Three days later, Han Ming sat outside the Tianxin Palace, rubbing a crimson jade box in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that could not be concealed, he was lucky, there was no accident in the process of taking out the Tianxin Pill.

There were a total of three Tianxin Pills in the jade box, all of which he took out, and except for the one promised to Zhuang Yun, he actually had one extra pill, which he could use freely.

Although a person can only take one Tianxin Pill in his life, and one more is of little use to him, the more this kind of Holy Pill is naturally the better, and he can give it away or sell it without eating it. Of course, in this vast Dark Bone Continent, Han Ming hadn't been able to think of anyone worthy of him to give such a big gift, as for the sale, Han Ming also felt that no one could afford to buy it except for Taiyi Sect and such a big sect as the Broken Pyloric Sect.

After rubbing for a while, Han Ming happily put the jade box into the scales around his neck, and now his important things are placed in the reverse scales, and other unimportant or often used things are placed in the storage bag.

After putting away the Tianxin Pill, Han Ming got up and walked around, wanting to look around, if there was anything valuable, but after looking around, he had to admire Zhuang Lingfeng, except for broken bricks and tiles, there was nothing around, it was really a goose plucking.

No longer searching the surroundings, Han Ming walked around the top of this mountain, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and suddenly found that this was a large ruin that was not inferior to the Heavenly Star Sect, standing on the top of the mountain and looking at it for thousands of miles, this was the Heavenly Heart Sect.

The ruins of the Heavenly Heart Sect were far more dangerous than the ruins of the Heavenly Star Sect, there were spatial cracks everywhere, and Han Ming relied on the inspiration of devouring thunder to realize that there were tens of thousands of spatial cracks around the top of the mountain.

And the spatial cracks in the distance are even more, dense, all of them appear in pieces, and it is impossible to go to other places from here, which just explains why Zhuang Lingfeng found this side, but he could only wander around the Tianxin Palace.

Although the ruins of Tianxin Sect are dangerous, there are also many safe areas, just like the top of the mountain where the Tianxin Temple is located here, and there are many entrances to this ruins, not only here, there should be many spatial cracks leading to other places in the secret realm.

Han Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw an ancient corpse in a nine-colored robe sitting on the half-broken altar a hundred miles away, holding a few volumes of scriptures in his hand.

There's a safe area over there, and there seem to be other entrances to the secret realm.

Han Ming immediately thought of a lot of things, this altar looked too familiar, it was very similar to the altar he saw in the middle of the Jiufa River, he thought about it carefully, and found that this altar was the small half of the broken in the middle of the Jiufa River.

Tianxin Sect and Tianxing Sect can be regarded as one sect, and it is reasonable to say that this ancient corpse in a nine-colored robe appeared here from Tianxing Sect.

Nine Fa He and his party, Han Ming was even more sure that the methods that matched the Transformation Wheel Decision were not only the Sword Transformation Technique and the Transformation Technique, but also the other seven methods, and after taking what he had learned, the Nine Colored Ancient Corpse should be holding several other methods.

Han Ming's heart was on fire, he clearly understood the power of the sword duel, if he could have a few more such methods, it would naturally be a great thing.

The ancient corpse that Zhuang Yun once revealed should be this ancient corpse, Zhuang Lingfeng also discovered this ancient corpse, and also came up with a way to get close to the ancient corpse, that is, calculate the location, find a fixed address in the outside world, and directly find the entrance over there.

Zhuang Lingfeng's method is more time-consuming, and it may not be able to determine the location correctly, after all, when it comes to spatial cracks, they are all relatively mysterious, and it is not easy for a monk in the Dan stage to calculate clearly!

Han Ming fell in love with the scriptures in the hands of the Nine Colored Ancient Corpse, but he didn't plan to use Zhuang Lingfeng's methods, he had another safe and reliable way - to pass through the blockade of the many spatial cracks and walk over directly.

Under the monitoring of the Thunder Devouring Spirit, it was a dangerous area for the Yuan Infant and even the Antelope, and for Han Ming, it was like walking on the ground.

Just as Han Ming was scanning the distance, intending to choose a safe passage, a ball of sky-high fire suddenly erupted behind him, and a magma that was five zhang thick rushed into the air, and it was sprayed for thirty or forty zhang before it stopped, and it spread out one after another, accompanied by a rich fire spiritual power.

Looking up at the rain of red and black magma sprinkled one after another, Han Ming waved his hand, and the protective light curtain was propped up, easily blocking the surrounding magma, and then raised his feet and walked towards the Tianxin Temple, which had been washed away.

This antelope is quite capable of tossing, let him take a gossip furnace, it is good, make such a big movement, the underground fire veins are gushing out.

Before Han Ming had taken a few steps, a somewhat charred antelope with snow-white hair rushed out of the magma with a fist-sized red ball in its mouth.

"Young master, although it has been taken down, it is not a success, this gossip furnace has injured the origin, and the alchemy effect is not much worse, but it is a little difficult to deal with in terms of fighting methods, and it should only be used three times before it will disintegrate!" The antelope opened its mouth, and the small red ball in its mouth flew into Han Ming's hand.

Han Ming frowned when he heard this, looked at the gossip furnace carved like beautiful jade, and then looked at the somewhat embarrassed antelope, and nodded slightly: "I originally picked it up, three times is enough, you have worked hard, let's go." ”

After speaking, Han Ming put away the gossip furnace and walked towards the spatial crack.

Seeing that Han Ming didn't pursue it, the antelope hurriedly thanked him, like a puppy, shaking his head and tail behind Han Ming, and also walked towards the spatial crack.

At the same time, outside the secret realm of the Tianxin Sect, seven monks flew towards this side in the light of escape, six of them were wearing black robes, and they were clearly monks from the Ghost Society Sect, and one of them was in the Yuan Infant Stage, but he didn't know how to run here.

In front of the six Ghost Society monks was a child of five or six years old in a wide robe.

"Senior, it's just ahead, that large secret realm!" Shenggong Bao nodded, like a little lackey.

"Hmph, boy, if what you say is true, we can still spare your life, if it is false, you will definitely be scattered, and there will be no reincarnation!" a black-robed monk in false infancy coldly threatened.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Sheng still won't use his own life as a bet!" Shenggong said with a smile, "The secret realm is in front, you can get there soon, wait for you to find it in a while, you can't break your promise, you must let the juniors live!"

"If what you say is true, we don't mind letting you die. The black-robed monk smiled, but the coldness in his eyes flashed.

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