Chapter 017: Acceptance

Han Ming's face was pale, and he couldn't stand up at all, and he fainted immediately. And when Wu Tian saw this, he also hurriedly supported his body, took Han Ming to the Wu Mansion, and gave Han Ming a few pills of healing pills to heal his injuries.

Three days later, in the morning.

In a feng shui treasure place, Han Ming and Wu Tian knelt in front of the tombs of Wu Wei and Han Ling'er. Han Ming kowtowed deeply three times on the tombstone, with tears in his eyes. [Search for the latest updates; "Mother, the unfilial son Han Ming has come to worship you! The son of the person who killed you has already been stabbed, I hope that the spirit of the mother in the sky can rest in peace! The unfilial son Han Ming is ashamed of his mother。。。。。。。 !”

"Father, auntie. Your great revenge has been avenged, and Wu Ming has gone home. Go well, father, the knot in your heart for many years can be untied!"

After the two of them spoke, they kowtowed their heads three more times, and after getting up, Han Ming took a deep look at the tombstone again and walked straight in one direction.

At this time, Wu Tian stopped Han Ming and asked, "Are you still willing to go back to Wu's house?"

Han Ming shook his head after hearing this, but without saying a word, he walked forward without looking back.

"Seventh brother, let the past drift away with the smoke! You will always be my seventh brother, and you have the blood of the Wu family in your bones. You will always be the sixth generation of my Wu family, Wu Ming!" Wu Tian shouted at Han Ming, finally saying what he wanted to say in his heart.

Stunned, his footsteps stopped. When Han Ming heard the word Seventh Brother, he closed his eyes and didn't let the tears flow. "Seventh brother, sixth generation clansman, Wu Ming, second brother, you don't know that Wu Ming is dead. He died when he walked out of Wu's house!"

Still, Han Ming still walked away without looking back.

Wu Tian saw Han Mingyuan's back and smiled bitterly. is also ready to return to the Sword Sect, he will not tell the master about the encounter with the Demon Pole Dao people this time, otherwise it will cause another battle of right and wrong, and the Demon Pole Dao people were also killed by Han Ming, so there is no need to say it.

At this time, Han Ming returned to that back garden, but because of the words that came from Xiao Hei before he passed out a few days ago: "The smell of blood hasn't disappeared yet, there must be a blood spring inside, there seems to be something abnormal there, hurry up and take a look!"

When Han Ming returned to this place, thinking about the first big battle in his life a few days ago, he still had some heart palpitations. If you don't have an ivory cone, body locking technique, soul eater hand phage and little black. It won't end like it is now.

Presumably at that time, Han Ming and Wu Tian had already been devoured by the Demon Pole Dao people.

After Han Ming entered the back garden again, he walked towards the route that followed the little black finger without saying a word. When I walked into the deepest part, I was horrified to find a blood fountain, from which all the smell of blood came from, and the blood fountain was still "gurgling" and bubbling.

When Xiao Hei saw this scene, he was even more shocked: "Oh my God! How many people has this demon killed? It can make such a big blood spring, and isn't it the Heavenly Demon standing around here?"

Seeing the Heavenly Demon, Xiao Hei's eyes lit up, and he said to Han Ming excitedly: "Boss, it's gone, it's gone." It's a hair now. With so many Heavenly Demons, you have a lot more little brothers!"

"What, could it be that this Heavenly Demon can also be subdued?" Han Ming said to Xiao Hei in disbelief.

Xiao Hei pursed his lips and said weakly: "Boss, please, that demon can be subdued, why can't you?" As long as you subdue these demons again, I will control them, even if you meet this demon Daoist next time, you can beat him with a lot of fart." I'll count first, one, two。。。。。。 Fourteen!"

Han Ming also smiled when he heard that this Heavenly Demon could be subdued, and that there were actually fourteen Heavenly Demons. After all, this heavenly demon is a good thing, not only is he not afraid of death, but he is also very strong. If it weren't for the fact that he had such an anti-heaven method as the Body Phage Technique, I am afraid that this Heavenly Demon alone would be enough to drink a pot of his own.

Now that there is such a good opportunity to subdue this Heavenly Demon, it is naturally the best. If he really couldn't subdue them, Han Ming wouldn't mind devouring them all.

"Well, you tell me how to take it, I'll try it!"

Xiao Hei licked his mouth and said excitedly: "Now that they are all sane, you first use the locking technique to lock them all one by one." Then the consciousness enters their minds, and a trace of your consciousness remains in their minds. When the time comes, send them to the Dragon Soul Ring, and I will naturally be able to control them!"

Han Ming nodded and didn't say a word. The body locking technique was used against one of the Heavenly Demons, and the Heavenly Demon's eyes were dull, and he stood in place stupidly, without any movement.

It's quiet, it's very quiet. The silence was a little terrifying, but Han Ming and Xiao Hei were both excited, and they didn't feel this weird quietness. Because they had just successfully subdued a Heavenly Demon, they were all happy.

Han Ming just wanted to subdue the second Heavenly Demon, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. But when I looked around, I didn't find it, and suddenly I squinted out of the corner of my eye, and saw that the ants under the tree were motionless there, as if they were frozen.

Suddenly, I felt that the surroundings were quiet at this time, and there was no sound at all.

"Something is wrong, something is really wrong! There is no sound around here, and there is a strange feeling around it. But what is this feeling, what is it?" Han Ming looked around in confusion, thinking about the unusualness around him.

Han Ming closed his eyes again and carefully felt his surroundings. Suddenly, his eyes opened violently and he said, "Quiet, it's too quiet." How can this place be so quiet?"

After a few more breaths, Han Ming seemed to suddenly think of something, and secretly thought, "It's not good, run!"

Before Han Ming could leave, there were bursts of strange laughter from all around. The laughter caused the flying sand and stones to seal Han Ming's divine sense. At this time, Han Ming's expression was frightened, and his whole body was unable to move and looked around.

At this time, a mellow voice came: "How is it, is it comfortable? How does it feel to be fixed in the body? But my immobilization technique is still not as good as your body locking technique, and I can't even give my divine consciousness together!"

"Who is the senior?" Han Ming's divine sense floated out and shouted around.

The voice continued to laugh, and said calmly, "This is a good word! I guess you have also encountered that demon, and if you kill him, you will kill him." But I need a blood slave, would you like to be my blood slave, so I can spare your life!"

"Blood slave, who are you?" Han Ming's eyes almost fell when he heard this. A figure like the Demon Pole Daoist turned out to be this person's blood slave, and this person didn't care about the life and death of the Demon Pole, which made Han Ming even more suspicious of the identity of the person who made the voice.

"Who the hell is he, and what is a blood slave?" Han Ming thought carefully in his heart, but he could understand very little.

At this time, the voice said jokingly: "I know that you are smart and scheming. Hurry up and make a choice, I'll only give you ten breaths of time!"

"Boss, get ready. Wait until I'm out and let out a dragon groan, and you run. As long as you run out of this back garden, you must be fine!" Xiao Hei also had a countermeasure at this time, and said anxiously to Han Ming.

Hearing Xiao Hei's countermeasures, although it seemed to be foolproof, the careful Han Ming immediately asked, "What about you, how can you escape when you come back? No, this won't work!"

Xiao Hei became even more anxious, and hurriedly said: "As long as I don't die, I can return to the Dragon Soul Ring in an instant." As long as I get to the Dragon Soul Ring, as long as I sleep and rest well, I can recover from multiple injuries. My dragon's recovery ability is terrifying, don't talk about it, I'll go out now!"

Xiao Hei said, and the black dragon soul instantly appeared outside the dragon soul ring. The black illusory body instantly magnified dozens of times, and raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon groan.

Three breaths, it wasn't until the mystery of the three breaths that he reacted, and shouted angrily: "Demon Dragon, you are looking for death!" After that, an invisible big hand slapped Xiao Hei is face, and just one slap knocked Xiao Hei's body back to its original shape, and Xiao Hei's body became more and more illusory.

Fortunately, fortunately, Han Ming escaped in time. And after Xiao Hei received that slap, he saw that Han Ming had already come out of the back garden. With a movement of his mind, he also returned to the Dragon Soul Ring.

And Han Ming also felt Xiao Hei's weakness, and Xiao Hei's body was all curled up to the side. There was no longer the vitality of the past, and a circle of black aura appeared next to Xiao Hei's body.

As soon as Han Ming wanted to try to talk to Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei's weak voice came from his consciousness: "Boss, I'm going to sleep." I guess I slept for a long time this time, don't call me if you go to the place where your master said last time, if you go, you must call me, I haven't eaten a demon beast for a long time, I slept, I'm sleepy!"

"Xiao Hei~~~~~~! The boss didn't fulfill his promise to you, but don't worry, when you wake up again, I will definitely catch demon beasts for you to eat every day!" Han Ming heard Xiao Hei's words, and his heart was sad, and he said to himself.

After a long time, Han Ming shook his head and began to think that everything was not normal just now. Remembering what the man said just now doesn't seem to be false, he needs a blood slave, but what is a blood slave?

And what is the identity of that person, he can actually accept that Demon Pole Dao person as a blood slave, and there are so many Heavenly Demons.

At this time, Han Ming suddenly thought that the person couldn't get out of this back garden. There must be some special reason, after thinking about it for a long time, Han Ming also snickered: "Since you can't get out, then others can't get in!"

Han Ming said that, and began to wave all kinds of prohibitions around the back garden. There are those who isolate the aura, those who hide the body, those who hide the breath, those who isolate the voice, and so on.

"It would be nice if I knew some formations, and directly set up formations around here!" Han Ming thought helplessly, and began to continue to arrange the prohibitions.

Three days later, I looked at the dense prohibitions around this back garden. Han Ming smiled happily, but thought in his heart: It seems that this place will not be able to come in a short period of time, and when he has cultivated enough, he will come back to meet him, and it seems that he still has to find out what a blood slave is.

Thinking about what has happened in the past few days, from the crisis of encountering the Demon Pole Dao people, to the victory later. I met a guy who was even more powerful than the Demon Pole Daoist today, and he still escaped death.

It's like a dream to think about.

Looking at the east, Han Ming said faintly: "It seems that it's time to go back." Now the cultivation of the fake Dan period, I don't think it's worse than that Zhao Feng, right? Ten years later, I am bound to win the big competition in the sect!"

After thinking about it, Han Ming began to fly towards the east, preparing to start returning to Shimen and continue to plan for the next step.

On the way back, Han Ming stepped on the Black Soul Sword and began to fly towards the east. Along the way, looking at the scenery and watching the landscape, it can be regarded as quite leisurely. When I'm in a better mood, I'll go down and take a look.

At this time, Han Ming had been flying above a forest mountain range, and Han Ming casually glanced down. But I saw two Chinese characters holding a strange whip in their hands, and behind them lay a seriously injured teenager.

After taking a closer look, the two strong men were both cultivators in the False Dan stage, and the young man was only in the middle stage of foundation building. Han Ming pondered for a moment and thought, "It's okay to go down and have a look, I also want to see what kind of actual combat ability I have reached now!"

Han Ming thought about it, so he flew down. When the two strong men saw Han Ming suddenly appear in front of them, they vigilantly put away the whip and observed Han Ming.

After one of the men saw Han Ming's Black Soul Sword, he used his divine sense to tell the other man, "Sixth, this guy is not a monk in the early stage of the False Dan, and he will definitely not be able to escape under the siege of the two of us in the middle stage of the False Dan. This flying sword of his is not a simple commodity at first glance!"

The man named Lao Liu also licked his lips, and said with some smugness in his senses: "God really loves us today! I just got a strange whip, and now there is such a good flying sword, haha, it's great!"

Just when the two of them were thinking about how to plot against Han Ming in their hearts, the young man who fell behind the two strong men saw Han Ming, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said eagerly: "Daoist friends save me, my family heirloom treasure whip can be given to you!"

"Oh, what, Whip Whip, what is Whip Whip?" Han Ming didn't pay attention to the two strong men at all, and asked the young man with some curiosity.

The young man looked at the two strong men, with a hint of horror in his eyes, and shuddered when he remembered the words of the two strong men just now.

"Boy, when you get back, if you don't tell me the secret of this whip. Hehe, I'll peel you and cramp you, refine your soul and divine consciousness for 7749 days, so that you can't survive or die!"

"Engong, you save me first. I'll tell Eun Gong in detail!" the boy didn't believe the two strong men, and maybe even if he told them the secret, they would kill him.

It's better to tell this kind-faced Han Ming that if he wants to kill himself after knowing the secret of this divine whip, then he really deserves to die.

"Daoyou, I still want Daoyou not to bother us with our housework! I am willing to give Daoyou a high-grade flying sword, and also ask Daoyou to take a detour" One of the strong men named Lao Liu rolled his eyes, and then said.

Han Ming smiled slightly, shook his head and asked, "Although Han's family is small and his business is small, he still can't see a high-grade flying sword. Good thing, Han has something here!"

When another of the men heard this, the greed in his eyes became even stronger, and he deliberately said at the moment: "My family's supreme treasure whip is a first-class magic weapon, what good things can you have as a poor man, and dare to come and compare with us?"

Hearing this, Han Ming immediately became furious, took out the tens of thousands of years old elixir, and said, "This elixir, no, can be called an immortal elixir. It was collected by my master and given to me for cultivation, and it has reached tens of thousands of years, so you can tell me that it is a good thing?"

Stunned, all three of them stayed where they were at this time.

They have never seen these tens of thousands of years of immortal medicine in their lives.

The sixth bit the tip of his tongue, made sure it wasn't a dream, and shouted: "Since that's the case, then I'll laugh at it!"

After that, the sixth child picked up the whip, just a few ordinary whips, and the surrounding air was condensed.

At this time, the young man's eyes were blank, and he muttered with a demented expression: "Why is this person so stupid? There is such a rare good thing in the world and it is still taken out, it seems that this time it is hopeless~~~ Hey!"

Han Ming pretended to break those whips with great effort and thought to himself: Hmph, the more greedy the better. In this way, your defense will be minimized, but what is this whip, it seems that it is just a few whips at random, and it can actually make the air flow backwards.

Seeing that this whip did not hurt the young man in front of him, the sixth child immediately said to another strong man: "Old five, I will continue to beat him with this whip, even if it can't hurt him, let him spend a lot of time, you will hide in the dark and sneak attack when the time comes!"

"Hehe, you can rest assured! This immortal medicine is ours, haha!" Old Wu smelled it, thinking about the immortal medicine, and laughed excitedly. Holding a medium-grade magic weapon with one of his own spears, he hid in the shadows and waited for a sneak attack.

It's a pity that Han Ming had already guessed that they were going to sneak attack, and his other backhand was ready. If the Divine Whip didn't appear, Han Ming was still willing to play with them.

Now that there is such a thing, then Han Ming must think that he must kill with one blow!

The strong man named Lao Liu was holding a whip. At the moment of "whooshing" in Han Ming's direction, more than ten whips were swung, and as soon as these more than ten whips were swung, Han Ming felt that the spiritual power next to his body was a little chaotic.

Han Ming showed a hard time dissolving the whip, and when the fifth saw this, a spear instantly hit Han Ming and shouted: "White Tiger Battle Spirit Spear~!"

"Hmph!" Han Ming snorted coldly, and a star point that was not easy to be discovered instantly spread on the fifth person who was holding the spear. After a while, the fifth child turned into a pool of blood.

That star point was transformed by Han Ming's phagophage technique, and it had already been attached to this old five's body.

At this time, Han Ming looked coldly at the sixth man who was holding the whip of the gods, and said softly: "Body lock technique, lock!"

After saying that, the sixth man who was holding the whip was horrified to find that his body was completely immobile. But in order to survive, as long as he blew up his natal weapon, he won a chance to speak: "Don't kill me, senior, I have a heavy treasure to give~~!"