Chapter 367: Hidden
After struggling for a long time, Han Ming finally didn't think of any good solution, there was no way to stop his identity from being exposed, and after a period of depression to no avail, Han Ming sighed slightly, and forcibly left the matter of identity exposure behind him for the time being.
Now he can only pray that no one will be recognized, or even if he is recognized, Qiao Yushan can bring him back to the sect, and then return to the library pavilion, there is Duanmu in charge, and the head of the sect can't dispose of him, unless some elders in the Dan period personally investigate him!
Retracting his thoughts, Han Ming lowered his head and looked at the black mist under his feet, a trace of regret and strangeness flashed in his eyes, it was a pity that he had disintegrated after being forcibly urged by Feiyunzhou before, leaving him without a sharp weapon to escape, the strange thing was that this concubine's flying spirit weapon turned out to be a tumbling black cloud, but it was quite similar to Duanmu Jing'er's soft cloud barrier!
"This is an imitation of an ancient flying magic weapon, the flying speed is not outstanding, it is only equivalent to an ordinary top-level flying spirit weapon, but it is more useful for people who cultivate magic skills, and it can increase the power of spell casting!" Seeing that Han Ming had been staring at her flying spirit weapon, Concubine Yi explained softly.
Concubine Yi's initiative to explain made Han Ming a surprise, according to Concubine Yi's previous attitude, wasn't she too lazy to take care of him, but now because he took a few more glances at this flying spirit weapon, she took the initiative to explain, how do you feel a little abnormal!
"I see!" Han Ming nodded in agreement, then turned his head and looked behind him, watching out for his surroundings.
"What exactly is the poison you just given, why did those monks all get hit unknowingly?" After a moment of hesitation on Concubine Yu's face, she finally opened her mouth to ask Han Ming.
Han Ming didn't have a trace of fluctuation on his face when he heard this, and after glancing outside, he said slowly: "At that time, the poison powder developed by a strange person I met in my early years, using the venom of the demon snake in the Dan period as the main ingredient, refining eighty-three different toxins as auxiliary materials, after more than ten years of refining and configuration, because all the venom has been refined for a long time, and the spiritual energy and demon qi in it have all dissipated cleanly, so it looks like a mundane medicinal powder." That toxin can only deal with ordinary foundation building stage monks, and it can't be effective like this any further!"
"I said how could it be so violent, and let so many foundation building period monks go to the Tao, it turned out to be mixed with the venom of the demon beast of the Yudan stage!"
At this time, Han Ming also stopped saying a word, sat quietly on the ground, glanced behind him from time to time, and watched the giant palace behind him gradually get farther and farther away, but no one chased after him, and his face finally loosened again.
In this way, Han Ming and Concubine Yi both sat on top of the black demon cloud.
Concubine Yu couldn't help but sneak a glance at Han Ming while making the flying magic weapon, and her heart was complicated and tangled, she had always felt that Han Ming was vulgar and ordinary, but it seemed that she was wrong, this surname Han was still very different!
And Han Ming also felt Concubine Yu's eyes, and he wondered for a while, how could he feel that there was a trace of familiarity in Concubine Yu's eyes when she looked at him, as if he had seen similar eyes somewhere.
After thinking about it slightly, Han Ming just remembered where he had seen similar eyes before, it turned out that the little maid named Nan'er in Zhu Chiyuan often looked at him like this!
Han Ming glanced at Concubine Yu a little strangely, looked up and down her bumpy body, and felt a wave of scorn in his heart, did this Concubine have some spring heart sprouts?
Although Han Ming realized that Concubine Yu might have changed his opinion of him, he basically had no experience in the relationship between men and women, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he didn't know anything about it, and he didn't know how to deal with it at all.
In this way, Han Ming and Concubine Yi were silent, but an ambiguous and embarrassing atmosphere gradually spread between them.
After flying forward for about half a day, Han Ming raised his head and looked around, and after making sure that he had escaped from the Tailun Giant Palace far away, he glanced at Concubine Yu who was meditating on the side, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Miss Yu, since we have escaped from this huge palace for a long time, let's go to the front to find a place to stop for a while, and take a good look around the body, so as to prevent people from being unaware of the ghosts and ghosts on our bodies and not feeling that any marks have been planted, so that the monks of the five sects can chase after the imprint!" As soon as Han Ming's words came out, the delicate atmosphere between him and Concubine Yu was destroyed.
"No need, this possibility is not too big!" Concubine Yu raised her head and met Han Ming's gaze, frowning slightly.
"Miss Yu is naturally not afraid of cultivating in the foundation building period, but I am only a minor monk in the Qi cultivation period, and I don't notice any of the fighting methods, and I am imprinted by a monk who is a big realm higher than me, it is still very possible, it is better to be careful!" Han Ming said with some solemnity.
Concubine Yu glanced at Han Ming, thought for a moment, then nodded, and as soon as she pinched the magic trick, she sent the black demon cloud to fall towards a boulder more than a hundred zhang high mountain peak.
Before he landed on the boulder, Han Ming jumped up, jumped up from the black demon cloud, turned his body a few times, and landed on the boulder next, looking up at Concubine Yu in mid-air.
Concubine Yu then jumped into the boulder, and was about to jump on the boulder as well, but when she jumped into the air, she suddenly felt a weakness in her body, and her whole body was soft, and she couldn't lift a trace of strength, so she planted straight on the boulder.
Concubine Yu fell down suddenly, not only did Han Ming's face not have a trace of surprise, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and then moved under his feet, jumping directly two feet high, revealing the falling Concubine Yu, and at the same time, with one hand in the air, the black magic cloud instantly shrank, turning into a silk handkerchief embroidered with white clouds and falling into his hand.
Han Ming's feet were slightly, and he landed lightly on the boulder with his waist in his arms and Concubine Yu.
"You're poisoning me again, what are you going to do, let me go!" Feeling the powerful big hand on her waist, Concubine Yi was not panicked when she was caught, but a trace of blush appeared on her face, and she struggled slightly.
"No, I didn't poison it again, it's just the kind of toxin in the girl before, didn't Han say it before, this toxin is quite difficult to solve, it takes time to pull it out, there was no time before, but now it is, just fulfill the promise to help the girl pull out the poison!" After Han Ming smiled slightly, he urged the toxin in Concubine Yu's body, making her faint instantly.
He hugged Concubine Yu with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out another high-grade flying jade shuttle from the storage bag that he had snatched from an unlucky ghost, and put it into the air with a slight excitation, and then jumped up with Concubine Yu in his arms again.
After flying in one direction for a distance of five or six hundred miles, Han Ming stopped the shuttle, and landed in a dense mountain forest with the still unconscious Concubine Yu in his arms, and after a while, he found a hidden cave and drilled into it.
Putting Concubine Yu on top of a piece of animal skin, and arranging a protective and concealed formation around it, Han Ming turned his head and was about to walk towards the outside of the cave, but when he reached the entrance of the cave, Han Ming seemed to think of something, turned around and walked to the side of Concubine Yu.
As soon as he lowered his head, he directly kissed Concubine Yu's red lips, and at the same time, a pair of ghost hands walked up and down, kneading them indiscriminately.
After a quarter of an hour or so, Han Ming raised his head and let out a long breath, no longer eating Concubine Yu's tofu, it was not that he found out in conscience, but that he delayed it any longer, and he was afraid that he would be impulsive again.
After tithing the concubine's clothes, after a moment of hesitation, she put the black Demon Cloud Flying Spirit Weapon in her hand, Han Ming finally stood up, activated the surrounding magic circles, and walked towards the outside of the cave without looking back.
Han Ming struggled to escape from the Tailun Giant Palace, just to avoid being blocked by high-ranking monks, but this concubine was like a beacon, the one behind her would definitely chase her and find her, if he stayed with her any longer, he would simply hand over his life to someone else to decide!
Han Ming's magic trick pinched, and the royal envoy shot away in a certain direction, what he had to do now was to find an extremely secret place and quickly hide the heavy treasure on his body.
He is not stupid, he will not put those heavy treasures brought out from the palace complex inside the dojo on his body, as soon as the high-level monks of the five sects rush in, they will inevitably gather all the disciples of foundation building and qi cultivation together, and then empty the storage bags of all the disciples and investigate them one by one, the appearance of the Tailun Dojo here is a matter of great importance, and the five sects will never let the real benefits be left to the monks in the foundation building period and below!
Han Ming thinks that he is not a selfless person, and he can be too lazy to care about some small profits and small benefits, but now that he has all the heavy treasures on him, he is not willing to hand them over to the sect, and he still expects these things to be married!
He thought about it, he planned to hide the most precious treasures in his body in batches, and then pretend to leave some ordinary treasures on his body, which he used to deal with the inspection of those high-ranking monks.
When he returned to the sect after this trip to the secret realm, he sold all the spiritual objects that he could take out and could not use on his body in exchange for enough spirit stones, and used them for the next ten years to try to build a foundation.
After twelve years, the turmoil in this secret realm has passed a little, he will participate in the sect competition again, return to this secret realm again, take out some buried treasures, explore the limelight, and wait for no danger, and in the next twelve years, all the treasures will be taken away!
Although the method of bringing the treasures out of the secret realm in batches took a long time, it didn't have much impact, those treasures were all extremely high-level existences, anyway, he couldn't use them now, buried in the ground or placed on him!
And Han Ming can only do this at this time, this is the only way he can think of, who let him cultivate low, no background and no backer, if he is like Concubine Yi, with an old monster-level backing, how can he work so hard!
At the same time, outside the entire secret realm, nearly twenty people, old or young, old and young, beautiful or ugly, were suspended in the air out of thin air, constantly urging one by one extremely powerful treasures, with overwhelming momentum, towards the large array outside the secret realm, making the light on the surface of the large array of light curtains flicker and flicker for a while, as if it could be broken at any time.
Qiao Yushan and a monk of the Ascending Star Sect Dan Stage stood on a boulder, staring intently at the dozen or so existences in front of them whose breath was as difficult to climb as a mountain, and there was a burst of envy in their eyes, Yuan Infant Stage, a realm that countless monks of the Dan Stage were extremely yearning for but could not touch!
And Duanmu Jing'er, who was standing behind Qiao Yushan, Xie Lanyi and the two looked at more than a dozen old monsters who could move mountains and fill lakes, with envy in their eyes, and they couldn't hide it when they looked up, and their naked performance was on their faces.
The Yuan Infant Period is like this, no matter where it is, whether it is the north of the earth, or the Middle Earth, or the extreme western tundra, it is an existence that makes people look up!
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At the same time, I don't know if it is a mysterious place millions of miles away from the continent in the north of the earth, and within hundreds of miles, there are layers of gray-white bones, piled up together, making this place look like a white wasteland from a distance.
There is an extremely simple altar in the middle of the dry bone pile, which is made of dry bones as a whole, which is a hundred feet high, and is extremely conspicuous in the dry bone wasteland.
There are wisps of black gas lingering on the bones on the altar, if there are people on the edge of the Boundless Black Sea in the Northern Continent here, they will immediately find that these black gases are from the same origin as the spirit qi in the sea water of the Boundless Black Sea, but the spirit qi here is extremely pure, and it is not at all comparable to the mixed spirit qi in the boundless black sea.
There is not a single living creature in the whole world here, there is no sound of the wind, there is no moonrise and sunset, and the terrible silence of the whole world can give people the illusion that time has forbidden.
"Alas, maybe it's really one of the tens of thousands of soul seeds that have been put into reincarnation, and now it's sprouting and taking root!" A leisurely sigh came down from the top of the white bone altar, although the body was not big, but it resounded throughout the world, this is not how profound the cultivation is, but it conforms to the "rules".
On the altar of white bones, a child with thick five fingers, slightly dark complexion, and no more than ** years old looked at casually sitting on a dozen or so dry bones, looking at a small black mirror in front of him, a pair of eyes were chaotic, without a trace of emotional fluctuations!
If Han Ming had crossed the long distance of space now, appeared here in an instant, and saw the scene in the mirror, he would have been shocked, because in the mirror was his image, silver-haired and golden-skinned, and at this time, he was using the jade shuttle spirit weapon to travel through the mountains and forests!
It was impossible for him to think that he would kill Han Ming, someone would have such a method, directly projecting his influence from a long distance, and he didn't notice it at all, this kind of method could not be said to be the Yuan Infant Stage, even those more powerful old monsters would never be able to do it!