Call!

Han Ming stood up from underwater, looked around, and after making sure that it was safe, he went upstream of the river, and after only three or five minutes of travel, he found a corridor, walked into it, and continued to follow the induction of the phagophage in his body, and walked towards the ground.

In this Yongdao advance only three incense time, Yongdao suddenly blew a cold wind, this wind is very strange, blowing on the body like a knife carved in the body, digging bones and flesh as uncomfortable.

Han Ming used his vitality to block, but the vitality didn't seem to have any effect on the wind flow, but the pain of digging bones and flesh became more and more intense.

"Could this be the Earth Evil Wind!" Han Ming had seen a description of this kind of wind in a book before, the Earth Evil Wind often appeared in the depths of the earth, condensed by the underground evil qi, and the pain in the body was extremely painful, and the Yuan Qi defense was basically ineffective, but it was a good thing to exercise spiritual consciousness.

"This underground demon domain is really full of treasures!" Han Ming held back the pain in his body, praised him, and continued along the road.

The deeper he went, the stronger the wind became, and he could accept it at first, but then slowly, Han Ming felt that not only his body hurt, but even the soul in his body was suffering from the earthly wind.

His body and mind were all sunk in this endless earthly wind, but Han Mingzi was a stubborn person, and he would never give up once he started, so he continued to move forward along this road, even if it was getting darker and darker, and the wind was getting more and more violent.

Whew!

At first, Han Ming could still remember how long it took, but then there was nothing else in his ears except for the romance in his ears and nothing but darkness in front of him, and his concept of time gradually faded.

Loneliness, dead silence!

In this corridor full of evil winds, Han Ming is like a lost passerby without a goal, he walks forward with his head stuffy, the double torture of body and soul gradually numbs him, so that sometimes he suddenly forgets what he is doing, where he came from, and where he is going!

In fact, this is also another function of the earthly wind, if you circulate in the earth's wind, under the endless torture of the body and soul, people may become numb and sink, and forget their purpose, and then stop, slowly die in the wind.

This is actually the same as boiling a frog in warm water, when the human body is used to torture and pain, death is not far away.

This road seems to be endless, and Han Ming sometimes suddenly forgets who he is and what he wants to do, and he thinks hard for a long time before he can remember.

He felt that he was very depressed and miserable in this dark place, and wanted to stop and rest, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him that he must not rest, but keep moving forward.

Han Ming started again, but his steps were lower and lower, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the wind whistled in his ears, and suddenly, he lost his memory.

He stood where he was, looking back and forth, it was pitch black, and he shouted, and the wind whistled.

"Who am I?" Han Ming asked himself blankly, he slowly sat down against the wall beside him, hugged his shoulders, and closed his eyes, "I'm so tired, it's so cold, let's sleep for a while." ”

Call!

Call!

The wind is still whistling in my ears.

The temperature of Han Ming's body continued to drop, and his breathing slowly became weak.

"Han Ming...... Han Ming ...... "A loving voice called to him.

"Who?!" Han Ming asked blankly, he dreamed that he had arrived in a white space, and a white-bearded old man was looking at him lovingly, "Who are you?"

"I'm your master Gu Changfeng, probably you can't remember me!" the old man stroked his beard and smiled kindly.

Han Ming looked at this strange and familiar old man, and felt uncomfortable for no reason, and his eyes were a little red.

"You can't sleep here, if you do, you'll die!" the old man told him.

"But I'm so tired, I'm also in pain!" Han Ming looked weak when he spoke, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Apprentice, the avenue goes up three thousand miles, all the way to the bones, this is a very tiring and painful road, if you don't have a decisive will, it will be difficult to get to the end, the master is running out of time, remember, you must not give up!" As the old man spoke, the heroic aura instantly cleared Han Ming's mind, and after speaking, the old man's body turned into a little streamer and dissipated.

For some reason, Han Ming felt very uncomfortable.

Whew!

Han Ming curled up in the corner, his face had an inexplicable look of pain, two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and at the last moment, he finally remembered who the old man was.

"Master!" Han Ming suddenly opened a pair of tearful eyes, and after seeing the darkness, he felt a loss in his heart, but more of a generous blood.

He didn't know if it was his own dream or something else, but he would always remember the teachings of Gu Changfeng, and at this moment, all those memories that were forgotten in the back of his mind poured into his mind like a tide.

"Be sure to get out!"

Han Ming gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and then walked firmly towards the deeper part of the road.

Moving forward like this, I don't know how long it took, Han Ming realized that the howling wind in his ears had disappeared, and the next moment he felt that his soul was as refreshing and comfortable as if he had advanced, and he seemed to see the world more thoroughly and clearly.

Han Ming used the purpose of the experiment to prop up his spiritual sense, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the scope of spiritual sense exploration had expanded twice as much as before, and the power of spiritual consciousness had become stronger.

In the past, he felt that no matter how strong his spiritual power was, it could only be used as an auxiliary means, but now he felt that his spiritual power seemed to be a means of attack, directly crushing low-level soldiers and battle divisions.

He had heard that a high-level powerhouse could instantly kill a low-level weak person just by using the power of spiritual sense, and even in the autobiographies of many celebrities, spiritual sense cultivation was one of the necessary lessons.

Before, it may have been that Han Ming's strength was too weak to recognize the importance of spiritual power, but now his spiritual sense has been trained by the earthly evil wind, and only after he becomes strong can he feel the strength of spiritual power.

Spiritual power is actually directly related to soul power, if strictly speaking, soul power is actually spiritual power, and cultivating spiritual consciousness is cultivating the soul, otherwise it can still manifest after thousands of years like the master Gu Changfeng, this is a powerful soul power.

"If you can get the exercises for cultivating spiritual consciousness in the future, then it would be great!" Han Ming knew the importance of spiritual consciousness, and he was eager for the exercises of cultivating spiritual consciousness.

But he also knew that spiritual cultivation was originally a secret and dangerous thing like spying on the soul, and the cultivation method must be dangerous, and if the major forces had this kind of cultivation method, it would definitely be kept secret as a treasure and would not be let outsiders learn it.

Han Ming sighed lightly and knew that he had thought too much, and now the most important thing was to get the second Cutting Heaven Ancient Character, he cleaned up his emotions, and continued to choose a path to continue to move forward according to the instructions in his body.

After tripling the scope of spiritual sense exploration, he really avoided a lot of dangers on the way, but just as Han Mingxin was in a hurry, a familiar spiritual sense fluctuation appeared within the range of his spiritual sense exploration.

"Xiao Liang'er?!" Han Ming muttered to himself in surprise, and before he could finish his surprise, another powerful spiritual sense fluctuation followed Xiao Liang'er into his spiritual sense exploration range.

Han Ming frowned, it was obvious that Xiao Liang'er was being hunted down and killed now, the old dog was not bad to him, Xiao Liang'er, this girl was even more eccentric and cute, since he saw it, he must not turn a blind eye, he would like to see who was making a move on Xiao Liang'er!

"Hahahahahaha, Xiao Liang'er, don't run away, where can you run in this underground demon domain?!" Lang Tao followed behind Xiao Liang'er, with a trace of lewdness and evil on his face, staring at Xiao Liang'er's graceful back, saliva was about to flow out.

Xiao Liang'er turned around and glanced at the waves that were about to catch up, Xiumei frowned, she had just been promoted to the rank of general, and the speed of the wheel must be a lot slower than that of the seventh-order generals, but with the inheritance of memory, every time the waves were about to catch up, she could use her body martial arts to temporarily shake off the waves for a while.

Now that the waves are close at hand, she is anxious in her heart, and urges the martial arts again, but this time the blue light flashed slightly, but she did not use it successfully, but caused the martial arts to backlash seriously, her face turned a little pale, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, you feel sorry for me, Xiao Liang'er, you have used your body technique for the first few times, don't use it forcibly with such a weak little body of yours, otherwise the backlash will be very serious!" Lang Taotao noticed that Xiao Liang'er's body was alternating between blue and dark, and he was immediately overjoyed, and reminded him in a strange way.

"I want you to take care of it!" Xiao Liang'er frowned, and responded angrily, after speaking, she forced her body to use her body martial arts again, and her vitality condensed into a cyan dragon outside her body, and the phantom dragon's tail swung, Xiao Liang'er's figure instantly accelerated, more than ten times faster than before.

"Grass!" Na Lang's face suddenly darkened, originally he thought that it would be easy to catch Xiao Liang'er with the strength of his seventh-order general, but who would have expected that this Xiao Liang'er's various high-level body martial arts that emerged one after another chased for half an hour, but he still didn't catch it.

Seeing that the beauty who reached his mouth was far away again, Lang Tao couldn't help but scold, he shouted angrily at Xiao Liang'er's back: "Run, your old man is now besieged by Zhuge Cantian and Xiao Kong, and if you don't say it, you will die today, if you run away, don't you care about him?"

Lang said this, which was said to be in Xiao Liang'er's heart, she was startled, and her footsteps stopped unconsciously, just because she forcibly urged the body martial arts, and the corners of her mouth flowed pale blue blood.

"Then you guys are about to release my grandfather!" Xiao Liang'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her jade hand, turned around and looked at the waves angrily, and shouted loudly.

Lang Tao showed a triumphant smile, he squinted a pair of *, eyes, staring at Xiao Liang'er, and walked over slowly, "Hahahaha, it's very simple to want us to let go of your grandfather, if you agree to spend a good night with me, hehehehehe, I'll go and let the two of them not embarrass your grandfather now, anyway, it's useless if we want that old immortal!"

No matter how stupid Xiao Liang'er was, she could hear the waves in the swaying words, she was angry and ashamed, and scolded: "Phew, you big skin, even if my little Liang'er dies, I won't agree to you." ”

Seeing Xiao Liang'er's reaction like this, Lang Taotao was even more eager for Xiao Liang'er in his heart, and now he couldn't wait to step forward and knock Xiao Liang'er down immediately, and his footsteps kept getting closer to Xiao Liang'er.

Xiao Liang'er also noticed that Lang Tao was quietly approaching her, and she just wanted to move.

"Don't you care about your old man?!" Lang Tao asked with a sneer.

"Don't embarrass my grandfather!" Xiao Liang'er was so anxious that she was about to cry, but she was standing in place now, and she didn't pay attention, she didn't escape, she didn't stand here, and she couldn't pay attention for a while.

"As long as you stand still obediently, I will keep your grandfather worry-free!" Lang Tao looked at the distance between himself and Xiao Liang'er as he saw that the distance between himself and Xiao Liang'er was shrinking, rubbed his hands excitedly, stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips.

"Don't come here!"

"Don't you care about your grandfather, do you think that old guy will be the opponent of Zhuge Cantian and Xiao Kong? Maybe he has been trampled on the soles of his feet now, and the old guy's body can't stand the toss, in case something happens......

"Grandpa!" Xiao Liang'er looked at the direction of the old dog being surrounded by tears in her eyes, and almost cried.

Lang Tao laughed secretly in his heart, and after visually measuring the distance between himself and Xiao Liang'er, the vitality in his body flowed into his feet, and he suddenly laughed, "Where do I see you going?"

Rumble!

A blast of airflow!