Chapter 798: Ten Thousand Poison Venerables

At the beginning, when Han Ming buried a lot of treasures, he specially picked a remote place, there was very little spiritual grass, and basically no one would come over, just for fear that others would accidentally find out, but now he rushed all the way, but he didn't meet any more superfluous monks.

Standing in front of an eagle-shaped mountain peak, Han Ming smiled slightly, calculated the direction and flew straight to a small mound not far away, and with the help of the power of the earth escape charm, he sneaked straight underground.

After searching for more than 100 zhang underground, Han Ming found a large bluestone and flew directly to the ground.

With a light split on this flat bluestone, Han Ming easily blasted it into pieces, revealing a half-dusty storage bag inside, which was ordinary and not the slightest bit peculiar.

After sucking the storage bag, Han Ming checked it, his face was full of joy, when he got these secret treasures from the Tailun Palace, his cultivation was only in the Qi cultivation period, and he didn't know the specific level of these treasures, but now he recognized it, and every one of them was a treasure that the Dan stage or even the Yuan Infant stage fought for.

There are all kinds of treasures, materials, pills, pills, pills, ancient treasures, flying boats, martial arts books, everything, all kinds of things, and Han Ming was dazzled for a while.

Originally, I was still thinking that the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Sword could not be used, and the means on his body were a little insufficient, but now there are so many powerful ancient treasures, which is really a solution to the urgent need, and these treasures can not only be used now, but when he gets married, he will not appear weak, and it is still a powerful means.

This storage bag, not to mention the monk of the Yudan period, even the monk of the Yuan Infant stage has to be hot and fight for it, and this is only a part of what Han Ming got at the beginning, and the same storage bag is buried in the other two secret places.

Spotting another direction, Han Ming continued to fly towards the depths of the mountain range, and it didn't take long to find the other two storage bags, although after a hundred years, they were still exactly the same as when he buried them.

Holding a statue of a baby who looked like him, Han Ming exhaled lightly, the Infant Transformation Fruit, a rare existence in the world, is very useful for assisting in the formation of babies, and there is also no damage at all.

Holding the baby change fruit up and down, left and right, and looking at it for a while, Han Ming solemnly put it into the scales on his neck, and his heart was light.

For him, getting a baby is really not an unattainable thing, and the auxiliary means of getting a baby that he has collected over the years are really far beyond others, such as the spirit girl phoenix marrow yuan yin, the infant transformation fruit, the baby roulette, the infant planting technique, and maybe you can add a lock spirit pill, each of which can make ordinary fake infant monks crazy.

Of course, there is also a Tianxin Pill, but Han Ming does not plan to take the Tianxin Pill now, after all, he is only in the Dan stage now, and he has taken some tyrannical heavenly things early, and he plans to talk about it after he gets married, which will be used to improve the cultivation speed after the Yuan Infant.

"Take the treasure back, and finish another matter, and then it's time to concentrate on removing the blood spider poison!" Han Ming subconsciously touched the spirit beast bag containing the blood jade spider on his waist, turned around, and galloped towards the Wanhua Poison Swamp.

Although Han Ming is only in the middle stage of foundation building now, his whole body is golden, which is stronger than the magic weapon, and ordinary monks in the early stage of the knot are not pleasing in his hands, and he can completely walk sideways in the entire secret realm, so he didn't encounter any trouble along the way.

In the middle of the flight, he met the monks of the Demon Dao several times, and it was okay if those monks didn't do anything to him, as long as there was a gesture to him, they were directly burned to ashes, and by the way, they took the storage bag and continued to fly towards the Wanhua Poison Swamp.

When he arrived at the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Swamp, Han Ming found that there was a female cultivator of the Ascension Star Sect guarding outside, which surprised him quite a bit, there were really people who were obedient, and they came here to wait for him and wait for him.

"You can wander around outside, how much spirit grass can you pick for yourself!" Han Ming said casually, and he was about to walk straight towards the swamp full of hazy black mist.

"You want to go in? Don't you want to die? The nun in the blue dress took a step forward and said coldly.

Han Ming turned his head and glanced at the blue-dressed female cultivator, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes: "Elder Qiao asked you to follow me, because he was at my disposal, not to take care of me." ”

"Don't use Elder Qiao to pressure me, I'm not familiar with her, you are in the middle of foundation building, honestly find a place to hide, take care of your own life, everything else is superfluous!" The blue-skirted female cultivator took a few steps forward and blocked in front of Han Ming, as if she was determined to stop Han Ming's posture.

Han Ming held his cheeks and carefully looked at the unfamiliar face of the nun in the blue dress, a little puzzled, and there was still a thoughtful expression on his face, he always felt that the tone of this nun was a little familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen a nun like this, and he was also sure that this nun was her original appearance, and she did not hide her face.

"Then I must go!" Han Ming said lightly.

"Then you have to see if you can break through in front of me!" the blue-dressed nun snorted coldly, and her mana surged as she spoke.

This blue-skirted female cultivator clearly intends to come hard as long as Han Ming is disobedient!

Looking at the demeanor of the blue-dressed nun and recalling the way she spoke, Han Ming's mind flashed with inspiration, and he thought of the origin of the blue-dressed nunis: "Senior Sister Qin?

Hearing Han Ming call out her identity, the blue-dressed nun's eyes flashed, but there was not much fluctuation on her face, she just continued to speak lightly: "You are her Taoist companion, I naturally can't let you in, go back honestly, I naturally listen to Elder Qiao, listen to your dispatch, but if you insist on going your own way, then I will forcibly take you away!"

"I have a heart!" Han Ming sighed softly, didn't say anything more, and walked straight towards the swamp covered with black poisonous gas, leaving a sentence by the way: "Thank you Senior Sister Qin for your kindness, but you better stay outside, I have my own things to do, I hope you don't bother!"

"Hmph, then you have to be able to get away!" Seeing this, the female cultivator surnamed Qin raised her eyebrows, flipped her hand and threw out a red ribbon, turning into a ten-zhang giant python and wrapping it around Han Ming.

Han Ming didn't look back, just raised his arm slightly, and easily knocked the giant python into the air for more than ten feet, like a small insect flying away, he hid into the layers of black fog without a trace of delay, and then the footsteps became farther and farther away, and disappeared completely after a while.

Looking at a clear palm print on the red ribbon, the female cultivator surnamed Qin had a look of horror on her face, this red ribbon is the best spiritual weapon, and it was actually imprinted with a casual blow, could it be said that the body surnamed Han is comparable to a magic weapon, what kind of monster is this, he is not a demon beast, how to do it, this is unimaginable.

Only then did the female cultivator surnamed Qin react, this surname Han has not been in vain for more than a hundred years, and she is still the best in the same rank, although it is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but it is not comparable to her in the late stage of foundation building.

"Silly girl, this surnamed Han's strength is very high, and it is almost the same to protect me, where do you need my protection. The female cultivator surnamed Qin muttered softly, and then set up a small incontinence magic circle outside, and went outside to find the spirit grass.

Wanhua Poison Swamp has a radius of five or six hundred miles, and its inner life is completely extinct, and it is shrouded in a black poisonous mist all the year round, and the more it goes inside, the more it becomes richer, starting from the edge, and ten miles inside, the monks in the foundation building period can't hold it, and the false infant monks can only go deep into about three hundred miles.

Under normal circumstances, the innermost part of the Wanhua Poison Swamp could only be reached by a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Han Ming walked all the way inside, feeling the wisps of dirty black poisonous mist around him, and his face showed a trace of strangeness, this black poison was a little strange, not like a strange poison, but like a fusion of many strange poisons, which was quite similar to the combined poisons of the various sects refined by Hua Lao at the beginning.

Just as Han Ming went all the way deep and planned to go to the deepest part of the Wanhua Poison Swamp, the voice of the antelope sounded in his head: "Young Master, how can I faintly feel the breath of the Holy Clan, where are you!"

"Your Holy Clan's breath, the Ancient Demon Clan, is this Ten Thousand Poisonous Swamp related to the Ancient Demon Clan?" Han Ming was stunned when he heard this, and then said to himself: "It's not impossible to say, this secret realm was built by the third son of Tailun, and it happened that there was also an invasion of the Ancient Demon Clan at that time!"

"I'm in a poisonous swamp, surrounded by a faint poisonous mist, wait a minute, I'll pull a wisp into my body for you to check!" Han Ming's index finger lightly, he pulled a wisp of black poisonous gas to his mouth, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Sending the poisonous mist to the dantian and wrapping it with mana, Han Ming continued to walk towards the depths of the poisonous mist, not caring about the surrounding poisonous mist, although these poisonous mist were powerful and could threaten the monks of the Dan period, but for him whose body was golden, it was not worth mentioning.

The faint soul imprint of the antelope circled around the black mist, and after judging it for a long time, it was a little uncertain before he spoke: "Young Master Qiqi, this poisonous mist is ninety percent of our Holy Realm's things, although it is very light, but the little slave can still feel the unique aura of the Holy Realm! And I should have guessed its origin, it may belong to a famous Demon Venerable, Wanhua Poison Venerable." ”

The antelope hesitated for a moment, and then added: "If the little slave remembers correctly, our nether realm was divided into several batches, we were the first batch, and we were also the vanguard, and the Wanhua Poison Venerable should be the second batch, but after we went to the lower realm, we didn't wait for reinforcements behind for a long time, resulting in being suppressed by the Demon Monument Array." Now that I look at it, the little slave is a little clear, the second batch of the Holy Realm has landed here for some reason, and we went to the Ten Thousand Souls Continent and were separated. ”

"Wanhua Poison Venerable, is it really related to Wanhua Poison Eye?" Han Ming's face was a little moved, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hey, how did the young master know that the Ten Thousand Transformation Poison Venerable had mastered a powerful pupil technique called the Ten Thousand Transformation Poisonous Eye, but he relied on this pupil technique to suppress many Demon Venerables of the same level!" the Antelope said in some surprise.

"Is it really Wanhua Poison Eye? This is interesting!" Han Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with some surprise, and at the same time unconsciously sped up. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~