Han Ming looked up and down at the real person of Lingdie, thought for a while, and nodded with a smile: "I'm happy! I can have a discussion with a real person, Han Mou has been looking forward to it for a long time!" After speaking, he put one hand behind his back, looking confident and proud.

"That's very good!" the spirit butterfly real person covered his mouth, giggled, and suddenly was as delicate as a flower, like a hundred flowers blooming, and an indescribable charm emanated from his body.

In an instant, the real person of the Spirit Butterfly was like a bewitching dancing girl from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, swaying and beautiful, like the center of the whole world, attracting all the eyes around her.

Enchanting technique, the means that most of the female cultivators of the Dragon and Phoenix Sect have studied, this Spirit Butterfly Zhenren has also cultivated as the Great Elder of the Dragon and Phoenix Sect, and the power is definitely the most powerful in the Dragon and Phoenix Sect.

It is true that many Yuan infants who watched the battle from a distance subconsciously avoided their eyes, trying not to look at the real person of the Spirit Butterfly, and even if they did, they secretly squinted, obviously very afraid of this charm.

"Enchanting prodigals!" Ran Qixi muttered softly in Han Ming's mind.

"Don't talk nonsense, this Spirit Butterfly real person is not like the old guy before, the Dragon and Phoenix Sect is strong, and the relationship with this sect is not bad, now that the north is in turmoil, this sect has withdrawn from the alliance again, try not to make enemies indiscriminately!" Han Ming reprimanded Ran Qixi, and then raised his eyes to look at the Spirit Butterfly real person, his eyes were clear and abnormal, and there was no lust at all.

Since ancient times, the restraint effect of evil qi on kitsch is not a little bit, and it is not impossible for some people with strong evil qi to be completely immune to kitsch, although most of the evil qi on Han Ming's body has gone, but there is Ran Qixi, this evil spirit, not to mention the kitsch of a mid-stage female cultivator, it is a late-stage kitsch, and it doesn't have much effect on him.

Lingdie Zhenren looked left and right, but found that Han Ming had his hands behind his back, smiling lightly and watching her dance, just like the Ninety-Five Venerable in the mortal world, looking at the beauty offered by the courtiers with appreciation, but he just admired it, and was not confused at all.

At this time, Lingdie Zhenren didn't know where Han Ming ignored her charm at all.

"It's good-looking!" Lingdie's real skirt was mentioned, staring at Han Ming with disgust, just now she really looked like a secular dancing queen, 'specially' danced a dance for this little Han Daoyou, although there was a reason for it, but in the entire Dibei Middle School, who has such treatment? His short-lived ghost husband didn't have it!

Ordinary monks are under her dance, not to mention that they are obsessed with their minds, so how can they have more seeds of pity in their hearts, and they have some consideration when fighting the law.

"The real name is well deserved!" Han Ming smiled lightly, still holding one hand behind him.

"Hmph. Lingdie snorted softly as if she was a real person, then patted the storage bag on her waist, took out a pink bead, and continued: "The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, they are all thorny and poisonous, Han Daoyou be careful!"

After speaking, Lingdie Zhenren gently urged, and a large pink mist suddenly filled the pink beads, and it spread towards Han Ming.

And Han Ming was not surprised at all when he saw this, he still looked calm, but when the pink mist was about to cover him, he gently raised his foot and moved out more than ten zhang, and then his body was filled with a rich demonic aura.

"Real people be careful!" Han Ming clasped his hands in front of him, and then grabbed the pink mist in the air, and at the same time, at the top of the pink mist, a huge black shadow appeared without knowing when, following Han Ming's posture, he grabbed at the pink mist below.

"It's good!" came the delicate voice of the spirit butterfly in the pink spiritual mist, and then the large pink mist closed in the middle, and turned into thousands of palm-sized pink butterflies, fluttering their wings and gathering together, like a whirlwind, meeting the claws of the demon shadow caught by it.

The claws of the size of the house were fished down, and thousands of them were directly grabbed and scattered, and the butterflies were easily spun and scattered.

But at this moment, the laughter of the real spirit butterfly came again, and the stumps of those butterflies that had been caught and exploded actually wriggled, and the pink light flashed, and they all turned into pink butterflies, but the size was much smaller than before, but the number had increased more than ten times!

The small pink butterfly in the sky fluttered its wings and flew up, surrounding the black shadow from top to bottom, making the black shadow turn pink, and the black shadow waved its arms vigorously, trying to shoot the butterfly down, but it was useless.

A large amount of demonic qi poured out of the slender mouthparts of the little butterfly, and in a short time, a fifteen or sixteen zhang demon shadow shrank by half in turn, and it continued to shrink, according to this appearance, don't take three or four breaths, this demon shadow will be eaten by those butterflies.

The spirit butterfly real person held the pink bead in his hand, and walked out of the mist with a smile, and stared at Han Ming with beautiful eyes: "How about Daoist friends look at me, the Spirit Butterfly?"

"Awesome, amazing!" Han Ming did not hesitate to praise him, but then opened his mouth slightly, and added with a smile: "But if the real person thinks that Han only has such means, then it is a bit of a light enemy!" After speaking, Han Ming lightly pinched a trick, and the demon shadow not far away, which had already shrunk by half, rose and shrank, and then exploded directly.

The demon shadow exploded, not only the dense pink butterflies on its body were all blown to pieces, but the black gas it dispersed also diffused, enveloping the surrounding more than a hundred zhang, and the real person of the spirit butterfly seemed to be among them.

Glancing at the many Yuan Infancy Stages not far away, Han Ming raised his foot and stepped into the tumbling demonic qi without hesitation, before entering the demonic qi and disappearing in the eyes of everyone, Han Ming had an extra black long knife carved with dragon patterns in his hand.

After a few breaths, a pink figure flew out of the black demonic qi and slammed obliquely into a mountain wall not far away, directly sinking into it, without a trace of blood on its bewitching face.

In the next moment, the surrounding demonic qi suddenly shrank, and thousands of rivers poured back into Han Ming's body, and Han Ming, who was dressed in a black robe, appeared in the eyes of everyone again, still with one hand behind him, and his face was full of indifference.

"Real person, admit it!" Han Ming lightly arched his hand and said something that made the surrounding cultivators who had gone up to the Yuan Infant Stage and down to the Qi Cultivation Stage not dare to believe it.

How long has it been, how can it be so fast, the people around have not understood what is happening, why is the First Monk of the Six Nations Alliance defeated, and the defeat is so unexpected!

Lingdie Zhenren slapped the gravel on the side hard, broke free from the stone wall, and looked at Han Ming's eyes with no calmness, replaced by horror. To be honest, she also felt that she was a little defeated, and she didn't see any magic weapon used by the other party, her defense treasure would have been shattered, if it hadn't been for Han Ming's hand, she would have almost been cut off her head.

"Thank you for keeping your hand!" Lingdie couldn't laugh anymore, and solemnly owed to Han Ming.

Lingdie Zhenren opened his mouth like this, making the people around him completely accept this fact, this Han Daoyou, who is more than three hundred years old in the Ascension Star Sect, won, and won it without the slightest hesitation.

The methods of the Spirit Butterfly Zhenren are well known, that is, even if they are defeated by the three major monks, they can protect themselves, but now they are so simply defeated, the three major monks can't do it, but Han Ming did it!

The Ascending Star Sect once again has a character to deter the Ascending Star Sect, and if one person is there, no matter which force in the entire north of the earth is relative to the Ascending Star Sect, they will think twice before acting.

"It's just a matter of discussion, real people don't have to care!" Han Ming shook his head with a smile, then turned his head and swept towards the more than twenty Yuan infants not far away, and said loudly with unchanged faces: "This sect wants to withdraw from the Six Nations Alliance, but I don't know which Taoist friend still disagrees, stand up by yourself, Han is willing to convince people with reason!"

At this time, as Han Ming's gaze swept over, those Yuan Infant Stage monks subconsciously avoided their gazes, unwilling to look at them, while Yin Thirteen and the yellow-robed old man before him shrank their heads and tried their best to hide behind others.

This is how the Great Monk should be, and the average Early and Middle Monk cannot be compared to it at all.

The scene of this day was deeply engraved in the hearts of the many disciples of the Longfeng Sect below, this is the strong man who subdued the sect with the power of one person, and he was stunned to force more than 20 Yuan Infant Ancestors not to dare to refute it.

Among the pairs of dragon and phoenix sect monks, the male cultivator looked at Han Ming in the sky with admiration, and there were many thoughts in his heart that a big husband should be like this, and the female cultivator also had such an idea, and there was a faint fire in her eyes, a real Taoist couple should be like this, even if she looked mediocre, she was angry and swallowed the world. Compared with the young Han Ancestor above, those hot and personable genius disciples in the sect are already boring.

Among the ninety percent of the monks present, they will never forget this scene in their lives, that calm and unhurried figure.

"Han Daoyou, think twice, although Daoyou is strong, but if Guizong withdraws from the Six Nations Alliance, then it will be an independent sect in the future, you must know that the Demon Dao also has a red old monster, and now it is not the same precarious, who can guarantee the right path, the Yue Guo League will not turn to target Guizong!" Lingdie Zhenren didn't care about the slight injury in his body, stepped forward slowly, and persuaded softly.

"Don't worry about this matter, this sect only has considerations!" Han Ming smiled and shook his head.

With such a deterrent as him, the righteous path, the Yue Guo League really won't do anything against the Ascending Star Sect, after all, the Ascending Star Sect and the Demon Dao cannot be compared. The Demon Daoist family has a great cause, so many sects are integrated together, and after the defeat is down, the Yue Guo League can also profit a lot from half of the points, but the righteous path, what can the Demon Dao get by defeating the Ascending Star Sect? It's just half of the Jiang Kingdom!

Attacking the Ascension Star Sect is completely doing more harm than good, the right way, if Yue Guo is not stupid, it will never be like this!

And even if the Righteous Path League and the Yue Guo League are stupid, then he is not afraid, although the Underworld Bone Body has never been born, but its strength is so strong, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most of the three corpses, and there are many attendants of the Great Underworld Bone King above the eighth order under his command, if he is really forced to be in a hurry, the Underworld Bone Body comes out and walks around, it is definitely enough to be righteous, and the Yue Guomeng drinks a pot.

Besides, Rahu's qualifications are superb, and he can cultivate in the extreme environment of the Demon Yuan, and what he cultivates is still the first demon skill in the demon world, and the cultivation in the Yuan Infant period is so fast that others can't compare to the pill as a cook, and once a hundred years have passed, I am afraid that he will be able to advance to the realm of a great cultivator, and then he will be afraid of what is the right path, the demon path, and the Yue Guo League! Not to mention the cultivation of the underworld body.

The Ascending Star Sect, what has been lost for more than a thousand years, should be taken back after a hundred years, not to mention the rest, just the first sect in the north of the earth, the situation of a hundred sects coming to congratulate must have, this is the persistence of Duanmu Xiao for most of his life.

Last time, the Northern Turmoil and the rise of the Yue National League, this Northern Turmoil, it is the turn of the Ascending Star Sect.

Han Ming glanced around, many monks were silent, and no longer refutated, whether it was the old forces of the Six Nations Alliance, or the sects supported by the three major forces, they all didn't want to be this up-and-coming bird, and were targeted by Han Ming, a 'junior' with the strength of a great monk.

However, there were still two figures flying over against Han Ming's gaze, but they were not others, but the other two sects of the Ascending Star Mountain Range, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Supreme Elder of the Baiqiao Pavilion, it was obvious that they were forced to come up and persuade, after all, compared to other sects, these two sects were more closely related to the Ascending Star Sect and were easier to talk to!

"Han Daoyou, think twice!" the two Yuan infancy said helplessly.

Han Ming was not surprised to see this, but just shook his head and smiled silently.

........ II Immortal Mortal Dao