"Junior Brother Nanhua and junior sister Beihua, since that's the case, you will return to your own sect and go check aside. Don't let Han Er take advantage of the loophole."
Venerable Donghua said slowly.
Venerable Nanhua and Venerable Beihua looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
Although Venerable Nahua has always been unable to stand the style of Venerable Xihua and his son, the four of them are brothers who have been together for hundreds of years. There is no need to say much about their deep feelings.
Although there are many disagreements in normal times, it is limited to disputes among a few of them.
This time, Han Ming, an outer disciple of Dongling Gate, killed Xifeng, the son of Venerable Xihua. In front of the four masters, he finally escaped successfully. This made the four masters.
Where to put your face?
At this time, the four leaders naturally shared the same hatred and wanted to uncover Han Ming, the initiator.
When Venerable Xihua returned to his Xiling Gate, Han Ming was already thousands of miles away.
Sitting in the ring of residence, Han Ming meditated quietly and rested.
"arrive."
The cold voice of the demon soul came.
Han Ming slowly opened his eyes and saw a large building complex in front of him.
On a huge mountain gate, the three big words "Beishan School" are written.
"Is this the sect that owns the Shui Ling Pond?"
Han Ming asked slowly.
"That's right. It's here."
Han Ming nodded with a smile.
Beside him were two small cloth pockets.
In a cloth pocket, there is a small silkworm pupa.
This silkworm pupa was transformed by Han Ming's second colored butterfly. The second colored butterfly egg finally hatched after half a year as Han Ming crazily absorbed elemental energy. But this little insect
It looks different from Xiaojian.
When Xiao Jian first came out, he was a small, red worm. His emotions were lively and active, and his wings were strange and strange. The second small worm was a small, black larvae.
When he first came out, the black worm did not move, and Han Ming almost thought the worm was dead.
After pushing it twice, the black silk thread suddenly rushed towards his arm along Han Ming's fingers. This scared Han Ming.
"Damn it! So it's alive!"
Han Ming looked at the black little insect in front of him with lingering fear, feeling very surprised.
This little bug is obviously alive, but it is completely different from Xiaojian's xing style. If it doesn't touch it, it will lie quietly on the ground without moving. But Han Ming is poking it with his hand
In the moment, a shocking murderous intent came from the black worm.
"How is it possible? Just a larva, it actually appeared with murderous intent..."
Han Ming looked at the black insect in surprise.
No matter how Han Ming communicates with this black se bug, this black se bug will never give Han Ming any information.
The demon soul once carefully observed the black siew for a long time and finally came to a conclusion: "Your first dashed butterfly, that is, Xiao Jian. It is a lively and cheerful little thing. He is extremely active,
I also communicate with you the most and obedient one. This black little insect is probably introverted and cold in love. There is a cold smell all over his body, which is very heavy.
It seems that this thing may have been influenced by your second form of Water God Sect. It was transformed by your Darkness xing's water magic energy..."
When Han Ming heard the words of the demon soul, he also felt that it made some sense.
Han Ming once tried to let this black se insect attack an outer disciple of a sect affiliated to Xiling Sect.
As a result, the performance of this black se small insect was completely different from Han Ming's first destruction of colorful butterfly.
When Xiao Jian was a larvae, the attackers quickly climbed onto the enemy and absorbed their vitality.
The black se bug spit out a piece of black se silk thread and pulled the outer disciple over stiffly. He opened his mouth and bit the outer disciple's flesh and blood, and never let go of his mouth.
Until the outer disciple's body became dark and he was once a mummy.
"This black se bug is filled with a vicious and cruel feeling..."
Han Ming sighed. Finally, he named the little insect Xiao Hei.
Although most of Han Ming's orders would not respond to Xiao Jian. However, it obeyed Xiao Jian's orders. No matter what orders Xiao Jian gave to Xiao Jian, Xiao Hei would respond enthusiastically.
"Damn it! I am the one who hatched you. You should treat me as your father! Little beast!"
Han Ming smiled helplessly and scolded. Fortunately, this black se bug is easy to control. Xiaojian has been with Han Ming for a long time. For Han Ming, he has always regarded Xiaojian as his friend and relative.
Look at it. Xiaojian naturally also treats Han Ming in this way.
Whether Xiao Hei obeys Han Ming's orders or Xiao Jian's orders, there is no difference for Han Ming.
The boss is a slut, the second brother is cold, and he is such a pair of weird guys.
At this time, the little black silkworm pupa lying on the ground was transformed by the destruction of the colorful butterfly's second child and Xiao Hei.
In the past six months, Han Ming has absorbed so much elemental energy that he can only describe it in the word "stunning". This little black can naturally hatch a black larva from the previous state of the insect egg, and then, it is exactly what he sees.
Seeing that the larva began to form cocoons and appeared again, it should be a big black butterfly.
The old and small kids, who were beyond Han Ming's expectations, also began to form cocoons. In other words, the next time they appeared, the small kids would become a second-class destruction colored butterfly, and would have two different faces.
se.
As for Han Ming himself, his strength was not long ago. After half a year of crazy absorption of elemental energy, he finally loosened. Finally, with Han Ming's unremitting efforts, he finally broke through the third stage and reached the third stage and third stage.
Level of order.
This is undoubtedly great news for Han Ming.
This means that Han Ming's physique, which was unlikely to improve, has begun to undergo changes as Han Ming practices wildly.
It was also this that made Han Ming's mind clear and he realized that he had been at Xiling Gate for half a year without knowing it. It was time to leave. Only then did he avoid the return of the Master Xihua. The two of them almost
It's the degree of passing by.
If Han Ming left one day late, he would likely be in the opposite direction with Venerable Xihua.
Judging from the information obtained from the outside world, Han Ming's speculation has indeed been confirmed. The four major sects recalled all the disciples scattered outside and conducted a cross-examination one by one. Naturally, they would not find Han Ming.
But Han Ming also lost the opportunity to practice secretly in Lingshan, the four major sects.
"Master... Some time ago, I felt a little strange when I entered Shuiling Mountain to practice. Every time I felt like I had entered a dream. When I woke up, it was the time when the stone gate had just opened. But for
I practiced in the cave without any memories.”
A kind of disciples knelt in the lobby one after another, and the seat was the Venerable Xihua with an angry face.
"Hey? Senior brother, it turns out that you have this feeling. I have the same experience as you. And, in ten times, you will encounter this situation at least twice. I originally thought it was just my own illusion
Woolen cloth."
Another disciple also agreed.
The face of the Venerable Xihua became heavier and he slapped the handrail with his right hand: "Bastard!! You ignorant disciples! Why didn't you say this earlier if you have discovered this? Who else has had the same experience!!"
Seeing that Venerable Xihua was angry, a group of disciples were so scared that they stood trembling.
More than twenty disciples also stood up tremblingly, saying that they had had the same experience.
"Why don't you say it in advance..." Venerable Xihua's eyes began to appear murderous intent.
Dozens of disciples were shocked when they saw this.
A disciple whispered in fear: "I... I originally thought... I thought that man would not have such a great courage. While we were all searching for him, we dared to enter our Xiling Gate. Then there was no doubt...
…”
The words of this disciple undoubtedly shattered the last trace of Venerable Xihua's patience.
"What's the use of such a waste, I want you guys!!"
Venerable Xihua shouted violently, and his body suddenly jumped out, like a big roc spreading its wings. He tapped his hands one after another, and burst the heads of the dozens of disciples into meat sauce.
The remaining nearly a thousand disciples knelt on the ground, trembling, and no one dared to say another.
A few disciples were still secretly grateful in their hearts, but fortunately they didn't stand up and talk about their experiences just now. Otherwise, they would have been executed by their master in anger like other brothers. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel scared.
"Okay... OK... What a bold beast! He actually hit my Xiling Gate... The boy surnamed Han, if you don't tear you into pieces in this life, I will be useless to be a human being!!"
Venerable Xihua was furious and roared to the sky. The entire hall collapsed suddenly.
night.
The cool night wind blew, the branches swayed in the wind, and the leaves made rustling and rustling sounds.
In front of the rockery and beside the green water, a middle-aged man looked at the woman in front of him with a smile on his face.
"Junior Sister Chen, how long does it take to practice after entering the Shuiling Pool this time..."
The woman looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with affection and laughed, "Die. Before I entered the Water Spirit Pool, do you start to lose my will?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he excitedly stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hands, and said affectionately: "I can't bear to give up, I really can't bear to give up. Before you left, I've already started missing you. I really can't bear to leave you half a step away."
When the woman heard this, she was shy and said with shame and joy: "Frankie, I will definitely win this time when I hit the fourth and fifth stages. If I can't advance, I will definitely not come out. If you miss me,
, I wish you good blessings for me.”
"Oh... Junior Sister Chen, you go here...I..."
The middle-aged man was still talking, but the woman had already tiptoed and gently kissed the man's mouth.
Behind the rockery not far away, a man wearing the inner disciples served him quietly looked at the scene in front of him.
"It's still a pair of mandarin ducks..." Han Ming chuckled.dd