Han Ming walked out of Duanmu Xiao's stone room, and then he turned into his own small stone room nearby, and then he fell on the stone bed, his mind relaxed, his eyes closed, but he fell into a deep sleep after ten breaths.

In the past few days when he went out on a mission, he didn't get a good night's sleep, he just slept hastily for a while, and continued to cheer up after relieving his fatigue, especially when he entered the underground ancient city, he almost didn't close his eyes.

Now that he has arrived in his cave, he no longer worries about any accidents, he is naturally completely relaxed, ready to take a good rest, completely relieve his fatigue and deal with other things.

Han Ming fell asleep, not thinking that there would be any danger at all, after all, this was the Ascending Star Sect, and no one dared to break into the sect to attack him.

After Han Ming slept for a long time, a pale white spiritual light came out from the wall next to his head, enveloping his entire head in one fell swoop, and Han Ming gently kicked his legs, and fainted unconsciously.

When Han Ming was completely unconscious and unconscious, a gray-haired old man slowly emerged from the stone door, and then raised his feet and appeared directly beside Han Ming's bed.

The white-haired old man formed five fingers into claws, and snapped at Han Ming's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and then opened his eyes suddenly, and two rays of light that seemed to be substance shot out from his pupils, and through his eyelids, they directly submerged into Han Ming's eyes.

"Hmm. Although Han Ming was unconscious, he also snorted, showing a rather painful expression, and struggled slightly.

However, despite the constant struggle, Han Ming's consciousness showed no sign of recovering at all, and he was still in a deep coma.

About half an hour later, the white-haired old man waved his palm away from Han Ming's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and then stared at Han Ming with a frown for a long time before he withdrew his gaze in a somewhat complicated manner.

"Assassinating the secular prince, luring the monks of the five sects to explore the way for themselves, causing only one of the monks of the five sects to survive, and sacrificing blood to thousands of mortals, refining evil weapons, all of them violated the rules of the door!" The white-haired old man looked at Han Ming with not much expression on his face.

If Han Ming was awake at this moment, he would definitely be shocked when he heard this white-robed old man talking to himself, this old man actually knew the mistakes he had made on this trip.

"So many mistakes have been made, and it's no wonder that we are fooled and afraid to tell the truth. Duanmuxiao's voice came from the stone door, and then he stepped in, with a slight smile on his face.

"This is the memory of this soul search, in order not to hurt his soul, and not to be detected by him, this time I only slightly extracted some memories, but it is enough!" The white-haired old man flicked his fingers, and a dark blue light shot directly into the top of Duanmu Xiao's head.

Duanmu Xiao closed his eyes and felt it slightly, and then opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Han Ming. There were a lot of strange looks on his face: "It's quite capable of tossing, and he actually snatched the storage bag of the ghost emperor of the quasi-knot stage just by virtue of his cultivation during the Qi cultivation period." ”

Duanmu Xiao knew that Han Ming had lured the monks of the Five Sects to explore his way and the blood sacrifice of thousands of people, but he was not angry at all, on the contrary, there was a lot of satisfaction in his eyes when he looked at Han Ming.

"Ghost Emperor, I'm afraid it's that ancient demon!" The white-haired old man sneered, and then added: "Han Ming's cultivation is not enough, and he doesn't have enough knowledge, so he thinks that the Ancient Devil Emperor is two people, but in my opinion, it is clearly one person!"

The white-haired old man waved lightly to the unconscious Han Ming, and a black storage bag flew out of his chest and fell straight into the hands of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's divine sense poked into the storage bag, and then he easily destroyed the mark that Han Ming couldn't break with all his effort, and then brought a lot of things out of it, and used his mental power to control all the things suspended in mid-air.

The white-haired old man glanced slightly, and he automatically ignored a dry artifact, and instead focused on a few books and jade slips.

The white-haired old man sucked a jade slip into his hand, and his divine sense invaded it slightly, watching the content on it.

"Xuansha True Demon Decision, Demon Dao Technique!" the white-haired old man frowned, but he didn't look at it anymore, but turned his hand and put the jade slip into his storage bag.

The white-haired old man waved his hand again, and sucked another jade slip into his hand, and after watching it, he waved his hand again and received this jade slip into his storage bag.

In this way, the original five jade slips were put away by the white-haired old man, and only one simple and atmospheric dark gold jade slip remained.

The white-haired old man's divine sense invaded it, and when he sensed it, he showed an extremely shocked expression, and his face was full of incredulity.

"I finally know why that ancient demon wanted to make a ghost body, it turned out to be to cultivate this set of mysterious ghosts!" As soon as the white-haired old man raised his hand, he handed the jade slip in his hand to the Duanmu Owl on the side.

Duanmu Xiao saw the white-haired old man's face change greatly, it was a surprise, no one in the world knew this white-haired old man better than him, and what could make the white-haired old man so moved was definitely a thing of great origin.

Duanmu Xiao invaded his divine sense into the jade slip and read it carefully, and when he finished reading, his face was also extremely shocked, and the degree of shock was no less than that of the white-haired old man.

"How is it possible, this mysterious ghost is definitely fake, how can there be such a technique! Not only is it powerful, but it also cultivates at great speed, and every time it breaks through the bottleneck, it has a thirty percent more probability of success than ordinary people, and as long as the cultivation is successful, it will directly cultivate into the body of a ghost and immortal, which is too rebellious. Duanmu Xiao couldn't keep his composure anymore, panting heavily, his face full of excitement.

"It shouldn't be fake, otherwise why would that ancient demon want to cultivate!" The white-haired old man took a deep breath, and his composure regained on the surface, but his heart was still turbulent.

"It's a pity that the restrictions of this exercise are also very great, not only do you need an extremely special ghost body to cultivate, but before cultivating into a ghost immortal, there are still the so-called three calamities and seven tribulations to deal with, and the probability of falling is extremely high, and more importantly, the exercise on this jade slip is actually incomplete, but it only records the part of the fake baby. Duanmu shook his head, his face full of pity.

"Although only the part of the fake baby is recorded, that ancient demon should know everything, otherwise he won't cultivate, as long as he catches him, he will naturally be able to make a whole set of exercises through soul search!"

"Are you going to practice this set of exercises?" Duanmu Xiao's eyes widened, staring directly at the white-haired old man.

"That ancient demon hasn't been held yet, it's still too early to worry about whether to cultivate this set of exercises!" the white-haired old man raised his eyebrows and said quite plainly.

The white-robed old man took back the dark golden jade slip that recorded the Xuan Ghost Decision from Duanmu's hand, and was about to turn over his hand to put the jade slip into the storage bag, but he suddenly seemed to remember something, and glanced at the yin bag on Han Ming's waist, and raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something.

The white-robed old man turned his hand and took out two blank jade slips, and with a little spell, he copied the contents of the dark gold jade slips, and then kept one of the two jade slips for himself and handed one to Duanmu Xiao, and the original dark gold jade slip was sent back to the ghost emperor's black storage bag.

"You also keep one, in case our exercises don't break through the shackles one day, and we are forced to cultivate this mysterious ghost decision, you won't be unfamiliar. As he spoke, the white-haired old man glanced slightly at the pouch around Han Ming's waist.