"Then why are you still so weak?"

Han Ming knew that Grandpa Black Bear could carry it, and the poisonous dragon's self-detonation. There must be a secret treasure to protect the mind. This kind of background is a monk's secret, and Han Ming didn't ask about it. But seeing that after Grandpa Black Bear expelled the toxin, he did not return to his peak, and he was still extremely weak, so he was very surprised in his heart, and immediately asked.

"What's strange about this, the place where the poisonous dragon exploded by itself, but the center of my eyebrows, the most vulnerable place in my entire body, even if I have a secret treasure, but I can't completely eliminate the harm caused by this explosion. The spiritual sense was damaged, but it was the best result compared to being tortured to death by the poisonous dragon toxin. ”

A smile appeared on Grandpa Black Bear's face, and he said with some joy.

"To what extent is Grandpa's spiritual sense damaged?" After Han Ming heard this, he didn't feel a little relieved, and his heart rose again.

If this spiritual consciousness is damaged, it can regress for a period of time, completely lose the possibility of recovering the strength, and even worse, it may endanger life.

"It's okay, it's only slightly damaged, and the strength can only be maintained at the first level of the Demon King. However, I believe that after a period of time, the strength will definitely return to the peak again, and even break through the barrier!" Grandpa Black Bear saw the hidden worry in Han Ming's heart at a glance, and immediately waved his hand and said domineeringly.

For a time, the momentum of the Desolate Bear Demon King was dominant!

Han Ming nodded lightly, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Han Xiaoyou, thanks to your great help this time, I will keep this love in my heart, if I need it in the future, just open my mouth, I will do my best!" Grandpa Black Bear looked stunned, and immediately said solemnly.

"The seniors are serious, I am brothers with the black bear, and this is the time to do my part. A smile appeared on Han Ming's face and he said softly.

After the black bear stood aside and heard Han Ming's words, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his eyes, and a warm current slowly flowed through his heart.

Now it seems that Xiong Poshan can't wait. After muttering for a while, Grandpa Black Bear's eyes were deep, a flash of light flashed, and he said slowly.

"Who of them dares to come nonsense with grandpa?" After hearing grandpa's words, the black bear remembered what the Great Elder had done that day, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, and he said angrily.

"Alas, this time is different from the past, in the time of my disappearance, with the hand of Xiong Poshan, I am afraid that now, my status in the clan is not inferior to my original status in the clan.

After hearing this, the black bear's face sank, and his face showed a complicated expression, and he no longer spoke.

"After I return, there should be some old brothers who will be on my side. Grandpa Black Bear immediately said a little domineeringly, but then his face turned gloomy, and he slowly said, "But Xiong Poshan is afraid that he will move out of the Mountain Throne!"

Mountain Throne!

After hearing this sound, the black bear's eyes immediately widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's the matter with the Mountain Throne?"

Han Ming listened to the conversation between his grandfather and grandson, and when he heard the clouds in the mist, he couldn't help but ask.

"In ancient times, the ancestor of our clan, with the power of heaven and creation, condensed the spirit of these 80,000 miles of mountains into a supreme throne, called the Mountain Throne, placed on the ancestral mountain. Those who can master the Mountain Throne can have the power of the Battle Saint within these 80,000 miles of mountains!"

The black bear immediately solved Han Ming's doubts, and when he introduced the Mountain Throne, he couldn't help but have a touch of pride on his face.

After Han Ming heard this, his heart suddenly shook, and his heart was shocked.

He didn't expect that the ancestor of the Desolate Bear Clan would be so strong that if he didn't have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, how could he refine the spirit of the 80,000 miles of mountains!

"Then how can you climb to the throne of this mountain king?"

Han Ming asked again.

"Across thousands of miles, over thousands of mountains, and with the recognition of the demon clan living in the mountains, you can finally get the qualification to climb the ancestral mountain, and finally compete for the mountain throne. ”

The black bear said slowly with a solemn face.

"And in the process of going to the ancestral mountain, you can attack the people who participate in the trial, and there is no level limit, and there is no restriction on race. Of course, there can also be someone to protect?" Grandpa Black Bear immediately added after hearing what Black Bear said.

Han Ming's heart was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that the Desolate Bear Clan would be so cruel in the selection of the patriarch. It's not just a contest between trialists, it's more like a battle of veins!

"The selection after seven days, this matter is all up to you?" Grandpa Black Bear said solemnly with a straight face.

"I want to regain my grandfather's former glory, and I also want to prove that my black bear is not a mediocre talent!"

After hearing his grandfather's words, the black bear groaned for a moment, and gradually a determined expression appeared on his face, and he immediately let out a sonorous and powerful sound.

"Okay, it's not my grandson who broke the sky, seven days later, even if grandpa fights for this old life, he will escort you to Zushan!"

When Xiong Potian heard his grandson's high-spirited words, he couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic, and his face showed a satisfied look, and he immediately shouted.

"How can this kind of thing be without me!" Han Ming looked at the high-spirited grandfather and grandson, and couldn't help but feel a warm blood in his heart, grinned, and said loudly.

The black bear looked at Han Ming, his face was full of gratitude, and he didn't say much, but nodded heavily.

“......”

Time flies, and seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, when the sky was just white, Han Ming and the three of them had already walked out of the cave and strode towards Wild Bear City.

Han Ming's three cultivators were the weakest half-step demon kings, so even though the three of them were walking on foot, the speed was also very fast, and it didn't take long for Wild Bear City to appear in the sight of the three of them.

"Are black bears afraid?" When he was about to approach the city gate, Han Ming couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't be afraid, those who dare to come will be killed!" "After hearing Han Ming's words, the black bear grinned and roared loudly.

Hearing the ridicule of Han Ming and the others, a smile appeared on Xiong Potian's face, and he tugged the hat on his head and hid himself in the black robe.

For this dress, Xiong Potian thought about it for a long time before he decided to dress like this, ready to give Xiong Poshan a fright!

"I'm really not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue," just as Han Ming and the three of them walked towards the city gate, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly came to mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, Grizzly Bear walked out of the city gate, followed by two blood-soaked demon kings.

"Are you itching again, aren't you?" asked the black bear with a playful smile on his lips when he saw the comer.