With full of unwillingness, Han Ming left the area and flew towards the direction of the Holy Mountain, according to what the antelope said, that teleportation array is useless, and it is useless to stay here, it is better to take advantage of the last time to try your luck elsewhere, in case you encounter the body of an ancient demon general, and get enough of the best magic stones, it is not certain.

Although it is basically impossible to collect enough top-grade magic stones, it is better to have a trace of fantasy than to be entangled and sigh all the time, and sometimes it is good to deceive yourself, at least temporarily relieve some of the boredom in your heart.

On the way to the Holy Mountain, Han Ming found some spirit grass or other demon-attribute heaven and earth spirit objects sandwiched in the spatial cracks, all of which were valuable and rare anomalies, although he had collected enough high-level spirit objects, which could fully provide the vitality needed for more than a dozen breakthroughs, but the more such things the better.

Because of these newly discovered spiritual objects, the boredom in Han Ming's heart was slightly relieved, and there was gradually a smile on his face.

After flying thousands of miles, the cyan light in Han Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw the black giant mountain in the distance, which was similar to the black mountain he had seen before, and it exuded a strong wild atmosphere.

After flying forward for some distance, Han Ming, who was sitting on the back of Iris Ling, frowned slightly, slowly put his right hand in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

At this time, the index finger twitched slowly, and swung vigorously a few times, and it turned into a black-gold insect, twisting its body vigorously, and its two small black eyes looked directly at the holy mountain in the distance.

"Did you sense something?" Han Ming used his divine soul to communicate with the Finger Worm, but he didn't expect the Finger Worm to ignore him at all, but still raised his head to look in the direction of Black Mountain, twisting the worm's body vigorously.

If it weren't for Han Ming's master's best to stop it, this finger worm would have to fly away directly and go there on its own.

I tried to communicate with the Finger Worm again, but he still didn't get a reply, Han Ming sighed depressedly, this Finger Worm doesn't seem to have enough wisdom now, and he can't communicate at all, so he can only show some instincts, so that his master has nothing to do.

The body surface of the finger insect is protected by black and gold gas, the magic weapon is difficult to hurt, and the teeth are excellent, and it can bite the magic weapon, even the monks in the late stage of the Jiedan feel difficult to deal with, and if they are commanding a group of ghost-headed insects, it is difficult to parry in the late stage of the Jiedan, but it is not even the spiritual intelligence of a second-order demon beast, which is really strange.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you over, you hide it first, okay, don't show it. Han Ming patiently gave an order to the Finger Worm, and forcibly restored the Finger Worm to the appearance of its fingers with the master's order.

The little black eyes of the finger worm glanced at Han Ming, and reluctantly turned into the shape of a finger and re-embedded it on Han Ming's palm.

Pacifying the finger worm, Han Ming held his cheeks and thought about it, although he couldn't understand the meaning conveyed by the finger worm, but he could feel the emotion of the finger worm, it was a kind of longing and sadness in it, which made Han Ming puzzled, from the hatching of the finger worm to the present, only he, the master, was close, where did the sadness come from, and he did not fall.

When the Finger Worm came out, Han Ming didn't deliberately cover it up, and was naturally sensed by the antelope below, but he was very puzzled, the black-gold insect was not an ordinary strange insect at first glance, but why had it never seen this kind of worm, it was not on the list of ten thousand insects in the Holy Realm at all, and there was not even a similar one.

Curiosity is curiosity, Han Ming, the master, does not intend to explain, the antelope naturally does not ask more, it already has the consciousness of being a servant.

The gazelle was very fast, and it didn't take long for it to reach the bottom of the black mountain.

"Young master, there seems to have been a short fight here, no one died, but the scale is not small, the old zombie and the mandala flower spirit should have taken action, those people should have gone up, should we go up immediately!"

"Naturally, I want to go up, I know the old zombie, and I have also met with the Mandala Flower Holy Spirit, once I go up, it may cause some accidents, so for the sake of safety, I will be your prisoner captured. When the time comes, you have to act at the opportunity, if you can, try not to conflict with the old zombie and the fake baby next to him, and if you feel that the situation is not right, take me away immediately! By the way, didn't you say before that there is a secret method that can greatly improve the concealment method and maintain it for three days, even if it is used by the old zombie and the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect, you can cover my body like this, so as not to have some accidents!" Han Ming commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes, little slave. The antelope nodded, and then pinched the trick, releasing a black magic light, covering Han Ming and himself.

Covered by the black light, Han Ming didn't change much, but the virtualized feet were a little more realistic, but the antelope was different, he straightened up, and at the same time, the black scales on his body were fading, and his facial features began to sharpen.

It didn't take long for the antelope to become the appearance of the early Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator who had been taken away by it before, his eyes were gloomy, his face was pale, his nose was hooked, and his face was expressionless, not like a fierce and vicious Demon Cultivator, but like a ghost thing.

And according to Han Ming's instructions, the cultivation of the antelope has been stabilized at the peak level of the mid-term, and it has the strength to enter the game, but it will not be too conspicuous, resulting in being targeted, unlike the old zombie and the female cultivator of the Dhara Sect, who made a move once, showed her strength, and will inevitably be jointly targeted by everyone.

Han Ming gestured, and the antelope lowered his head and said, "Offended, young master." He sucked in with one hand, holding Han Ming's collar with one hand, like carrying a chick, and flew away towards the top of the holy mountain along the stone stairs.

But halfway through the flight, a black-gold light flashed slightly in Han Ming's hand, and it went directly into the stone staircase, not giving Han Ming a chance to react at all, and disappeared without a trace.

After struggling for a while, he broke free from the antelope's hand, looking at his right hand with only four fingers left, Han Ming didn't react a little, my finger worm actually ran away, and he didn't say hello to his master.

For the finger worm, Han Ming has always been more confused, this worm ate one of his fingers back then and inexplicably recognized the master, and after recognizing the master, he has always ignored his master, every time he is ordered to do things, he is very reluctant, and it is completely incomparable with ordinary spirit beasts and spirit insects.

Han Ming faintly felt that the contract of recognition of the master of the Finger Worm was much higher than the ordinary master-servant contract, and the Finger Worm and him were not simply a master-servant relationship, not simply his spirit worm, but a relationship similar to mutual benefit and win-win.

I always thought that even if I was 'pet and delicate', how could I listen to the orders of his master, but I didn't expect that now I didn't say hello and ran away, but maybe it won't say hello, and the spirit is too low.

After being stunned for a long time, Han Ming reacted and shouted at the antelope: "Why are you stunned, chasing." ”

My finger worm has a great background, pure blood, great potential, and eats most of his Rahu eggshells, but he can't just run away, then he will lose a lot.

"Where to chase up?" The antelope asked in a low voice with a calm face, the black mountain stone ladder is a little special, the divine sense can't penetrate into it, my finger worm gets in, and the antelope can't find it at all.

"It ran up, chased up. Han Ming closed his eyes and sensed it, and said a little hurriedly.

"Okay, the little slave will chase after him. The antelope waved its sleeves and rushed towards the top of the holy mountain.

Looking at the antelope flying away, Han Ming had a black line on his face: "Come back, you don't take me with you?"

"The young master forgives sins, and the young master forgives sins. The antelope was reminded and immediately turned back, so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and he actually lost the young master.

"Stop talking nonsense, chase it, that bug has more potential than you. Han Ming was a little angry.

"Okay, okay. The antelope continued to "carry" Han Ming and flew away towards the Black Mountain.

Like the other sacred mountain, the top of this sacred mountain is also a huge square, with an altar in the middle, but unlike the other sacred mountain, this altar is intact and is not blocked by the Nine Dharma River outside.

On the huge altar, there sat a half-centenarian man, his hair dry and sparse, like a handful of withered grass, two black holes in his eyes, two eyeballs missing, and his lips slightly cracked, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth.

This old man's appearance is not much of a pretension, but the aura of his whole body is majestic and abnormal, just sitting there, it is like a colossal mountain in the primeval world, suppressing a space, burning mountains and boiling the sea at every turn.

Although the old man is strong, but now he has no breath, his vitality is lost, and his whole body is filled with rich dead and corpse gas, and it is completely a dry corpse, and the dead can no longer die, not even a zombie.

The old man was wearing a pale yellow ancient robe, which was spotless, and had experienced the baptism of endless years, but it was still intact, and it faintly exuded a special aura, which showed its specialness.

The old man did not have a storage bag on his body, but he had two bracelets on his arm, one on the left and one on the right, one was pitted, and the other was bright and sleek, both of which were made of some kind of metal of unknown material, which was extraordinary to look at.

In addition, in front of the old man, there was a smooth stone platform, on which were placed several items, a handful of spiritual soil in a bowl, about fifty or sixty grains, a jade staff a foot long, carved with more than a hundred or ten insects, an emerald green jade Xiao, an azure jade belt, composed of thirty-six jade pieces, and the last item was a dark green long sword full of cracks, on which there were faint special golden tadpole-like characters.

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