"Born from death, the bone of vitality is actually this kind of ghost bone!" Han Ming stroked the butterfly fish's pectoral fins with bloodshot faintly distributed, and his face was full of complex colors, silently muttering to himself: " But it's a pity. If he finds out earlier, Luo Hu might not have to fight to the rescue of the curse, maybe he can save his concubine!"

The three ghost bones only wanted to come forward to collect the spoils, but they were taken a step ahead by a human race, and they were suddenly furious, but after feeling the unfathomable breath of Han Ming, they did not dare to speak out.

"This human ally, this Underworld King was killed by our combined efforts. According to the rules set by the Spirit Emperor, this half belongs to our Underworld. Your Excellency, what is it for, is it to break the rules of the Spirit Emperor? !" A sea turtle-like ghost bone divine soul fire continuously beats, wavering out a ray of divine power.

Han Ming turned his head slightly and glanced at the three ghost bones, but he was not unhappy. His identity as the emperor had not yet been completely disclosed to the public, and hundreds of great ghost bone kings still did not know him. These pill-forming periods The King of Netherbone shouldn't know him if he doesn't know it!

On the other side, the people of the Ascending Star Sect mostly recognized Han Ming, the most mysterious Taishang Elder of the Ascending Star Sect. Although someone had never seen him, the portrait of the Patriarch Hall had been seen.

The cultivators of the Ascended Star Sect, all those who could come came together, respectfully saluted Han Ming, shouted that they had seen Master Uncle, and looked at Han Ming with faint reverence.

Seeing Han Ming's appearance, Yu Yanluo's expression suddenly stagnated, and a bright expression ignited in his indifferent eyes, dazed as if he had stepped forward, but it seemed to have thought of something, and his expression dimmed slightly, instead of stepping forward. It was a step back silently, trying hard to make himself inconspicuous.

Numerous cultivators of the Ascending Star Sect gathered around the alchemy phase, and the soul fire of the three ghost bone kings fluctuated fiercely. They actually felt that these human races were suppressing them and forcing them to compromise!

"Human ally, although you are the Great Netherbone King, please don't let yourself be wrong, Lord Linghuang's supernatural power is inviolable!" The sea turtle Netherbone said in a deep voice again.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled faintly: "It's not bad, a little arrogant, and it is exactly what the Three Spirits Dynasty King of the Netherbone should have!" Threw it out.

"Change with you, go back!" Han Ming gently flipped his hands and put the butterfly fish away.

Seeing this, the three ghost bones were immediately shocked and suspicious. This human race was not stupid. Using a large ghost bone king body to exchange half a seventh-order ghost bone, no one looked at it, it was a trade that would not be profitable.

"Could it be that there is something special about the Butterfly King's body!" A sixth-order ghost bone secretly communicated with the other two.

"There should be something special, should we exchange it?" The Turtle Bone also reacted and communicated silently.

The three ghost bones communicated with each other, but Han Ming would have the patience to listen to them secretly communicate, he just gently raised his hand, rolled out a flash of light, wrapped Yu Yanyun who was shrinking in the corner, and disappeared in a flash. It's gone.

Du Liu Sheng Xingzong, a large group of pill-forming monks with big eyes and small eyes, and the three ghost bones who were still discussing, when they reacted, it was too late, and I didn't know where that person had gone.

Han Ming turned into a shining light, and he did not enter the huge palace with a few giant tortoises behind the warhead of the imperial warfare in the distance.

"Master Han..." Yu Yanluo lowered her head, but before she finished speaking, she changed her words bitterly: "Four Elders."

Looking at Yu Yanluan, who lowered her head and didn't lift it at all, Han Ming's face was a little complicated. This was supposed to be his dual cultivator, but under many accidents, after all, it was still... ....

Han Ming had to admit that Yu Yanluan was a good girl. In terms of personality, she was more suitable as a dual monk than the arrogant Concubine Concubine. Whoever married her was completely the blessing of her previous life cultivation.

If it is the foundation-building period when he comes back, if he and Concubine Xi have not been in harmony, if there is no Yingchang Dao fruit, if she has a cultivation aptitude as good as Concubine Yu, it will have an effect on his cultivation after the Yuanying period, or Duanmu left a strong order back then, instructing him not to let her down. Perhaps it was another scene. They might be a pair of gods and goddesses who respected each other like a guest.

It's a pity, how can there be so many if, how can there be so much or!

"Sister Yu, why bother to disagree with the brothers so much, you and I respect the same teacher, you are the brothers and sisters, you don't need to be like this!" Han Ming said slowly.

Yu Yanluo kept her head down, silent, neither answering nor reacting.

Seeing Yu Yanluo's appearance, Han Ming sighed silently in his heart, and a hint of pity rose in his heart. However, he was also a little puzzled. Didn’t Duanmu choose her a set of exercises that can forget emotions? After the middle of the pill formation, there will be "non-eating fireworks", but now, how can Yu Yanluo seem to be unbearable now? Too much influence.

Han Ming looked at Yu Yanluo’s appearance, but didn’t know how to speak. He thought about it, and said: "Junior sister has fake babies, why not consolidate her cultivation in the sect and try to make babies. There should be a set of infants in the sect. The technique has a great effect on the bottleneck of baby birth, and there are several kinds of elixirs! All of the same sect brothers and sisters, brother Xie, sister Qiao should try their best to assist, the resources that the sect can call will be tilted towards you, the possibility of sister birth Even if it's less than half, it won't be much worse!"

"Yeah!" Yu Yanluo just lightly nodded his head, turned his hand again, and took out a storage bag: "I just saw that brother is interested in this butterfly fish bone, so let me give this half too!"

Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, did not refuse, took the storage bag, glanced at Yu Yan Luan complicatedly, and added in harmony: "Junior sister, don't take risks here, go back to the school, calm your mind, adjust Status, ready to give birth. Within five years, I will send someone to give you some aids to get birth~lightnovelpub.net~ to restrain the soul demon!"

Hearing Han Ming’s promise, Yu Yanlu didn’t have a hint of joy. He just raised his head slightly and stared at Han Ming with reddish eyes. “Didn’t the brother always care about people who are useful to him? Brother is useless, so why do you waste resources!"

I don't know if it was Han Ming's hallucinations, but he heard some grievances from Yu Yanlun's tone.

Han Ming was not annoyed by Yu Yanluan’s ‘question’ regardless of his identity, but turned his head silently, unexpectedly a little reluctant to look at Yu Yanlu’s eyes, "The past is over, so why bother sister!"

"Yes, the past is over!" Yu Yanluo laughed when he saw Han Ming's appearance, full of bitterness, "Senior Brothers Road can be expected, and longevity is destined to be very long. Some small things in the past are all The unbearable past can naturally pass away with the wind! Senior brother always cares about the present, and all his calculations are about the future!"

Han Ming silently raised his head and looked up at the hall, but it was his turn to speak no more.

Seeing Han Ming's appearance, Yu Yanluo's eyes dimmed slightly, he hesitated, and then slowly said, "If the brother has nothing else, then the sister will leave first and go back to the sect!"

Han Ming remained silent, but nodded slightly.

Yu Yanlu turned around and walked straight to the outside of the hall, but when he reached the door of the hall and was about to step out of the hall, he suddenly turned around and stared at Han Ming, as if he was waiting for something.

"Junior sister, is there anything else!" Han Ming sighed in his heart.

Yu Yanluo stared at Han Ming for the last time, as if she wanted to imprint him deeply in her mind, she smiled, Yingying leaned forward, and said crisply: "Brother Han, Yan Lu has retired." Although it hasn't been a long time. Smiling, it will be very blunt, but her mother said that she looks best when she laughs.