In the tallest ice palace on the top of the mountain, an old man with a long beard sat on a white jade ice chair, his brows furrowed, his expression gloomy, and his five fingers kept tapping on the handle on the side.

And at the lower end of this ice chair, Hao Jian, who was arrogant before, was like a mouse seeing a cat at this time, and the whole person crawled on the ground, clinging to the ground, and didn't even dare to raise his head.

Yu Jing was also no longer arrogant, she was kneeling on the side, her head was lowered, she didn't dare to lift it, her face was full of grievances!

The blue-robed False Dan Monk named Pan Xiang stood to the side with his hands tied, without much expression on his face.

"Hmph, let you go to the trial, and as a result, you have buried a group of disciples with the top qualifications in this peak's qi cultivation period, you are really capable!" The long-bearded old man snorted, and then stared at Hao Jian coldly!

"Master, this time it's all the loose cultivator surnamed Zhu, he is the one who harmed him, it's all his ......" Hao Jian raised his head slightly, and defended again and again.

"Shut up!" Before Hao Jian finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the loud shouts of the old man above

Hao Jian didn't defend it, but when he looked up and explained, the anger of the long-bearded old man exploded at once, and the terrifying power pressed the past at once, and directly crushed Hao Jian, who had just raised his head, to the ground, and his forehead hit the hard ground fiercely, and the blood was directly smeared on the ground!

At the same time, the long-bearded old man slammed the handle on the side, directly crushing the hard Xuanbing handle, he stood up directly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Your skills are not as good as others, and you dare to argue, you should be like a disciple of this sect to take care of your identity? What I want to see is not the process, not the explanation, what I want is the result, you two mid-foundation building monks have many treasures, but they were pitted like this by a casual cultivator of the same level, and it is not your own waste? What is the explanation?"

Hao Jian crawled on the ground, his whole body trembling, as if he was oppressed by the terrifying coercion, and as if he was frightened by the anger of the long-bearded old man.

Hao Jian felt the anger of the old man, and his heart trembled, but as soon as his eyes rolled, he remembered something, and begged again and again: "The disciple knows the mistake, it is all the disciple's fault, and it has nothing to do with the junior sister!"

Hao Jian's words, looking at and listening to them, are sincere, and they seem to be really from the bottom of their hearts!

The long-bearded old man heard Hao Jian's pleading, and then looked at Yu Jing who was kneeling on the ground with a look of grievance, and the anger in his heart decreased slightly, although Hao Jian's disciple was not very good, but he cared very much about him, the only granddaughter!

However, how could the anger of the long-bearded old man be eliminated at once, he glanced at Hao Jian, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then said coldly: "After borrowing the power of the meteorite, go back to the sect, retreat and cultivate, don't think about getting out of the customs if you don't advance to the next level of foundation building!"

After speaking, the long-bearded old man turned his head, withdrew his coercion, and stopped looking at Hao Jian.

"Thank you, Master, disciple retires!" Hao Jian got up from the ground, bowed respectfully to the old man, glanced at Yu Jing more, and then turned his head and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

After Hao Jian left the main hall, the long-bearded old man turned his head and looked at Yu Jing, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Do you know what's wrong!" the old man asked in a deep voice, although there was also sternness in his words, but it was much, much softer than when he asked Hao Jian!

"Jing'er knows her mistake!" Yu Jing lowered her head and replied in a low voice, with Hao Jian's experience, she did not push the responsibility on Han Ming, but decisively admitted her mistake.

In fact, Yu Jing felt that she was more wronged, she basically didn't do anything, just led her disciples to rescue Hao Jian under the Source Cave, which Cheng thought that such a situation would happen, and the situation at that time was urgent, she had no choice but to go down to the depths of the Source Cave, and if she was another person, she was afraid that she would also make that choice.

Although she admitted her mistake, there were more grievances on Yu Jing's face!

Seeing Yu Jing's appearance, the long-bearded old man suddenly thought of his only son who died early, and his original anger disappeared somehow, and he couldn't say anything harsh, so he had to sigh faintly: "It's good to know your mistakes, go down, this time the self-defense utensils on your body are about to be lost, there are some other life-saving items in this storage bag, which are much better than your previous ones, and if you use them well, the early monks of the Yudan can't help you for a short time, you can take it!"

With a wave of the old man's sleeves, a delicate storage bag embroidered with lotus flowers flew into Yu Jing's arms.

"Let's go down!" the old man turned his head and stopped looking at Yu Jing!

Yu Jing looked at the storage bag in her arms, and then at the long-bearded old man sitting upright, the aggrieved look on her face slowly faded, but she didn't leave immediately!

Pan Xiang, who was wearing a blue robe on the side, saw that Yu Jing didn't get up to leave, so he stepped forward, Yu Jing picked him up, and said softly: "Senior sister, go down first, Shizun actually doesn't blame you!"

After being comforted by the blue-robed Pan Xiang, Yu Jing turned her head and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

When Jing left the main hall, the long-bearded old man turned his head to look at Pan Xiang and asked, "Do you know why the teacher is so angry this time, and do you know what Jing'er is wrong?"

"Shizun's anger should not be for those dead Benfeng disciples, but because Senior Sister Jing'er almost couldn't come back this time, Senior Sister Jing'er made a mistake in not putting her own life first, and broke into the Source Cave to save Senior Brother Hao without authorization!" Pan Xiang hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth.

Hearing this, the long-bearded old man first raised his eyebrows, nodded with satisfaction, and then said meaningfully: "Among your senior brothers, you are the most popular with me, you should know that there are some things that are difficult to say from the perspective of being a teacher, and you have a good relationship with Jing'er, you need you to let her understand and let her know where she is wrong!"

"Yes, the disciple must persuade the senior sister more, so that she can protect herself in the future!" Pan Xiang nodded respectfully.

"By the way, that loose cultivator surnamed Zhu is a little too bold, he dared to let Jing'er get into danger, although he later saved Jing'er, but this is not a reason to forgive him, when he borrows the power of the meteorite and leaves the land of the meteorite, you go and deal with it secretly!"

"Disciple obeys, send off Master!" Although the person had already left, the blue-robed Pan Xiang still bowed to the empty Xuanbing seat!

.......

If you are immersed in cultivation, time will pass quickly, and ten or so days will pass in a flash!

In the closed stone house, Han Ming sat quietly on the stone bed, his two hands maintaining a strange magic technique, his eyes were wide open, and there was no trace of brilliance in it.

And the jade eyeball returned to normal at this time, floating quietly in mid-air, the small black vortex on it turned into black pupils again, just on the surface, it was just an ordinary jade artifact, and there was nothing special about it!

"Whew!" Han Ming let out a long breath, and then as soon as he put away the magic trick in his hand, he closed his eyes slightly, and began to meditate and breathe, and began to reopen his eyes in about two quarters of an hour!

took out an ancient mirror, put it in front of his eyes, and carefully looked at the pair of eyeballs that had returned to normal size in the mirror, the corners of Han Ming's mouth showed a slight smile, in the past ten days, he had borrowed the jade introduction device to allow the two eyeballs to store the Northern Yuan Heavenly Light as much as possible, and he was waiting for the official cultivation of the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision to use it!

Han Ming felt that the amount of Northern Yuan Heavenly Light he had collected this time was enough for him to use in his cultivation in recent decades, and it was a bit unrealistic to successfully cultivate the second layer of the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision with the help of these Northern Yuan Heavenly Lights, but just cultivating it to the first layer should be more than enough!

Beiyuan Tianguang is the Ancient Pupil Technique, according to the power described above, but it is very powerful, even if it can only be successfully cultivated at the first level, it is enough for him to use it now, as for the next few layers, just think about it, don't be too persistent!

Han Ming had never had the idea of cultivating the Blue Blind Heavenly Decisive to the third layer or above, because the amount of Northern Yuan Heavenly Light needed in this way was too much, he couldn't collect it all at all, and if he didn't take the Northern Yuan Heavenly Light Source with him, he wouldn't have a chance to cultivate successfully at all, and that meteorite fell in the Rift Valley, no one could take it out, and even if he took it out, it wasn't something he was qualified to get!

"The amount collected now is only enough to cultivate the first layer, but it is enough in the short term, if there is a chance in the future, the cultivation has improved, and there is still a chance to continue to cultivate the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision, I will come back and find a way to mix in and collect!" Han Ming muttered to himself silently, and then lightly touched the magic circle outside the stone house with one hand, withdrew the magic circle on the periphery, and walked out directly with his feet!

Now that his goal of collecting the Northern Yuan Heavenly Light has been achieved, it's time to hurry up, you must know that he may be stared at by the two monks of the Nether Ghost Sect, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, or want to go!

Stepping out of the stone house, Han Ming glanced around, and saw that there were three stone houses around him with formations lit up, and he realized that Chen Ping and Wu Tao had already come down and were refining spiritual weapons with the help of meteorite spiritual power in the stone house!

Han Ming glanced at the three stone houses, then he didn't bother anymore, and walked directly towards the way he came—the bluestone path, the most important thing for him now was to leave the Land of the Fallen Spirits quickly, and then go away!

Without looking back, he flew towards the path, but when he was only seven or eight feet away from the path, he suddenly saw two figures standing on the half-zhang wide bluestone path, completely blocking the lower road, and looking at him with a smile.

"Where is Zhu Daoyou, going?" Chen Ping, a young man in brocade, smiled, and at the same time, with a flick of his hand, a cyan spiral the size of an inch flashed away, directly crossed the distance of seven or eight zhang, and appeared in front of Han Ming in an instant.

Chen Ping and Du Han appeared too suddenly, so that Han Ming was defenseless at all, and waited until Chen Ping's fingers popped out of the cyan spiral before he reacted, but he didn't have time to resist at all, so he could only subconsciously probe forward with his hand, wanting to block the cyan spiral with his palm.

The blood exploded, and Han Ming's right palm was directly pierced, and then the cyan spiral appeared in the heart of Han Ming's chest in a flash.

Although the cyan spiral was very small, it seemed to carry a huge force, and as soon as Fang Bang hit Han Ming's chest, Han Ming's eight-zhang tall body flew out more than ten zhang at once, and it rolled three times before it slowly stopped.

"Hey, is this kid wearing any special inner armor, and this time it didn't penetrate his body!" Chen Ping's face showed a hint of surprise, just now his power is not small, not to mention the fragile physique of human beings, even a third-order demon beast can't stop it at all!

Ignoring the sharp pain coming from his palm, Han Ming's spiritual power probed his body, and his face was immediately full of anger, if it weren't for the appearance of the scale armor of the demonic beast's body at the critical moment, that cyan spiral would have exploded in his body, even if his heart could be slightly shifted in position, he would definitely die!

"You guys actually attacked me!" Han Ming raised his head, his mana surging all over his body, and at the same time looked at the young Chen Ping and the old man Du Han viciously, these two dared to sneak attack him, and almost took his life, they must not be forgiven!

Dealing with two poor cultivators of the same level, Han Ming consciously didn't have a lot of pressure, after all, the sword technique he had cultivated for decades was not for embroidery, and the sword cultivation was known as the number one attack power!

"Oh, you still want to do it with us!" Chen Ping was immediately happy when he saw Han Ming's fierce appearance, he was really fearless who didn't know!

"Hmph, the two sneak attack me, Zhu naturally wants to ask for an explanation!" Han Ming flipped over with one hand, took out a top-level sword weapon, and poured his mana into it, looking like he was directly ready to do it.

"Okay, I'll give you an explanation!" Chen Ping smiled, and the coercive aura in his body was no longer suppressed, but spread directly.

"Monk of the Dan Period!" Feeling the powerful aura and majestic mana coming from the shop, Han Ming was like seeing a cat and mouse, and his face was suddenly full of horror, and he didn't want to take a few dozen steps back directly.

"Yo, isn't this Senior Zhu, but you still remember the junior!" With a coquettish laugh, a female cultivator in pale yellow clothes flew out of the aura not far away, stood on a stone roof, and looked at Han Ming with a smile!

"It's you!" Han Ming saw this female cultivator's face clearly, and the horror on his face was even stronger, firstly, because this female cultivator actually flew out of the magic circle outside the bluestone square, secondly, the aura of this female cultivator turned out to be also in the Dan Period, and third, this female cultivator turned out to be the only loose cultivator in his previous Ten Thousand Skull Cave mission, Xu Xintong.

"Senior Sister Xu, have you broken in, and the arrangements are all done?" The old man Du Han saw Xu Xintong flying out, and his face suddenly showed joy, and he couldn't help but step forward!

"Everything is arranged, just wait for the time to come, start planning!" Xu Xintong covered his mouth and smiled, replied to Du Han, and then looked Han Ming up and down, licking his lips slightly.

"Senior Brother Du, Senior Brother Chen, can you give it to me? I see that he is very yang, and he must be a good candidate for a combination of dual cultivation. Xu Xintong asked with a grin.

"Anyway, it's a loose cultivator, I stopped him just because I was afraid that he would make some trouble, senior sister wants it, then take it!" Chen Ping smiled and replied without thinking, but he glanced at Han Ming, and a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

I fell in love with this witch, but it was more terrible than death!

The old man Du Han glanced at Han Ming, shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything against it, no one can blame this little monk surnamed Zhu, if you want to blame him, you can only blame him for choosing the quasi-A area, if he chooses the B area, he is still cultivating the spirit weapon spirituality with those foundation building period monks of the Nether Ghost Sect!

"'Senior Zhu' will come to Wushan with the juniors, and promise to make you want to die without regrets!" Xu Xintong grinned, patted the storage bag, released a pink bead, and gently touched Han Ming!

Han Ming didn't have time to continue to panic, although the opposite side was a monk of the Yudan period, but it was not his character to be restrained, even if it was useless, but resistance was still indispensable.

Han Ming slashed his long sword slightly, stimulating more than a dozen sword qi and blocking it in front of him.

Under Xu Xintong's urging, the pink beads just flashed, and they arrived in front of Han Ming, meeting the sword qi around Han Ming, but they were cut into pieces by the sharp sword qi around Han Ming.

Blocking the pink beads and destroying them, Han Ming didn't show a relaxed expression on his face, but became even more dignified, the attack of the cultivator of the Dan Stage couldn't be so easy to crack!

Sure enough, as Xu Xintong pointed from afar, the fragments of those pink beads directly exploded into a large cloud of pink smoke, directly enveloping Han Ming in the vicinity.

"Hehe, under my red luan mist, you can't resist!" Xu Xintong lightly flew towards the pink mist, halfway through the flight, her dresses flew away one by one, and when she entered the pink mist, she was already half **, and a large area of skin was exposed. Can't find the latest chapters of the book you want to read?coughcoughcough,It's not a problem.,Recommend a public account.,There's a young lady here to help you find the latest chapters.,Chat with you!