"How's it going?"

Looking at Xu Ming's interesting appearance, King Xian stepped forward quietly, carefully observed Xu Ming's expression, arched his hand, and asked tentatively.

"Huh...... , good!"

Hearing the sound of King Xian's inquiry, Xu Ming snapped the jade box tightly, chuckled lightly, bowed his head slightly, and after praising it, he stood up straight and said goodbye lightly.

"So, farewell!"

The night sky is like ink, and the moonlight is like water.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

In the open ground, a black figure, like a ghost at night, conjured up a vague afterimage, appearing outside the courtyard wall of the Tomb of King Xian.

It is said that the first generation of Xianwang who was sealed by the cold ice and whose body still exists is enshrined in the Xianwang Mausoleum.

"Hmph, replacing the Ice Spirit Bead with the Ice Spirit Bead can also fool me!"

The black figure that appeared on the periphery of King Xian's Mausoleum was Xu Ming who left King Xian's mansion during the day, and the ice beads that King Xian gave to Xu Ming were not real ice spirit beads.

If King Xian replaces the Ice Spirit Bead with a Cold Ice Bead and gives it to others, it may also be successful.

However, King Xian used this to fool Xu Ming, who can be called a dictionary of miscellaneous knowledge, but it was pure delusion, if King Xian obediently handed over the Ice Spirit Bead, it was impossible to say, Xu Ming would still leave a classic, thinking that it would be appeased and exchanged, but now, he could save it with peace of mind.

"Whoosh!"

Xu Ming, who snorted secretly, shook his body, and suddenly rose from the ground, lightly crossed the wall of the outer courtyard three feet high, and swam quickly towards the swordfish in the depths of the mausoleum.

"Xianwang Temple!"

Not long after, Xu Ming, who dodged above a tree branch, looked at a brightly lit hall more than 20 zhang away, bowed his head slightly, and did not hesitate, his body was displayed, fluttering, and swept towards the Xianwang Temple unscrupulously.

"Whew!", "Whew!"

......

Raising his hand, without waiting for the four Xianwang Mansion Guards of the Guardian Hall to react, Xu Ming, whose body was like cyan lightning, was already fighting in the air, and the disciples of the Ancestral Hall were made one by one on the spot, and the next moment, Xu Ming, who did not pause at all, had already appeared in the Hall of the Xianwang Ancestral Hall.

"King Xian, it's really lifelike! It seems that the Ice Spirit Bead is set here!"

Looking at the old man wearing a crown in the hall, his eyes were slightly open, Xu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and after a low murmur, he flicked his fingers on the ground, and suddenly, a strong wind and finger force were derived out of thin air, hitting the chest and abdomen of the old man wearing a crown.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the corpse of the first generation of virtuous kings has not melted for three hundred years, as if it was in a state of sleep when he was born, but he does not know that the ordinary ice coffin cold beads are impossible to achieve this effect, only the ice spirit beads that can moisten the flesh can do this.

"Poof......

Controlled by Xu Ming's strength, the old man wearing the crown suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a blue and bright bead with cold air.

"This is the Ice Spirit Orb!"

Sensing the blue light flowing with cold beads in his palm, and the bursts of cool energy emitted, Xu Ming's eyes were dazzling and shining, and he whispered and spoke out with a slight excitement.

"Sure enough, it can assist the flesh!"

After a while, it was determined that the object in his palm was Xu Ming, who was the real Ice Spirit Bead, and he didn't stay, his body flickered, and he floated out along the way he came, and after a while, he came out of the tomb of King Dexian and disappeared under the vast night sky.

In the early morning of the next day, King Xian, who received the accident at King Xian's tomb, had a gloomy face, and there was no need to think about it, the person who stole the Ice Spirit Bead must be the demon-faced hero who visited the mansion during the day.

It's just that King Xian couldn't have imagined that the elusive demon-faced hero would be so difficult.

......

Half a month later.

The upper room of an inn.

"Forging the body, the innate realm!"

Xu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his closed eyes suddenly, and the slightest essence of light flowed under his eyes, shining brightly, showing sufficient spirit.

After this period of time, with the assistance of the Ice Spirit Bead, Xu Ming, who had condensed the Vajra True Qi with all his strength to forge the flesh body, finally succeeded in advancing to the rank of the Innate Middle Realm after the Ice and Fire True Qi.

"Well, it's time to go to the King Kong Gate!"

Immediately, Xu Ming, who was happy in his heart, groaned slightly, nodded his head, and stood up straight.

This time he entered the middle martial arts plane, Xu Ming was ready to loot in order to advance his own heritage, after all, the Demon Sect in the main world office dared to rampantly plunder people, and it was obvious that he was about to make a complete comeback.

Troubled times are coming, and only with enough strength can we protect ourselves.

And the Vajra sect in this world, without exception, each generation of leaders is a strong man in the innate realm, dominating one side.

Especially the sect master of this generation, Jin Yunlong, is the strength of the innate extreme realm, and he has been so pressed that the royal family has given him a mountain range, which can be called the most dazzling sect force in this world.

Xu Ming didn't believe that with his qualifications, he could connect with the innate realm of forging martial artists in this realm.

You must know that physical cultivation is the most difficult to promote, and there is no secret in this sect that helps physical cultivation, Xu Ming needs to go and find out!

......

Donglin Mountains, King Kong Gate.

The main peak hall.

"Ruyu, let the next person do these little things!"

King Kong Gate is located in a mountain range, it is really a paradise, in the huge palace of the peak, Jin Yunlong, the door master in the bath in the palace, shirtless, with a soft face, turned his head to a beautiful woman holding tea, and said warmly.

The woman holding the tea, named Ruyu, is Jin Yunlong's outing, Qiangna's concubine room, this woman is born beautiful, weathered and peerless, and is quite loved by Jin Yunlong.

"Yunlong, this is what a concubine should do. ”

Hearing Jin Yunlong's gentle words, the beautiful woman squatted down gently, handed the tea brew in her hand to Jin Yunlong, who was leaning against the jade steps, and her eyes flashed, and she echoed virtuously.

"Haha...... "Okay, okay, that's up to you!"

Looking at a gentle and virtuous jade, Jin Yunlong, who took over the tea-brewed jade inscription, let out a long laugh comfortably, said softly, lowered his head and gently tasted the wine in the cup, and slowly closed his eyes comfortably.

"Jin Yunlong!"

"Golden Cloud Dragon ......"

Suddenly, Jin Yunlong had just closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, and it was not until this moment that Ruyu, who was smiling, showed a trace of surprise.

But listening to a thunderbolt is also like a muffled drink, like a bell awakening in the turbid world, resounding through the sky, reverberating in the empty valley, shaking in all directions, echoing leisurely in the huge King Kong Gate, endlessly.

"Who dares to come to my Vajra Gate to be presumptuous!"

Just when he was dissipating the hearts of beauties, someone suddenly interrupted, which immediately made Jin Yunlong's complexion change greatly, and what made him even more vigilant was that the sound wave roared by the comer was a group attack mastery that had reached the level of enlightenment.

This kind of sonic power, Jin Yunlong has only heard of it in the senior monks of Nanling Buddhist Temple.