After laughing, the three of them walked into the Qinglong Temple.

The Green Dragon Temple is full of carvings of green dragons, and there are four large golden pillars supporting the Green Dragon Temple, and each golden pillar is carved with the appearance of the green dragon.

Qingtian was sitting on the golden dragon chair above the temple, watching Han Ming and the three of them come in. The door of the temple slammed shut, and Han Ming saw the gate suddenly close, his face turned cold, and he looked at Qingtian vigilantly in his heart.

"Nephew Han, don't be careful, you are the widow of Brother Lingwu, I won't have ill intentions towards you! Brother Lingwu died unjustly, he will definitely kill Tiangangmen and slaughter Zhao Fan, the rabbit cub!" Qingtian has lived for hundreds of years, and his scheming is naturally higher than Han Ming, looking at Han Ming's nervous face, he hurriedly explained.

After hearing this, Han Ming's inner guard was lowered a lot, and after a sigh, he said: "On another day, I, Han Ming, will definitely personally kill the Tiangang Gate and sacrifice my master with the heads of Zhao Fan and others." ”

Qingtian looked at Han Ming with praise and said boldly: "Nephew Han, the Xuan Turtle is ready for you." It's in my Blue Dragon Palace, as long as you follow the Xuan Turtle to make an agreement, it's fine!"

After Han Ming paused, he clenched his fists and said, "Sect Master Qing, Han Ming didn't come here today to ask for the Xuan Turtle. Han Ming had reached the early stage of Jindan not long ago, but he was unable to enter the Confused Forest. Listening to what the master said, your sect can make Han Ming regress and cultivate, I don't know if this is true?"

After Qingtian laughed loudly, he secretly scolded: "It must be this bastard Ye Gucheng, hey!" Then he nodded to Han Ming and said, "Xuan Turtle, it is the only way out for you to regress and cultivate." You just need to make an agreement with the Xuan Turtle and feed it with your own spiritual power! Xuan Fantasy is still a nascent, so the spiritual power you absorb is not too much and no less, just in time for you to retreat to the late stage of the False Pill!"

When Han Ming heard this, he bent over excitedly and saluted, "In this way, Han Ming has more Qing Sect Masters!"

Qingtian suddenly appeared in front of Han Ming, helped Han Ming up, and said in frustration: "I have always regarded Brother Lingwu as my biological brother, since you are his apprentice, just call me Uncle Qing, hey!"

After saying that, Qingtian looked at Murong Wan with a smile again, and said, "Wan'er, I don't know if you still remember me? Many years ago, when you were past the full moon, I also hugged you. Since you're here too, Uncle Qing has to give you something, right?"

With a smile on her face, Murong Wan gave Qingtian a blessing salute and said, "Wan'er has thanked Uncle Qing!"

After a while, Qingtian took out a small snake, stroked it carefully for a while, and then reluctantly handed it to Murong Wan and said, "This is my favorite Jiaolong**, which has always been by my side." Now I will give you self-defense, and after a hundred years, this dragon** can grow into a dragon. Also, just call it Xin'er!"

Murong Wan took the bare colored little snake, touched its extremely smooth skin, and said to the little snake with a smile: "Xin'er, Xin'er." How do you look like a little snake instead of a dragon?"

Xin'er seemed to be able to understand Murong Wan's words, and after making two "hmm" sounds, she kept rubbing Murong Wan's arm with her small head, making Murong Wan laugh for a while.

Han Ming looked at Murong Wan's happy appearance, and sincerely thanked Qingtian: "Uncle Qing, thank you very much." ”

Qingtian waved his hand, closed his eyes, and said sadly: "I think about how pleasant my days were when Brother Lingwu and I talked about wine and laughter. Later, my life was in danger. For me, Brother Lingwu fought against Tiangangmen in the east and Yunhaizong in the west, and it took dozens of people to save me, and I can't repay this kindness in my life!"

After a pause, he continued to tremble a little and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the eldest brother left so early! I said that Tiangangmen is not a good place to live, nor is it a good place. But big brother, big brother is such a loving person, hey~~!"

After hearing this, Han Ming recalled the time when he was with the Lingwu Venerable Master in the past, and his face also became sad, and he was speechless. Murong Wan looked at Han Ming like this and clenched Han Ming's hand, wanting to try to give Han Ming a little comfort.

After a while, Qing Tian squeezed out a smile and said to Han Ming, "Nephew Han, why don't you just cultivate in my Four Holy Sects! Not only am I safe here, but on the day the Confused Forest opens, you can go with the apprentices, okay?"

Han Ming lowered his head and thought for a while, shook his head, and politely rejected Qingtian's kindness and said, "Forget it! I, Han Ming, am now a rat that everyone shouts at the righteous path, and I don't want to make some trouble for Uncle Qing!"

Qingtian's face tightened, and Zhengse said: "What nonsense, I, Qingtian, am not a person who is afraid of things." Not to mention the small Tiangang Gate, even if the four doors gather, I won't be afraid of them. You can cultivate with me with peace of mind, and I'll see what others can say. If you really dare to cause trouble, I will destroy them all over the house!"

Hearing this, Han Ming's heart suddenly warmed, and he explained with a smile: "Uncle Qing, Han Ming didn't mean that. Wan'er and I have already made plans to go to the land of the Demon Sect to experience and hone our minds better. As for the Lost Forest, there will also be a Demon Cult Land to enter. When the time comes, the people of Tiangang Sect and Yunhai Sect, I will definitely not let go!"

"Well, now that you've made up your mind, I can't force you to stay. If anything happens, let me know as soon as possible, and I'll be there right away. You must be careful in the land of the Demon Sect, remember!" Qingtian sighed lightly and instructed Han Ming.

Han Ming smiled and nodded, no more words.

At this time, Qing Hu next to him also smiled and said to Han Ming: "Han Ming, how old am I to you, just call you Brother Shengxian! When you meet in the Confused Forest, remember not to make a move on me!"

Qingtian slapped Qinghu's head and reprimanded: "You bastard, you actually said these inconsequential words. You also learn more from Han Ming, now in the early stage of Jindan, look at you, you are still in the late stage of the fake Dan!"

Qinghu suddenly grimaced, and shouted injustice: "Master, you don't want me to break through the rank and reach the early stage of Jindan! Why are you blaming me now?"

"You rabbit cub, still say?" Qingtian stared at Qinghu with wide eyes, and Qinghu immediately froze, not daring to say more.

After Han Ming and Murong Wan smiled at each other, Qingtian continued to turn his head and said to Han Ming: "Ming'er, you can feed the Xuan Turtle in my Qinglong Shrine, and wait until you are in the late stage of the Fake Dan to go to the Land of the Demon Sect!"

"Well, that's fine!" Han Ming nodded in agreement. Qingtian took out another cyan jade pendant and handed it to Han Mingdao: "This jade pendant can cover up your cultivation so that ordinary people can't see it." I can also keep you safe, and count me a little careful!"

Han Ming looked at the jade pendant and hurriedly refused: "Uncle Qing, no, no." I have already taken your Xuan Turtle, this is already a great intention, if I take your jade pendant again, then wouldn't I Han Ming be inseparable?"

Qingtian shook his head and smiled, put the jade pendant directly in Han Ming's hand, and said, "Why do you want to see me like this? Since you call me Uncle Qing, I have to fulfill the responsibility of being an uncle, put it away!"

"Oh, yes. You can feed in this hall, and I will protect the Dharma for you!" Qingtian added, and returned to his golden dragon chair with a "Teng".

Han Ming looked at the turtle in front of him, and asked with a slightly red face, "Uncle Qing, how do you feed this?"

Qingtian was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Look at me, I actually forgot to tell you about this stubble." You first drop your own blood into the turtle's head, and then put your palm on the turtle's head, and it will naturally suck it!"

After hearing this, Han Ming sat cross-legged in front of the Xuan Turtle. The Xuan Turtle in front of him was only half the size of Han Ming's body, and Han Ming sat like this, cutting his fingers, and the blood just dripped on the Xuan Turtle's forehead.

At this moment, several spikes suddenly appeared on the turtle shell, and Han Ming placed his right hand on the turtle's forehead.

After a while, Han Ming noticed that the spiritual power in the dantian was constantly being sucked away. The spiritual power in the dantian is the spiritual power of personal cultivation, how high your cultivation is, how big the dantian will be, and how much spiritual power in the dantian will be correspondingly large.

Now the spiritual power in Han Ming's dantian is constantly being sucked again, and three months have passed like this. In the past three months, Han Ming had been feeding the Xuan Turtle Spiritual Power, and Qing Hu had already left long before.

Only Han Ming, Murong Wan, and Qingtian were left in the Blue Dragon Temple.

Han Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and his palm was removed from the turtle's head. After a while, he really found that his cultivation had regressed to the late stage of the False Dan Great Perfection, and he smiled with relief.

And the Xuan Turtle in front of him was also energetically rubbing Han Ming's legs with **.

After Qingtian saw that Han Ming had successfully fed him, he smiled and said to Han Ming, "Okay, now the Xuan Turtle is already your mount." When you go out in the future, you don't have to stand up for flying swords. But it's best to be careful, those people outside, no matter the righteous path and the demonic path, will definitely have bad intentions after seeing the turtle!"

After Han Ming gave Qingtian a big salute, he said sincerely to Qingtian: "Uncle Qing, thank you for your great kindness. In the future, if there is a place where Han Ming can be used, I will definitely die!"

Qingtian waved his hand and said with relief: "Okay, you go back! Be careful in everything, do you know?"

Han Ming nodded, and after saluting again with Murong Wan. The door of the Green Dragon Temple suddenly opened, and Han Ming turned back to Qingtian and smiled again, sitting on the body of the Xuan Turtle and flying outside.

Murong Wan sat on the body of the Xuan Turtle, touched it for a while, and said happily: "It's okay now, don't drive the flying sword every day, it's still so comfortable!"

Han Ming glanced down at the Four Holy Sects below again, and sighed with emotion: "It seems that it's time to go to the Demon Graveyard, but this Demon Graveyard is in the extreme west, it seems that it will take some time!"

Murong Wan covered her mouth and smiled, and teased: "This time you really became a member of the Demon Sect, then am I the wife of the Demon Han Ming?" Then I am also a little witch, haha!"

"You girl, haha. Well, since the righteous path does not leave me, then what does it matter if I go to the devil's path! The world is so big, but I don't believe that there is no place for me. If not, I'll create my own world!" Han Ming stood on the Xuan Turtle and said proudly as he looked into the distance.

At this time, a cheering voice came from all directions: "Okay, a good sentence to create your own world, a good sentence of majesty and domineering." It seems that Han Ming is definitely not what a righteous person says!"

After hearing this, Han Ming immediately looked around and asked, "I don't know which fellow Daoist it is, wouldn't it be better to show up?"

"Haha~haha! Don't worry, I won't harm a junior at will. I'm just here to tell you that this is a dangerous journey, and you won't be able to make it safely. I advise you not to go to the Land of the Demon Dao!" The voice came slowly, not only cold, but also threatening.

Han Ming sneered and said loudly to the surroundings: "I, Han Ming, have never been driven by people. No matter how vicious the land of the devil's path is, no matter how dangerous it is on the way. I, Han Ming, am going to go after all!"

"Since you're going, I won't stop you. But have you ever thought about the woman behind you? Even if you are extraordinary, you can defeat one or two people, and you may have been able to defeat ten or a hundred people?"

Han Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "What does this fellow Daoist want to say, why are you sneaking around here? If you want to kill Han, then show up and see you." If not, leave!"

"What a Han Ming, what a person who doesn't know how to persuade. In that case, don't blame me for not reminding you!" The voice said angrily, and the surroundings became quiet again.

Murong Wan asked Han Ming with some concern, "Han Ming, is it really going to be so difficult along the way?"

Han Ming shook his head and said nonchalantly, "Even so, I'm not afraid. But I'm worried about you, hey~~~~!"