Minghua slowly exhaled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stroked his abdomen, which was still a little painful. Then he sat down on the floor and began to recover his previous consumption.

He didn't have any pity for Han Lei's death, that martial arts was originally a killing move.

In fact, from the moment Han Lei said that he wanted to stop him from absorbing Yuan Dan, Minghua had actually moved his real killing intent.

In his opinion, becoming stronger does not pay attention to methods, and whoever wants to prevent him from becoming stronger will have to disappear!

And the only way to make the other person disappear is to take away their lives!

This concept has been deeply ingrained in Minghua's heart for eighteen years!

Time passed little by little, and Minghua's injuries were rapidly recovering.

As everyone knows, the aura in the other place is gradually awakening, and the recovery speed is not weaker than his.

...

The blizzard is still raging and shows no signs of abating.

"It looks like it's over. In a small cave, a female voice sounded, and there was some uncertainty in her tone.

Beside her stood three black-robed men, their faces draped over their shoulders.

There were three men and one woman, except for the good-looking woman who didn't look very old, the rest of them were in their twenties, and the oldest was about thirty.

All four looked out of the cave, as if something was going on there.

As everyone knows, it is the cave where Han Lei is located.

Hearing this, the black-robed man beside him said, "Well, the aura of God-level Tianyuan has disappeared. ”

"All of them are gone?" said a thin black-robed man, his eyes full of joy.

For the people of the Shenyuan Continent, they don't have a good impression at all.

The black-robed man who spoke before spoke again: "There shouldn't be, there was only one god-level Tianyuan aura at the beginning, and the other aura only appeared for a moment. It's impossible to say that it's a spike for such a long time. ”

Among the four, not only is he the oldest, but he is also the most powerful, so he can perceive more than others.

And if it weren't for the blizzard, he would know more than that.

The remaining black-robed man with a slightly chubby body pursed his lips and said, "If it weren't for the blizzard raging outside, everyone was worried about the safety of His Highness, otherwise they would have rushed over to serve it to them." Where's their turn to fight in the nest?"

"That's it!" the thin black-robed man chimed in.

At this time, a dissatisfied female voice sounded in the depths of the cave, "You guys are talking about you, why are you pulling Your Highness if you have nothing to do?"

The four of them looked back, and it was two women sitting around the campfire.

It was the woman sitting on the right who spoke.

The woman was dressed in black, with a black robe behind her, and she was good-looking, and she was looking at the four of them with strange eyes.

Next to her was a girl who looked like she was only sixteen or seven.

The girl was wearing a black robe behind her, wearing a lilac finely embroidered dragon pattern brocade round neck robe, a purple and gold double-ring belt tied around her slender waist, a Qiankun bag hanging lightly around her waist, and a pair of gold thread embroidered boots on her feet.

The girl's long black and beautiful hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and there was not a trace of flaw on her fair skin. It's just that her little almond face is a little cold, giving people a feeling of rejection.

Under her picturesque eyebrows are a pair of large eyes that are flowing and longing, and under the tall and thin Joan nose is a small cherry mouth with a natural pink lip color. Just a rough look at it, you can know what kind of posture the country and the city are.

She was staring at the bonfire in a daze, and the light of the fire reflected on her face, adding to the shame and making her even more bright and moving.

Hearing this, the four of them came over, and the black-robed man said, "It's not a good thing that there is a god-level Tian Yuan in the inner circle, and the strength of the other party is ominous, although it is a nest fight, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no companions nearby." ”

The slightly fat black-robed man said: "Then according to what you say, we should now take advantage of the fact that the other party has not yet made peace and attack him unprepared." Being able to kill a god-level Tian Yuan is a lot of credit, not to mention that there are still two of them this time. He laughed to himself as he spoke.

The black-robed man glanced at him and said, "Don't forget that the Holy Son has appeared, and the top priority is to bring him back first!"

The slightly fat black-robed man shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Okay, but I'm afraid that he is another waste who can't cultivate, or a fool whose hatred has been ingrained!"

The black-robed man frowned, and was about to speak, but a voice sounded first.

"Enough Zhu Ke, Wu Ji is right, since the Holy Son has appeared, then we have to make fewer troubles, and even the tasks before coming have to be canceled. ”

"Also, since he was able to cross the rank and seriously injure Cai Jin, it shows that the strength and talent of the Holy Son this time are not weak. As for whether he has a foreign heart, he has his own way to solve it. ”

It was the ponytail girl sitting by the bonfire who spoke, Mo Zihan!

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly put away their casual attitude. The first to respond was Zhu Ke, who quickly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Your Highness is wise!

Wu Ji scolded secretly, knelt down on one knee at the same time as the others, and said, "Your Highness is wise!

Even Xiao Yan, who was sitting opposite Mo Zihan, was the same.

Mo Zihan still looked at the bonfire, glanced at everyone and said, "Get up, we'll leave as soon as the blizzard stops." There aren't many places to hide nearby, and the Holy Son shouldn't be far away. ”

"Yes!"

...

"Whew"

Minghua breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

The surroundings were covered in rocks and dust, and it was chaotic, but fortunately, I was able to see clearly.

After he stood up and stretched his body, he took out a bright Yuan Dan from his Qiankun bag, which was from the Silver Moon Red Tassel Wolf. This is also the Yuan Dan who has been in his Qiankun bag for the longest time.

Yuan Dan's brightness grew, and Minghua turned his head to look out of the cave.

At this time, the sky was still like ink, the blizzard did not converge at all, and the wind howled even more.

It seems that there is still some time before the end.

Suddenly, Minghua seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at a pile of rubbles opposite.

In the mountain wall above the stone pile, there is a clearly visible palm print groove.

"What a strange guy...," Minghua muttered.

He had to admit that Han Lei was indeed very strong. At least in the few years since he entered the Northern Cang Realm, no one in the same level had ever been able to force him to sacrifice Tian Yuan to protect himself.

What's more, the opponent's strength is less than the third order.

While Minghua was thinking, several crisp voices suddenly sounded one after another in the cave.

"Sonorous..."

The sound was not loud, but in such a spacious cave, Minghua could hear it clearly.

And the source was none other than the pile of rubble that Minghua was staring at.

I saw that the rocks began to roll down, and a brown palm suddenly stretched out from under the stone pile.

Brown, a mixture of blood and dust.

Minghua frowned tightly, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his face showed a little surprise.

The rubble continued to roll down, and then a roar that seemed laborious erupted from it.

Another hand stretched out, and saw two palms clasped to the ground, and although it was covered with blood and soil, you could still see the green tendons that burst out at the roots.

Apparently he was struggling at this point.

Then a dusty head was revealed, and a large amount of rubble rolled down, finally revealing its figure.

It's Han Lei!

At this time, he was disgraced and his clothes were torn. The chest was covered with a mixture of blood and soil, and the rest of the body was dyed of an unknown color.

Han Lei stood up and staggered, then hurriedly leaned against the mountain wall behind him, bowed his head and shook it.

Suddenly, he let out a cry of pain from his mouth, and then immediately touched his head with both hands.

Han Lei rubbed his head lightly, his face was hideous, and he seemed to be in pain.

It was only for a moment that he paused, then slowly looked up at the other side.

There, Minghua's brows furrowed tightly!

Han Lei's face showed doubt, and after looking back and forth for a long time, he put his hands on his chest and muttered, "Damn, I'm not dead?"

Seeing the stunned look on Han Lei's face, Minghua was stunned, and then he was a little confused.

Could it be because of that little lake?

Thinking like this, Han Lei touched his forehead. In the sea of spiritual consciousness, the source of nature rotates slowly, and it is still flashing with green light.

Every flicker of the green light can make Han Lei feel as if it comes from the depths of his soul.

And under such a wonderful feeling, the injuries in Han Lei's body that had not yet healed were also recovering at a slow speed.

Although he had little yuan power left at this time, it was not that he did not have the strength to fight again.

Looking at Han Lei's changing expression, Minghua couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

Han Lei thought for a moment and said, "Do you really want to know?"

Minghua frowned, but nodded anyway.

Seeing this, Han Lei suddenly turned upset and said, "Actually, I am the reincarnation of a god. ”

Minghua paused, and subconsciously asked, "What is that?"

"Don't you know that there is a god in this world?"

Minghua shook his head.

"Didn't anyone talk to you about that?"

Minghua shook his head again and asked, "Is God strong?"

Han Lei immediately said, "Of course!" said and walked across the pile of rocks and began to walk towards Minghua.

"How strong?" the latter asked.

Han Lei smiled, combed his hair with his hands, and said, "Let's take the cave where we are now, a god can raze the ground with just one look." ”

Hearing this, Minghua frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Han Lei had already walked in front of Minghua.

The two are almost the same height. The former suddenly raised his hand and put it on Minghua's shoulder, and was about to speak, but the latter's shoulder shook, then patted off the dust on it and moved to the side.

Han Lei just smiled, didn't care, and continued: "So I will definitely be able to reach that state in the future." ”

"What do you want to say?" Minghua frowned. There was a bit of impatience in his tone, and the filth on the other party's body made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Han Lei said: "In fact, as the reincarnation of a god, I was not born like this, but was chosen later. Do you want to know what the criteria are for being chosen?"

Minghua was silent.

Han Lei was already a little accustomed to the other party's coldness, stretched out a finger, and continued: "One of the conditions for this is to have a good face, just like I am so handsome." ”

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