Chapter 131: Fragments of the Bronze Bell

After a moment of silence, the disdainful voice in the room came again: "Hmph, it's just a traitor who betrayed the Xiao family." You hurry up and get in, otherwise you will get out of the Xiao family, don't defile my Xiao family's land!"

"Rebel, you。。。。。。。。。。 The Lingsan Patriarch was suddenly angry, and pointed to the voice in the house and said angrily, but before he could continue, he was interrupted by Han Ming.

"Hmph, in that case. Then Han Mou left, but you don't want to know the secret of the big bronze bell!" What Han Ming hated most was that others slandered his master, and now the people in this room said these words so rampantly. Han Ming naturally didn't want to see him, if it weren't for this Lingsan Patriarch by his side, Han Ming would definitely kill him immediately.

"Whoosh" A sharp figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Ming, a big man with a decadent face, staring at Han Ming with blank eyes, but did not speak.

Han Ming also stared coldly at the so-called eldest brother in front of him, and he had already prepared to do it in his heart.

When the Lingsan patriarch saw the third child like this, he immediately scolded angrily: "Bitter cold, what are you doing here? He is your third uncle's apprentice, and the things of the past have already drifted away like dust, I don't care what you care about, rebel!"

Bitter Han still looked at Han Ming coldly, and said calmly: "I'll spare you, you tell me where you learned about the big bronze bell, what about that rebel?"

Han Ming couldn't help but laugh a few times, and then replied coldly: "Why do I want to tell you, hmph! If you want to know about the big bronze bell, tell me the ins and outs of all this first, otherwise you don't want to know this secret!"

"Haha~~~~~ dare to splash in front of my bitter cold. I see that you are impatient, just today I will teach you a lesson to this fourth brother who doesn't know what to do!" After bitter Han laughed angrily, his big hand suddenly grabbed towards Han Ming's body.

Feeling the intimidation brought by the big hand, Han Ming suddenly felt a barren feeling in his mind. The mind is full of corpses, endless killings. But in an instant, he was dispelled by the killing intent in his heart.

"Realm, it turned out to be a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, no wonder it was the master of the waste!" Han Ming's undisguised sarcasm floated to Ku Han's ears, and in the face of the oncoming big hand, dozens of filament-like divine thunderbolts suddenly came out.

"Bang~bang" There were two violent explosions, and Han Ming stood motionless. The big hand that turned out to be hitting him had disappeared, and the bitter cold in front of him looked at Han Ming in surprise, unable to speak for a long time.

"This son is just the late stage of Jindan, I didn't expect to be able to break my realm in an instant. Moreover, he was still standing in place, it seems that this son must have some ability. What did Dad mean by letting me test him?"

After thinking in surprise in his heart, Ku Han couldn't help but look at the Lingsan Patriarch. Naturally, all of this was controlled by Lingsan. From before the Lingsan Patriarch brought Han Ming here, he had already transmitted the voice to the Bitter Han Divine Sense, and secretly instructed Bitter Han all his thoughts, including letting Bitter Han try Han Ming's strength.

The Lingsan Patriarch's face was first surprised, and then he came to the middle of the two, knocked the bitter cold back a few steps with one palm, and shouted angrily: "Third brother, I think you are looking for trouble! Let me tell you, if you dare to do anything to Han Ming again, I will abolish you first." Hmph!"

With that, Lingsan angrily brushed his sleeves away. But his heart was horrified, he couldn't have imagined that Han Ming's cultivation in the later stage of Jin Dan could actually make a draw with bitter cold, and he was very surprised.

Looking at the performance of the two people in front of him, Han Ming just sneered in his heart and didn't say much. Han Ming already knew some flaws from the words that slandered his master from Ku Han, and he still blamed Ku Han for acting too poorly.

After the two were silent for a moment, Ku Han couldn't help but question, "Han Ming, where did you learn about the Great Bronze Bell here? And what do you say about the person you saw in the Immortalless City?"

After hearing this, Han Ming said indifferently: "He claims to be from Lanxi Dao, as for how I learned about the big bronze bell, you don't care." I wonder if there is a pair of big bronze bells, and if one of them was obtained by Nalan Creek and the other was broken!"

When Ku Han heard this, he became even more strange, looked at Han Ming vigilantly, and asked, "Where did you learn about these things, and what are you asking for when you come here to ask me about the big bronze bell?"

"I want to know if that broken bronze bell is with you!" Han Ming said it after a moment of silence.

After a while, bitter cold eased from the atmosphere of doubt and sentimentality, and said calmly: "Yes, but there are only some fragments left of the bronze bell now, and there are still some very few fragments missing!"

Han Ming nodded, and after thinking for a while, he began to say, "In that case, can you give me those fragments?" Han has a lot of use, you can prescribe your conditions, as long as Han can do it, he will naturally do it!"

Ku Han's face suddenly turned cold, and after glaring at Han Ming for a few breaths, he replied calmly: "I'll give it to you, anyway, this bronze bell has become a fragment, and I don't want to keep it." But you're going to help me kill someone, okay?"

Han Ming frowned and asked, "Oh, who to kill?"

Bitter Han gritted his teeth and thought about the figure that had been hovering in his mind, and roared angrily: "It's another person with a big bronze bell, as long as you kill him and bring his head to me, I will hand over the fragments to you!"

Hearing this, Han Ming weighed it again and again in his heart before he spoke: "I can't hide it, that person was killed by me more than ten years ago!

"What, you killed me? What about the big bronze bell? Don't tell me you don't know. After Ku Han said in surprise, he secretly exclaimed in his heart. But thinking of the whereabouts of the big bronze bell, I couldn't help but feel my heart move.

Han Ming smiled slightly, and after a while before he spoke, "Naturally, Han Ming naturally knows. But the other big bronze bell is already a fragment, and it's useless if you want it, so why don't you fulfill Han? If you can, I'll exchange three magic weapon rings with you, can you see it?"

After that, Han Ming took out the three storage rings that he had obtained from killing the three immortals of Yunhai and put them in his hand. As long as this bitter cold is willing to exchange, Han Ming will definitely exchange without hesitation.

After all, Han Ming must understand the secret of the Great Bronze Bell and the peerless sword. Just the combination of two peerless swords, black and white, and a large bronze bell, can make the peerless sword resist the Linglong Pagoda for so long.

If this big bronze bell was fused again, Han Ming was confident that this peerless sword would definitely become an immortal weapon.

Bitter Han looked at the three rings in Han Ming's hand, and judging from the aura emitted by this ring, he also knew that it was a magic weapon. Hesitantly, he thought to himself, "Even if the big bronze bell is brought now, it can't be of better use." It's better to change these three magic weapons, this kid must have a ghost, yes, that's it, hehe!"

"Okay, I'll exchange it with you!" Bitter Cold suddenly became firm, and stacks of fragments suddenly appeared in his hands. After Han Ming picked up a fragment, he looked at the patterns on the fragments, which were exactly the same as the patterns of his own copper sheets.

Without saying a word, after putting all the fragments in Ku Han's hand into the Ding Ring with a wave of his hand, he threw the three magic weapon rings to Ku Han, and his face did not have the slightest heartache.

It was this change that made Ling San, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help but be surprised: "This kid doesn't care so much about these three magic weapons, it must be that this kid Lingwu has left enough family business for Han Ming, it seems that he has to ask!"

After Kuhan got the ring, although he was a little happy in his heart, he didn't say it, and immediately turned around and returned to his room. Without saying anything, Han Ming's mind slowly melted into the Ding Ring, carefully observing the fragments.

After a few breaths, he sneered and thought disdainfully in his heart: "Hmph, I also want to use such a little trick on my Han Ming! It seems that this Lingsan and Bitter Cold are not good people, so in this case, I will just play with you!"

After speaking, one of the fragments in the Ding Ring was remembered by Han Ming. After a while, the Lingsan Patriarch flew towards Han Ming with a kind smile, stood in front of Han Ming, and asked kindly, "Han Ming, your third brother didn't say anything excessive, did you? If you tell me, I will definitely teach this rabbit cub a lesson!"

Han Ming shook his head with a smile, and also replied happily: "Where, I have a good conversation with the third brother, and there is no contradiction. Now that the purpose of Han's visit this time has been achieved, I have to leave first!"

The Lingsan patriarch hurriedly held Han Ming, patted Han Ming's shoulder affectionately, and said, "Han Ming, you and your master have been displaced for so many years, and it's time to go home." In my opinion, you can stay here for a few more days!"

Han Ming smiled and declined: "Thank you Uncle for your kindness, but Han Ming does have some personal matters." And I have to hurry back to the residence, after all, when the gossip treasure clothes are placed there, I am also a little worried now!"

The Lingsan patriarch nodded, and said with some emotion: "Yes, the gossip treasure clothes are the immortal clothes that our Xiao family has always inherited, so naturally they can't be obtained by outsiders." Moreover, the treasure clothes can only have some special effects in divination, and in the rest they are just like ordinary clothes. By the way, I wonder if you can bring Baoyi with me when you come back?"

Han Ming smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, nodded and agreed: "Naturally, since the gossip treasure clothes are my Xiao family's things." Then anyone in my Xiao family can take a look, so I will leave first and leave!"

With that, Han Ming flew towards the crack. The Lingsan patriarch hurriedly grabbed Han Ming, handed Han Ming a rectangular charm, and said in a low voice: "This is the spirit talisman that opened the door of my Xiao family, you can take it well, just come in directly next time you come!"

Han Ming nodded and flew towards the crack. The original crack had disappeared, and Han Ming slashed the spirit rune in his hand at the mountain in front of him, and another crack appeared in front of him.

Han Ming's body jumped, stepped into this crack, and disappeared into the Xiao family.

After a moment, the Lingsan Patriarch looked at Han Ming as he had disappeared. After a while, four or five men appeared in front of Lingsan, Lingsan's face was slightly cold, and he whispered something to the four or five men, and after taking out a spirit rune, the four or five men nodded and flew towards the crack.

"Hmph, it seems that my long-standing wish is finally coming true!" "Lingsan Patriarch's eyes suddenly looked at the crack fiercely, and he snorted coldly.

After coming out, Han Ming looked at the fast-closing crack in the barren mountains and forests in front of him, and sneered: "Hmph, it seems that you want to calculate me so much, let me surprise you first!"

With that, Han Ming's figure disappeared in place and appeared in the Ding Ring. About an hour later, four or five men came out, and one of them was holding a spirit talisman with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Strange, why did this Han Ming's aura disappear? I can't sense the spirit talisman at all!" The man said in surprise after trying to sense the spirit talisman again.

After Han Ming couldn't help but snicker in the Ding Ring, he took out his fragments and copper pieces and put them in the pile of fragments. Who would have thought, the fragments began to slowly merge within the Ding Ring.

After a while, the fragments slowly fused, and the embryonic shape of the large bronze bell slowly appeared. When the fragments were successfully fused, the big bronze bell had also appeared in front of Han Ming completely.

However, this large bronze bell is missing a corner, that is, a fragment. That fragment was the fragment that Han Mingshan had put aside just now. As for why Han Ming did this, he had to thank the mental arithmetic of the heart forbidden technique.

From the mental arithmetic, Han Ming found that this fragment actually had a divine consciousness attached to it, and there were quite a few divine senses. However, this divine consciousness is hidden and exquisite, and what is even more admirable is that this divine consciousness is now in the form of an ownerless.

However, although it is an ownerless form, this divine consciousness is slowly condensing memories. A moment later, Han Ming's Hidden Devouring Technique instantly pounced on the fragment, and after a while, a white smoke drifted into Han Ming's body.

Feeling the benefits of this white smoke, Han Ming closed his eyes and sneered for a few moments. Later, after Han Ming put the fragment into the missing piece of the big bronze bell, a strange white light flashed, and Han Ming couldn't open his eyes.