can't see through it, Han Ming and Su Lan can't always hide in the Ding Ring, right? Besides, Han Ming still has a lot of things, not only to save Murong Wan, but also to bear two blood feuds.

One is from the Master Lingwu, and the other is from his mother, Han Ling'er. As for the secret in the back garden of the Wu family's mansion, Han Ming still clearly remembers that now when he compares it, the cultivation of that demon should be around the Jindan period.

It's also likely to be the Yuan Infant Period, but it's all just speculation. Han Ming had already thought about it, as long as he went out this time, he would definitely explore the back garden of the Wu family's mansion again, even if he was defeated, he would have the ability to protect himself.

Su Lan sat weakly on the ground at this time, and said to herself with a sad face: "Dead, all dead." Tie Xin is dead, and Chunxiao is also dead. Looks like I'm not far from death, right?"

"Okay, don't think about it so much. If we can't get out of this strange place, I think we can really all die!" Han Ming shook helplessly, looked around, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Su Lan still smiled bitterly, but did not speak again. Instead, he looked around, looked at the sky, and said bitterly: "These are just some prohibitions! But they are all difficult prohibitions, and they are difficult to calculate!"

"Oh, do you know the prohibition?" Han Ming asked with a strange look at Su Lan. Now this Su Lan felt more and more strange and special in Han Ming's eyes.

From Su Lan's words and deeds, to her cleverness, and now I heard that she could see through the prohibition at a glance. Therefore, Han Ming suddenly felt that Su Lan must not be so simple.

"Yes, I understand, but I can't break it! I know how to mentally calculate the weaknesses of the prohibition, but these prohibitions are all prohibitions in ancient times, I'm afraid I won't be able to calculate them, and even if we all break them, I don't know how many years it will be!"

Su Lan shook her head helplessly, her expression was not optimistic at all. Even if Su Lan and Han Ming both figured it out, they went out. Na Sulan still couldn't escape death, after all, she had the spell of Jingyun on her body.

This spell cannot be lifted easily, unless Master Jingyun takes the initiative to damage his cultivation by using his own essence and blood as a guide. Either so, Su Lan dies and the spell is lifted.

After Han Ming pondered for a moment, a thought kept swirling in his mind, and after a short time, he said to Su Lan resolutely: "Then can you tell me how to break the ban? As long as I understand, even if it is ten years and a hundred years, I will definitely take you out of this place!"

After Su Lan glanced at Han Ming with hazy eyes, she silently put the palm of her right hand on Han Ming's chest, feeling the heartbeat in Han Ming's chest, her face couldn't help but turn red.

However, after a while, Han Ming felt a burst of various images appear in his mind. One will be heaven and earth, one will be yin and yang, one will be mountains and rivers, one will be all kinds of strange beasts and so on!

When Su Lan took away her right hand that was placed on Han Ming's chest, she looked at Han Ming with a pale face and closed her eyes, and said with a cold smile: "Han Ming, can you remember me in this way?

After saying that, Su Lan stood up weakly, and a pen and paper suddenly appeared in the air. After writing for a while, Su Lan put the written letter in front of Han Ming, looked at the dense prohibitions around her, and said faintly.

"Han Ming, I can't live! But I want you to live, there is only so much I can do, just let me do something for you once! Even if it's just insignificant, but I'm willing!"

Suddenly, Su Lan closed her eyes. Break the ban on the sky little by little, break the ban little by little.

A year later, Han Ming meditated inexplicably for a year. When I woke up, I found that I could see all the prohibitions here, and even if I wanted to break the prohibitions, there would be bursts of strange things in my mind.

Han Ming shook his head and looked around, Su Lan had disappeared. Suddenly, Han Ming saw a piece of stationery.

"Han Ming, this is the only thing I can do for you. Now that you have my family's heart forbidden technique, you can see through the world's prohibitions at a glance, and it will be much easier to break the ban. I don't have long to live, but I hope you can live well. You've got the Heart Forbidden Technique, and you're my Sulan's wife.

It should be an honor for a wife to make some sacrifices for her husband! I hope you can remember me, my surname is Xifeng, remember my name, Xifeng Sulan! You follow my breath and walk towards the sky step by step!"

After reading this letter, Han Ming really found that there was a certain place in the sky with Su Lan's breath. And in that breath, there is no prohibition, not at all.

"Hey!" Han Ming just sighed lightly, and looked at the place where there was no prohibition with a little loneliness and sadness in his eyes. It seems that Han Ming can see that he is painstakingly breaking the ban step by step without makeup.

Han Ming looked straight at the place where there was no prohibition, suddenly raised his head, and thought, "Perhaps, she is still alive." Yes, hurry up now, Xifeng Sulan, you can't die. I must repay you for this love!"

After thinking about it, Han Ming flew towards the place without makeup with a little excitement. The whole journey was safe and sound, and every time Han Ming raised a foot, he seemed to feel Su Lan's appearance.

Every time he raised a foot, he seemed to be able to see Su Lan's injured, tired, and smiling face. Every time he raised a foot, Han Ming's heart seemed to be whipped and hurt into the bone marrow.

This pain is not because of the pain of love, but a kind of guilt, a kind of sadness. A kind of acceptance of the good brought by others with their lives, and a kind of pain that cannot be accepted peacefully.

"Bang" When Han Ming rose into the air for half a quarter of an hour, he suddenly bumped into a forbidden place, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. I also felt that my soul was seriously injured, and it was very painful.

Han Ming immediately stabilized his trembling soul, and the injuries in his body were not serious. After a while, Han Ming stabilized his injuries. Fortunately, Han Ming's soul was strong enough, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on this time.

Looking at the dense prohibitions above his head, Han Ming finally reluctantly knew the fact that Su Lan was dead. Such a powerful ban even Han Ming was almost hit, let alone Su Lan?

Han Ming settled his complicated heart and told himself in a cold voice: "Don't think so much, the only thing you want to think about now is to go out first." After all, Wan'er is still waiting for you!Su Lan, I will remember you, I will never forget you in my life, Xifeng Su Lan!"

When it came to the end, Han Ming's face was gentle for a while, a burst of nostalgia and incomparable guilt.

At this moment, after Han Ming saw the prohibition on his head, he slowly deduced it with his heart and forbidden.

Forbidden, which is a kind of high spell, is the same as the formation. However, the prohibition is higher than the trouble of the spell, and lower than the power of the formation. But it's flexible and changeable, and you can release it as you like.

It doesn't need to be constantly connected like a spell, and it doesn't need to be as troublesome as a formation. Thinking that since these prohibitions could exist here for such a long time, they must have been set by a monk with great magical powers. After all, the prohibition can exist for thousands of years, which shows the extraordinary nature of this prohibition.

However, although this prohibition has existed for such a long time, its power has also weakened a lot.

Han Ming looked up at the prohibition above his head carefully, and his mind kept turning. Looking at these ethereal and invisible prohibitions, Han Ming's mental calculations were wrong for a while, but after the deduction was derived, he couldn't lift the ban, and his heart suddenly became agitated.

At this moment, an invisible conversation and voice suddenly appeared from the forbidden heart.

"Don't be anxious to break the ban, when you integrate your mind into the ban, the way to break the ban is naturally at your fingertips!"

"Daddy, but after so long, I haven't broken even such a small prohibition. Hmph, I'm not broken!"

"Su Lan, don't be impatient! Prohibition is the unique inheritance of my Xifeng family. If it's a man, you can naturally teach it directly, but if you're a woman, I can only pass it on to you. When you find your husband in the future, I'll pass that half on to him!"

"Dad~~, I don't want to get married! I will be by your side and serve you well for the rest of my life. Okay, I'd better slowly break this annoying ban!"

After Han Ming heard this, he lowered his head and said silently: "Integrate the mind into the heart forbidden, integrate the mind into the heart forbidden~~~~!" After reading it silently a few times, Han Ming's heart instantly quieted down, and everything around him seemed to no longer exist.

The prohibition above his head was like a huge magic weapon placed in front of Han Ming in Han Ming's heart at this moment. What pattern, what shape, what is bad, what is sharp, you can see it at a glance.

Slowly, Han Ming's hands kept moving with his eyes closed. Every time his hand swayed slightly, the prohibition on the top of his head seemed to loosen a little, although it seemed so simple, but Han Ming's heart forbidden operation was more than ten thousand times.

Time passed very slowly, and every time Han Ming ascended, he stayed for days or even months, and even stayed for more than a year before he could continue to rise into the air, continuing to stay and rise.

Before he knew it, Han Ming's hair had turned white. The whole body emits a mysterious temperament, which is somewhat indescribable, and seems to be a temperament that can only be issued by the predecessors of the overhaul hidden in the deep mountains and old forests for many years.

Mysterious, yet impenetrable.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed. Han Ming didn't seem to know anything at the moment, and he was still slowly rising. Seeing that he was about to appear at the top, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, a gleam appeared in Han Ming's eyes. This essence light seemed to have seen through all the rules of heaven and earth, and the surrounding forbidden Buddhas trembled slightly, and the last prohibition above Han Ming's head shattered.

Looking at the top of the sky, Han Ming couldn't help but be surprised: "It's finally all broken, why is my hair all white? And my face doesn't seem to have changed, but how do I feel like I've gone through a hundred years? Forget it, let's try to see if I can go back to the Confused Forest from above this sky, hey!"