"You kid has some guts, but the old man admires you a little, let's say, as long as the person you check is not involved in the important people of the Divine Hades Temple, the old man can be satisfied with your request. The voice said with a smirk.

"Thank you seniors, the person you want to find is named Wang Yitao, and please help the juniors to check, which of the five major forces does this person belong to, and where is he now?" Qin Ming asked with a solemn face.

Qin Ming's words lagged behind, and the dim hall fell into silence.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the hall became very depressing, and it seemed that the owner of the voice had left the inner hall and ignored Qin Ming's request.

Qin Ming frowned, but he still didn't open his mouth to urge, and waited for the voice to respond.

Until a certain moment, the dim hall suddenly lit up with spiritual light, falling from the Nine Heavens Sky like thousands of stars, putting Qin Ming in it.

Those starlights were like flowing fireflies, constantly rotating around Qin Ming, looking beautiful as dust, which made Qin Ming dazzled for a while, knowing that all the starlight suddenly disappeared, and a faint starlight appeared in front of him.

When Qin Ming stared at it, the dim starlight suddenly became disillusioned, and silver words appeared in the void, which was obviously some information about Wang Yitao.

As he thought, when Wang Yitao was finally listed as a hunting spirit beast by the disciple hall of the Divine Hades Temple, he fell into the hands of the spirit beasts, I don't know if his identity was not enough, or the Divine Hades Temple was too lazy to investigate further, so the matter was nailed.

However, Qin Ming's purpose in coming to the inner hall of the disciple's hall was not to determine Wang Yitao's life and death, but to act, to perform a play for the elders of the Holy Realm.

"It's dead, why is this dog thief dead, I don't believe it!!" Qin Ming's face suddenly turned hideous.

At the same time, his whole body was full of anger, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a fierce beast, looking up to the sky and roaring: "This dog thief slaughtered my whole clan, how can he let him die so easily, God is unfair, God is unfair!"

Thump!

Qin Ming's legs were weak, and his whole person seemed to be in prostration, and he muttered to himself: "Grandpa, have you seen it, Wang Yitao's dog thief is dead, second uncle, ninth brother, do you all know......

Qin Ming knelt on the ground and muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul, although he lowered his head, a tear dripping on the ground explained his mood at the moment.

After a long time, a sigh sounded, echoing in the main hall.

"The enemy is dead, the deceased is gone, Xiaoyou should not be too sad, since the red dust has been broken, my generation of monks should pursue the avenue, haven't you let go yet?"

Qin Ming lowered his head and was silent for a while, and he didn't know how long it took, he slowly raised his head, although there were no tears on his face, his reddish eyes were enough to show that he had just shed tears.

The person in the dark was slightly stunned in his heart, what he cared about was not Qin Ming's slightly red eyes, but Qin Ming's firm eyes.

Then, Qin Ming stood up, bowed to the void, and said gratefully: "Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors, indeed, people can't be resurrected after death, since the enemy is dead, the younger generations will concentrate on cultivation, only by becoming stronger can you protect the people closest to you, and you can not stay."

Any regrets!"

After speaking, Qin Ming bowed deeply to the void again, and when he turned around, the door of the inner hall automatically opened, he didn't make any stops, he walked out of the inner hall hall inconveniently.

After Qin Ming left, the inner hall and hall returned to a dead and silent atmosphere again, and there was only a faint sound, constantly echoing in the hall.

"Elder Qiqi, Qin Ming has finished investigating Wang Yitao's matter. ”

"Very good, this kid is really here to take revenge, but since Wang Yitao is dead, this matter can be regarded as being revealed, and serving him is a disciple of my God Hades Temple. Another voice responded, and the relief could be heard.

If Qin Ming was here, he would definitely be able to hear that this voice belonged to his master Zhang Jiuxuan.

"By the way, Senior Brother Yuan Yi engraved his name on the disciple's order, I don't know if he changed it?"

"No need, the name is just a title, it can't change anything, cultivation is all in the heart, as long as he can cultivate well, it will be the blessing of my god Hades Temple." ”

"Yes!"

Although Qin Ming didn't know everything that happened in the inner hall, he had already expected things before he came to the disciple hall, otherwise, why did he cry and roar so violently in the inner hall just now, even the elders of the inner hall were moved, he

That's what you want.

However, he didn't relax there, and the few Saint Realm Divine Senses that monitored him, although they were only reduced to two, as long as they didn't disappear completely, he must not take them lightly.

Fortunately, with such a helper as Yitian, he can know the movements of those divine senses at any time, and with this anti-reconnaissance person by his side, the holy realm monsters of the Divine Hades Temple may not have dreamed of it.

After leaving the disciple hall, Qin Ming followed Li Lanfeng's guidance before and flew in the direction where the Daomen Pavilion was located.

Along the way, he met many monks of the Immortal Temple, but he didn't know any of them, so he didn't say hello.

"No, whether it's Qin Shuang or Qin Ming, it has to be different from my previous temperament, so that I can better disguise my identity, and other people can say it, the key is that Su Ling ......" Qin Ming said secretly in his heart.

Since Su Ling is Han Ruyi's master, and a questioning in the Divine Immortal Ancestral Cave is enough to show that the other party has investigated him, Qin Ming's homonymous name makes Su Ling's suspicions even greater.

Even he could guess that one of the remaining two Saint Realm Divine Senses was definitely Su Ling.

In this regard, he didn't think too much, as long as he did a good job of Qin Shuang, who was different from Qin Ming, as long as he didn't take the initiative to reveal his identity, let alone Su Ling, even Han Ruyi himself couldn't see any clues.

If you want to rescue Han Ruyi from the Divine Hades Temple, this matter is absolutely impatient, recklessness will not only fail to rescue Han Ruyi, but also put his own life into it, this kind of thing that does not outweigh the losses Qin Ming will never do it.

The so-called boiled frog in warm water, even if those old monsters of the Holy Realm have enough patience, as long as he does not reveal the horse's feet belonging to Qin Ming, the other party is helpless, so he wants to be a different version of himself in the Divine Hades Temple, that is, the Qin he had expected before

Frost.

Just as Qin Ming was thinking, there was a high-pitched cheer on a mountain peak in front of him.

Qin Ming's figure flashed, and he flew directly towards the mountain peak.

I saw a large group of disciples of the Divine Hades Temple, estimated that there were hundreds of people, divided into two camps on the left and right to confront each other.

And between the two camps, a very open place was vacated, and there were two figures fighting, each with its own merits, which could be said to be evenly matched, and the disciples on both sides kept shouting and cheering.

"Senior Brother Chen, beat that kid up severely, a new outer disciple dares to be so arrogant!"

"Senior Brother Mo, teach him a good lesson, let him see our new outer disciples, they are definitely not easy to bully!"

Qin Ming flew down on the mountain peak, although it attracted the attention of many people, but after feeling that Qin Ming's cultivation was only a half-step sect master realm, they all withdrew their gaze and continued to pay attention to the fight in the field.

Qin Ming casually walked into a camp, and finally squeezed into the crowd, only then did he see clearly the appearance of the two people who were fighting.

"Huh, it's actually him!" Qin Ming was surprised in his heart.

At this time, his eyes were staring at one of the men in white, who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, full of sword qi, no matter how the person on the opposite side launched a fierce attack, all of them were strangled by the sword qi around him, which made the person on the other side very annoyed

。

The man in white was none other than Mo Han, who was known as the Northern Sword Mo Han of the first day of the Cold Sword Sect when Qin Ming was in the Heavenly Song Kingdom seven or eight years ago, when Qin Ming was in the Heavenly Song Kingdom, he tried his tricks with broken sword intent!

And what made Qin Ming feel the most amazing was that Mo Han, who was still in the middle stage of Chong Ying, in just a few years, not only broke through to the sect master realm, but now his cultivation has clearly reached the peak of the early stage of the sect master realm, coupled with the sharpness of his sword cultivation, he can definitely compete with the sect leader

The monks of the period competed.

Along with him was a two-meter-tall burly man, not only with rough skin and thick flesh, but also with a strong physique, and the silver arc around his body seemed to indicate that he was a monk of Lei Linggen, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the sect leader.

Lei Linggen, that is a mutated spirit root, compared to the legendary Heavenly Spirit Root, it is not much more than that.

However, judging from the strength shown by the burly man at present, his Thunder Spirit Root is not an innate Thunder Spirit Root, but a person who has taken some kind of Heavenly Treasure or because of his cultivation techniques, which has made him an acquired Thunder Spirit Root, which can also be called a pseudo Thunder Spirit Root

。

If it was a real Thunder Spirit Root, I'm afraid Mo Han would have been defeated a long time ago, how could he fight with the burly man for so long.

"Hmph, I've had enough, I'll let you see how powerful Lei Linggen is now!" the burly man snorted coldly.

His arms shook, and a series of piercing silver arcs burst out from his palms, and his hands suddenly closed together, and thunder and lightning suddenly burst out from his body, spreading all at once, enveloping him and Mo Han in thunder and lightning.

The monks who were watching the battle on both sides hurriedly retreated a few miles away, for fear of being swept into the thunder and lightning realm held up by the burly man.

At this time, Mo Han in the thunder and lightning realm suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was suppressed by the powerful thunder and lightning, and it was running extremely slowly, and the sword light around him became dim and was destroyed by one electric light.

"Senior Brother Mo be careful!" someone reminded.

It's just that there was another voice immediately, suppressing it.

"It's ridiculous, this is Senior Brother Chen's famous stunt thunder and lightning realm, even the late stage cultivators of the sect leader will be deeply trapped in it, and it will be a matter of time before they are defeated by Senior Brother Chen's thunder and lightning. ”

"Haha, yes, Senior Brother Chen will win, you new outer disciples still want to fight with us, it's just wishful thinking, let's go home and eat milk." ”

The ridicule was everywhere, which made the disciples who supported Mo Han's side extremely angry, but Mo Han was now in the Immortal Thunder and Lightning Realm, which made them unable to find a reason to refute.

Even though they stayed out of the way, they could still feel the power of the Thunder and Lightning Realm, and no one present could fight it.

As for Qin Ming, he stood in the crowd, looking at everything in the field with a flat face.