Yi Mingqiu looked at Han Xiao squinting at him, a nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart, and when he heard Xia Qiao's words, he couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, who knows, if Senior Brother Han meets a disciple who is more powerful than him, he is afraid, so he will give up the position of Elder Chida's closed disciple, after all, when he entered the unemployed forest, Elder Shangguan said that his identity can also be snatched." ”

Han Xiao was nothing, Xia Qiao's face was already red, and he pointed at Yi Mingqiu and said, "You are talking nonsense!"

Yi Mingqiu flicked his sleeves and said lightly: "Hu Bu nonsense, everyone knows in their hearts, if Senior Brother Han didn't give up the position of a closed disciple, why didn't he wear red, but black?"

Although Shangguan Qian only stipulated that only by killing the other party could he obtain the identity of the other party, he did not say that the other party could not take the initiative to give up his identity, and Yi Mingqiu's words were really difficult to refute.

Although Xia Qiao likes to chatter, but it's all gossip and other gossip, if she really wants to be reasonable, she can't say anything else, she can't say anything in a hurry, only while doing it in a hurry, she looks at Han Xiao with her eyes.

Han Xiao picked at the corner of his eyes, no matter how clever the other party was, in front of absolute strength, everything was a floating cloud.

Yi Mingqiu saw that Xia Qiao was so anxious that he couldn't speak, and Han Xiao stood aside, indifferent, his heart was extraordinary, how can he fight, dare to be a big guy in front of him, just a few words from him, he will put your good clothes and beg for mercy.

He was very proud, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, he looked at He Yuanmei and winked at him, which means to say, I helped you take revenge.

He Yuanmeiche frowned, although he was not sure whether Han Xiao's killing of Zhao Wuji was true or not, but Han Xiao's strength and strong attitude, how could he be so easily submissive, although this Yi Mingqiu has some ability, but he has been held by others all the year round, thinking that he is omnipotent, such a character will kill himself sooner or later, maybe today......

As soon as he thought of this, he saw a black mist suddenly rise from the soles of Yi Mingqiu's feet, enveloping his whole body, and then watching his body dry up inch by inch with the naked eye, and finally only a layer of human skin stretched on the bones, the shape of a skeleton.

All this happened too fast, Yi Mingqiu didn't even let out a scream, he turned into a human skin skeleton, and everyone's expressions were still in the state of watching Han Xiao's show.

"This, what's going on? Could it be that there are powerful demon beasts?" said something that even he didn't believe.

"No, no, no, how could the demon beast only attack Senior Brother Yi Mingqiu alone, it should be Han Xiao, no, no, it was Senior Brother Han Xiao who killed him. An outer disciple who was still sober in his mind, but not very courageous, stammered.

Everyone looked at Han Xiao, he didn't even raise his hand this time, he just looked at Yi Mingqiu's corpse coldly, even if you can talk about the lotus, what if you can talk about the lotus, it is a death in front of your strength.

Seeing Han Xiao's eyes, everyone was even more sure that Yi Mingqiu was killed by Han Xiao, thinking that the other party would kill Yi Qiuhan, the core disciple in the late stage of Qi Condensation, silently, everyone couldn't help but feel numb, and their feet subconsciously moved two steps in the opposite direction of Han Xiao.

Han Xiao ignored everyone's expressions, and strode to Yi Mingqiu's side, his things were snatched away by the woman who was amazed by the ram, and Zhao Wuji's cyan long sword was also abolished, this Yi Mingqiu, as a core disciple, should have one or two decent magic weapons.

He reported this idea and walked towards Yi Mingqiu, and when he saw Han Xiao walking towards Yi Mingqiu, the monks who were close to Yi Mingqiu hurriedly retreated.

Han Xiao rummaged through Yi Mingqiu's body for a long time, only to find a gray bag, he looked at the bag several times, it didn't contain anything, and there was nothing peculiar, and he was about to throw it away, when suddenly Wang Yi's exclamation came from behind, "Ah, it's a storage bag!"

'Sumeru hides mustard seeds, mustard seeds Na Sumeru. 'A mustard seed as small as a grain of rice can hold a large mountain of Sumeru. The reason why mustard seeds can hold a big mountain is because there is a lot of things in mustard seeds.

The storage bag is something similar to the mustard seed space, which is naturally formed unlike the mustard seed space, and the storage bag is made of materials by monks. The storage bag is made of a special type of spatial hedron. The size of the space inside the storage bag depends on the level of the space spar, the higher the level of the space spar, the larger the space inside the storage bag, and the more things it can hold.

Since the Beishan First Vein does not produce space spars, and the production of space spars in other places is also very small, it is impossible to exchange this strategic magic weapon to the Beishan First Vein, so the storage bag in the Beishan First Vein is an extremely rare magic weapon.

Rao is Han Xiao, who turned into a powerful ghost and was as calm as an abyss, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the name 'storage bag', and concentrated on transmitting his mental power to the mouth of the storage bag, and sure enough, he found a milky white diaphragm, which was Yi Mingqiu's divine sense mark.

His telekinesis slammed into the diaphragm.

With a tear, the diaphragm was torn to pieces by Han Xiao's telekinesis, and Han Xiao covered his telekinesis on the mouth of the bag, and soon there was a thick layer of diaphragm at the mouth of the bag.

At this time, Han Xiaoshen swept away, and the contents of the storage bag were imprinted into his mind. He only had to move a thought, and the contents of the storage bag would appear in front of him.

"It's a storage bag!"

Everyone cast envious, jealous and hateful glances at Han Xiao, and some people even couldn't help but press the hilt of the sword on their waists, and almost rushed forward.

Han Xiao's thought flashed, and there were three more brain crystals and three or four second- and third-grade spiritual weapons in his hands, this is the treasure on Yi Mingqiu's body, although there are a lot, but it is not of much use to Han Xiao, he is a little strange, even Yi Yi Mingqiu, a person whose strength is far inferior to Zao Wou-ki, has a storage bag, how can the strong Zao Wou-Ki cut without a storage bag, maybe there is, and he was blown up by his punch?

Han Xiao thought as he walked up to Wang Yi and handed over those things to her, saying, "This is your reward." ”

Wang Yi was surprised and delighted, she just said the word 'storage bag', and she got so many benefits, she quickly accepted it, and saluted Han Xiao: "Thank you, Senior Brother Han." ”

Although in Wang Yi's opinion, Han Xiao gave her such a good thing, she picked up a big bargain. But in Han Xiao's opinion, if it weren't for her call, maybe the storage bag in her hand would have become someone else's.

Han Xiao nodded at her and swept towards everyone, "Now that everyone is following me, who still has an opinion?"

"No, no, no opinion!"

He Yuanmei was the first to jump out and respond, if Han Xiao killed Yang Xu, he couldn't be sure of the other party's strength, now, Han Xiao quietly killed Yi Mingqiu, that was a big master in the late stage of Qi Condensation, he died silently, is this something that a monk in the Qi Condensation Realm can do?

Now, although he didn't fully believe that Han Xiao had killed Zhao Wouji, after all, Zhao Wouji could kill a ruthless person in the middle stage of foundation building in the Qi Condensation Realm, but he also believed five or six points.

He Pageant changed his face, and another core disciple was also frightened by Han Xiao's terrifying means, how dare he distinguish half a sentence, and the other inner disciples and outer disciples were even more silent.

Han Xiao walked forward with his hands in his hands, and everyone followed behind.

Xia Qiao and Wang Yi walked on the left and right of Han Xiao respectively, Wang Yi lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, the shock brought to him by Han Xiao was too strong, and he was no longer a person she could look at.

On the other hand, Xia Qiaoche is like a naïve girl, chattering and talking non-stop with Han Xiao.

Han Xiao is a listener most of the time, and occasionally interjects a sentence or two.

"Senior Brother Han, you are so powerful, how do you cultivate?" Xia Qiao blinked his eyes and said very seriously.

Han Xiao hasn't done anything yet, Wang Yi's face is pale, everyone's cultivation methods are secrets, and inquiring about other people's cultivation methods is a taboo in the cultivation world.

"Xia Qiao, don't talk nonsense. Wang Yi paused, distanced himself from Han Xiao, and suddenly walked around to Xia Qiao, pulled Xia Qiao's sleeve, and squeezed out a smile towards Han Xiao, "Senior Brother Han, Senior Sister Xia is talking and playing with you, don't you mind." ”

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth were slightly hooked, this Wang Yi looked quite snobbish, but he was quite sincere to his friends, and shook his head, "It's okay, there is no shortcut to cultivation, only by tasting the endless suffering and setbacks in the world can you improve step by step." ”

He Yuanmei, who was walking behind Han Xiao and the others, stretched her neck, and wanted to hear about Han Xiao's cultivation methods, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but show a disappointed expression, and secretly scolded Han Xiao in her heart.

Everyone went all the way and encountered many white bone ghosts, most of whom were killed by Han Xiao's blow.

Seeing Han Xiao so violent, everyone couldn't help but feel numb, the strength shown by Han Xiao was no longer the strength that could be shown by a condensing realm, it was the strength that only a strong person in a higher realm could have.

He Yuanmei believed a little about Han Xiao's killing of Zao Wou-ki, and his eyes when he looked at Han Xiao changed from the original disdain to horror, which was not a monk of the same rank as him at all.

Han Xiao killed dozens of white bone ghosts, and did not ask for the brain crystals of the white bone ghosts, but gave all the brain crystals obtained to other monks, and by noon the next day, almost everyone was given a brain crystal. In addition to He Yuanmei and another core disciple, the other monks, including the six inner disciples of Turtle and Snake Peak, all had a better view of Han Xiao, and gradually regarded Han Xiao as their leader in their hearts.

After killing a few white bone ghosts at noon, Han Xiao let everyone rest on the spot.

When everyone was resting, Han Xiao's heart suddenly moved, he sensed the sly and extravagant aura, so he said to everyone: "You guys have a good rest here, I'll go to the front to have a look, and wait for me to come back." ”

After speaking, the figure flashed and quickly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As soon as Han Xiao left, everyone's hearts seemed to be missing a pressing mountain, and they exhaled a long breath.

He Yuanmei was sure that Han Xiao had gone away, so she walked to Xia Qiao's side in three or two steps, and took out a jade bottle from her arms, "Senior Sister Xia, I have a good beauty pill here, which can keep my appearance unchanged for thirty years, I will give it to you now." ”

Xia Qiao's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head, "It's useless, I don't dare to ask for such a valuable thing." ”

He Yuanmei said with a smile: "What is useless, you are the little junior sister that Senior Brother Han Xiaohan likes, that is, the little junior sister that I He Yuanmei likes, my things are yours, what is polite." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Xia Qiao's hand and stuffed the jade bottle into Xia Qiao's hand.

Xia Qiao's enthusiasm was difficult, so he had to accept it.