On a small mountain peak near the boundless Black Sea, a gray light flashed away from the mountain range, and flew away along the boundless Black Sea towards the distant Jiangguo Frontier, and the speed was so fast that it was beyond the reach of ordinary Dan periods.

Just as the light crossed a mountain forest, a rolling demonic aura burst out from a certain tree, turning into a large black wall of light, strictly blocking the light in front of it.

Immediately two black figures appeared on the huge wall, these are two men standing with their hands in their hands, the one on the left is eight feet tall, with a full face and beard, like a rude man, and the one on the right is red lips and white teeth, handsome and unusually handsome, petite like a teenager.

The gray light stopped, revealing the slightly dark youth inside, frowning and looking solemn.

"Well, I planted this tree, I drove this road, if you want to pass from now on, leave to buy road wealth!" the petite boy pretended to be fierce.

When the gray-clothed young man heard this, the mana in his body suddenly stirred, and there was a faint treasure light leaking out of his body, and his right hand, which was shrunk in his sleeve, also pinched a mysterious magic trick.

The rude man on the side heard that there were some black lines on his forehead, and silently dragged the young man on the side behind him, and then said in a rumbling rough voice: "Don't blame Daoyou, my brother is a little stubborn and offensive, please don't misunderstand, we are not robbers." ”

"Then what are you doing!" said the gray-clothed young man in a voice that didn't carry much emotion, he didn't let his guard down, he was still ready to burst out.

"We are monks of the Nine Formations Sect, chasing and killing a thief who stole our treasures here, but I don't know if you have seen it around, she is a beautiful female cultivator, she looks like this!" The rude man laughed, then flipped his hand, and used his mana to condense the image of a girl in a white dress, which was lifelike, not Duanmu Ying'er.

When the gray-clothed young man saw Duanmu Ying'er's image, his pupils shrank slightly, but he immediately reacted, allowing himself to continue to be expressionless, and he couldn't see any change at all, just shook his head silently: "I've never seen it, Han has never seen this person!"

The handsome young man with red lips and white teeth was surprised when he heard the young man in gray speak, "Your surname is Han?", and the rude man on the side was also quite surprised.

"What's the matter, what is the taboo of the surname Han!" The gray-clothed young man frowned.

"Naturally not!" The rude man laughed heartily, and then raised his eyebrows, as if he sensed something, so he lowered his head and said in a small voice: "The lock spirit plate has an induction, and it can probably determine the range of finding her, let's go quickly, we can't let her run away this time, after catching her, she will definitely be drained from her soul and put in the earth fire for a hundred years." ”

The young man with red lips and white teeth nodded when he heard this.

"Then this Han Daoyou, don't bother, we still have something to do, let's leave it at that. After speaking, the rude man made a move with one hand, grabbed the young man's hand with red lips and white teeth, and turned into a black magic light and flew away into the distance, leaving the gray-clothed young man frowning in place.

The gray-clothed young man looked at the two backs and disappeared into the distance, his face was tangled, and finally he let out a long sigh, gritted his teeth and turned into a ray of light and flew away towards the place where he came, but the direction of it was exactly the cave before.

Not long after, the gray-clothed young man returned to the Ancient Cave Mansion, and unexpectedly found Duanmu Jie Er sitting on a stone chair in the center, and there was no one around, and there were no prohibitions at all.

Duanmu Jing'er saw that the anger on the face of the gray-clothed young man suddenly disappeared, but jumped up, her big eyes bent into two small moons, and there were two cute little dimples at the corners of her mouth: "You're back!"

"Why are you still here, are you a monk of the three sects of the Ascending Star Mountain Range?" There are just two demon cultivators who claim to be monks of the Nine Formations Sect who want to hunt you down, but I guess they should be the remnants of the Demon Sect, they seem to be able to locate your direction, hurry up, otherwise I'm afraid you'll have to find you!" The young man in gray didn't say any nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"Then are you coming back to save me!" Duanmu Jing'er lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes, and she looked a little shy, completely different from her usual grinning and lively appearance.

"What about the two of them, there is still a mid-term, I can't see through them, it's dangerous here, you come with me quickly." The gray-clothed young man didn't care about anything else, grabbed Duanmu Nettle's arm with one hand, and flew out of the mountain.

Duanmu Jing'er was obedient and obedient, followed him obediently, and flew away to the outside of this mountain range.

"Fellow Daoist, are you a monk of the Three Sects!" the gray-clothed young man asked again.

"I'm a Ascending Star Sect monk. Duanmu Jing'er didn't say that she was a casual cultivator this time.

"Okay, I'll send you back to the Star Sect first!" The gray-clothed young man pinched the magic trick, turned the direction, and was about to fly in the direction of the Star Ascending Sect.

But at this moment, a huge white tiger turned out from behind a mountain peak in the distance, flapped its two huge wings, and quickly approached, but it was only a moment of breath to rush to this side.

This flying white tiger is unusually handsome, two zhang in size, and its two wings are five or six zhang long, spreading out to completely block the sun, casting a large shadow, just covering Duanmu Nettle and the gray-clothed youth.

Above this handsome fifth-order flying white tiger, there were two black-robed figures, but they were the rude man and the young man with red lips and white teeth.

"It turned out to be you, surnamed Han, you dare to lie to us, so daring, then you don't want to leave today!" The rude man on the back of the tiger rose from the back of the flying white tiger, pointing at the gray-robed young man and shouted.

"Go separately, I'll help you drag that mid-stage and tiger, you flee to your own sect first!" The gray-clothed young man silently transmitted the message to Duanmu Xing'er, and then didn't talk nonsense at all, and without waiting for Duanmu Jing'er to agree, he directly took out a big knife from behind his back and rushed towards the rude man, while also casting a spell to attack the flying white tiger.

He really did what he said, and he really wanted to rely on his early cultivation to fight a mid-stage monk and a fifth-order demon beast with the blood of the ancient Heavenly Tiger.

"Pretty confident!" the rude man sneered at this, but his eyes flashed with a hint of relief.

After more than a dozen breaths, the rude man turned his five fingers into claws, tightly clasped the gray-robed young man's Tianling Gai, and sneered: "Even you, a little cub in the early stage, also want to do something with the old man, I really don't know what to say, when the old man kills the late stage, you still don't know where to feed!"

The gray-clothed young man had no power to resist, and a trace of an ugly wry smile appeared on his face, he was a casual cultivator, fighting and cultivating all the way to this point, he was usually not afraid of the upper middle stage at all, and he was often able to fight strong with weakness, he thought that it was not too difficult to stop this rude big man, but he didn't expect that there was a mountain outside the mountain, this big man was not an ordinary middle stage at all, but the kind of powerful existence that could attack the late stage.

"You're not a thief from the Ascending Star Sect, I don't think you and that little girl seem to be very familiar with each other, do you regret losing your life for a stranger?" the rude man said in a rough voice.

"Regret?" The young man in gray muttered to himself, but then shook his head decisively: "Maybe I regret it, but Li has never regretted doing things in this life, no matter what it is, it is his own choice, life should be like this, if you want to kill, kill it!"

After speaking, the gray-clothed young man resolutely looked at the rude man, without a trace of fear in his eyes, but rather a feeling of going to death calmly.

"It's a person who can deceive himself, that's good, it'll be done for you!" The rude man put a slight force in his hand, and the gray-clothed young man directly lost consciousness.

Immediately, the rude man glared, and he was about to perform the soul search technique, although his divine sense was not a strong point, but it was quite easy to carry out the soul search technique on a young monk in the early stage of the knot.

At this moment, Duanmu Jing'er, who was supposed to have escaped, jumped out of nowhere, and shouted: "Little old man, stop, don't search for souls, it may hurt the soul!", Qiao Yushan, Xie Lingyun also walked out of the shadows.

Hearing this, the rude man gently withdrew his hand, and his body changed into a slightly black twenty-three or four-year-old young man, dressed in a black robe, but it was Han Ming, and the figure of the young man with red lips and white teeth on his side also changed slightly, turning back into a concubine with a thin veil on his face.

"It's just a pill in the early stage, and it's not a fake baby like you, I won't hurt my soul if I cast the spell myself!" Han Ming explained.

"No, you just can't search for souls!" Duanmu Jing'er insisted, ran up directly, snatched the gray-clothed young man from Han Ming's hand, and stood on the ground.

"Use the Tai Nightmare Soul Technique, although this kind of spiritual secret technique is not as direct as soul searching, there is no risk of hurting the soul!" Xie Lingyun on the side walked up slowly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, Nettle, you come over to me, it's useless for you to insist, the sect won't admit a kid of unknown origin, either use secret techniques to know his origin, or kill him. Qiao Yushan walked up and scolded coldly.

Duanmu Xing'er looked at Xie Lingyun for help, but saw that the other party shook his head slightly, obviously, this is the bottom line, it is impossible to let an unknown monk enter the upper echelons of the Ascending Star Sect, and he will not entrust Duanmu Wei'er to a person of unknown origin.

In the end, Duanmu Jing'er didn't continue to insist, and Xie Lingyun cast the Ecstasy Technique on the gray-clothed young man, a magical power similar to hypnosis.

"What's your name, where is you, and what is your origin!" Xie Lingyun said lightly, his voice was extremely distant, as if it came from the distant heavens, with an inexplicable bewitching power.

"Li Han, a native of Jingzhou in Wu Kingdom, is a casual cultivator, and when he was a child, he strayed into a cave and obtained a basic exercise, and embarked on the road of cultivation!"

"Why are you here, why did you claim to be surnamed Han before?" This time, it was Han Ming who spoke, and he also used that special Tai Wei secret technique.

"The state of Wu was annexed by the Jiayue country, and the Qingbailing family was dominant, and the remnants of the sect of the state of Wu had carried out a large-scale encirclement and suppression, which affected the scattered cultivation, and I left the state of Wu. The pseudonym is Han, just because I killed a lot of monks from the Yue Guo League, the Righteous Dao League, and the Demon Dao, and I was wanted and needed to be incognito. The young man in gray continued.

"Heh, it turns out that he is still a ruthless person!" Xie Lingyun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"Casual cultivation is like this, without resources, there is basically no chance of cultivating to the high-level realm without relying on fate, so it is basically not easy to cultivate to the high-level realm. He was an early monk, but he was no worse than the upper and middle stages, all because of this. Han Ming smiled lightly and spoke, as if he was not disgusted by Li Han's murderous deeds.

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