"What do you want? Uncle Sect personally sent out a jade pendant so that you can join the sect, why are you not happy at all? And your jade pendant is still personally given by Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng is famous in the sect, not only admired by many female disciples, but also very powerful, especially the eighteen black-haired iron stiffs cultivated, each of them is as hard as a black iron, ordinary spiritual weapons are difficult to hurt at all, eighteen are out, ordinary monks in the early stage of the knot can trap one or two! And according to the records of the sect's classics, if Uncle Feng's black zombie gathers thirty-six Tiangang and forms a large array of Xuan corpses, it is even more unimaginable!" Luo Zi saw that Han Ming's face was a little solemn, and he couldn't help but ask, his tone was full of incomprehension!

Luo Zi really couldn't understand what Han Ming was thinking, he was given a token by a senior in the Dan period, and he was able to join the sect, and the treatment he received was not worse than that of a disciple of the sect like her, but why was he not excited, but had a serious face.

"The black hair is iron-stiff, and his whole body is extremely hard!" After Han Ming heard Luo Zi's words, his heart moved, and he suddenly had some bad premonitions, could it be that this Netherworld Ghost Sect's Dan Stage cultivator took a fancy to his physical strength and wanted to train him to be an iron stiff!

Han Ming had once encountered a tricky black-haired iron stiff in the underground of the imperial capital of Jiang Kingdom, so since then, he had deliberately checked the details about zombies, so he was quite familiar with the natural formation and refining methods of zombies, especially the black-haired iron stiff!

Whether it is naturally formed or artificially refined, the qualifications and strength of the iron stiff after it is formed have a lot to do with the physical strength of the person before death, under normal circumstances, the stronger the physical body of the person being refined, the stronger the iron stiff formed!

And his physical body is now surpassing that of a cultivator of the same level, and it is an excellent material for refining iron stiffness!

"Hey, why did your face get worse and worse? Could it be that the previous injury had recurred?" After Luo Zi finished speaking, he didn't see Han Ming's face improve, but became more and more solemn, and couldn't help but pull Han Ming's sleeve and asked.

"It's okay, Daoist friends think too much, Zhu is just too happy, it is really a happy thing to be personally given a token by a senior, and when the land of the fallen spirits is over, I will definitely personally bring the token to join your sect, so as to live up to the kindness of your ancestors!" Han Ming was disturbed by Luo Zi like this, and immediately returned to his normal color, with a faint smile on his face, and replied softly.

"Have you agreed to join this sect?" Hearing Han Ming's reply, Luo Zi suddenly showed a happy look.

"It's good to join the sect, you won't have to wander around in the future!" Han Ming smiled and nodded, with a look of affirmation on his face!

"That's good, I'll tell you about the rules of this sect or something, it's good to be familiar with it first!" Luo Zi's face was even more joyful.

"Then there is Lao Luo Daoyou, but let's talk as we go, we are no longer needed here, we should go and have a round with Cao Xiaoyu Daoyou!" Han Ming nodded and replied with a smile, but there was a cold color in the depths of his eyes.

"It's okay, take my flying silk!" Luo Ziyan smiled and released a blanket-like purple flying spirit weapon.

"Thank you!" Han Ming didn't hesitate, so he jumped on Fei Aya and stood beside Luo Zi.

"Fellow Daoists, Uncle Feng said before, our mission is over, let's go to the end of this main road to find Senior Brother Cao now, as for Zhu Daoyou's entourage scattered in the ninth main road, someone has already notified them, we don't have to wait any longer!"

Luo Zi and the others Han Ming stood still, turned his head and said a symbolic word to the other scattered cultivators, and directly flew towards the end of the main road with the flying magic weapon, not caring too much about the other scattered cultivators, including Du Han, Chen Ping, Wu Tao, and the three foundation building period cultivators!

Luo Zi was like this before, although he was not cold, he was always polite, and he tried not to talk much, giving people a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, so he didn't make the Qi cultivation period monks have any disgust, of course, they didn't dare to dislike it, low-level monks have no dignity in the eyes of high-level monks!

As for Chen Ping, Du Han, and Wu Tao, they don't have any opinions, they already have ghosts in their hearts, and they want to be low-key and not attract attention, how can they say anything more because they are ignored by Luo Zi!

These casual cultivators just wondered a little in their hearts, why Luo Zi, who didn't care about anyone before, was now so close to that scattered cultivator surnamed Zhu!

Chen Ping and the three of them were okay, they didn't care too much, but some of the other Qi cultivation period cultivators were quite curious, and there was a trace of envy for Han Ming in their curiosity, Luo Zi was such a beautiful female cultivator, not to mention that she was a Qi cultivation period monk, even some foundation building period monks also had a little thought about her!

"Senior Zhu is really powerful, not only in terms of strength surpassing the monks of the same level, but even the ability to interact with female monks is beyond the reach of ordinary people, Uncle Luo Zi is also a well-known beauty in the sect, and he usually ignores his uncle and uncle in this sect, but after such a short time with Senior Zhu, he has already reached the point of taking the same magic weapon!" Shen Tao turned around a corner and looked in the direction where Han Ming and Luo Zi had disappeared, muttering in his heart.

Shen Tao stood on the spot and thought about it, then he also released the spirit weapon and followed in the direction of Han Ming, there was not much expression on his face, but he secretly made up his mind in his heart, if this Zhu senior really joined his sect, then he must tie this thigh.

"Let's go!" The old man Du Han turned his head and swept around, and gave an order to the scattered cultivators in the surrounding Qi cultivation period, and no longer hesitated, he released the magic weapon and flew away.

"Hehe, this kid is in a big disaster, but he still thinks he has a chance!" Chen Ping looked in the direction where Han Ming disappeared, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then his lips and teeth moved slightly, and he secretly said to Wu Tao, the golden-robed man on the side.

Wu Tao, the golden-robed man, glanced at Chen Ping, a cold color flashed in his eyes, even his lips moved slightly, and he said coldly in private: "Senior Brother Chen, those three people haven't gone far yet, it's better not to spread the sound indiscriminately, if you miss the plan of the Great Elder, no one can afford it!"

After passing the words, the big man Wu Tao turned his head directly, released the magic weapon, and chased in the direction of the old man Du Han, leaving Chen Ping alone!

Chen Ping raised his eyes and looked at Wu Tao's back, his brows frowned slightly, and his face was a little unsightly, but after turning to a sneer, he also released the magic weapon and followed everyone.

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While the imperial spirit weapon was flying, Luo Zi talked to Han Ming about the various rules of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, and was very patient, while Han Ming was focused, as if he was really understanding his memory with his heart and preparing to join the Netherworld Ghost Sect.

"Luo Zi Daoyou, the matter of the rules will be talked about later, Zhu doesn't know much about the Land of the Fallen Spirits, I don't know if you can introduce it in detail, so that Zhu can make the Land of the Fallen Spirits easier, and then understand some of the taboos of the Land of the Fallen Spirits, so that you can pay attention to them!" Han Ming heard Luo Zi say a lot of rules about the Netherworld Ghost Sect, and felt that he was almost pretending, that is, he asked about some things about the Land of the Fallen Spirits.

"The Land of the Fallen Spirits? Of course you can! The origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirits is a bit mysterious for the cultivators, but for the disciples of this sect, as long as you spend a small amount of spirit stones and go to the library to check it, you can learn more about the origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirits, you are about to join this sect, and the origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirits is not a secret of any importance, of course I can tell you!" Luo Zi's voice was very soft, it seemed to be caused by practicing some special exercises, and it inexplicably gave people a good impression, just like a flattering technique, ordinary people were afraid that their hearts would soften when they heard it at first glance!

"Thank you so much!" Han Ming smiled slightly and thanked him.

"Zhu Daoyou saw it like this, and said something like thank you for some trivial things, so Zhu Daoyou sacrificed his life to save my life, so how should the little sister say thank you? The little sister is very poor, and she has nothing as a thank you gift, don't you want the little sister to make a personal promise?" Luo Zi's face was a little serious, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Han Ming's polite tone.

"Zhu Mou's cultivation is shallow, his background is vulgar, and his appearance is ugly, how can he dare to think so unusually!" Han Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his head like a rattle.

"Daoyou still escaped from the pursuit of the wolf king in the Yudan period with such a burden as me, if such a cultivation is shallow, then what kind of cultivation is considered high? And Daoyou's appearance is considered vulgar!, not everyone has the same background, after all, monks like Senior Sister Yu Jing and Senior Brother Hao Jian are all in the minority!" Luo Zi pursed his lips, and his beautiful face was full of disapproving looks.

"It's just a fluke! It's just a fluke!" Han Ming waved his hand again and again, continuing to pretend to be stupid.

"Forget it, you're really boring, I won't tell you, I'll tell you about the situation in the Land of the Fallen Spirits!" Luo Zi glanced at Han Ming up and down, there was not much look on his face, but there was a trace of resentment in his heart, this surname Zhu was really an elm head.

Then Luo Zi really didn't say anything more, and began to tell Han Ming in detail everything she knew about the Land of the Fallen Spirits, she was very attentive, and she could be said to know everything, but the time of one or two pillars of incense made Han Ming almost understand the origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirits.

The Underworld Continent is divided into five parts, the Great Desert with a strong spiritual aura in the east, the Wanli Mountains of the Boundless Black Sea in the west, the Prairie in the south, the vast tundra in the north, and the vast Underworld Plateau in the middle.

The Netherworld Ghost Sect is a large sect located between the Wanli Mountain Range in the west and the vast tundra in the north, and its strength covers two regions, the Ten Thousand Skull Cave is located in the Wanli Mountain Range in the west, and the location of the Land of the Fallen Spirits is closer to the tundra in the north!

For some unknown reason, the tundra climate in the north of the Underworld Continent is extremely cold, and dripping into ice is not enough to describe it.

Not only mortals, the cold of the tundra is also a threat to immortal cultivators, if immortal cultivators do not make any preparations, directly enter the area slightly inside the tundra, they will also be frozen to death in it, every year because of the exhaustion of mana, there are not a few monks who are frozen to death in the tundra.

There is a general knowledge in the world of cultivating immortals, that is, under normal circumstances, the worse the terrain environment, the more likely it is to produce some natural and earthly treasures, such as the Underworld Plateau, which is full of dangers, but also contains countless opportunities! And the tundra is so cold, even immortal cultivators can't easily set foot in it, and the terrain and climate are naturally harsh, but it is also in line with the general knowledge of the immortal cultivation world, which contains a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and most of them are ice attributes, which are of extraordinary value!

Someone once found a large piece of 10,000-year-old Xuanyu under the ice layer, as soon as this 10,000-year-old Xuanyu Fang was born, dozens of monks in the Dan period fought for it, and finally led to a few old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage to intervene, and finally determined the ownership of the Xuanyu and avoided a bloody storm in the world of cultivating immortals!

There was also a sudden thunderstorm in the middle of the air in the depths of the tundra, and the sky was full of blue lightning across the sky, among which there was a faint inch of small people with both hands and feet swimming between the sky and thunder, catching thunder for food!

Because the thunderstorm was too strong and the villain was too mysterious, the monk didn't dare to make a move, but just hid honestly on the side, and only dared to come out after the thunderstorm passed.

After getting out of the tundra, the man came across an ancient book, only to find that he had missed a great opportunity, and the villain with all his hands and feet turned out to be a spirit body formed by the legendary collection of various essence thunder attribute aura between heaven and earth, and the strength was not too high, but its value made the ancient monks extremely valued!

If this kind of thunder spirit body is born, let alone the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, it only exists in the legendary higher-level power level, and I am afraid that it will have to be fought for!

There are also people who say that in the depths of the tundra, they saw the divine light outside the sky, reflecting the whole sky into a brilliant blue, like a dream, accompanied by a kind of ice ginseng doll that only exists in the legend flashed away, the ice ginseng doll is the ice ginseng condensed into a spiritual existence of things, this kind of thing is not to say that in the present, that is, in the period when there are many treasures of heaven and earth in ancient times, once born, there will be a bloody storm.

There was an old monster who had lived for a thousand years and sighed that every part of the vast tundra could be buried with spiritual objects that made the immortal cultivation world crazy.

There are a lot of top-level genius treasures in the tundra, but there is danger along with the chance, the danger of the tundra is not only the cold, there are many extremely dangerous areas, it is the Jedi of living beings, let alone mortals, even high-level immortal cultivators enter it, and there is no return!

There are no longer a few Jedi that have appeared in the tundra, such as the Fracture Cliff, during which there are more than a dozen ancient Xuan Ice Demon Scorpions, each of which is no longer under the Demon Beasts of the Transformation Period, and these dozen or so Demon Scorpions have thousands of descendants, which is extremely dangerous, if there are monks below the Formation Stage who set foot within a hundred miles of the Fracture Cliff, they will definitely be devoured by countless Demon Scorpions, and a little deeper, the Formation Dan Period, the Yuan Infant Stage monks dare not break in!

Another example is Yanfeng Pond, there are hundreds of Huayin cold springs in it, and the frozen area reaches twenty or thirty miles, as long as there are monks stepping on it, if there is no foreign treasure to protect it, it will be frozen into ice cubes directly!

Another example is the Rift Valley, the covering area is six hundred miles long, and there are special spatial fluctuations everywhere, if you step into it, if you are not careful, you may be directly cut in half by that strange spatial fluctuation, and the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage dare not set foot in it!

And the Land of the Fallen Spirits is located on the edge of the Rifted Void Valley, which is jointly built by the Nether Ghost Sect and other sects! I can't find the latest chapters for the book I want to read? cough cough cough, this is not a problem, I recommend a public account, there is a young lady here to help you find the latest chapters, and chat with you!