"The bowl of spiritual sand brought out by the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect was indeed taken by the old zombie, it exists in a god transformation period, who can snatch things from it? Isn't it looking for death, it should still be in its hands now!" Han Ming nodded and admitted.

In fact, there are also a few grains of that kind of spiritual sand on the human body, but it was not brought out by the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect, but brought out by the Finger Worm, and now it is not that he is lying.

And indeed, the strings of the girl who played the piano did not break again.

At the end of the answer to the last question, the old man of the Strange Robe Pavilion was silent, and the mortal girl on the side also stopped playing the piano, very obedient, and quietly stayed aside.

"After answering the three questions, do you plan to keep your promise?" Han Ming asked lightly, the demon dragon blade in his body was ready to fly out.

"Naturally, keep your promise, these two pieces of Yuan Stone, our Different Robe Pavilion is useless, so we will give it to Daoyou!" The old man of the Different Robe Pavilion pushed and pushed the two stones in front of Han Ming.

A hint of strangeness appeared on Han Ming's face, but he didn't expect this one to really give it to him, but it was beyond his expectations, after all, the three questions he answered didn't have any too important information.

"Really give it to me?" Han Ming asked suspiciously.

"Naturally, Han Daoyou took the stone and left, you don't have to ask any questions, you won't say anything if you ask!" The old man of the Strange Robe Pavilion nodded, and then lowered his head and took another sip of tea.

Han Ming frowned, he couldn't figure out what this person was planning, but it didn't matter, these two pieces of Zimu Separated Yuan Stone were genuine, just take them, he didn't have anything to lose.

As soon as he raised his hand and put the two pieces of Zimu Yuan Stone into his sleeve, Han Ming got up, drank the Nine Spice Spirit Tea in front of him in one gulp, and no longer cared about the old man in the robe pavilion, he pinched the magic trick and turned into a black light and shot away into the distance.

After Han Ming left, the old man of the Strange Robe Pavilion hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully to the girl who was playing the piano: "Your Excellency, are you satisfied with the answer you have received?"

At the same time, two other rays of light shot from a distance, magnificent, and the existence of two great monks also flew down in the small pavilion, bowing respectfully to the mortal girl.

"Not satisfied!" the girl didn't raise her head, but just stretched out her jade onion index finger and gently plucked the strings, and said coldly.

When a brocade-robed monk heard this, he immediately bowed slightly, bowed down and said, "The envoy is not satisfied, then the three of us will go and arrest that kid back!"

"Huh?" The girl raised her head slightly, glanced at the brocade robe, and there was some coldness in her eyes.

Seeing this, the beautiful boy in the brocade robe was shocked, and he already knew that he had made a mistake in his words, which made this great god unhappy, and immediately accused him again and again, wanting to retract his previous words.

"Don't touch the one surnamed Han, and don't touch the Ascension Star Sect, you don't know what kind of backing they have. If he is angry, do not say that it is you, and even the king will have no power to resist. The one who doesn't want the main body, just comes from the deification realm, and can also shoot your little foreign robe pavilion into flying ashes, and there is no scum left!" The mortal woman said in a deep voice, and then added: "This world is already ruined, and your cultivation like this can be regarded as a strong party, but in fact? In the late Yuan Infant period, he also deserves to be called a great monk? He has no reverence at all, and always feels that he can cross a realm? I don't know the pitiful of the weak!"

"What the envoy has taught you is that we should keep it in mind!" the three late Yuan Infant monks nodded their heads again and again, looking humbly taught.

The mortal woman no longer cared about the three monks in the late Yuan Dynasty, but just fiddled with the strings by herself, frowning at the slender willow eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

She was really annoyed, she finally went to the lower realm, she thought that as long as she caught the kid who had met in the Underworld Continent and forced her to find two ways to communicate, she would be able to go to the Underworld Continent and regain the Heavenly Desolate Spirit Land.

But after the Netherworld, I found that I couldn't find the kid, so I could only inquire about the origin of the kid and trace the source, while looking for it in Middle-earth.

The hard work paid off, she successfully found the origin of the kid, it turned out to be a small sect monk in the north of the remote area, of which there were only three or two in the infancy, but when she accidentally learned about the portrait of the great elder of this small sect, she was almost scared silly.

It turned out to be the one of the boundless seas.

Originally, she planned to arrest the Shengxing Sect and others to force the kid surnamed Han out, but after she learned of that existence, where did she dare to make a move, she could only wait quietly. After inquiring again, I found that the kid had a lot to do with that kid.

After learning all this, she didn't dare to have the idea of catching that kid at all, if she knew that she dared to do this, not to mention the prosperity of the Mu Clan, the entire spirit world was afraid that there would be no place for her.

can't come hard, can only come soft, secretly asked for the information she needed, but I didn't expect that the kid surnamed Han didn't know, and he couldn't go back to the Underworld Continent himself.

The original plan was shattered, and it was a mess!

Although she is in the lower realm, she doesn't know how to find the 'cloud deep and nowhere to go' Underworld Bone Continent.

The first thing to do is to try to pass on some elixirs to the three subordinates of the Alien Robe Pavilion to the god transformation stage, and then send them out to the sea to find the Netherworld Continent.

Han Ming played with the Yuanshi and flew away into the distance, now that the goal has been achieved, it is time to return to the Demon Sect and accompany Concubine Yu to retreat, this retreat he is ready to break through the bottleneck in the middle stage and become a great monk completely.

Along the way, Han Ming flew for two months, but by chance he came across a small auction, and on a whim he planned to try it at the auction.

There was nothing strange in this auction, but the more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage Fairs later made him gain a lot, and he got two good poisons, which just matched the fusion of the two exercises.

After getting the poison, Han Ming returned to the Demon Sect and went to retreat with Concubine Yu, and this retreat lasted for another fifty years, during which many things happened, such as the gathering of the ten major sects of the Demon Dao and the distribution of spheres of influence in the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect was absent and did not show up.

The overall strength of the Demon Sect is stronger than that of the Demon Sect, if it weren't for Concubine Yu's grandfather, the Demon Sect would actually be the first sect of the Demon Dao, and they were absent, which led to the results of this gathering of the major sects not working at all.

But fortunately, there was news from the Demon Sect that because the delivery of some spiritual lands was inconvenient, and there were many monks in the Demon Sect who needed to borrow those spiritual lands, the real Demon Dao Conference was postponed for eighty years.

This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice, and the major demon sects were overjoyed, but they didn't say much.

Fifty years after Han Ming's retreat, Concubine Yu came out, not only advanced to the middle stage, but also consolidated her cultivation and greatly improved her strength.

Another forty-five years passed in a hurry, and on this day, Han Ming came out of the customs, but his cultivation was still at the peak of the middle stage, but it was much stronger than before the retreat, and the realm was a little unstable, giving people a kind of oppression of a great monk for a while, and then recovering the middle realm.

Han Ming walked out of the secret room, although he did not break through the realm, the corners of his mouth were with a smile that could not be concealed.

"This is strange, it stands to reason that the medicinal effect of the Tianxin Pill should be about to pass, but why is it still so abundant now, and the comprehension power has not attenuated at all, and the two exercises have been fused in less than a hundred years?" he said to himself.

"The first supernatural power of the Heavenly Poison Sutra is called Destroying the City!" Han Ming smiled again.