The Second Immortal Road

Vol 4 Chapter 763: Pink skull

? In order to wait for the jade of the spirit source to completely absorb the marrow of the spirit source, Han Ming has practiced in this cave mansion at the bottom of the lake for nearly two years. The pupil technique was taken out for practice.

Since the end of the sky blindness of the Azure Blind Sky Jue, Han Ming has praised this pupil technique abnormally. After all, the effect of this pupil technique is too obvious, and it has unexpected effects whether it is in fighting techniques or in treasure hunting.

In recent decades, he has been practicing this pupil technique with him, and he has made very good progress. He has reached the second level and is only one step away from the third level.

Qing Blind Tianjue helped Han Ming a lot. Before, he could see through the formation of the corpse king, clearly see the old zombies lurking in it, and could see the enemy’s eyeballs out of thin air. It’s hard to imagine. Level, how far the power of the Blue Blind Tianjue will reach.

This is only the third level. There are nine levels in the Azure Blind Sky Jue. If someone can make 90% of them, and can see the eyeballs of the immortal at a glance, I am afraid that no one will dare to look at him!

Han Ming does not expect to cultivate to the ninth level. He only wants to practice down to the third level. What is helpless is that the blue blind sky is stuck at the bottleneck. It is not because of Han Ming himself, but the North Yuan Tianguang. used up.

Originally, he had the source of Beiyuan Tianguang, so he didn't need to worry that Beiyuan Tianguang was not enough. But when he helped Tai Yizong besieged and killed the blood jade spider, the Beiyuan Tianguang head was abducted by the blood jade spider.

In recent years, if it hadn’t been for some of the Northern Yuan Skylight stored in the Jade Attracting Tool, his Blue Blind Heavenly Jue might have really stagnated and would not reach the current second-level peak, but now the Northern Light in the Jade Attracting Tool The Yuan Tianguang was still used up, and Qing Blind Tian could never continue to practice.

After trying several times, Han Ming completely accepted the fact that he would never be able to cultivate without the Beiyuan Tianguangqing Blind Heaven. He turned his head to look at the jade of spiritual origin like a little lion, and he was even more depressed.

This piece of jade of spirit source smelted the marrow of spirit source, but there is no special change, but its spirituality has increased a lot, the appearance is more like a lion, and a lot of mane grows on the back of the head.

After swallowing the rare spirit source marrow in the world, this piece of spirit source jade showed no signs of transforming to a higher level, or it is not yet time, the real transformation will have to wait dozens of millions of years.

"Forget it, it's useless to be exacting, at least the spirituality has increased, and the ability to gather aura has also increased a lot!" Han Ming flipped his hands and put away the lifelike little lion spirit source jade, looked around for a while, and waved for a gesture. Yi Ling, raised his foot and walked outside.

Half a year later, in a small tea shed on the edge of a large official road in Xiling, there were seven or eight knives and people selling langs and the like sitting scattered.

There are three people sitting at a small tea table on the far right of the tea shed, a twenty-two-three-year-old young man with a dark complexion and wearing a gorgeous green robe, a gloomy middle-aged man wrapped in a black robe, and the last one with a five-foot back. The rough man with a big sword.

"Previously, I heard the wind heroes say that the Eastern Qing Dynasty provokes **** evil spirits. It was completely wiped out within half a month. Several large cities were massacred. The deaths and injuries reached tens of millions, but I didn't know the specific situation." The Qingpao youth asked with a look of interest.

"You know that Young Master Zhu wants to ask about this. After all, this is a rare thing in the world. You asked the right person, Young Master Zhu. Feng Mou came over from the vicinity of the Eastern Qing Dynasty not long ago!" The thick cloth man stood up and floated half a piece. The tea was drunk, and then he rolled up his sleeves, and Taotao kept talking.

"The source of this matter has to be talked about half a year ago. It is said that the second prince of the Eastern Qing Dynasty went on a hunting trip, and happened to shoot a colorful insect. Just as the second prince happily planned to bring this colorful insect back to the imperial palace. While the prince was showing off, a fairy in an emerald green dress fell from the sky."

"That fairy is beautiful, with immortal energy steaming all over her body, her face is fat, white and snowy, and the allure is not enough to describe her beauty!" The thick clothed man showed a look of fascination and imagination.

Regarding the appearance of this fairy, he also listened to others. He was also very curious about what she looked like. Even the famous wandering son like the second prince could fall in love at first sight and was directly confused.

"Bring the fairy back to the palace, the second prince was about to start, but the fairy woke up on her own, and then showed her original form. Wherever she is a fairy, she is clearly a ghost from hell, and she has turned into a skeleton directly. He ate the second prince, and then ate millions of people in the entire imperial city. After that, he moved around in several large cities and ate many people." The rough-and-tumble man said with a special affair.

"Everyone has been eaten, how did the news come out, and how did you know about Feng Daxia!" The Qingpao youth questioned timely, the doubt on his face was not concealed.

"Haha, Lord Zhu, you have the point. Actually, not everyone was eaten. In fact, thousands of people escaped. Among them was Feng's cousin and the second prince's personal guard. One of them!" The coarse cloth man continued to speak swearingly, "Feng Mou said it is true, it is my cousin who said it! My cousin saw the female ghost showing the prototype with his own eyes, in the scarlet mist that filled the sky. Hidden skull, a genuine pink skull!"

When the Qingpao youth heard this explanation, he stopped talking, just lowered his head, showing a thoughtful look.

"This female ghost has such a great murderous heart. If it continues to exist, wouldn't it be necessary to sacrifice more mortals!" The Qingpao youth murmured, his expression a little ugly.

Seeing the silence of the young man in Qingpao, the rough man thought he was afraid, so he waved his hand and said loudly: "Master Zhu, don’t be afraid, that female ghost will not be able to jump for long. It is said that this female ghost has killed too many mortals. Jun was furious and personally sent hundreds of immortals to arrest the female ghost. My cousin was lucky enough to be pulled up to the cloud by a fairy to ask where the female ghost was. The son is pleasing to the eye, if Zhu Gongzi is interested, Feng Mou will introduce you to my cousin, so that he can get a little bit of the breath left by the immortal."

"Hundreds of immortals? It's just to die." The Qingpao youth murmured casually while playing with the tea cup in his hand.

"Young Master Zhu, what are you talking about?" The rough guy didn't hear what Qingpao Ren said clearly, and looked at Qingpao Ren in a puzzled manner. Then he saw the scene that scared him, and the two big living men in front of him turned out to be. A plume of green smoke dissipated.

"Thank you Feng Daxia for a cup of tea. This small bottle of medicine is used as a gift. How can you live a long life." Qingpao people's words echoed in the rough man's mind.

"Could it be that I saw a ghost in the day? It's still a trick!" The rough man was so scared that he slid down from the long wooden stool, his eyes widened, his mind was blank, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and said in a daze. : "Maybe it's also a fairy."

At the same time, on the cloud more than a dozen miles away, Han Ming and Yi Ling stood side by side and flew away in a certain direction. Han Ming was thoughtful, but Yi Ling was puzzled.

"Young Master, why do we want to find out the clues of the female ghost? This has been chasing for more than a month, but it is just a bold evil cultivator. Is there anything special about this evil cultivator? It is stupid to say that this evil cultivator is so big. The blood sacrifice on a large scale killed tens of millions of living beings. Don’t besieged by human monks. The evil spirit of killing so many people is not something she can bear. Become an idiot who only knows how to kill." Yiling endured for a while, but after all he couldn't hold back, he proactively asked, and then added: "Our saints dare not kill like this. After all, killing is beyond the limit of our own realm. Many, there will be retribution similar to the scourge, and there will be no good end!"

"Yeah, the suffocation of tens of millions of creatures, this pink skull with the most powerful infantile level is afraid that it has been eroded and lost its intelligence." Han Ming looked in one direction and said in a deep voice, his face a little ugly.

Seeing that there was something wrong with Han Ming's expression, Yi Ling whispered a guess: "Young Master knows this pink skull?"

"I don't know it!" Han Ming said coldly, and then added: "This pink skull killing mortals and monks, old and young women and children on such a large scale has exceeded the limit too much. If I am not strong enough or have not encountered it. I don’t care when I arrive, but now that I know it, I can’t just stand by. Xiling’s aura is not so good, and there are not many immortal cultivation forces. It’s not like the East Desert. It’s all casual cultivators. We can only go."

"Yes, the young master, the young slave will use the technique of tracing. With a ray of blood refined in the Eastern Qing Dynasty, he should be able to roughly determine the location of the pink skull~www.wuxiahere.com~ Yiling nodded.

Spouting a cloud of black magic energy, condensed into a small black compass, Yiling pulled out another faint blood mist into the compass, and felt it carefully, and before long, he grinned and pointed. Refers to the northwest direction.

"Young Master, it’s a little strange. The pink skull is far away from here. It seems to have left Xiling, at the junction of Xiling and Beiyuan, and is heading towards Beiyuan! Did she harm Xiling, Thinking of harming Beiyuan again?" Yiling said strangely.

"Northwest?" Han Ming looked over there with a strange expression.

"It's the same place I originally planned to go, just where I will go back, try my luck, and see if I can find a little light of the Northern Yuan sky!" Han Ming spread out the map, searched for a while, and then clicked on the Nether Ghost Sect force. A dense land at the edge of the range.

"Hey, Young Master, the pink skull is heading in this direction. Isn't she and Young Master your destination the same?" Xi Ling was a little surprised when she saw where Han Ming pointed. I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people, follow "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find friends~

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