"What are you talking about, although Han Daoyou is only a mid-stage monk, but his strength is comparable to that of a great monk, where can I offend Daoyou so much, this time I asked Daoyou to come out, it really happened for a reason!" The old man took a sip of tea slowly, and said unhurriedly, as if he didn't care about the chill on Han Ming's face at all.

"There is a reason for this, Han wants to hear what the reason is, if Han is not satisfied, I am afraid that it will be really bad!" Han Ming suppressed the coldness in his heart and said lightly.

He had already thought about it, if the excuse said by the Great Monk of the Strange Robe Pavilion did not satisfy him, he could not let the other party taste the edge of the Demon Dragon Blade, the distance between the two was only one zhang, and as soon as Luo Hu urged, his physical strength was still above that of the tenth-order demon beast, and it was completely crushing the Great Monk at close range.

"It's true that the Zimu Yuan Stone is not for sale, but as long as Han Daoyou truthfully answers the next three questions, what if the Zimu Yuan Stone is given to Han Daoyou for free?" The Great Monk of the Alien Robe Pavilion flipped his hand slightly, and two azure stones appeared on the stone table.

These two stones were plain, like pebbles picked up by the river and coated with green juice, but Han Ming's face changed slightly after seeing them, these two stones were not the son-mother separator stones, what are they!

"What do you mean by this, Daoyou!" Han Ming frowned slightly, a little unclear about the plans of this Great Cultivator of the Strange Robe Pavilion, one million spirit stones for three questions, it was really extravagant, this Strange Robe Pavilion was a little too rich.

"It's just three questions, as long as Daoyou answers truthfully, these two pieces of Zimu Yuan Stone will be taken!" The old man opened his mouth with a smile, unusually calm, and seemed to be full of confidence.

Han Ming stared at the old man carefully for more than ten breaths, thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist is not afraid that Han will make up some nonsense casually, fool around, and be so confident?"

"Han Daoyou's answer, there are naturally some means to distinguish the true from the false, so Han Daoyou still said it truthfully, otherwise this matter is really difficult to solve!" The old man smiled, then raised his head and swallowed a spiritual tea whole.

Han Ming hesitated for a moment, then seemed to have figured out something, smiled freely, and said calmly: "If it is not a difficult question to answer, it will definitely tell the truth, Daoist friends, three questions for two stones, it is not a loss!"

"Okay!" The old man stroked his palms and smiled, then looked into Han Ming's eyes, and said with a smile: "According to the information investigated over the years, Daoyou has disappeared in the Dibei Immortal Cultivation Realm for more than a hundred years, and the last time he appeared was in an ancient secret realm. At the critical moment of the Ascending Star Sect, it was really amazing that he turned the tide and resisted the early Yuan Infant monks without falling behind! After more than a hundred years of advanced mid-stage, his strength was abnormal, comparable to that of a great monk. Am I right?"

Han Ming was expressionless, just staring at the old man.

"Your Pavilion has investigated very carefully, but is this a problem?" Han Ming said lightly.

"Naturally it doesn't count, naturally it doesn't count!" The old man laughed, and then continued to speak: "In fact, many sects in the north of the earth are very interested in the life experience of Daoyou, as well as the experience of disappearing for more than a hundred years, and most of them speculate that Daoyou inherited the means left by the great elder of your sect, or Daoyou is the doppelganger of the great elder of the Taishang, or a wisp of distraction, after all, you all believe in Han!"

Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was still calm and abnormal, but he said indifferently: "What do you want to ask, let's ask quickly, is it useful to say this?"

"Don't worry, Daoyou, I'll ask here!" The old man coughed lightly, looked directly at Han Ming, his face was full of seriousness, and then said word by word: "Daoyou's surname is Han, and the Great Elder of Guizong more than a thousand years ago is also surnamed Han, but I don't know if Daoyou is the descendant or the descendant of that person!"

When Han Ming heard this question, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, what kind of problem is this, this monk of the Strange Robe Pavilion is so interested in his origin?

"If I didn't tell the truth, would you be able to find out?" Han Ming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Daoyou said, since you dare to exchange in such a way, you are naturally still a little confident, and you are not afraid of Daoyou casually compiling it!" The old man smiled and looked at Han Ming with the same gaze.

"I see!" Han Ming muttered to himself, and then said without hesitation: "It's all surnamed Han, it's just a coincidence, I have nothing to do with that Supreme Elder." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and the expression on his face did not change much, but the pupils of the girl who was playing the piano with her head down not far away suddenly shrank, and at the same time, the Jiaowei piano 'jumped' and broke two strings.

When the old man saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and instead stared at Han Ming coldly, his face was a little unsightly.

"Forget it, I hope the answer is not fake!" the old man said in a deep voice.

Han Ming was very surprised at this time, he lied in his infancy, and he was discovered, and he was still played by a vulgar little woman, it was really ridiculous, no wonder he came to talk about cooperation, but this strange robe pavilion found someone to play the piano here.

However, although the lie was exposed in person, Han Ming looked cheeky and didn't blush at all.

"Daoist friends, continue to ask!" Han Ming said with a light smile.

The old man looked like Han Ming, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, how could a mid-stage monk dare to be so confident? Playing tricks in front of him as a great monk, it didn't matter if he was discovered!

According to his thoughts, even if this surnamed Han has some strength, what if it is comparable to the Great Monk? This time he is not the only one who came from the Different Robe Pavilion, the other two Pavilion Masters are hiding in the shadows, the three Great Monks shot together, and with the Three Talents Formation of the Different Robes, they can also compete with one or two in the Shanghua God Stage, and they can't take a mid-stage monk?

It's a pity that this is not where he can call the shots, although he is reluctant, he still has to greet Han Ming with a smile, "Okay, next, the second question!"

"In the hundred decades when Daoyou practiced Qi to the False Infant Period, you should have gone to a Immortal Cultivation Realm called the Underworld Bone Continent, and you must know how Daoyou went and how to come back!" the old man asked word by word.

"What are you talking about?" Han Ming's face suddenly changed when he heard this, what the old man said before was not a secret, and he could find out after a little checking, but he had been to the Underworld Continent, except for Antelope and Ran Qixi, not many people knew about it, why did this person know?

"Hades Bone Continent, Daoist friends have been there for more than a hundred years, they won't forget it, the second question is the way for Daoyou to go to the Netherbone Continent!" The old man of the Strange Robe Pavilion didn't care about the cold color on Han Ming's face, he just continued to ask calmly.

"What are you talking about?" Han Ming couldn't understand!" Han Ming suppressed the shock in his heart and replied coldly.

"Han Daoyou doesn't have to deny it, since he has already asked the next question, he already knows a lot of information, such as the Instrument Array Dan Sect, such as the demon in the Transformation Stage!" the old man replied with an unhurried smile.

At this time, Han Ming could no longer maintain his composure, this strange-robed pavilion person actually knew so much, he was not deceiving him!

"Who are you, how can you know this, could it be that you are also from the Underworld Bone Continent?" Han Ming did not reply, but instead asked a series of questions, and at the same time, the mana in the body was running, and the demon dragon blade that was tempered in the Dan Fire was also ready to move.

The old man of the Strange Robe Pavilion didn't care about the momentum faintly leaking from Han Ming's body, he just shook his head silently: "Daoyou just need to answer the question, you don't have to know so much, how Daoyou passed, how did you come back, the method is informed, this second question is over!"

Han Ming stared at the old man for a long time, but found that the other party was unusually calm, there was not even a little superfluous expression on his face, and he couldn't see any emotion at all, like a wooden man.

"Han's method of going to the Underworld Continent is a consuming teleportation array, which shatters on its own after being used, and when he comes back, he inadvertently crashes into a spatial crack, and somehow he comes back!" Han Ming was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke, "Are you still satisfied with this answer, the method of going and the method of coming back, Han Mou doesn't know at all!"

"Can the teleportation array go directly to the Underworld Bone Continent?what teleportation array??," the old man asked a little anxiously.

"That teleportation array has collapsed, I don't know where it is, it is impossible to go a second time with this method, otherwise why would Han Mou have never returned to the Underworld Bone Continent after inadvertently returning to the north of the earth?"

"How can this be, I can't go a second time!" the old man muttered to himself, his face was full of disappointment, but after a while, he seemed to sense something, so he raised his spirit again and continued to ask: "The third question, where was the bowl of spiritual sand on the stone table in the battle of Moya Cave back then, and after the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect was killed by the old zombie, was the spiritual sand taken away by the old zombie!"

Han Ming's heart was even heavier, this Alien Robe Pavilion monk even knew this, this matter was basically unknown to everyone except for everyone on the top of the Cliff Cave Holy Mountain back then. And later, Nangong Leng, Nangong Wen, the nameless female cultivator, the first scattered cultivator Wei Tianya, and the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect all died, and there were very few people alive, how did this monk of the Strange Robe Pavilion know?

"It's good for Daoist friends to answer truthfully!" the old man of the Strange Robe Pavilion reminded again.