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Chapter 34 The Scholar

After changing his new body, Han Ming turned toward Beiling Kingdom again.

Han Ming's actions were extremely cautious. He just came out of Xiling Kingdom and then headed to Beiling Kingdom. It can be said that he was shooting a shot and changing another place.

It has been more than a year since Han Ming killed Xifeng, that is, the four major sects locked the country. However, until now, the four major sects still show no sign of slackness in the search for Han Ming.

It can be seen that they have made up their minds to capture Han Ming.

Han Ming was cautious along the way, and he didn't dare to go too fast, and he didn't dare to fly. He always replaced the controlled person continuously to prevent any clues from being found by disciples of the four major sects.

Beiling Kingdom is within the jurisdiction of Beiling Gate, which is the territory of the only seven-stage magician among the four major sects.

Han Ming knew little about this woman. He only judged it from his short contact. His emotions and style of conduct were quite similar to those of Venerable Xihua. However, his mind was more meticulous and he was able to calm down.

For some reason, Han Ming always felt that this awakened master who was only over 600 years old, the Venerable Beihua, and to some extent, were even more terrifying than Venerable Xihua.

Han Ming absolutely dared not go to the four major sects again, and now he can only focus on the spiritual pools of those medium-sized sects.

As Han Ming's strength slowly increased, his speed of absorbing the elemental energy in Lingchi was gradually increasing.

Another two years have passed.

In Beiling Kingdom and Dongling Kingdom, four medium-sized sects of spiritual pools have successively lost elemental energy.

The four major sects that originally didn't care much about medium-sized sects finally began to discover this situation and took it seriously.

Of course, Han Ming did these things.

In two years, he absorbed all the water spirit pools of four medium-sized sects, which made the four major sects conclude that Han Ming must have done such a thing.

For a time, four medium-sized sects in China arrived in panic.

There is always such a mysterious person who sneaks into your sect without you knowing it. After half a year, this person leaves, and what he leaves is just a water spirit pool that has completely lost its elemental energy.

In view of this, the four major sects also determined that Han Ming's target was the Shuiling Pool. At the same time, the disciples sected all the sects with Shuiling Pools were monitored.

Han Ming's strength finally reached the peak of the third stage and the sixth level after crazily sucking out the five water spirit pools.

The energy consumption of the five water spirit pools is very huge. With such a speed and absorption, it is enough to create thousands of experts with more than four stages, but these energy combined can only increase Han Ming's ability.

Three levels.

During this period, Han Ming also had seven destructive butterflies.

Xiaojian has now successfully evolved to the level of strength of the third stage of the Destroyed Color Butterfly. This is the first time Han Ming saw the Destroyed Color Butterfly look like. He has three different appearances and has the ability to teleport.

The second little girl in the destruction of the colorful butterfly, also increased her strength to the second stage of the life force transformed by Han Ming's crazy absorption of elemental energy in two years.

The third and fourth brothers of the destruction colored butterfly are two in one section, and their own beauty is both orange.

The fifth, the sixth and the seventh are the three larvae of the destruction butterfly hatched by Han Ming at the same time. These three scattered butterflies themselves are both yellow. They have just come out of the stage of pupation and have not yet completely separated.

The appearance of the larvae.

One of the three-stage destruction color butterfly, one of the two-stage destruction color butterfly, and two-stage destruction color butterfly, can be said to be the biggest gains Han Ming has gained in the past two years, in addition to his improvement in his strength.

The four butterflies are all in Han Ming's small cloth pocket at this moment. The old and old butterflies are closest to Han Ming. The second and young Hei still look like they are dying.

It's like a biting dog, never barking easily.

The third and fourth brothers are called Dacheng and Xiaocheng. They are also named Han Ming based on his own Yanse. Since Han Ming has been practicing hard for the past two years, he doesn't have much time to use these two destructive colors.

Butterflies have some communication, so for Han Ming, the third and fourth brothers are also extremely unfamiliar. Fortunately, the few destructive butterflies born later all followed Xiaojian's orders very much. This made Han Ming slightly relaxed.

Some more.

Otherwise, if these destructive colored butterflies insist on leaving Han Ming, Han Ming would not have the ability to keep them at all.

The current situation can be said to be very unfavorable for Han Ming.

The four major sects cannot go, and the medium-sized sects are also controlled by the four major sects. Basically, Han Ming, a sect with a water spirit pool within the four countries, has no chance to enter.

On this day, a middle-aged man controlled by Han Ming was sitting at a tea stall on the side of the road drinking tea and quietly observing the progress of the situation.

From the time Han Ming came to this tea stall at noon, it has only been about two hours since now, and a team of disciple patrols affiliated to the four major sects have passed by.

Han Ming just brought back from the border of the Four Kingdoms. Facing the powerful and strong sealed energy cover of the Four Kingdoms, Han Ming once tried to break through, but naturally returned in vain.

The imitation of the Dark God Seal has basically recovered almost after three years. However, the crack that was knocked out by Venerable Xihua at the cost of injury could not be repaired.

At this time, Han Ming had already made some attention. In any case, he could never stay here. The longer he stayed, the easier it would be to expose his identity. He was waiting for a suitable opportunity to go from a certain

A sect stole a large water-based magic crystal core. At that time, summoned the Hydra King Beast Soul to assist the Dark God Seal to attack the Four Kingdoms Seal Energy Cover, and opened a small gap to escape.

While sitting and thinking, two middle-aged scholars were riding a pony on the path in the distance.

The two men caught Han Ming's attention as soon as they appeared.

"Take tea!"

A slightly older scholar put the package on the wooden table and slapped his hands at his mouth a few times to relieve the heat in his mouth. At the same time, he put the only small sunscreen set up beside the wooden table.

The cloth umbrella pulled towards him.

Another young scholar quietly raised his eyes to observe the pedestrians drinking tea here, and his eyes swept through each pedestrian one by one. However, he did not stay on Han Ming for a long time.

The shopkeeper of the tea shop, who was a waiter himself, hurriedly ran up with a smile, wiped a wet cloth on his shoulders on the tabletop a few times, and wiped away the dust falling from the tabletop. The left hand was on the other side

He took a small wet cloth off his shoulders and wiped away the sweat from his face.

"My masters, do you want hot tea or herbal tea?"

The shopkeeper swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva and lifted the wet cloth to block the unbearable heat.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? You naturally want herbal tea! On this hot day, can we brothers drink it hot!"

The older scholar seemed to be in a very irritable mood and said something very choking.

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed for a while, and ran back to the back of the shop. After a while, he carried a small teapot on the table of the two.

"I just shot it out of the deep well. It's cold and quenched my thirst. Please use it slowly." As he said that, he filled the tea bowls in front of the two scholars, laughed a little more, and retreated.

The two scholars picked up the tea bowl and drank the cold tea water in one mouthful, and then let out a long breath. They suddenly felt much cooler.

Han Ming looked at the two of them and chuckled secretly without saying a word.

The afternoon sun was particularly vicious, and the hot waves of steaming heat were coming out from the sun. At first glance, even the scenery in the distance was a little distorted. Passersby who were staying here used up their tea and set off on the road.

In a short while, there were only two scholars and Han Ming left on the small tea stall.

Seeing that Han Ming was reluctant to leave, the two scholars looked at the middle-aged man controlled by Han Ming again.

"Hey! What about you, why haven't you left?"

The older scholar shouted at Han Ming.

Han Ming, Old Shen, freely picked up the small tea bowl, blew the tea powder floating on the surface of the cheap tea to one side, and gently sucked a mouthful of the tea along the edge of the bowl, but did not answer.

"Hey, are you deaf? I'm asking you!"

The older scholar saw that Han Ming ignored him and his face showed some displeasure.

"Why can't I drink tea here?" Han Ming chuckled and didn't look at the two of them without looking at them.

"you!!"

The older scholar Yu stood up, but the young scholar grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"Forget it, brother, just a mortal, don't pay attention. Let's talk about our own."

The older scholar glared at Han Ming angrily, then turned around and suppressed his voice to the lowest point: "Second brother, it's been three years. We have been trapped in this ghost place for three years. Those four major sects

The four old immortals didn't know what crazy they were going. They locked up here, but what should we do?"

The young scholar first looked back at Han Ming, and saw that Han Ming still lowered his head to drink tea without saying anything. He thought Han Ming had not heard it, so he said carefully: "There is nothing to do. We have a special identity and we must not act recklessly.

If our identities are discovered by disciples from the four major sects, we brothers will never leave."

"Oh... I said that. But how can I not be anxious? I looked at that... the grand event is less than a year. If we don't rush over, we may have missed it again."

The older scholar obviously had some concerns. When he mentioned that grand event, he passed by, but did not explain in detail.

"It's okay. Haven't we been idle in the past three years? We've contacted that gentleman some time ago. As long as we provide enough rewards, he will help us leave here. It's almost time to prepare the things.

If you are together, you may not be able to catch up with the grand event.”

"Ah... I hope so."

The two of them whispered for a while, then settled the bill and left in a hurry.

Seeing the two left, Han Ming also checked in and followed.

The two scholars in front were galloping all the way. In the evening, a small forest appeared in front of them. The two looked at each other and suddenly entered the woods and disappeared.

Han Ming smiled faintly and followed without changing his dissatisfaction.

This woods are ordinary and have nothing strange. The evening night wind blows, and it is difficult to sweep the heat that has been roasted for the whole day. This blow makes people feel that a wave of heat is coming and they are upset.

chaos.

When he arrived at a small open space in the woods, Han Ming stopped and stood quietly on the spot.

The night wind whistles and the leaves rustle. During this period, there are several birds crying.

Not long after, the two scholars suddenly walked out of the grass on both sides, staring at Han Ming with fierce eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you following my brothers here? Are you standing here for so long? Are you waiting for us?"

The older scholar was not well-behaved, and suddenly pulled out a bright long knife from behind with his right hand.

Han Ming laughed and squeezed out two strange words: "Robbery!"

The two scholars were stunned when they heard this and looked at each other. The older scholar suddenly burst into laughter: "What a courageous thief, don't look at where your grandfather came from. Today you came to the door by yourself.

I'm not so bad for dying."

As he said that, the older scholar held a long knife and suddenly slashed Han Ming's head from top to bottom.

"It's pretty like pretending." Han Ming smiled lightly, and his right fist hit the long sword into countless pieces with one punch.

"Oh! I'm going to let you see what it means to be ungrateful!"

Seeing that Han Ming was still a little bit, an older scholar suddenly showed a ferocious and weird smile on his face. His ordinary mouth suddenly opened and became larger to a length of nearly half a meter wide. The fangs in his mouth grew rapidly.

It is dozens of centimeters long, with dark green pus between the fangs, and a red se letter spewed back and forth.

"Look at grandpa who swallowed you alive!" The suddenly deformed scholar rushed towards Han Ming, and swallowed Han Ming's head with a big mouth.

"Haha, I guess you don't have the ability yet."

Han Ming sneered and hit his right fist out in an ordinary way.

"Brother, be careful, something is wrong with this kid!"

When the young scholar saw Han Ming's face as usual, he immediately rushed to a bad situation. If an ordinary person saw that the older scholar was deformed, he would be frightened and fled to death. How could he be as calm as Han Ming?

"What are you afraid of!"

The older scholar roared, and the move that was about to bite Han Ming suddenly changed his move, and a very powerful beam of light suddenly spurted out of his throat.

"Don't! It will attract people!" The young scholar hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but it was too late.

The beam of Douqi rushed towards Han Ming, but saw Han Ming lifting his right hand slowly, and a white cold air spurting out. The elderly scholar's Douqi turned into a popsicle. It fell on it with a clatter.

On the ground.

"How...how is it possible!??How can the Dou Qi be frozen? Who are you? A water magician?"

The older scholar also felt regretful when he exhaled his fighting spirit. With his fourth-stage and fifth-level strength, he would definitely blow up the entire forest. At that time, it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of the four major sects.

But the scene in front of him made him grow up and he couldn't close it for a long time.dd


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