"The Tomb of the Saints is the tomb of the five War Saints who fell in the ancient war with the Demon Clan, and there are not only the inheritance of the five War Saints, but also several Saint-level Qi veins, and the Saint-level Qi Veins are the Qi Veins that can supply the cultivation of the War Saints, and it is even more beneficial to the War Commander. It's just that these holy tombs can only be entered by the Warlord monks. “

After hearing Huo Feng's words, Han Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, this was a good opportunity to improve his cultivation.

"The Canghai War Saint also said in the letter that the Demon Race has been rampant recently, so it is concluded that the Demon Race will definitely infiltrate it, please be sure to send the most powerful disciples in the sect to prevent the Demon Race from snatching the Battle Saint Inheritance and the Holy Dao Qi Vein. I decided to let Han Ming go, what do you think? The Fire Family Ancestor said lightly.

"I don't have an opinion, Huo is just recovering from a serious illness, and he is not the opponent of Uncle Xiao. Huo Feng immediately responded.

"I don't have an opinion, the disciples of the war commander class in the sect really don't compare to the junior disciples. Yan Qingyan, who was standing on the side, immediately made a statement.

"Okay then, then Han Ming will replace me in the battle of Canghuomen. The Fire Family Ancestor was not surprised by such a result, and said.

Han Ming was very surprised, he didn't expect that the master would actually give such a precious place to himself, a disciple who had just started.

"Han Ming, you must know that this time is different from the previous opening, and the demon clan must be prevented from obtaining the Battle Saint Inheritance and the Holy Dao Qi Vein. The Fire Family Ancestor said with a serious expression.

"The disciples will not disgrace their lives and stop the demons. Han Ming nodded heavily.

"Leave in three days, go back and get ready and get yourself in the best shape. The Fire Family Ancestor said.

After Han Ming retired, he turned around and left the hall.

Today can be described as the double fatigue of spiritual consciousness and physical body, as soon as Han Ming returned to the Qiushui courtyard, he fell asleep, and the fastest way to recover spiritual consciousness was to sleep.

slept until the next day, Han Ming woke up leisurely, and after having lunch in the small courtyard, he found that Huo Wu had not come back at all.

He continued to go back to cultivate, Han Ming knew the importance of the matter of the Holy Tombs, if the human race got the inheritance and the Holy Dao Qi vein, there would definitely be a few strong people long ago. On the contrary, the demon clan will also increase its strength greatly if it is affirmed, so there is no room for failure at this time.

......

Three days later, at noon, Han Ming came to the Canghuo Hall early, waiting for the arrival of the master.

"Uncle Junior!"

Huo Feng and the Great Elder, as well as some of the elders in the sect, also came early, and they all saluted when they saw Han Ming coming.

After such a long time, in the battle of Tianxuan City, Han Ming's performance has spread to the Canghuo Gate. Han Ming's strength has been recognized by everyone, and no one here dares to treat Han Ming as a war commander monk anymore.

This little uncle also shouted willingly.

Han Ming responded to the other party with a smile, without a little arrogance.

After a while, the light on the seat flashed, and a middle-aged man with a serious expression appeared on the seat out of thin air.

"I've seen the Invincible Ancestor!" All the monks present, regardless of their positions, except for Han Ming, saluted to the middle-aged man on the seat.

The middle-aged man with a serious expression nodded to the audience, and then said, "I am your second senior brother, my name is Fang Wudi, and I will escort you this time." “

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother. After knowing the identity of the visitor, Han Ming immediately saluted.

"Let's go!" Fang Wushu didn't have any extra words, and with a wave of his big hand, a spatial portal appeared out of thin air.

Han Ming was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that his ruthless second senior brother's strength was actually so strong, one point stronger than the senior brother, just by building the space portal, I am afraid that he would be infinitely close to the battle saint.

Fang Wushu walked towards the space portal first, and Han Ming followed immediately.

"Don't move, the space portal I built is not as stable as the battle saint build. Fang Wushu spoke again.

Han Ming nodded, then stopped his figure and remained motionless.

After a while, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and Han Ming appeared on the top of a mountain.

After Han Ming gained a firm foothold, after scanning for a week, he found that on the top of this mountain, there were no buildings, just a bare patch.

At this time, there were already many monks standing on the top of the mountain, obviously disciples of other first-class sects, or some masters in scattered cultivation.

After Fang Wushu came to the top of the mountain, he stood aside, no longer speaking, waiting for the opening of the Holy Tomb.

Han Ming naturally stood behind him, quietly waiting.

A middle-aged monk who was surrounded by the crowd saw Fang Wuyi's arrival, and his eyes lit up. After glancing at Han Ming, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he walked straight towards Fang Wuyi.

Seeing this monk walking towards him, Han Ming's brows furrowed slightly, it seemed that the other party was not good. The glance of this name just now, although it was secret, could not hide the name of Han of the Seven Transformations of Spiritual Sense.

"Brother Fang, I didn't expect that this session of the Holy Tomb was opened, and it was actually you who led the team, it seems that Brother Fang's strength has improved again. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Fang Wushu didn't seem to hear it, there was no expression on his face, let alone respond to the other party. It's a complete look of ignorance.

Seeing Fang Wuyi's performance, a trace of annoyance flashed on the middle-aged monk's face, but it flashed at a speed that was difficult to find with the naked eye. There was still a smile on his face, and this scene was still captured by Han Ming.

Han Ming became wary of the monk.

"Haha, Brother Fang is really as ruthless as rumored, but this disciple he brought with him, is he here to be funny?" The middle-aged monk on the opposite side was still full of smiles on his face, but the mockery in his words was not concealed at all.

"Even if it is the seventh order of the Battle Command, it dares to embarrass people from the Holy Tombs. At this time, the people who had just gathered the middle-aged monk also came over and spoke tauntingly.

"Canghuomen is really not as good as a generation, I don't think it will be used next time. Anyway, when I came, I was also cannon fodder. ”

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded out of thin air on the top of the mountain.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Those who insult my Canghuo Gate should be beaten!" Fang Wushu said in a stiff tone like a god of war who enforces the law at this time.

The monk who mentioned Canghuo Gate just now covered his face and stared at Fang Wushu with a flushed face, and said to the middle-aged monk led by him with a sad face: "Brother Yun Shang, you have to make the decision for me!"

"Don't worry, no matter how strong the other side is, no matter how strong he is, he can't bully the weak here, he must give you an explanation, otherwise he will be even worse. The middle-aged monk's words immediately stood on the moral high ground, and he described Fang Wuyi as heinous.

Immediately, the blood of the onlookers was aroused, and they all stared at Fang Wuyi and Han Ming with unkind eyes.

"Zhang Yunshang, if you want to take revenge, you can't use such means, you can fight if you want to, you don't have to play such methods. In the face of the repeated oppression of the middle-aged monk, Fang Wushu said coldly, his words full of domineering.

As soon as these words came out, the hot-blooded monks who were watching withdrew their enthusiasm, and the monks who could be selected from the sect to see the holy tombs were stupid, and they all understood Zhang Yunshang's intentions, and they were almost about to be used as a gun by him, and they all looked at Zhang Yunshang with unkind eyes.