It is not a bad thing to have more of this little egg, at least he has some more means to threaten Xiaoice Feng, waiting for the little egg to hatch, the relationship between Xiaoice Feng and Xiao Xiaoice Phoenix is deepening day by day, and then threatening Xiao Xiaoice Feng, he does not believe that Xiaoice Feng is uncompromising.

Although this may be a little inhumane, as long as it can achieve the goal, what kind of means it is? As long as Xiaoice Feng and Xiao Xiaoice Feng are left alive, it is not a pity for the three sons of Tailun.

Xiaoice Feng gave birth to an egg, but it was not good to put it in a spirit beast bag with the blood jade spider again, Han Ming turned over and took out a slightly larger spirit beast bag, and moved Xiaoice Phoenix into it along with the little egg.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed, calculating the time, the Huangsha Ancient Road has been closed, but the two old Turkic guys and Chiyu Qi have not left, and they are still wandering outside, it seems that they have another way to retreat.

On this day, a thousand-year-old spirit grass was thrown into the spirit beast bag, Han Ming's face was full of depression, but he didn't expect that the little egg had inherited the physique of Xiaoice Phoenix, and he was born weak, and he couldn't hang his vitality without elixir.

In the past half a year, Han Ming didn't get anything, and he first lost a lot of spirit grass, especially three months ago, that little egg didn't know what went wrong, and almost turned into a dead egg, if it wasn't for Han Ming's pain to extract the 30,000-year-old spirit grass essence obtained from the Fallen Spirit Origin and pour it in, he wouldn't have been saved.

Han Ming was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, that little egg was not his heir, but he made him so expensive, this little egg's father should really give him ten times the thank you!

"Give me another spirit grass that is more than 8,000 years old, it should be the last one, I can seal her with the Tianqi Ice and Snow Crystal, and it will hatch after a hundred years of warmth!" Xiaoice Feng unceremoniously opened her mouth again to ask Han Ming, not like a prisoner and a 'villain', but like a close friend in purdah.

"You and I are the one who produces spirit grass, and the opening is eight thousand year spirit grass, which is extremely rare for the great monks, where did I get it?" Han Ming refused angrily.

"I know you still have it, soon, for the last time!" Xiaoice Feng urged a little impatiently.

"The last time, and the last time, there are no more than eight thousand years, only seven thousand years, do you want love!" Han Ming flipped through the storage bag and threw a small flaming red grass into the spirit beast bag.

After getting the seven thousand years of spirit grass, Xiaoice Feng did not have any dissatisfaction, took it and directly melted the essence, and injected the little egg into it.

Han Ming's face darkened slightly when he saw this, and he knew that this Xiaoice Feng was playing tricks with him, saying that it was going to be eight thousand years, and seven thousand years could be used, maybe five thousand years, three thousand years could be used, just to give the little egg an old medicine of high age from him.

After throwing the herbs into the spirit beast bag, Han Ming continued to meditate quietly, confronting a few people in the distance.

But this time, the Turks in the distance were no longer silent, and they slowly leaned over to this side, and the target was not the two immortal roots on the ancient wall not far away, but Han Ming, and the two monks with unkind faces forced over to Han Ming.

Han Ming frowned when he saw this, he was very puzzled, he had no grudges in the past, no hatred in recent days, and now there are no interests entangled, I don't know why these two people want to do it with him!

Han Ming, an early-stage monk, was not yet arrogant enough to fight hard with a great monk, a mid-stage peak, he subconsciously retreated backwards, his face was full of vigilance.

The two Turks did not stop because of Han Ming's concession, but actually escaped in a flash and joined forces to attack Han Ming's side.

Han Ming's face changed, and he turned around and left without hesitation, but the two Turks were chasing after him, as if they had some blood feud with Han Ming, and they had to die.

Xiaoice Feng, whose divine sense and a trace of mana were unraveled by Han Ming, detected the situation outside, and then took the initiative to propose: "Or you release me, I will change the direction and help you lead someone away, and you can share the pressure!"

"I'm afraid that you won't come back if you're gone!" unless you leave the little Xiaoice Feng who has consumed my many elixirs!" Han Mingmian replied without hesitation.

"Impossible, her breath is weak, she has to rely on my origin qi to survive at any time, and she won't break her breath in a quarter of an hour without me!" Xiaoice Feng decisively refused.

"Then forget it, I don't believe they can chase me all the time, and I don't have a blood feud with them!" Han Ming grinned, smiled lightly, and then lightly bathed in the fire boat, and flew away towards the outside of the Pangu Plateau.

The Fire Boat can catch up with the speed of the Great Monk under the full flight, although the Colorful Old Lady has the best wind, and the speed is much faster than the ordinary Great Monk, but she is too old and has never dared to urge with all her strength, so Han Ming is not too nervous.

"If you want you to let me go, I'll lure the old woman away, okay!" Xiaoice Feng once again followed the temptation.

"I'm not in a desperate situation yet, don't be in a hurry, it's a big deal to leave the Xuantian Ancient Realm for decades, and come back when the immortal soldiers are mature, maybe the formation will be almost destroyed by them by then, and I can pick up the leak without you!" Han Ming continued to speak lightly.

It seemed that some plan had been disrupted, and Xiaoice Feng said indignantly: "You are really shameless, the most shameless person I have ever seen!"

Han Ming raised his eyebrows and didn't say much!

Just as Han Ming was fleeing all the way to the outside of the Pangu Plateau, he suddenly found that the two old Turkic guys behind him were blocked by a young scribe who came out of nowhere, and the back fell into a large darkness, and from time to time there was a terrible ghost howl.

"Qingyi Jushi!" Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face was full of surprise.

Looking at the fighting method over there from afar, Han Ming's face was full of surprise, it was worthy of the fighting method of the great monk, the power was extraordinary, now he may be true to the upper and middle monks, but against the great monks, it is definitely more losses and fewer wins!

After watching for a while, a colorful figure suddenly rushed out from the Sen Ran ghost aura over there, and shot at Han Ming, the speed was so fast that his pupils shrank slightly.

It turned out to be that colorful old woman, a Turkic monk, in this case, she even had to do something to Han Ming, there was no enmity between them, no, this old woman was not afraid that the old man with a three-headed ghost tattooed on his body would be killed by Qingyi Jushi?

I didn't have time to think about it, Han Ming pinched the trick, and continued to turn around and flee, since the Turks felt that the old man with a three-headed ghost tattooed on his body could compete with the Qingyi monks, then let them go, Han Ming felt that he had better go first as respect.

The colorful old woman didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move with Han Ming, but just followed from a distance and drove Han Ming away from afar.

After flying forward for more than three hundred miles, Han Ming suddenly thought of something, turned his head suddenly, stared at the colorful old woman, looked up and down, and said in a deep voice: "What a good one to hide from the sky and cross the sea, steal beams and change pillars, your method of covering up is very powerful!"

"Haha, Han Daoyou reacted, but it's too late, although the old monster of Qingyi is powerful, but under the siege of the two great monks, I'm afraid that there will be more losses and fewer wins!"

"You guys got together with the Heavenly Demon Corpse!" Han Ming wrinkled his brows and muttered to himself, he probably understood the Turkic scheme, the three-headed ghost old man drove him away, and the tenth-order Heavenly Demon Corpse could make a move, and besiege and kill the Qing Yi Jushi with the Colorful Old Woman.

The tenth-order Heavenly Demon Corpse is definitely not comparable to ordinary monks, and Qingyi Jushi is not an ordinary great monk, these two fight together, and the victory or defeat is really hard to say, and there is a Turkic colorful old woman on the side, Qingyi Jushi is afraid that it is in danger.

Thinking of this, Han Ming was not in a hurry, Qingyi Jushi had nothing to do with him, he died if he died, it was none of his business!

"Go back quickly, that Qingyi Jushi is my family's corpse puppet, I can't let him be killed by that watchdog of the Heavenly Corpse!" Xiaoice Feng transmitted to Han Ming in a deep voice.

"Corpse puppet, isn't he alive?" Han Ming was really stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he didn't react a little, but under the flash of his heart, everything suddenly figured out, no wonder Qing Yi Jushi took the initiative to retreat before, and then suddenly appeared to stop the two old Turkic guys.

Han Ming's face was full of strange colors, but he was still not in a hurry, what if Qingyi Jushi was a corpse puppet, death was a loss for Xiaoice Feng, but it was not a bad thing for him, it was good that the people on this Pangu Plateau were dead!

Qing Yi Jushi was killed, the two old Turkic guys are not enough to live long, they should not last a hundred years and die of old age, when the time comes, only him is left on the Panbone Plateau, Chiyu abandoned, Tianqi corpse, and there is Xiaoice Phoenix beside him, Tianqi corpse is not to be afraid, count carefully, there is only one person who competes with him!

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