Volume VI: A Hundred Years of Turmoil

Chapter 931: Qingyi Jushi

Although the Heavenly Demon Corpse is far away from a hundred miles, its spiritual power is strong enough, and it can always sense the general situation here, at the beginning, when Han Ming chased and killed Xiaoice Phoenix, it really made it depressed for a while, it still underestimated Han Ming a little, and also overestimated Xiaoice Feng, not knowing that she was already seriously injured.

According to the original plan of the Heavenly Demon Corpse, it should be exhausted, at most it can only fight with Xiaoice Feng to a five-five victory, Han Ming wants to completely kill Xiaoice Feng, then it must use the soul extinguishing charm, once the soul extinguishing charm is used, it is sure to kill Xiaoice Feng and Han Ming across the hundred miles curse.

Unexpectedly, Han Ming not only did not use the soul extinguishing charm, but also used special means to seal the charm, so that it could not even take the initiative to urge, so that it could only stare dryly, be a bystander from a distance, and watch Han Ming gain the upper hand and capture Xiaoice Phoenix.

Han Ming did not use the soul extinguishing charm, the heavenly corpse was a little uneasy, and then Han Ming really did not kill Xiaoice Phoenix, the heavenly corpse was even more angry, almost depressed vomiting blood, several times wanted to rush up to break Han Ming, an untrustworthy little thief, into ten thousand pieces, and draw the soul, but when he thought that Xiaoice Feng was still there, he was suddenly deflated, and he could only follow from a distance, hoping that something would change.

On the other side, Xiaoice Phoenix was forced to shrink to the size of a palm by Han Ming, locked a small paw with a thin star yuan chain, stood on Han Ming's shoulder, and pointed in the direction of the Plateau.

"I have a relationship with your father and don't want to hurt you, so you'd better be honest and don't die by yourself!" Han Ming said solemnly.

"Chirp, this girl is your caged bird, what else can she do!" Xiaoice Feng glanced at the phoenix eyes and squinted at Han Ming proudly.

"It's good to know!" Han Ming snorted, pinched the magic trick, and continued to fly away in that direction.

.........

After flying for several days, Han Ming saw a white wasteland from a distance, and his eyebrows couldn't help but pick slightly, according to the distance, this should be the Bone Plateau that Xiaoice Feng said in his mouth.

With this in mind, Han Ming suddenly sped up, and quickly rushed over there, and after a short time, he officially flew to the white plateau.

Han Ming did not go directly to the plateau, but frowned slightly, he was faintly uneasy in his heart, in addition to the aura of the dark green wooden sword, he also sensed a familiar and special aura, the spirit of sacrificing bones.

Sacrificial Bone Spirit, a special material, using the essence extracted from the bones of living beings using the Eight Jue Bone Grinding Disk, Han Ming's twelve sets of Natal Flying Swords were refined from the lowest-level Sacrificial Bone Essence.

The Eight Jue Bone Grinding Disc is a special refining treasure recorded on the central bone sword, Han Ming has always thought that there is no second person in the world who can refine it except him, but he didn't expect to perceive the smell of the sacrificial bone spirit here, and it is quite rich, and with a hasty sense, he knows that it is definitely not the lowest level essence he refined back then.

However, this can also be explained, the third son of Tailun has a lot to do with the slightly black boy in the White Bone Wasteland, and it is not impossible to learn about the refining method of the Eight Jue Bone Grinding Plate!

Han Ming tried to sense where the aura of those sacrificial bone spirits came from, but this sense didn't matter, he actually found that the entire white wasteland and desert were faintly exuding the aura of sacrificial bone spirits.

"It's really weird!" Han Ming muttered to himself.

"What's the matter, this plateau desert is six hundred miles long, and it is still far from the Chaos Ancient Wall and the two immortal roots, keep walking!" Xiaoice Feng squinted his phoenix eyes and chirped.

"What are you anxious about, could it be that there is some danger ahead, you want to bring me in!" Han Ming also squinted at the past, and said expressionlessly.

"Hmph, coward, this girl has been captured by you, what other means can you have? If you are afraid, let this girl go, and this girl will go in by herself!" Xiaoice Feng snorted coldly, and then turned his head and no longer bothered Han Ming.

Han Ming no longer took care of this Xiaoice Phoenix, but supported his cheek with one hand, flew up along the edge of the Bone Spirit Plateau, tried left and right, wanted to see if there was really any danger, but after turning for most of the day, he didn't find anything.

After groaning for a while, Han Ming chose to continue to move forward, but the speed slowed down, although it was not enough to say one step and three attempts, but it was also like being on the edge of the abyss, walking on thin ice, a distance of hundreds of miles, and it was hard to fly for a day and a night.

About to get close to the chaotic ancient wall that Xiaoice Feng said, Han Ming's speed slowed down, he always felt that this Xiaoice Phoenix might be pitting him, but he just couldn't find anything wrong, helplessly, Han Ming had to pinch the trick, and put a mysterious ban on Xiaoice Feng's body, as long as he moved his mind, he could make her die.

"Didn't you say you were going to release me, what are you doing!" Xiaoice Feng asked coldly, and fluttered his wings to resist, but it was useless.

"To be honest, I'll naturally let you go when the matter is over!" Han Ming snorted, a little relieved, and continued to move forward, but he had only flown for more than ten miles, and then he suddenly stopped the retreat, frowning and looking at the four retreats that were approaching quickly not far away, three escapes, and one chase.

Seeing the three people fleeing for his life, Han Ming's pupils shrank slightly, he actually knew all three people.

The three people who fled for their lives were not together, and the one on the left was a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old young man wearing a bloody robe, a blood-colored peach blossom in the center of his eyebrows, and carrying a blue-black wooden sword. The two on the right are the Turkic colorful old woman and the old man with a three-headed ghost tattooed on her body.

The three people who fled for their lives were not easy people, first of all, Chiyu Qi, although he was also in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he was an existence that Han Ming was not sure of winning, and secondly, the old man with a three-headed ghost tattooed on his body, which was definitely the peak existence of the middle stage, not to mention the colorful old woman, this is a real great monk, although he is already relatively old.

These three people got together, their strength was so strong, they were afraid that they were not afraid of the two great monks, but they were chased and fled by one person, which was a bit eye-catching.

Looking behind the three people who fled for their lives, Han Ming stared at the young scribe with the lupine scarf, his face was full of doubts, who was this person, so powerful, why he had never seen it.

Although he didn't know who the young scribe was, Han Ming would not come out to fight with him, and after thinking about it, he turned around the same and flew into the distance, but he didn't perceive it, Xiaoice Feng suddenly showed some complicated colors after seeing Chi Yu's abandonment, but after seeing the young scribe clearly, there was a hint of joy in the phoenix's eyes.

Chiyu abandoned, the three-headed ghost old man, and the colorful old woman sensed Han Ming, and they were all happy, but after finding that Han Ming didn't say a word, he turned around and fled directly, and frowned slightly, but after thinking about it, he didn't need to discuss, and chased after Han Ming with tacit understanding.

And the Heavenly Corpse, which was more than a hundred miles away, suddenly sensed that Han Ming was coming towards it, and was suddenly startled, and turned around and left without thinking about it, it didn't want to be taken by Xiaoice Feng as a servant.

In this way, the Heavenly Demon Corpse took the lead, Han Ming followed, and then followed by Chiyu Qi, the old man of the three ghosts, and the old woman of the Seven Colors, who were chased by a young scribe and fled towards the outside of the Plateau.

Everyone fled outside, Xiaoice Fengfeng's eyes froze, her crystal eyes turned, and she chirped to Han Ming: "What are you afraid of, four people can't beat one of him? Turn around and beat him!"

Han Ming rolled his eyes in his heart, and as soon as he turned his hand, he put Xiaoice Phoenix into the spirit beast bag, and didn't say much.

Just put Xiaoice Feng away, and Han Ming's voice came from Chi Yu's calm voice: "Han Daoyou, meet again!"

"Yes, we met again, why did Equatorial friends escape, is the young scribe in the back so powerful, forcing you to flee together!" Han Ming said while giving Chiyu a message.

"Naturally it is powerful, this person is called Qingyi Jushi, but he is the first monk of the former Wu Kingdom, the family teachers are afraid of him, disappeared more than two hundred years ago, some people speculate that Shouyuan is approaching, and chose to enter the forbidden land, and now it looks like it is really like this! Chi Yuqi didn't hide it, and quickly explained to Han Ming.

"I see!" Han Ming's face flashed with a hint of discoloration.

Providence is like this, this Qingyi monk is still a native of Wu State, if he is still in the north of the earth, relying on the cultivation of his great monk, Wu State will not be destroyed by Jiayue Kingdom, and now it has been changed to Yue Kingdom.

At this time, the spirit beast bag in Han Ming's waist twitched slightly, and a crisp and pleasant voice came out of it: "Chirp, the surname Han let me out, it's too stuffy inside, how can there be a spider, let me out!"

Seeing this, Chiyu Qi's eyes flashed slightly, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by him.

"Be honest!" Han Ming snorted in a low voice.

Han Ming didn't expect that this Xiaoice Phoenix was really obedient, no longer spoke indiscriminately, and fell silent, and then, the Qingyi Jushi who chased the four people to escape seemed to have received some information, and a blue ice flame under his eyes flashed slightly, and he actually stopped retreating.

Qing Yi Jushi glanced at Han Ming coldly, turned around and flew away without saying a word, but in a moment, he disappeared into the sky.

Qingyi's actions surprised the four of them, they didn't expect this Qingyi monk to be so impatient, he chased for hundreds of miles, and he gave up like this, did he feel that there was one more person who couldn't deal with it!

But there is self-knowledge!

Qingyi Jushi no longer pursued and killed the four people, and the four of them stopped fleeing, stopped retreating, and confronted each other.

Han Ming and Chi Yuqi leaned together with a tacit understanding, after all, the other two were Turkic people, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were outsiders, and their cultivation was higher than them, so they could only compete with them if they united.

I don't know if the two old Turkic guys are lacking in vitality, or if they feel that with Han Ming, Chiyu abandons the gains outweigh the losses, and after looking at Han Ming and Chiyu abandoning them for a while, they turned around and flew away.

The two old Turkic guys left, and Han Ming and Chi Yuqi were both slightly relieved in their hearts.

"Speaking of which, we still have a fate!" Han Ming grinned at Chi Yuqi.

"Indeed!" Chi Yuqi nodded, then glanced at the spirit beast bag on Han Ming's waist, and said casually: "The demon bird that Han Daoyou put away should be an eighth-order demon bird, this is priceless, but I don't know if Daoyou is willing to cut love? Chi Mou's magic weapon is just missing a tool spirit, and he is willing to buy it at a high price, is it good to have a Qingyuan Dan?"

"Qingyuan Dan, Equatorial Friend's handwriting is really big, this is an elixir that can help break through the bottleneck in the middle term!" Han Ming frowned slightly when he heard this, stared at Chi Yuqi's expressionless face carefully, and then shook his head and said: "Although Han is also quite tempted by Qingyuan Dan, but unfortunately, Han is still useful if he wants this demon bird!"

Chiyu Qi's face did not fluctuate when he heard this, as if he had expected this, but then raised it lightly with one hand and threw out a jade slip: "Since Daoyou is unwilling to cut love, then forget it, before Daoyou helped Chi to kill the old ghost, Chi is not grateful, this is a high-quality contract to recognize the master, maybe it has some effect on Daoyou to subdue the demon bird, this is a thank you gift." Farewell!" After speaking, Chiyu discarded his sleeve robe and waved away.

Taking over the jade slip abandoned by Chiyu, Han Ming's face was a little surprised, his divine sense probed, and there was a little more strangeness on his face, this is really a special contract to recognize the master, that is, it is somewhat possible to forcibly recognize the master of adult demon beasts above the eighth order, and it is worth a lot of money!

After thinking for a while, Han Ming took out Xiaoice Feng and asked lightly, "Do you know him?" Why does he want to help you!"

"He helped me? Throwing out a contract to recognize the Lord is helping me? Is this harming me!" Xiaoice Feng sneered coldly, and then said angrily: "I don't know that person, just look at his expressionless face and get angry? The little guy who is hundreds of years old is pretending to be an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years!"

"In your thousands of years of cultivation, have you all cultivated alone, and you have never seen the world? I doubt that the scattered Daoist who robbed me of the Root Pill before is you, it looked quite cunning at that time, why are you so naïve now!" Han Ming glanced at Xiaoice Feng with slanted eyes, and did not explain much, just turned his hand and put her away again.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Han Ming pinched his magic trick and flew towards the depths of the Pelletic Plateau again, the temptation of the Xuantian Immortal Soldiers was not so easy to overcome.

In the distance, the Heavenly Demon Corpse also stopped, looked at the direction where Han Ming disappeared and thought for a while, gritted his teeth, no longer chased Han Ming, but flew in the direction of the two old Turkic guys, and blocked the two old monsters in a short time.

In the other direction, Qing Yi Jushi's magic trick pinched slightly, and a burst of white light poured out from under his feet, covering him, and then with a sudden flash, he pulled him into the ground, sneaking in a certain direction, silently.

There's something going on today, and there's a lot of stuff to get out later, so it's a bit difficult, so there's only one chapter!