Han Leng could hear that although what Hong Shan said was an apology, his tone was still arrogant, and he didn't apologize at all. But what can Han Leng do? Even if Hong Shan doesn't apologize, he has nothing to do, the realm of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation is pediatric in front of Hong Shan, and he doesn't even have a chance to make a move.

"Senior brother has also been bewitched by gangsters, so he doesn't have to blame himself. When I go back, I will definitely find a chance to meet Shen Langfan, he has tried to kill me again and again, and I think it's time to make it clear. Han Leng said in a resolute tone.

Han Leng just couldn't figure out what great benefits Zhou Tianxiao of the Heavenly Gate Sect promised Shen Langfan, so that Shen Langfan could hire his strong subordinates to take his own life many times at any cost.

Now Shen Langfan has become an enemy second only to Zhou Dequan and Zhou Tianxiao in Han Leng's mind, and before he leaves Xuanling Sect, he will definitely go and kill Shen Langfan with his own hands.

"Your current mana has not been restored, there may still be people from Black Wind Village on the road, I will send you back. If you find a way to help me get rid of the demon poison, I will give you some help in the future. Hong Shan stood up and walked in the direction of the Xuanling Sect.

Han Leng didn't dare to slack off, and also stood up and followed Hong Shan's figure closely. In the inheritance memory in my mind, there is the original silver needle detoxification method created by Xuan Lingzi's predecessors, which was specially created to eliminate demon poison, but this detoxification method contains basic pharmacological knowledge, which requires a long time of practice to learn.

Moreover, after relying on the inheritance memory to learn several spells, Han Leng regretted that he could no longer only need to read the memory to complete the spell as before, after he read the memory, he still had to go through a period of practice to fully master the newly learned spell, probably because his own divine sense was too weak, even if all the magic essentials and cultivation perceptions were in his mind, it would take a long time for his divine sense to integrate these knowledge.

"Because there are a lot of items that need to be prepared to remove the demon poison, it may take me half a month to prepare, can you wait?" Han Leng asked, his eyes were black now, and he didn't know how to get rid of the poison at all, this half a month was what he was going to use to learn the method of removing the poison, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would learn it in a few days.

Hong Shan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Han Leng chuckled in his heart, do you want to kill people and kill your mouth? Or is it important to get rid of poison, even if Hong Shan kills him, relying on the Blue Blood Soul Grass to suppress the demon poison and cultivate to the eighth level of Qi training, even if he dissolves the demon poison, the poison of the accumulated Blue Blood Soul Grass will kill him.

"Half a month is still waiting, I also hope that you can really remove the demon poison in my body by then, if you just lie to me for your life, I will let you die even worse." Hong Shan stared at Han Leng and said, his sharp eyes were like sharp arrows, looking directly at Han Leng, which frightened Han Leng so much that the hairs on his back stood up.

"Human life is a matter of heaven, how could I lie to you. Han Leng said sincerely, and then the two walked towards Xuanling Sect together, and when they were about to go up the mountain, Hong Shan said: "I will enter from here, you enter from the road behind the mountain, there is Shen Langfan's eyeliner here, if he sees you coming back with me, he will be suspicious, maybe he will find a more powerful helper to deal with you." Although his cultivation is not high, he relies on the fact that there is an elder in the sect who is his relative, and he has collected a lot of precious herbs, so he can invite many masters. After half a month, you still have to detoxify me, I don't want to see you have any mistakes in this half month, and when you are ready, go to the Stygian Mountain to find me. ”

Han Leng felt a pang in his heart when he heard this, and at the same time knew why Shen Langfan was able to summon the killer, it turned out that he had something to do with it, whether he listened to Hongshan, his current realm was not enough, and he couldn't fight back, if Shen Langfan mistakenly thought that he was dead this time, he would be able to live a stable life for a long time, and he would be able to stabilize his realm.

After explaining, Hong Shan walked into the Xuanling Sect from the main gate, and Han Leng went around to the back door that was very far away from the main gate, saying that the back door had long been abandoned, because the back door was on the cliff, and ordinary mortals could not climb up at all, so there was no card, and this back door was designed only because of architectural needs and feng shui problems.

Han Leng walked to the back door, the path that he hadn't walked for many years was overgrown with weeds, and a mountain peak rising from the ground lay in front of him, at the top of this peak was the so-called back door of the Xuanling Sect, if Han Leng hadn't learned spells, he wouldn't have thought about how to climb to it at all, but would have chosen to take a detour directly.

"Look at the degree of desolation, it seems that no one has used it since the back door was built, how can I, Han Leng He De, be lucky enough to enter the mountain through the back door. Han Leng looked up at the sky and said in a somewhat self-deprecating tone.

If he had encountered such a high mountain peak before, Han Leng would not have thought of climbing it at all, but today is different, he not only has the courage to try, but also the ability.

I saw Han Leng run some of the recovered spiritual power to his limbs, and then he jumped up, his body firmly grasped the rock wall, and then he began to slowly move his body upward, although the speed was slow, but after all, it was rising, after a while, he climbed to the middle position, he looked down and glanced down, and his heart suddenly beat a drum, this is too high, how can he fall and fall halfway.

However, his palms were full of spiritual power, and he could hold the rocks tightly, even if a few strong men dragged him together, they couldn't make him shake, so although it was very high, Han Leng was only startled for a moment, and then began to climb up again.

When he was crawling, he saw a flower, this flower was very strange, it bloomed from a flower bone to a bright flower under Han Leng's nose, and finally withered and disappeared, then withered and turned into a fresh flower, and finally became a flower bone again.

"What's going on?" Han Leng was a little dizzy, he rubbed his eyes, making sure that he didn't see the flowers, that flower was indeed experiencing rounds of flowers blooming and falling in front of his eyes, Han Leng controlled his body to approach the flower out of curiosity, and when he got closer, he saw a layer of misty air flow on the petals, and immortal cultivators knew what it was, that was the most important spiritual power for cultivation.

"This flower actually has spiritual powers!" Han Leng was shocked, ordinary plants only contain some spiritual energy at most, and this small flower actually has spiritual power.

This is not surprising, but this little spiritual power should not bring any substantial changes, so what is it that causes the flowers to live and die here in a constant cycle.

Han Leng was closer to the flower, and he could watch the flower bloom and fall more clearly, as if the flower was growing naturally, but there was an external force that accelerated the growth rate, which was very attractive.

"What the hell is it?" Han Leng wondered in his heart, he tentatively put the palm wrapped in spiritual power close to the flower, and found that his hand was still not wrinkled and aged as before, which means that the force field existing here will not affect him, after knowing that there is no danger, Han Leng is not so cautious, he directly pulled off the flower, and then saw a suspicious stone in the crack of the rock where the original flower was rooted.

It was a polished and carved stone, which was not very visible from the cracks, but you could see that the surface of the stone was engraved with ancient characters, which were common thousands of years ago, and now the fonts are not so complicated.

Han Leng threw down the flower that no longer changed in his hand, then broke a piece of stone from the rock wall, and after attaching spiritual power, he smashed it into the crack of the rock a few times, and soon smashed a gap the size of an egg, just enough to take out the stone embedded in it.

"There seems to be some kind of power in this stone......" Han Leng looked at the stone and said, he knew that the change of the flower was caused by this stone, and there were two words carved on the stone, which were words that he couldn't understand, even if he checked the memory inheritance, he couldn't find the annotation of this word, it seemed that Xuan Lingzi's predecessors had never touched this kind of thing.

The method of finding the font did not work, so he changed his thinking, and looked up the memory in his mind on the grounds of changing the state of the plant, and finally only had a few words of useful information.

"Very early on, there were immortals who had the power to control the laws of time...... Is there anyone else in the world who can control the passage of time?" Han Leng couldn't help but gasp, although those were legends left thousands of years ago, with a little exaggeration, but he had seen the flowers bloom and wither with his own eyes just now, but it was only a few breaths to complete the task that other flowers could complete in a few months or even a year.

This stone is definitely useful, Han Leng has found a treasure, he stuffed this stone into the inner pocket of his clothes and kept it, he was ready to return to the sect and go to the classic room to look through the ancient books to see if he could find what the two characters carved on the stone were.

After a while, Han Leng finally climbed to the top of the mountain, he patted the dust on his body, and walked in through the back door that had already collapsed halfway, there was a secluded path leading directly to the Peerless Peak, he was cautious all the way, for fear that this place also had Shen Langfan's eyeliner, whenever he saw someone passing by, he would quickly find a place to hide, so he hid all the way, and finally returned to his cultivation room when the sun was about to set.

Han Leng didn't take out the stone directly, but first looked at the method of removing the demon poison in his mind, there were hundreds of books, he didn't have to sleep this night, and he had to read all these medical books and pharmacological knowledge by himself, which was much more difficult than cultivating spells.

"What! To get rid of the demon poison of the green wolf, it actually takes a hundred years of medicinal dragon's blood grass?" Han Leng, who was seeing the medicinal materials used for the antidote, suddenly shouted, the hundred-year-old medicinal dragon's blood grass, it is estimated that there are only one or two plants in the entire sect, and the old man who takes care of the medicine garden is an old wealth fan, he doesn't want spirit stones, as long as gold and silver, a dragon's blood grass will cost three hundred taels of silver when he opens his mouth, can ordinary people afford it.

"In addition to that old man's medicine garden, there are also several gardens with dragon's blood grass, but those are all newly cultivated, and the medicinal effect cannot reach ......" Han Leng muttered to himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up, why don't you try this stone first!