With another bone sound, Han Xiao saw that the neck of the Lord of the True Mirror was twisted at a very exaggerated angle, and then the surrounding chaotic space suddenly began to shine, and the colorful light bands in the sky finally disappeared, and the next moment Han Xiao found that they had actually appeared in the Tianyuan Continent again, to be precise, they had returned to the hinterland of the Fulong tribe.

"Void fragments are also shattered?" Han Xiao looked around, and after finding nothing, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Of course, the Void Fragment is still there, but with the fall of the Lord of the True Mirror, the entrance to that Void Fragment has also been closed, and if you want to reopen it, you may have to spend some means. Song Qinghu said lightly on the side.

Before this, Song Qinghu had always been the most taciturn one, and now he was able to take the initiative to speak, which made Han Xiao feel very surprised. However, when he thought of everything that had happened in the Moon Spirit Secret Realm just now, when Han Xiao looked at Song Qinghu again, his eyes had become completely different from before. Before that, because the strength shown by Wu Fuling and Lin Hui was not very amazing, of course, the standard that Han Xiao compared was Brahma and their super powerhouses, not himself. However, it was because of that comparison that Han Xiao mistakenly thought that Song Qinghu was not a top powerhouse.

But the battle in the Moon Spirit Secret Realm made Han Xiao completely understand that if these sleepers can call the existence of their predecessors, even if they look ordinary, they can't really be ordinary people, Wu Fuling's sudden attack before has also proved this, so many real ghosts disappeared under his killing move, even if these old monsters don't use the power of the origin, they can indeed exert their extraordinary strength.

Especially thinking of Song Qinghu's means of controlling the Lord of the True Mirror, the Great Freedom Realm, although Han Xiao had seen it with his own eyes before, but now he felt extremely surprised when he thought about it, and even a little unreal, Song Qinghu's sentence that the monk did not speak is also really made Han Xiao feel a lot of emotion, he didn't know this sentence before, and the monks in the world do often like to say this, but he has never seen or heard that the monk used this sentence like this.

He said that he didn't say anything, because he wanted to prove that he could definitely kill the other party, and he didn't know how this monk did it, such a dishonest monk could still cultivate to the Holy Spirit Realm, and even had such a strong strength, so it seems that that the Great Freedom Realm is really deserved, maybe he really wants to come to whatever he wants.

"What are you thinking?" Wu Fuling's voice suddenly sounded in Han Xiao's ears, Han Xiao was startled, and then realized that he didn't know when he actually started to wander. He hurriedly looked away, and found that Song Qinghu had already looked at everything in front of him with his hands behind his back like an extremely ordinary wandering monk, and those ordinary people and low-level cultivators who had fallen into the secret realm of the Moon Spirit before had now regained their clarity, but their eyes were full of very complicated expressions, thinking that they had also experienced a very terrifying or very complicated situation in the Moon Spirit Crystal just now. Although it's just an illusion, I have to say that the illusion is still very lethal to people who are not determined.

It is conceivable that many of these low-level cultivators should have left some shadows in their hearts after this battle, and these shadows may not seem to have any impact now, but as time goes by, these things will inevitably affect their strength and even cultivation, but this is also a matter of no choice, it stands to reason that this level of war is not something they should be involved in at all, and it is already a fluke to survive this time, and some of the sequelae after the war can only be regarded as a small price.

"How did the Qinghu seniors cultivate?" Han Xiao asked subconsciously, he knew that Wu Fuling would definitely know about this.

As a result, Wu Fuling also shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Actually, no one knows how the Qinghu predecessors cultivated, it is said that he had already cultivated such strange exercises when he first met the God King, and with his strange ability, he also helped the God King do many things. As for how his strength will improve in the future, in fact, this is just a matter of course, his Great Freedom Realm has not hidden his secrets, he has been open to many Tianfu monks back then, and even he has tried to teach this set of exercises in person, but it is a pity that no one can cultivate to his level anymore. Some people can barely imitate this state with their superb talent, but it is really too difficult to really reach the level of the Qinghu predecessors. ”

Hearing this, Han Xiao sighed silently, he really had the idea of wanting to steal a few points before, although he was very self-aware of his talent, but at least he was extremely interested in some powerful killing moves, especially some extremely rare huge killing moves, even if he couldn't master it, he should also understand how to achieve the level he wanted. But now it seems that the possibility of realizing this idea is really too low and too low, even Wu Fuling doesn't know the details, and even Song Qinghu himself can't teach it himself, which proves that he is definitely not hiding his secrets, but just talent.

It's just that this innate ability is really a bit too powerful, because this is not even a race and bloodline talent, it is a personal superlative talent, if he is the only one in this world who cultivates the Great Freedom Realm, it will really be an extremely terrifying existence.

Song Qinghu's move made Han Xiao completely throw himself into the five bodies that he admired, but soon he began to restrain his mind, because what he needed to do had already come. The Fulong tribe has become what it is now because of the existence of the Lord of the True Mirror, and his strength is because of the Lord of the True Mirror, and when the strong man fell, Han Xiao and the others found that in fact, the entire Fulong tribe is a plate of scattered sand, and one of the most powerful forces is the forces that expand and control the true ghosts, their number is not too much, but they can affect the surrounding real ghosts. After the death of the Lord of the True Mirror, these monks also tried to confront Han Xiao and them, but they did not want to avenge the Lord of the True Mirror at all, but they just wanted to kill Han Xiao and them, so they just had this idea.

However, the resistance of these rebels only lasted for a short period of time, and with the strong attack of Wu Fuling and Lin Hui, as well as the joint attack of the forty-nine blood warriors, these Fulong tribe monks and true ghosts could not compete with them at all, and they were quickly defeated. Now, Han Xiao unexpectedly found that the task they had set before had been completed smoothly like this.

When Han Xiao saw that those tribal monks who were either convinced or unconvinced were all gathered in the center, he was even a little stunned. Prior to this, in order to recruit 10,000 Xuanshi, Han Xiao and Pang Ying didn't know how long they had been secretly planning, and they had worked hard for a long time, but this plan was only the beginning, and they had just accumulated the blood food needed in the first stage in their opinion, and then they met Lin Hui and Wu Fuling, although the things after that seemed to be very exciting, but in fact, Han Xiao and Pang Ying didn't do anything at all, at most, they played a part in the war, but for Han Xiao and them, this little thing is really nothing, and it is almost the same as not doing anything。

Han Xiao hated this kind of itinerary with a very low sense of existence, although it obviously had a bit of a cheap and obedient meaning, but this was the truest thought in Han Xiao's heart. It's just that Han Xiao is also slowly adjusting his mentality now, since he knew that there were sleepers, he found that he was actually constantly communicating with all kinds of sleepers, sometimes he was the enemy of them, sometimes he met senior powerhouses like Ma Liang or Wu Fuling, and even sleepers like Brahma who had already taught him all the teachings.

In fact, Han Xiao has already thought that maybe he will experience many such things in his life, and what he should do now is actually to learn something from them as much as possible when he meets the sleepers, whether it is an enemy or such a partner, of course, Han Xiao also wants to find out what kind of earth-shattering event these people are planning, but he also understands that if these people tell him some old stories, or even some secrets of the past, they will be happy to tell themselves, but if they want them to tell themselves what they are doing, it is estimated that even a good old person like Ma Liang's predecessors will not say it clearly。

Not even mentioning Ma Liang's predecessors, even Han Xiao's parents didn't hide it from themselves in this matter, Han Xiao understood their thoughts, everything was just because his strength was not enough, so there would be such a situation, and when his strength was strong enough, he would naturally understand what they were doing.

The so-called level, in fact, is like this, when a person's strength has not yet reached this level, but forcibly wants to integrate into it, there are generally only two results, either self-inflicted humiliation, or self-destruction, both of which Han Xiao didn't want to face, so he chose to deceive himself, for the time being, just as these people didn't do anything, he didn't have to ask anything.

"Now counting the monks of our three tribes, there are about 11,000 monks left, is this number enough?" Lin Hui walked over and said after counting the number of people.

Han Xiao nodded again and again, and said, "Enough is enough, Lord Zheng He only asks for 10,000 monks." "Han Xiao is somewhat relieved now, although Zheng He also put forward another request at the beginning, that is, 10,000 monks should be in the Soul Condensation Realm, but this requirement Han Xiao has completely ignored, now let alone 10,000 Soul Condensing Realm monks, after knowing the situation in the Tianyuan Continent, even if he wants to recruit 10,000 low-level monks, it is extremely difficult, how to meet his requirements.

However, the only thing to be thankful for is that most of the strength of the low-level monks of the Tianyuan, Bayan and Chunhe tribes are in the fifth level of the Bone Casting Realm, which meets the requirements, as for the monks in the Fulong tribe, although they have not reached this level, after all, there are not a thousand more monks, in Han Xiao's opinion, this is enough, if it doesn't work, he is helpless.

Now Han Xiao doesn't want to stay in the Tianyuan Continent for a moment, the protracted tired feeling that always envelops him here makes Han Xiao extremely tired, he already hates the life of needing to eat blood and food almost every moment, and now he just wants to quickly take these monks back to Zheng He, and then hurry to Ji Lianghe to go out from here and leave this ghost place.

The process of "conquering" the Fulong tribe is really full of legends, but the monks of the Fulong tribe also chose to cooperate with them very interestingly after seeing Wu Fuling's powerful strength and those terrifying blood warriors. Especially when they learned that they only needed to requisition their tribal monks for a while, the idea was even more thorough.

However, today's huge team is really a bit peculiar, there are more than 100,000 people in the Fulong tribe, plus Tianyuan, Bayan, There are tens of thousands of people from the three tribes of Chunhe, and now this team has reached nearly 200,000 people, in the Tianyuan Continent, a huge team of nearly 200,000 people is generally impossible to migrate as a whole, and even leaders rarely make such decisions even under extraordinary circumstances, but now Han Xiao has to take this huge team to the direction of Zheng He's treasure ship.

Fortunately, when they went to the Tianyuan tribe now, at least no enemies had appeared, and all the true ghosts had been exterminated, just trying to cross Fengqi Mountain, but now it had become a huge problem.

"Can you take a detour?" Han Xiao asked Pang Ying.

Pang Ying scratched his head, in fact, this problem was far beyond his previous plan, although in his plan there were also steps to rush back from Fengqi Mountain, but in the plan, they had a team of tens of thousands of monks at that time, and all of them were elite divisions, in that case, of course, there would be no problem if they wanted to cross Fengqi Mountain. And in the current situation, although they do have a team of tens of thousands of monks, these monks are not elite divisions in the first place, and even more than eighty percent of them are surrendered troops, and it is impossible to expect them to exert too strong combat power.

What's more, nearly 200,000 ordinary people have become the biggest "killing weapon", but this killing weapon is not to deal with the enemy, but the killing weapon they themselves created.

"Or, kill them all?" Pang Ying tentatively killed, but before Han Xiao could glare at him, he had already laughed first, everyone knew that if anyone dared to slaughter civilians now, this decision would definitely have been killed by the people here before it was made.

Han Xiao grabbed his hair with a headache, looked at the map recorded in the spar in his hand, and finally could only sigh: "Let's go around." ”