The Second Immortal Road

Bai Ni and Han Ming flew side by side towards Corpse Wangfeng, but halfway through the flight, they turned their heads slightly, looked at Han Ming, and solemnly said:

"Since the master broke through the dead a thousand years ago, he has been sleeping in the peak of the corpse king, cultivating in deep sleep, and he has waited until nearly two hundred years before waking up, because the zombies are intolerant of the six realms and belong to the category of "evil things". Moreover, the longevity is long. If it is passed out, it will definitely be jealous by the various sects. Master has never come out for unnecessary trouble. Everything is handled by the elder Taishang. Now, although the master has already scorned the East Desert, But after all, I didn’t show up clearly. This huge East Desert knows that the master is only you and me, as well as the Supreme Elder. Therefore, I also hope that the younger brother will not disclose it. It will not work for anyone, otherwise it will cause the teacher I don't like it!"

"This is natural. Senior Brother Bai has been worrying too much. Junior Brother promised before that he will never reveal anything. I will swear to the inner demon again today that I will never reveal a little bit of Corpse Wangfeng's inside information to outsiders!" Han Ming did not hesitate to do so. Opened his mouth and raised three index fingers, swearing in a manner.

"So brother, don't worry!" Bai Ni nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

"Brother Bai, but he doesn't know what the ancestors summoned the younger brother to do in the past, can you just mention it a little bit, the younger brother is very upset, I am very worried, brother tells me, so I can relax the younger brother!" Han Ming Looking at the corpse Wangfeng not far away, he looked at Bai Ni with some hope.

Bai Ni smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Master has been focusing on cultivation these years, and the brother hasn't had much contact with him. How can he know what his old man thinks?"

"But the brother guessed that it was definitely not a bad thing. His old man might just think that his brother was outstanding, so he thought about it, let's go, the dead Wangfeng is here." Bai Ni continued.

Han Ming nodded and was so comforted that the nervousness in his heart went away. He and Bai Ni landed at the foot of Shiwangfeng Mountain, and climbed along a small path towards the top of the mountain. Shiwangfeng was still the same as before. Quite barren, lined with many ancient tombs, full of gloom, like a mass grave in the ordinary world.

Avoiding the formation all the way, Bai Ni took Han Ming to a dilapidated stone platform halfway up the mountain, and then urged a token in his hand, and a dark black light gate appeared on the stone platform.

"Let's go, Master should be waiting inside!" Bai Ni looked back at Han Ming, before leading the way.

As soon as Han Mingfang stepped into the black light gate, the light gate dissipated. There was no other way out except for a long black passage and layers of magic circles. Han Ming smiled bitterly in his heart and bit his head and followed Bai Ni forward. Go.

After walking forward about a hundred feet, the black channel came to an end, and the vision suddenly became clear.

This is a stone platform of more than a hundred meters long, on which is carved layer after layer of pattern, and there are more than a hundred black flags inserted around it, and the surface exudes a strong gloom and stone pattern. Together, they formed a giant formation.

In the middle of the stone platform, there is a bone chair with gleaming light on the surface, and the essence of the liquid inside is slowly flowing. A special breath belonging to the bones of the soul can't be concealed. This bone chair is carved by the essence of the bones of the soul. And it's definitely a bone of the Great Pluto King level.

The chair was carved from the bones of the Great Plutobone King. This level of luxury is beyond the reach of the Supreme Elders of all major sects.

On the bright and white bone chair, a handsome middle-aged man was lying halfway on it, resting his chin with one hand, looking with interest at Han Ming who walked in, or to be precise, at Han Ming's right hand.

Seeing the middle-aged man in the middle of the stone platform, Han Ming's pupils shrank, focusing on a bone that was stepping on the bottom of the middle-aged man’s feet, but it was a dark bone in the shape of a crow. The Great Netherbone King of Yuanying level.

This is the Great Netherbone Crow King who attacked him and Bai Ni before. The genuine Nineth-Rank Netherbone was trampled on the soles of his feet by a middle-aged man. Half of his body was gone, only half of his body was left, but it was not dead, the fire of the soul. Still burning!

This ninth-order ghost bone was trampled under his feet, and honestly, he didn't dare to resist at all.

"Meet Master!" Bai Ni respectfully saluted.

Han Ming decisively followed Bai Ni and bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Meet the ancestor."

Han Ming murmured for a while, why this appearance has changed drastically, didn't he always look like a dead old corpse with a pair of big wings, and now he has become like ordinary people.

With a flick of the middle-aged man on the bone chair, Bai Ni and Han Ming were supported by a huge force. The middle-aged man looked at Han Ming and said in harmony: "Your name is Han Ming? It's not bad!"

"Thank you for your ancestors' praise, I am ashamed to be a disciple!" Han Ming continued to worship respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded and didn't say much. He just stretched out a finger and pointed at Han Ming's right hand. He smiled and said, "Could you give me your soulworm to study it!"

Only when the middle-aged man's words fell, Han Ming's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect this one to spot my finger worm, and he seemed to be quite interested.

After thinking about it carefully, it’s not surprising that this person discovered my finger worm. After all, my finger worm came out before, and there was such a big fighting movement in the Danzong sect. How could this one not notice at all, he should be Feeling that the weak bone is too weak and not worth the shot, or that Bai Ni is enough to deal with it, this has not come out.

"Why? Not willing!" The middle-aged man said with a slight smile.

Han Ming immediately returned to his senses and immediately explained: "How could it be, how could it be!" Then Han Ming immediately communicated with my finger insect and let it get out of the palm of his hand automatically.

With a single stroke, a cloud of black gas floated from an unknown place, entwining and trapping my finger insects. No matter how my finger insects bite, they can't get rid of the slightest struggling, and the difference in strength is not a little bit.

The middle-aged man sucked my finger worm to the front, and the middle-aged man tapped it lightly, squinted his eyes slightly, and probed it. However, my finger worm seemed to feel some threat, constantly struggling, and wailed several times from time to time, wanting to make Han Ming. Get out and save it.

But no matter where Han Ming dared to save it, the ninth-order Great Darkbone Crow King was trampled under this foot. In the midst of his pill formation, this half-finger might be able to stab him to death.

My Finger Worm seemed to have been hit hard, wailing constantly, and his breath was getting lower and lower, and his **** eyes gradually became helpless. Han Ming felt distressed when he watched, but he was helpless.

Han Ming clearly perceives that this Danzong ancestor is forcibly cutting off his spiritual connection with My Finger Insect, trying to **** away My Finger Insect, but he can't do anything.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Ming felt that there was less and less contact with my finger insect spirit, but my finger insect changed its sluggish aura, and the fierce aura suddenly surged throughout his body. Its black eyes turned blood red, and its body One rises and one shrinks.

Han Ming's face suddenly changed. Why couldn't he tell that the bug was about to explode. He couldn't help shouting, "Don't destroy yourself."

Over the years, My Finger Worm has been following Han Ming and brought many benefits to Han Ming. Let’s not talk about Yinguxiang, which Han Ming relies on for survival, but for the previous sneak attacks on bones, if it weren’t for me. The worm stopped for a while, and now he was afraid that he was already dead.

Han Ming has already had a lot of affection with my finger insects, he would rather my finger insects have a different owner, rather than it will self-destruct and completely dissipate.

But Han Ming’s words are useless. My Finger Worm not only intends to explode. As it has less and less contact with Han Ming’s spirit, its vitality is also less and less, just like a fish out of the water, even if it’s not. Self-destruct, it is impossible to live.

Seeing this faintly, the middle-aged man sighed, gently raised his hand, and let my finger worm out.

"This worm is afraid of returning to its ancestors. It already has the characteristics of acknowledging the lord of the worm. Your life has been blended with you. You are the only master of it in this life. When you die, it will die. No one can change it. The fate of my finger worm! You are lucky!" The middle-aged man watched my finger worm fly back, with a complex color on his face.

To be honest, if he can, he doesn’t mind accepting this very talented spirit worm, but I point out that the method of acknowledging the Lord is too special and loyal. As long as he recognizes the Lord, he will never be destroyed. He can only give up, and if he destroys forcibly, all he gets is a corpse.

The middle-aged man gave a little finger, gave out a small jade bottle, which fell into Han Ming's hand, and slowly said: "It hurts vitality, this bottle of spiritual milk will be used for recovery, as this seat's compensation! "

My finger insect flew back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Ming immediately raised his hand, let it be embedded in the palm of his hand, and turned into an index finger again, then raised his hand again, took the small jade bottle, and then respectfully worshiped: "Thank you ancestors for the treasure."

"After raising this worm, this seat may use it ten years later, go down, Bai Ni stay!" The middle-aged man waved his hand lightly and signaled Han Ming to leave.

Hearing that this man actually let him leave, Han Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully bowed, "The disciple retire!" After speaking, Han Ming kept bending over and retreated a little bit to the back.

"Cultivate well, and give you a chance to get a baby in ten years. If you do get a baby, I will fulfill my promise and accept you as a disciple. Let's take this piece of ghost bone to practice!" With a light kick, the entire wing of the Great Dark Bone Crow King on the soles of his feet rose from the body and landed in front of Han Ming.

The ninth-order ghost bone lost a wing, but still didn't dare to resist, but crawled on the ground tremblingly, looking abnormally scared.

"My disciple thanks ancestor!" Han Ming saw the wings of this crow, and a faint smile of joy flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand to put away this ninth-order ghost bone, but there was some hesitation in his heart, could it be this? Bit also has to enter the Secret Realm area.

Han Ming didn't dare to stay too much, and respectfully exited the black passage. At this time, the black light gate appeared again, causing him to leave the belly of the dead king peak.

Flying in the air, Han Ming looked back and glanced at Corpse Wangfeng, and then flew straight to his cave. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Second World of Immortals", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds friends~

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