Hearing that the heart demon could hurt, Han Ming immediately laughed. Now he can grow up in the light and go out, without having to be afraid of Yin Wuhuan's demons.

If you can, you can also subdue the demons. Thinking about it, Han Ming immediately took out the elixir that the idiot Dao gave him, took one, and all the injuries on his body immediately recovered.

This made Han Ming sigh once again at the extraordinaryness of this elixir.

A moment later, Han Ming returned to the Ding Ring with the golden horn in his hand. Now he has another immortal weapon, which is this rhinoceros horn that can kill all the filth and ghosts in the world.

After returning to the Ding Ring, Han Ming secretly looked down with his divine sense. Sure enough, there was a mess on the fifth floor. The tower god happily watched everyone fight the demons together, and they were very happy.

There were more than a dozen people, but now there are only nine people left. As for the inner demon, he was also seriously injured, and he couldn't support it at the moment.

Seeing this, Han Ming suddenly appeared behind the heart demon, and the rhinoceros horn was also tightly inserted into the heart demon's head. Suddenly, countless black qi emerged from the top of the demon's head.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~h Maybe this rhinoceros horn played a role, and the breath of the demon was draining little by little, after a while.

The heart demon, along with Yin Wuhuan's body, turned into a pile of ashes. The remaining nine sat slumped in place tiredly, and the woman obediently ducked to the side and did not speak.

Han Ming looked at everyone, sighed lightly, and said, "Everyone, don't blame Han for being ruthless. Han Mou also saved my knotted wife in order to get this 10,000-year-old blood ginseng, I'm sorry!"

Suddenly, nine people and eighteen hidden devouring techniques appeared beside them. In an instant, it was attached to their bodies, and now they had no room to resist.

They didn't even speak, and they all turned into pools of blood. Feeling the white dots flying from them, Han Ming felt very comfortable. For a moment, Han Ming almost thought that he had reached the late Yuan Infant stage.

The last person was the woman standing aside. The woman looked at Han Ming tremblingly, as if she was looking at an abyss demon. I want to beg for mercy, but I don't know where to start.

"I'm sorry!" Han Ming arched his hand and said with some guilt.

The woman suddenly reacted and hurriedly said loudly: "Slow, slow! If the slave family has a way to go out by themselves, then can you let me live, okay?

Han Ming lowered his head in embarrassment, and looked at the tower god after a while. The tower god smiled and nodded, and Han Ming smiled generously: "It would be better if this was the case, Han didn't want to do more killing!"

The woman stood up anxiously, ran to the place where Yin Wuhuan died, and searched for a purple agate ring. After the divine sense probed in, he took out a jade talisman and smiled peacefully.

"This is the Great Shifter. Presumably, it must have been transmitted to his sect, and when I pass it in, there will naturally be a way to get out. Today, thank you for not killing. Slave Crescent Moon, he will repay the great favor every day!"

After that, Han Ming sat down in place. However, the body on his face was indeed happy, and he thought excitedly: "Now that the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng is there, it's just 10,000-year-old white jade and a soul!

After the tower god confirmed that there was no one on the fifth layer, he held the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng in both hands and knelt down on one knee in front of Han Ming. Holding the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng in both hands above his head, he said respectfully: "The subordinates participate in the master, this 10,000-year-old blood ginseng is filial to the master!"

Han Ming hurriedly helped the tower god up, and said politely: "The tower god doesn't have to be like this, I have to thank you for getting this 10,000-year-old blood ginseng." Haha, can I leave now?"

"Oh, doesn't the master want to enter the sixth layer?" The tower god looked a little surprised, and asked Han Ming inexplicably.

Han Ming had already thought about this question just now. What he wanted most now was to quickly gather everything and resurrect Murong Wan. The rest of the other things, he didn't want to think about at all now.

As long as he can save Murong Wan, he can give up a lot of things.

Han Ming shook his head and said with a pleased smile: "Han Mou came here this time just for the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng. Now that the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng has been obtained, I still need to get other things, and this matter cannot be delayed, delayed!"

The tower god nodded with some disappointment, and then took out a golden token with the word "purple" engraved on it, and handed it to Han Ming.

"Master, this is your previous token. I think that one day, you will continue to enter the fifth layer from the fifth layer, this is your own promise!"

The tower god reluctantly touched the golden token and carefully handed it to Han Ming. This token is indeed the previous owner of the tower god, that is, the Purple Maple Immortal Monarch.

After Han Ming took the token, he listened to the words of the tower god and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that the Tower of Babel can only be entered once?

The tower god nodded and said with emotion: "Yes, but you have only passed the fifth layer now. In the future, if you come, you can only enter the level below the fifth floor. More than ninety floors above, you still need the master to break through slowly!"

"Okay, thank you! He and I Han Ming will definitely come to continue to break through the foreign affairs of the day. Let's see how many layers I Han Ming can break through, haha. Send me out now!" Han Ming said softly after laughing a few times.

Although the tower god was a little reluctant to leave Han Ming, there was no way. Decades ago, the original Purple Maple Immortal Monarch came to find the fifth-layer tower god once and instructed him something.

Purple Feng Immortal Monarch always seemed to have everything designed, and what Han Ming said and did was actually right. The tower god did not doubt this, nor did he question it, because he already knew the truth.

After a while, the tower god waved on the wall of the fifth floor, and the door opened in a flash.

The tower god bent down respectfully and said, "Master, the tower god Sola hopes to see you again." ”

Han Ming nodded, just as he was about to leave. Rong'er suddenly got up from the ground, hugged Han Ming's back, and cried, "Don't go, don't go." Woo~~~, you can accompany me for another day!"

"Rong'er, I might really be leaving! I'm in a hurry now, I have more important things to do! When I'm done with these days, I'll bring my wife here to accompany you, okay?" Han Ming turned around, held Rong'er's feet, and comforted with a smile.

Rong'er was not satisfied with this statement, and cried even more. After a while, he hugged Han Ming again, and he didn't let Han Ming leave. At this time, Han Ming was also a little helpless.

Seeing this, the tower god Sola pulled Rong'er back and reprimanded: "Rong'er, don't mess around! The master is going to do business, what are you going to do." Give me back!"

Rong'er glared at Sora angrily and shouted loudly, "I don't, I don't." I want the master to accompany me, and as soon as the master leaves, it will be so many years, and I have waited for so many years and have not waited. I want the master to accompany me, I want it!"

"Hey, stop messing around! Do you think that the master will not come in the future? If you do this, the master will definitely be angry. If the master doesn't come in the future, we will really rely on each of them!" Sora sighed heavily, helplessly.

However, when he spoke, he winked at Han Ming, and it seemed that he also had a ghost in his heart.

As soon as she heard this, she really frightened Rong'er.

In an instant, Rong'er's little face turned pale, and she asked nervously: "Master, are you really angry?"

Looking at Rong'er's face that was about to cry, Han Ming wiped the tears on her face with his hand and said softly, "Rong'er, I'll be back." But I really have something important to do right now, so I'm sorry!"

Hearing this, even Rong'er, who was reluctant to give up, had to give away the corners of Han Ming's clothes and stop entanglement.

After a while, Rong'er waved her hand, and Kong Jia, Shi Lingxin, and Qi Meng appeared in front of Han Ming.

"After you're gone, I'll let them talk to me. Now it's time to get out of here, I, I'm leaving!" Rong'er held back her tears, said sadly, and turned her head to leave.

Kong Jia and the others naturally heard these words just now, and Kong Jia hurriedly said, "Rong'er, slow down." That's it, anyway, the third brother doesn't have anything to do on weekdays, so I'll let him stay here with you for a while longer. Soon, I'll bring my second brother back to Babel, do you think it's okay?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Lingxin immediately cried wolf and said: "What are you kidding, impossible, absolutely impossible! Why are you all leaving, you want to leave me here, no way, no way!"

Rong'er, who was originally a little unhappy, heard Shi Lingxin's words, and her teeth itched with hatred. Gritted his teeth and said, "That's great, little stone, you can stay here with me!"

After saying that, he leaned close to Shi Lingxin's ear and whispered: "Actually, I didn't want you to accompany me just now, but now I suddenly think about it." You wait for your aunt and grandmother, I must torture you well, you can't leave!"

"It's dead, it's dead, it's dead. Offended this little witch, oh yes. Find the second brother and let the second brother help me settle it!" Shi Lingxin's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly remembered Han Ming, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Shi Lingxin hurriedly trotted to Han Ming's side, and said pitifully: "Second brother, can you bear to let your third brother, who is suave, handsome and dashing, and Yushu in the wind, fall into the hands of that witch? No, help me, I miss my father!"

Han Ming was also a little embarrassed, and at this moment, Kong Jia smiled strangely, and secretly said a few words in Han Ming's ear. Han Ming's previous embarrassment and self-blame were all thrown out of the clouds, and he said with a righteous face.

"Ahem, third brother! Actually, it's not bad to accompany Rong'er, Rong'er is so beautiful and cute. And the cultivation is also higher than you, just let her point you out, don't worry, you will have a chance with her!"

Rong'er smiled gloomily, twisted Shi Lingxin's ear, and said to everyone: "Okay, I reluctantly accepted this gift." Now, I'm going to have fun with my gifts!"

With a "whoosh", Rong'er and Shi Lingxin disappeared in place.

Han Ming and Kong Jia smiled at each other, both of them knew it. It didn't take long to hear Shi Lingxin's pig killing voice from below: "Ah~~~~, eldest brother, second brother, save me! The witch has killed, the witch has killed!"

Hearing this, Kong Jia shrugged helplessly and said with a smile: "No way, this will be the case in the future!" But it seems that in a year, the two of them will be together. I didn't expect that the third brother's peach blossom luck turned out to be Rong'er!"

"What, you said his peach blossom luck, is it that Rong'er?" Qimeng didn't seem to know all this, and she could stuff an egg with her mouth open.

Tower God Sola glanced at the fourth floor, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, what kind of peach blossom luck is this, it's just a peach blossom tribulation!"