Lifting his feet out of the retreat, Han Ming's mouth was smiling, and he found Concubine Yu, who was playing in a lake on the back mountain of Moyu Palace. The water of the lake was a strange azure color, extremely clear, reflecting the cleanliness. The sky, the water and the sky blend together, so strange.

This lake, which looks like a clean and flawless amber lake, is not a side thing. It is the kind of cyan lake water that Han Ming secretly collected when he was in the Xibinghai. The mountain built this lake.

Han Ming stood on the shore, looking at Concubine Yu who was floating in the water leisurely, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was really beautiful and beautiful, and his thoughts were not a mere white flower!

At first, Han Ming thought that even if he had formed a dual repair partner with Concubine Xi, he should be just as respectful as a guest, but he did not expect Concubine Yu to be so special and so different. They weren't like dual repair partners who were formed because of accidental entanglement. Like Yunshang and Xiang Fei, it will happen naturally.

Now Han Ming is wondering, even if he has advanced into the Deity Transformation Stage and will ascend to the Demon Realm, is it necessary to wait for Concubine Lu to smuggle with her?

Even the magical spirit grass he got from the Cliff Cave, he also wanted to give half of it to Concubine Xi.

Shaking his head, Han Ming left these things behind his head, gently stepping forward, walking away from the sky, and soon he arrived at the concubine Lu, who was lying in the center of the lake with her beautiful eyes closed and drifting with the flow.

Concubine Thing opened her smart eyes slightly, glanced at Han Ming, and continued to squint, her expression very pleasant.

"Because your husband has not broken through the realm, you don't want to comfort you!" Han Mingfei fell, with a hint of resentment in his tone.

"Consoling what? How old are you older than me? You are already at the mid-term peak, far away from those geniuses, where can I comfort you. You comfort me is almost the same, although it is mid-term, but you want the peak, there is no one hundred ten Years are not enough!" Concubine Yu narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at Han Ming obliquely.

Han Ming didn't comment, but he just flew down and plunged directly into the water. The splash of water hit Concubine Xiao's face, then folded his arms, hugged Concubine Xiao and dragged into the water: "For my husband, we must clean up the family!"

"Heh, what are you talking about, Xiao Hanzi?" Concubine Lu frowned and scolded with a full look.

"Reinvigorate Husband!" Han Ming chuckled. The two ghost hands under the water were dishonest, and walked back and forth on Concubine's bumpy carcass, and couldn't help giggling as Concubine Yu was struggling. .

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The life of immortal cultivators has always been boring. Except for hard cultivation, they are thinking about how to break through the realm. Han Ming and Concubine Yu are such people. Therefore, they have been together for half a year, and then they have started their own cultivation. .

Concubine Xiao wants to stay in the Nightmare Demon Sect. After all, the Demon Dao Conference will be held in the Nightmare Demon Sect after five years. He also started to forge the second altar of sacrifice to the sky. Han Ming intends to go out. His current state is somewhat Strange, it's the mid-term peak, but the mana has reached the level of a great monk, if he is a late monk, but the realm has not yet risen.

This situation is quite similar to the scene when he first tried to build a foundation that year. The mana was liquefied, and his strength was comparable to the foundation stage, but the realm was not up. Why do such inexplicable things always happen to him? Han Ming does not knowledge!

It is useless for Han Ming to rely on meditation alone for his current cultivation.

But before Han Ming left the Nightmare Demon Sect, he felt that the surrounding environment had begun to change. It was a panic from the bottom of his heart, an illusion of the end of the world.

Not only him, but also Concubine Xiao, as well as the entire Nightmare Demon Sect monk, or Middle-earth Continent, Northern Continent, and other creatures of the immortal cultivation world.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of creatures stopped, no matter what they were doing, they looked up in panic and scanned the surroundings, trying to find the source of the panic, but found nothing.

Looking up at the vast sky, Han Ming suddenly understood the reason. It began, the weakening of the vitality of heaven and earth, this human world is about to weaken, after this weakening, the monks in this world will no longer break through the stage of transformation under normal circumstances. possible!

"It's been so long, it's finally started!" Han Ming muttered to himself, pinched the tactics, and flew towards the depths of the Nightmare Demon Sect. He didn't care about the monks of the Nightmare Demon Sect who walked out of the cave. Concubine, take a look at how concubine's altar of sacrifice to heaven is refined.

Han Ming didn't fly far, and he saw Concubine Xian flying over.

"Do you perceive it? The weakening of vitality has begun!" Concubine Yu came up and said directly.

"It's started, but now it's just a rehearsal. According to the information we have before, this great decline of vitality is about to begin in 20 years, and we are running out of time. Now the Land of Fortune should have already manifested. That's it!" Han Ming nodded, his tone more solemn.

"Although 20 years are enough to prepare, it is a matter of great importance and time should not be wasted. I will go back and cast the second altar of sacrifice to heaven. Xianggong, you will find two places of blessing to house the altar of sacrifice to heaven. Take over the legacy of the heavens. We won't be with Sanshu, Shishu and the others!" Concubine Han stopped talking nonsense, and said directly.

"Okay, without further ado, let's split up!" Han Ming nodded.

"Although the world is endless, there are not many places of good fortune, and those who know this are certainly not the ordinary people, and there will even be those old monsters that are not in the beginning. If there is a conflict, you still don’t want it. Acting unscrupulously, when the information comes back, our Nightmare Demon Sect is the first sect of the Demon Dao. If we come forward, it is not too difficult to seize two or three places of blessing, everything is the best!"

"I see, the concubine will cast an altar for offering sacrifices to the heavens in the sect. After finding two places of good fortune for her husband, she will come back and take you there!" Han Ming nodded, and then stopped saying anything. Wave, flies away towards the distance.

Concubine Yu looked at Han Ming's back in the same place, until he disappeared into the sky, she slowly retracted her gaze, thought for a moment, hurriedly went back to cast the altar of sacrifice to the sky, and counted the time. The other four methods of sacrifice to the sky in the Nightmare Sect The altar should have been successfully cast.

At the same time, Concubine Yu's third uncle, the two great monks of Shishu, and the two palace masters of Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth also sent out a large number of disciples to find the land of blessing.

The news of the altar sacrifice to the Heavenly Altar was informed by Concubine Xiao to the high level of the Nightmare Demon Sect. Of course, this was also approved by Han Ming. After all, Concubine Xiao still had a sense of belonging to the Nightmare Demon Sect, especially the excellent uncle who treated her.

The reason why the four palace masters of the Nightmare Demon Sect did not go out was for the Demon Dao Conference four and a half years later. Once the Demon Dao Conference was over, they would immediately go out and settle in the land of Fuze.

Not only the Nightmare Demon Sect, after the omen of the fall, some powerful forces moved one after another, Xuanbing Palace, Zhiyangmen, Sha Demon Sect, Yipao Pavilion, Zhao Kingdom Royal Family, and a very hidden San Xiu force.

Leaving the Nightmare Demon Sect, Han Ming recalled the jade slip that Ku Ling had given him back then. It not only recorded the method of refining the altar of sacrifice to heaven, but also gave some details about inheriting the legacy of the heavens. Among them is the land of blessing!

The Heaven’s Relics and the mortal’s return to light are quite similar. They are not really restored to their peak state, but paper tigers. They just mobilize the vitality from other places and squeeze it in a specific area to make the concentration of vitality in that place. Greatly increased.

These specific areas are the land of Fuze. Only when the altar of sacrifice to heaven is placed in the land of Fuze, and monks bathe and fast on it, pious sacrifices to the heavens can attract the infusion of the legacy of heaven and earth.

It is recorded on the jade slip that the region that appears in the Land of Fortune is random, and it will not show up until the vitality of heaven and earth begins to decline. This is why Han Ming has been in retreat for so many years, but at this time he hurried out to search for it.

Flying out of the Nightmare Demon Sect, Han Ming thought for a while, then flew away in a certain direction according to the flow of vitality around him.

After wandering outside for three years, Han Mingfei escaped hundreds of thousands of miles, and finally found the land of Fuze in a mountain range near the junction of the three kingdoms of Han, Zhao, Wei, but unexpectedly discovered that there are already people here, and there are still a lot of people. !

The one wearing a white robe on the top of a mountain in the distance was from Xuanbing Palace. Han Ming glanced over and found Ku Ling, and beside Ku Ling there was a handsome young man and a monkey-like spirit beast with thick hands and feet. .

Ku Ling also saw Han Ming and secretly nodded and smiled at this side.

Han Ming nodded in return, then turned his head and looked at a stone pavilion not far away. He found the old man in Yipauge who had sent him away from his son and mother. An old man and a young man stood beside him. It is the later existence.

The three pavilions of Yipao Pavilion are here!

Behind the three pavilion masters, it was the mortal woman who was still playing a Jiaowei Qin. The sound of the piano was melodious and fascinating. Many monks in the audience looked sideways.

And on a mountain more than a hundred miles away, there are more than ten monks in golden robes guarding them. Among them, there are also three great monks. After Han Ming distinguishes it, he immediately knows which power it is, the first sect of the righteous way. , Zhiyangmen, the overall strength is stronger than Nightmare Demon Sect!

The last force, a member of the Kun family of the Zhao Kingdom, among them was a white-faced middle-aged man sitting on a large bluestone with a blue stone table in front of which was placed a chessboard.

This elegant middle-aged man holds the black man in his left hand and the white man in his right hand, as if he was playing chess with himself.

"Seven Emperors of Zhao Kingdom!" Han Ming whispered, and he understood this identity, he was a well-known great monk in the Middle-earth, and his strength could definitely be ranked in the top three of the Middle-earth Yuan Ying stage!

Glancing around, Han Ming remained silent, just guarding the top of a small mountain, which is regarded as seizing the top of the mountain.

After sitting on a clean boulder, Han Ming looked at the location of Xuanbing Palace, frowned slightly, and had some doubts in his heart. The jade slip mentioned the Land of Fuze. He thought it was separated piece by piece, but he did not expect the whole Middle-earth is in this area, but fortunately the scope is not small, a full radius of five or six hundred miles!

If the people who undertake Fukuzawa have only been present for these years, the size of the Fukuzawa Land is more than enough, but this is obviously impossible. The first few years are just pioneers, who have come to grab the place. Many people have not come. Well, just one nightmare demon sect, there are five palace masters yet to arrive.

"There are more wolves and less meat. It seems that there will be a fight before taking over the legacy of heaven and earth. Those who have no strength can only be kicked away from the center!" Han Ming said to himself, but then it doesn't matter. He is now The mana is comparable to the great monk, and the physical strength is even greater. Naturally, he is not afraid of other great monks. As long as the old monster does not personally act on him, he will not be in danger of life.

And even if there is an old monster of the God-Transforming stage, it makes him anxious and uses that method to burn the jade and the stone. Who will be more miserable at that time, after all, the God-Transforming stage of the human world is stuck. The initial bottleneck.

Rubbing his hands together, Han Ming closed his eyes and waited quietly, just like that Zhao Guo's Seven Emperors, he didn't hear anything outside the window.

Originally, Han Ming was still thinking about who would do something to him, let him come and stun the surrounding forces, but he didn't expect that no one would come to provoke him. They were all guarding their own hills and facing away from afar.

Time flies quickly, and two years have passed in a flash. Many forces are like old monks entering Ding without interference. Until a golden robe Yuanying period storage bag buzzes at Zhiyangmen, he takes it out. A special magic weapon.

After checking the magical artifact for a while, this golden robe Yuan Yingqi suddenly changed his complexion, and immediately handed the magical artifact to the hands of the three great monks at Zhiyangmen, and the three great monks suddenly lost their composure when they sensed it. , The face is all absurd.

The many cultivators at the Zhiyang Gate all felt the magic artifact, and they talked a lot, and some pointed at Han Ming's side.

Soon after, Yipao Pavilion, the Seventh Emperor of Zhao State, and the major forces of Xuanbing Palace learned some news through special magical instruments. There was even a faint pity.

At this time, Han Ming opened his eyes slightly. He was like a great monk~lightnovelpub.net~ Although it was separated by dozens of miles, how could it hinder his mental power, he immediately felt that he seemed to have become The focus of the audience.

A sound transmission talisman flew over, but it was the old man from Yipao Pavilion. He once asked Han Ming three questions. The price was that the relationship with Han Ming was pretty good on the surface of the two son and mother stones separated from each other.

Looking at the sound transmission talisman in front of him, Han Ming gently smashed it to pieces, and absorbed the sound transmission into his mind. His face was calm, but after he listened to the sound transmission talisman, it changed instantly. Her face turned dark and water was dripping out of her face.

Han Ming suddenly raised his head, flew up, and shot towards the top of the mountain where Yipao Pavilion was located.

"You know what the consequences are for using this kind of thing to deceive me!" Han Ming said word by word, his eyes full of coldness.

"At least this pavilion’s information is so. If you don’t believe it, you can go around and smell it. The nine demon sects have already been announced to the world. I am afraid that more than half of the Zhongtu Yuanying period will know it, but Daoyou Han has always stuck to this place before the news is blocked!" The old man looked directly at Han Ming's gaze without any fear, and then added: "The next thing is also a kind reminder. It is Daoyou Han who decides whether to believe or not!"

"If this news is true, Han owes you a favor. If this news is false, fellow Daoist is afraid that he will die!" Han Ming said in a deep voice, waving his sleeves and even abandoning this Fuzezhi Ground, lasing towards the distance.

At this time, the woman playing the piano in the small pavilion looked at Han Ming's back from a distance, and shook her head silently.

Although this kid surnamed Han is related to the Wuyahai, it is not that his death cannot be related to her!