Han Ming took his spiritual power out of the storage bag that specially stored the two heads, and looked into the depths of the Ghost Bone Plateau, the matter of the ghost head insect will be talked about later, what he needs to do now is to hunt enough Dark Bones, and use the metallic ore stored in the storage bag to improve the strength of the molten gold body.

Spreading out a map, Han Ming found a relatively untouched existence, where to go, opened a cave, left the jade of the spiritual source, and left some pills, so that Zhuang Yun could cultivate well in it, and then he himself went to the inner area of the Underworld Plateau.

Han Ming had planned very well, but before he could fly far, a sparkling flying boat flew from the sky, and it didn't take long for it to hover at a height of more than 100 zhang in front of him.

Seeing this spirit boat, Han Ming's brows furrowed slightly, this spirit boat is a rare flying treasure at a glance, belonging to ancient treasures and the like, not ordinary monks in the Dan period can have, and the cultivation of people is not low.

Raising his eyes and looking overhead, Han Ming easily saw the two people on the flying boat, a white-bearded old man, at the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, and a middle-aged monk in blue clothes, in the late stage of the Jiedan, his aura was a little unstable, and it seemed that he had just advanced.

"Dare to ask Dao friends what they mean by coming here, why do you want to block the road ahead!" Han Ming arched his hand slightly, and said in a rather polite voice.

These two people have a very high cultivation level and their strength is very good, and Han Ming is not willing to offend easily.

The white-bearded old man and the blue-clothed middle-aged man stood at the bow of the flying boat, staring at Han Ming with a little unkindness on their faces.

Zhuang Yun looked up at Feizhou, and when she saw the white-bearded old man's face clearly, a trace of panic suddenly appeared on her face, and she subconsciously hid behind Han Ming.

And the white-bearded old man also saw Zhuang Yun's face at this time, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Haha, I'm really right, this is Zhuang Lingfeng's only daughter, and the holy relic is on her!" The white-bearded old man laughed three times, as if some accumulated thoughts had finally been put down.

"I said that Benzong has been looking for so many years in Xiling, but why she doesn't have a clue, I didn't expect that she actually fled to the other side of the mainland!" The middle-aged man in blue looked Zhuang Yun up and down, and his face was full of joy.

"It's been a waste of our time for so long, we must not let her die easily, I have been running around all these years, wantonly picking up the taste of a fake Dan stage female cultivator, but I haven't tasted it for a long time!" The middle-aged man in blue glanced at Zhuang Yun unscrupulously, stretched out a scarlet tongue, and licked his lips, with some lustful meaning in his eyes.

When Zhuang Yun saw the appearance of the blue-clothed middle-aged monk, she was even more frightened, and she inadvertently hid behind Han Ming, her petite body trembling.

"Senior Zhu, that white-bearded old man is the stone chair of Bailingmen, they chased after him, it should be for that stone tablet, my father was severely injured and killed because he disagreed with them!" Zhuang Yun whispered to Han Ming.

Han Ming glanced back at Zhuang Yun, and then looked at the two Yudan-stage monks at the top, frowned slightly, and kept silent.

"Who are you kid, could it be that Zhuang Lingfeng's subordinate Yu Dang?" the blue-clothed monk glanced at Han Ming and said with some confusion.

"Elder Deacons of the Taiyi Sect, Kite Jiu!" Han Ming opened his mouth loudly, without a trace of fear on his face.

Hearing Han Ming's calm and abnormal words, and then thinking about the piles of knotted Dan stage bones in Han Ming's storage bag, the fear in Zhuang Yun's heart disappeared a little out of thin air, but it was a little more weird, this Zhu senior's fake name is really enough, first Han Ming, and then Kite Jiu.

When the middle-aged man in blue heard the three words of Taiyizong, his brows frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head sideways to the white-bearded old man and asked in a low voice: "He is from Taiyizong, what should I do, if I do it but don't kill it, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome!"

When the white-bearded old man heard this, his face was also a little solemn.

"It turned out to be the Taiyi Sect Kite Daoyou, my senior brother and sister are only here for the female cultivator behind you this time, and I hope that the Kite Daoyou will hand it over, so that the two of us will have nothing to do with each other and go our own ways!" The white-bearded old man looked at Han Ming and said in a deep voice, with a hint of threat in his words.

Han Ming thought for a while, then raised his head, and said with a smile: "The two Daoists are here for the Demon Suppression Monument? Then you don't need to look for this Zhuang girl, come to find Kite, the Demon Suppression Monument is in Kite's storage!"

After Han Ming finished speaking, he raised his hand lightly and took out the small blue stele, which was only exposed for a moment, and then put it away again.

"The stone clothes of the Demon Suppression Tablet have really been broken, but you have the means, and the Demon Suppression Monument, which can only be discovered in the Yuan Infant Period, was discovered by you. "

The white-bearded old man's face flashed with joy when he saw the small blue stele, and then he stared at Han Ming with a frown, wanting to see what was so special about the person in front of him, who was able to break through the protective stone skin of the Demon Suppression Stele.

"It's just a fluke!" Han Ming smiled faintly, then turned his head to Zhuang Yun and said, "You leave here, I'll greet these two guests who have come all the way from Xiling." "

Han Ming didn't use the transmission, he just spoke directly, and he didn't seem to care about being heard by the two people at the top.

Zhuang Yun glanced at Han Ming in a complicated way, hesitated for a moment, just didn't stop, turned his head and flew away in the opposite direction, Zhuang Yun was very clear, she was a fake Dan period monk, and she would only make trouble for Han Ming here and drag him back.

Zhuang Yun flew away, the white-bearded old man frowned, his index finger moved slightly, and a faint blue-gray snake burst out of his sleeve, and disappeared into the ground in a flash.

At this time, Han Ming sneered, and with a slight click, an inch-long sword light burst out from his fingertips, which flashed away and shot into the earth, but in two breaths, the blue-gray snake came out of the ground, but at this time, it was half lost.

Retracting the half-crippled blue-gray snake, the white-bearded old man's face was a little iron-blue, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Han Ming.

"Fellow Kite Daoyou, you really want to go against us, don't think that you are a monk of the Taiyi Sect, we don't dare to touch you, kill you here, no one knows, even if you know, it is impossible for the Taiyi Sect to chase you out of the Eastern Desert. Now you hand over the Demon Suppression Monument, and the two of us can go our separate ways. If you insist on going your own way, then Zhuang Lingfeng will be your fate!" the white-bearded old man threatened in a cold voice.

Han Ming put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, completely breezy and indifferent, and didn't seem to take the threat of the white-bearded old man in his eyes at all.

"To tell the truth, Kite doesn't want to have a grudge with the two late-stage monks in vain, but it's really Kite who has taken a fancy to the Demon Monument and doesn't want to let go! And Kite may have promised that Miss Zhuang one thing, Kite is usually not a decent gentleman, but he is still willing to keep the promise he made sincerely!" Han Ming spread his hands, his face full of indifferent expressions.

"Promises, promises?" the white-bearded old man asked in a deep voice, furrowing his eyebrows.

"It's not a promise that is too difficult to fulfill, it's just that if the conditions allow, help her kill three people, it just so happens that you count one, Bailingmen Stone Chair, and more coincidentally, Kite thinks that today is a time when the conditions allow, so let's give it a try, if it doesn't work, just stop and leave!" Han Ming grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Heh, you want to kill me?" The white-bearded old man seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and couldn't help but sneer twice, but after a while, his face completely cooled down, and he said gloomily: "I've given you a chance, since you are blindly seeking death, then you don't have to live, see if you can escape with half a life like Zhuang Lingfei!" (To be continued)