After Han Bing was far away from the border of the Yunlin Kingdom, he walked out of the void in a rather embarrassed shape. Rushing all the way caused a great drain on the spiritual power in his body.

In a small town, Han Bing spent some spirit stones and rented a flying beast, the speed of the flying beast was much slower than that of the Ice Escape Technique, but for Han Bing, it saved the time to meditate and recover.

Flying beasts generally only pass within their own borders, Han Bing checked the map, here, from the Medicine King Valley, in the shortest distance, it also has to cross three different countries.

When Han Bing rented the Flying Beast, he had already inquired that there were no fourth-grade alchemists in this country, and at the same time, he had also heard another piece of news, which was definitely extremely bad news for him. That is, all the alchemists in the entire Sunset Country are managed by an alchemist association, and the president of this alchemist association, named Mu Qingying, is said to be a princess of the Xiuzhen Alliance.

Then what else is it said to be? Han Bing's face was pale, wasn't this Mu Qingying the woman who was almost killed by herself in the pit before. This is almost a definite fact.

The flying beast flew smoothly in the air, and Han Bing sat quietly on its back. In each of his two palms, he held a small piece of spirit stone, and with the help of the spirit stone, the spiritual power in his body recovered well. Han Bing opened his eyes and looked at the clouds in the distance with a somewhat confused gaze.

Mu Qingying, he remembered this name, and in his mind, her angry eyes before death were clearly imprinted. He could imagine that because of her presence, the road behind him would be much more difficult. Creation makes people, he can only sigh.

After a long time, Han Bing took out a ring, this ring had a simple appearance, Han Bing looked at the ring, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look. This ring, which he had obtained by accident from the Silent Extinction Realm, still couldn't open it. The soul imprint on it is still clear. The more he couldn't open it, the more Han Bing looked forward to the collection in the ring. The things of the mighty monks must be extraordinary.

In the distance, several figures from far to near, there are men and women, it seems that they should be local monks, when encountering Han Bing, several people hugged their fists to signal, and Han Bing also hugged his fists in return, which can be regarded as a greeting.

After a few people were gone, Han Bing's divine sense was still locked on them, and he was shocked in his heart, these people seemed to be confirming something, could it be that he had been compiled by the Xiuzhen Alliance? Han Bing didn't dare to slack off, he would rather believe that this was not his own illusion, or be careful. Driven by him, the flying beasts beneath him were faster.

It had been a long time, no one had caught up, and there was nothing unusual around, so Han Bing breathed a sigh of relief. With a wave of his right hand, the black cloak was put on, and he knew that if the Xiuzhen Alliance really wanted to spread its own news, then the news should spread extremely quickly.

Han Bing's divine sense spread out as much as possible, always paying attention to the movements around him. A day later, in the sky above a wasteland, Han Bing's figure suddenly jumped off the back of the flying beast and fell straight to the ground. The Flying Beast lost its sadd, and continued to follow its original route.

After Han Bing stood still, he turned around and looked coldly at a certain place in the void in front of him. With a slight movement of his right hand, three ice needles burst out, pierced by the ice needles, and there were a few muffled snorts in the void, and the ripples echoed, and three black-clothed figures rushed out in embarrassment and fell to the ground. One of them slipped off his masked turban, revealing his fair and beautiful face inside.

The three of them covered their chests with their hands, and the ice needles infiltrated their meridians with cold poison, and they began to attack at this moment. The three of them looked at Han Bing with fear in their eyes.

"Say, why are you following me?" Han Bing's voice was cold.

"Ice exercises. One of them exclaimed, and they did not reply to Han Bing's question.

Han Bing's gaze swept over several people, and after leaning over, his right hand was slowly raised, facing one of them, above his five fingers, frost and mist lingered, and in his palm, a cone-shaped ice spike slowly formed.

"I'll let you speak. As soon as Han Bing's words fell, his five fingers pushed outward, and the ice pick flew out, piercing into the eyebrows of a woman in black at a very fast speed, the woman screamed, and there was no time to dodge, the whole person instantly turned into an ice sculpture, and then exploded with a bang, turning into debris in the sky.

These women, whose cultivation had only reached the early stage of soul voiding, had no power to fight back in front of Han Bing.

The woman's strange death obviously shocked the other two men in black greatly, and the fear in their eyes was even stronger. My body couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't you say it yet?" Han Bing's face became even more gloomy. On the right hand, another ice pick is condensing.

"Seniors spare their lives!" tears rolled down the eyes of the woman whose headscarf fell, and she had no doubt that if she didn't say anything else, she would soon turn into ashes.

"Say, why are you following me?"

"Senior, we are just disciples of a small sect nearby, and we are on the orders of the elders to track down and investigate suspicious people from outside. Because the seniors are outsiders, ......" the woman said quickly.

"Track outsiders and why?" asked Han Bing.

"Because, in recent years, the country has not been peaceful, and there are often foreign monks invading, so the sect elders let us always pay attention to all foreign monks. The woman said, looking at her expression, it didn't seem to be a lie.

"Just because of this?" Han Bing thoughtfully said.

"Yes. ”

"It's true!" the other man in black also nodded quickly.

Han Bing was silent for too long, glanced at the two of them again, and said lightly: "I don't embarrass you, don't follow me in the future." After speaking, he ignored the two of them, shook his body, unfolded the ice escape technique, and chased in the direction where the flying beast disappeared. Han Bing is not a murderous person, as long as he is not talking about himself, he can accept it. It will not kill innocents indiscriminately.

Han Bing's speed was very fast, and after half an hour, he caught up with the flying beast, landed on its back again, and meditated cross-legged. The Flying Beast will land at the next station every once in a while, and when the time comes, a new Flying Beast will take over the following trip. At the current rate, Han Bing estimates that it will take at least three months to reach the next country.

The post stations of the flying beasts are mostly in quite popular towns, Han Bing took advantage of the time to rest on the ground, and did not forget to check around the nearby medicinal herb store. The spirit stones also cost a lot, but for the current Han Bing, there is no problem with the inventory of spirit stones.

On the street of a small town, Han Bing inadvertently saw a signboard marking the branch of the Alchemist Association, hesitated, and he didn't walk in. It was too close to Yunlin Country, and he didn't dare to throw himself into the net. Besides, he already knew that there were no fourth-grade alchemists in this country, and it would be in vain to go there.