"This guy, is it still there?" Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, with his dark cleverness, it was normal for him to hide it.

"Good brother!" Han Xiao patted him on the shoulder, from today on, the bond between him and the underworld is no longer the "blood soul guide" of the contract, but the brotherhood from the heart!

Shen Yu immediately said no more, sat down cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, closed his eyes, and began to breathe.

Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders, remembering that his "Netherworld Order" seemed to be lost somewhere, and he seemed to see it when the Yuan Shen was out of his body just now, and he had to find it back first, otherwise the Netherworld City Lord would probably find himself desperately if he knew about it.

When I recall everything I saw when I was "out of my body", I vaguely remember that the "Nether Order" seems to have fallen in the white hall in the center of the world in the painting, not far from a statue of a god.

Thinking of this, Han Xiao's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that on the other side of the hall, there seemed to be another man in white sitting next to a stone pillar, covered in scars, and there was a fairy sword inserted beside him. Although he didn't have the slightest momentum in his body, he was definitely not an ordinary person who could appear on the ninth floor of the Heavenly God Tower.

It's just that who is this guy?

Han Xiao frowned and thought for a long time, but finally shook his head. I can't care about this at the moment, let's recover the Nether Token first.

Han Xiao closed his eyes and once again constructed the outline of the entire world in the painting in his mind, and then determined the location of the Nether Token.

The consciousness jumps in the world in the painting, so the body can freely move through the world in the painting.

"Alright! Let's take another space leap!"

Han Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, imagining that he was jumping in the space of the world in the painting. In an instant, he only felt that the whole person was stepping on the void, and he walked towards the opposite side of the cliff in an instant......

In his eyes, the huge world around him is just a picture scroll, and when his mind reaches it, his body will naturally be teleported over.

Swish!

Han Xiao's body suddenly disappeared into the cliff, leaving only one person in the shadows, looking at the direction in which Han Xiao disappeared, he was shocked.

……

Han Xiao's mind constantly shuttles through the world in the painting, crossing one illusory world after another, but his purpose is very obvious, that is, the white hall in the center of the world in the painting.

It was the same as the rest of the Celestial Tower, and it was the same as the ninth floor of the Kan Rank Celestial Tower.

Han Xiao knew very well that except for the Great Hall, everything else was just an illusion, and only by getting rid of the confinement of the Divine Consciousness and coming to the Great Hall was the real real space.

It's just that it looks easy, but it's an incredibly difficult process.

Jumping in the mind is simple, but it requires a very strong sense of control. After all, in this huge world of paintings, as long as there is a slight deviation in the jump of divine consciousness, then the actual position may be thousands or even tens of thousands of zhang away.

Although Han Xiao possessed a huge amount of divine consciousness power, he did not master the divine consciousness force field like Mingyue Qianlong, so his divine sense control was relatively weak.

For him, it was undoubtedly a huge test for him to go through hundreds of divine sense jumps to get his body to the white hall in the center.

After rubbing shoulders with that white hall again and again, Han Xiao's divine sense control was improving at a very terrifying level. The first deviation was more than 600,000 zhang, and the second time was only more than 400,000 zhang.

Third ......

Fourth ......

……

Finally, after Han Xiao had failed eighteen times, his divine sense finally jumped to the top of the white hall.

Han Xiao only felt that his eyes lit up, the familiar white hall, the familiar statue of the heavenly gods, finally appeared in front of his eyes, and on the surrounding walls, there was an incomparably huge picture scroll.

This is the world in the painting where Han Xiao was before.

The Nether Token landed not far from the foot of the idol. Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the Nether Order, and sat down.

His consciousness was almost on the verge of collapse, and now he didn't think about anything, and he didn't even bother to move his fingers, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

He rested for half an hour before he finally got up from where he was. Suddenly, I remembered the man in white, who seemed to be on the west side of the main hall.

He touched the bridge of his nose, slowly stood up, and walked towards the west side of the main hall.

The space inside the Heavenly God Pagoda was much larger than he had imagined, and Han Xiao had walked for a long time before finally seeing the man in white under a huge white stone pillar!

I saw that the man in white had a scruffy beard on his face, his clothes were in tatters, and his body was even more scarred. However, his figure is tall and mighty, and although he sits, he has a posture that swallows mountains and rivers. Although sitting, there is a posture of swallowing mountains and rivers. Just looking at his upright face, it gives people a bold impression that he should not be a bad person.

The only pity is that this person's whole body is stiff, without a trace of life, like a cold fossil.

However, whether it is dead or alive, there is no doubt that the person who can walk here alone is definitely the top person in the Wild Realm.

Han Xiao sighed, thinking that it looked like this guy should have been dead for a long time.

Even so, he still had the mentality of giving it a try, and stretched out his right hand, wanting to touch his forehead to see if there was still body temperature......

A shocking scene appeared, before his right hand touched the other party's forehead, the man in white suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes, which scared Han Xiao into screaming "ah", and sat on the ground with his butt, almost trying to escape.

Although Han Xiao was not afraid of ghosts and gods, he was still startled when he suddenly saw the corpse come back to life.

I heard the man say in a deep voice, "Who are you, how did you come to the Heavenly God Temple?"

Han Xiao said in shock: "You...... Who are you?"

The man's gaze gradually dimmed, his face became a little lifeless, and a pair of eyes just stopped on the Burning Silence Sword in Han Xiao's hand, and said gently: "I'm Feng Chaosheng, little brother, who are you?"

"Feng Chaosheng?" Although Han Xiao felt that this name was somewhat familiar, his attention was attracted by the sword inserted in the ground by the other party, and his heart became more and more frightened, and finally couldn't help but say, "This ...... Isn't this sword called the Thundercloud Sword, it seems to be ranked fourth among the top ten immortal swords, right?"

When he was in Glacier City in the Angry Ice Star Domain, Yue Yuxuan had taken Han Xiao to the Eagle Owl Black Market, so he had seen the imitations of the Ten Great Immortal Swords. And the Thunder Cloud Sword, which ranked fourth, turned out to be exactly the same as the immortal sword in front of him, so Han Xiao recognized it at a glance.

Feng Chaosheng's eyes flashed with an imperceptible cold light, but he instantly regained his dim color, nodded and said, "Yes, this sword is indeed called the Thundercloud Sword, if you want it, just pull it out!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't bother to move.

(End of chapter)

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