The Second Immortal Road

The ghost infant sitting on Han Ming's shoulders grabbed a **** human hand, constantly tearing and swallowing, and while gnawing, took time to look at Han Ming and said: "By the way, little guy, how did you see through the ghost master before? Ghost? Lord, don’t you feel that there is something wrong with your own Secret Art Observation Demon, you have noticed it."

"Coincidentally, the junior is just a coincidence, don't blame the senior!" Han Ming replied kindly.

"Huh, you have to say why, otherwise the ghost will take you to eat, although he is not willing to eat you, a little guy with the blood of high-level monsters, but if you eat one of your arms, it won't let you die. It can still be used as a moving blood food for the Ghost Lord." Gui Ying licked the corner of his mouth, dragged a piece of minced meat into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it, his mouth full of sharp teeth.

When Han Ming saw the appearance of Gui Ying, his heart trembled a little, he hesitated, and finally told the truth: "Don’t blame the seniors, the old friends of the younger generations that the seniors have turned out before are indeed flawless in all aspects. They are completely based on the younger generations. The obsession in the heart evolved, but the obsession of the younger generation itself is a mistake. The character that the older generation transformed into was an old friend of the younger generation’s childhood. Later, the younger generation stepped into the world of cultivating immortals and understood that the difference between immortality and commonplace is not due to secular concerns."

"The juniors have lived for more than a hundred years when they cultivated to the pill formation stage, and those deceased in the ordinary time should be old and dead. This is a small obsession of the juniors. The subconscious mind feels that they are all old and dead, and they should be dying before death. The look of old people. But the younger generations themselves have forgotten that they once left a special beauty powder for the deceased. Even if they are a hundred years old, they will not look like normal aging, but should look like fifty or sixty. Finally, I suddenly remembered that medicine powder, and found that my obsession was wrong, and the old friends that the seniors evolved from the obsessions of the younger generations are too old." Han Ming explained in detail, fearing that the ghost infant would think he was perfunctory, so he tore it down. One of his legs was eaten.

"Oh, that's interesting, but the ghost master didn't expect it. It's the shortcomings of the small mind-magnifying magic. It can't penetrate all of your mind. If it's an authentic mind-magnifying or mind-reading, then it shouldn't be possible!" Ghost Ying put the last finger into his mouth, "Kacha Kacha" as if he was eating a sweet big red date.

"It's a pity, the mind-watching demon has disappeared with the body smoke, and the remaining memory is only a small blur of the memory, barely showing it, amusing the little guy." The ghost infant muttered to himself, in a very small voice. But Han Ming still heard it.

When Gui Ying whispered, he didn't even think about covering up Han Ming. He seemed to feel that Han Ming couldn't understand it at all. The fact is, he didn't get any useful information from Gui Ying's self-talk.

"Little guy, the ghost master saw your obsession with the secret technique before, do you want to hear the story of the ghost master, although the ghost master himself remembers very little, just some vague fragments." Gui Ying said to Han Ming. There was a trace of memory in his ears and blood-red eyes, as if he was thinking of something extremely remote.

This ghost baby actually wanted to tell a story to himself, Han Ming felt so unrealistic, such a big murderous thing, always took out a human hand to chew, unexpectedly interested in telling stories.

Although I don't know what Gui Ying is going to say, the most important thing for Han Ming now is not to provoke the Gui Ying, how can he refuse, just show a curious expression, a look of listening.

"In other words, there used to be three brothers with different surnames who practiced together since they were young. Although they have no blood relatives, they are better than blood relatives. One person creates nine kinds of exercises, each of which complements each other, and is powerful. The third child is a ghost cultivator, not very good, and is considered the lowest of the three."

"These three brothers have been struggling together from the days of precariousness. They have struggled to reach the domineering venerable. They have experienced countless hardships of life and death. They have already trusted each other. Until one day, the three of them pursued a bone and were trapped. In a cage, lured by the bone, the three brothers went out of civil strife. The eldest and the eldest died together. The eldest ran away, but was smashed away by the palm of the insidious bone. The bone was always playing. They." The ghost grinned, and slowly said with a dazed tone: "The three brothers thought it was an opportunity against the sky, but they did not expect it to be a catastrophe. The bones did not even think of giving them a chance, just for the sake of it. Watching a scene of infighting is extremely vicious."

Han Ming opened his eyes and seemed to be listening carefully to the words of the ghost infant, but there was a huge wave in his heart. If the story told by the ghost had happened on the plateau of the ghost, it might be traced back to the ancient times, back to the ghost. The time period when the continent was formed.

The fighting between the two brothers that Gui Ying said was not the one where the twin immortals came to the world to fight in the ancient times, but what is the third child? All he knows is that two'fairies' came to the world, and There is no third ghost!

And when Gui Ying talked about the insidious bones, Han Ming somehow thought of the dark boy who passed him the Five Elements Melting Technique and the Three Corpses on the Altar of the White Bone Plain. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Are the bones sinister?" Ghost shadow asked in a sinister manner, turning his head to the side.

"Insidious, insidious, unforgivable!" Han Ming nodded decisively. Now that he is the meat on the cutting board, it is better not to provoke the ghost infant.

"The bones haven't died yet, maybe it's in the so-called'Fairy Fallen Fairy', you are not afraid of death? The insidious bones have come out, don't say you, it's me, it was pinched to death at once." Gui Ying grinned Said with a smile.

"Junior is telling the truth!" Han Mingyi said righteously.

If the insidious bones mentioned by Gui Ying were the blackish children on the altar, Han Ming felt that there was nothing serious. The blackish children seemed to have completely disappeared, and if the insidious bones mentioned by the ghosts were another existence, it would not be too big. Gui Ying dared to say, why didn't he dare, after all, Gui Ying had said it, as soon as that insidious bone came out, no matter how high his cultivation base was!

"Little guy, that's right, the ghost master has decided that I will only **** your blood every other year!" Gui Ying pinched her waist, patted Han Ming's head, and grinned in satisfaction.

Han Ming squeezed out a faint smile, then looked straight ahead and continued on his way, but there was a trace of weird color on his face. How could the direction in which the Ghost Infant let him fly be the same as the secret realm where the Tianxin Pill was located? There is no deviation at all, and it is almost there, only ten miles away.

Three miles outside the remains of the Tianxing Double Sects, monks from various sects gathered together, all staring at the secret realm over there unblinkingly. Whether it was the Nascent Soul Stage or the Alchemy Stage, the eyes flashed with excitement. Light.

The elder Yue surnamed Qizhen Danzong was also there, sitting in the middle of Taiyizong's team. 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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