The corpse connected to the skin was left on the neck, slowly stood up, and with the palms cut off, you could clearly see the white bones and stubble gently held the arm, otherwise the ragged head would hang upside down on your chest.

This genius disciple of the Water, Fire and Wind Demon Sect, named Qingyu, stretched slightly, and countless golden patterns surged out of his body, one after another, and in the blink of an eye it was like a Buddha's Dharma image plated with a layer of gold paint in a temple.

Taking a light breath, hundreds of tiny granulation buds emerged from the broken arm of the "Qingyu" demon monk, growing wildly, intertwined. In just two breaths, the cut off palm grew back.

Not only that, his broken neck was also being closed, and the broken bones in his body collided one after another, fusing together, making a sound like fried beans from the inside out.

After three breaths, the demonic monk Qing Yu had already "recovered as before", like a living person, without any injuries on his body!

At this time, there were people everywhere around, and the righteous monks were several times more likely to be the demon monks. Such a demon monk should have discovered something that someone should have discovered at the first time, but he stood there for five or six breaths, but no righteous monks came around, and no monk discovered the abnormality in his mental power.

A great monk from the royal family of Zhao State was floating in the sky for more than a hundred feet. He did not participate in the battle, but glanced at the surroundings. The power of the spiritual demon was too great. There was enough power below to destroy the Ten Demon Sects. Their mission was to control the surroundings and not allow the sporadic fishes of the Demon Dao to escape!

After glanced around, the monk looked at the circle with no expression on his face. He didn't think there would be any changes in this battle. Everything was in control. But just as he turned his head, his face was a little strange, and he immediately turned back.

Could it be that he had a wrong glance? Why is there a demon monk below looking at him dozens of miles away, clearly staring at him!

The righteous monk turned around and his face was filled with surprise. He read that right. There was really a demon monk staring at this side, penetrated the clouds and mists, and looked at him!

The demonic monk stood in the middle of the battle group of the two cultivators, but he stood with his hands behind his back, without any expression on his face. The monks around him seemed to be unable to see him. Neither spiritual or demon cultivator could detect the other party at all!

"The Killing Pill Stage?" The righteous monk raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. It was really strange. In the Killing Pill Stage, he could find him dozens of miles away. It was so strange that even the Great monk of the Demonic Path could not do it!

"It seems that he is a person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!" The great monk thought for a moment, muttered to himself, then greeted the surroundings, sent a few silent voices, and then left with a few monks of the same level beside him and flew towards the demon monk standing with his hands behind his back.

Even if the other party is a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, they are sure to keep it. Even if the other party is an old monster in the God Transformation Stage, the four great monks are not vegetarians and can still protect themselves!

Behind the spiritual cultivation is the existence of the God-transforming being hidden in the dark!

...........

Among the extremely hidden ancient ruins in Central Earth, there are many formations here, one after another, hundreds or thousands, but most of them are damaged, leaving only messy formation patterns, and only a few of them still have the shape of a formation.

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the group of dusty and dead formations, and the most complete formation pattern on the left suddenly flashed.

With the violent fluctuations in space and a large flash of inspiration, two figures appeared in the center of the buzzing formation. One was wearing a pink palace outfit and his appearance was unreal, while the other was wearing a black robe, with a faint gloomy eyes!

"It's really a coincidence. It's really the small world that Rakshasa had invaded that year!" The female cultivator in pink palace dress sniffed a light breath and said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's not a coincidence!" The man in black robe snorted coldly, and then said: "Rakshasa is a saint after all. Can he fight for a small world? There must be something that makes him moved. Now when he sees it, he thinks it's that tower!"

"That's right, I think the one she planned back then was this first magic pagoda!" The female cultivator in pink palace dress nodded.

"You are lucky. If she had really obtained this magic treasure back then and then attacked with Siji, even if your injuries recovered, she would probably not be able to do anything to them. She would even have to continue to exile outside the holy realm!" The black-robed male cultivator spoke like this, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

"Yes, the first magic treasure. If you have this treasure, I may not be able to return to the holy realm!" The female cultivator smiled and responded, but then said: "After that, Shi Ye is destined, and that is also bad luck in the Four Poles. Unlike you, when the Demon Abyss Sea obtained a vital spiritual object, the seven blood droplets may be able to re-fusion. Even if you try to ascend, you will be a little surefire!"

Hearing the words of the female cultivator in pink, the monk in black robe suddenly showed shock, subconsciously took a step back, and said coldly: "How did you know about the fusion of blood droplets? I have never mentioned this to anyone!"

"I only knew it recently!" The female cultivator of pink robe smiled softly, and then added: "I also know that this time you are not ordinary distractions, but the weakest seventh blood droplet soul. It seems that you are bound to get the tower! Your blood droplet soul is powerful and has a greater grasp of the realm. Unfortunately, if your seventh blood droplet soul dies in the lower realm, how many years will it take to repair it? Will the fusion period of the seven blood droplets be delayed by thousands of years, or even ten thousand years?"

"What do you mean? You have to attack me!" The monk in black robe raised his foot suddenly and disappeared from the spot.

"It's not interesting. There is a share of yours in the past. Now that Siji is dead, I have completely recovered. It's time to ask you for some interest. You are the seventh soul, so I will accept it first!" The female cultivator in pink dress raised her mouth slightly, then she turned her hands gently, took out twelve pink beads, which were suspended on her towering chest.

"Okay, okay, you can't help but attack me after all." The black-robed monk said three good things in a gloomy face, but then he sneered again: "But I want to see your methods, where do you get the confidence? I know that I am the seventh primordial blood droplet, but I still dare to attack me!"

The black-robed monk stepped forward suddenly, and the demonic energy surged out on his body. Dark black light appeared behind him, forming seven illusory demon shadows, emitting unparalleled pressure. If the ancient demon god came to the world!

"Seven Secret Blood Drops, you have not made any progress in the past few years. No wonder Pan Nie doesn't look down on you!" The female cultivator in the pink skirt gently brushed her hand, and the surging pressure dissipated one after another: "I was in the exile spiritual world that year, and I had the honor to communicate with the spiritual world, comprehend the Pure Land of Fan Mountain, and the Sorrowful Hell Realm for half a month. Although I couldn't understand the key points, I also had a whim and imitated a set of Baohuang Holy Realm, which was less than 10% of the genuine ones. Come and try it!"

The female cultivator in the pink skirt gently urged her, and the twelve pink beads dripped around. The world around her suddenly changed color, and the dark rocks disappeared. Instead, she was replaced by a large grassland with colorful flowers. In the middle of the grass was a huge pink tree three or four feet tall. The female cultivator in the pink skirt stood under the pink tree, smiling at the black-robed monk not far away.

"How is the domain? It's all down to the realm. You are not the original body. How can you use this method?" The black-robed monk was shocked when he saw this. He pinched the magic trick and had no intention of fighting. He actually pinched the magic trick and was about to escape and escape.

But how could the female cultivator in the pink skirt stop: "I will accept your seventh soul!" Then she waved her hand gently, and a big pink flower suddenly appeared at the feet of the black-robed monk. She gently closed the middle and directly trapped it in the middle.

"You dare to do this, aren't you afraid that the master's soul will go to find you to settle the score? And we have agreed before, and we cooperated before finding the tower!" The black-robed monk was trapped in the pink giant flower and could not move at all, so he could only stare at the female cultivator in the pink skirt outside.

"Ha!" The female cultivator in the pink dress sneered, without explaining, and raised her hand gently, and the rich vitality in the pink world boiled and rushed towards the black-robed monk.

.........

Outside the Xingxing Sect, the boat of fire flashed away and directly sank into the protection sect formation. Several flashed and reached the central area of ​​the Xingxing Sect, which was directly above the nearly 10,000 cultivators, in the sky.

The Xingxing Sect seems to be holding some competition. There are really many monks around, which is quite lively!

As soon as the boat of fire appeared, it instantly attracted everyone's attention. They raised their heads one after another, looked at the flying boat that was more than a hundred feet long and was surrounded by the strong aura of fire, and gave guidance.

The monks below were all guessing which sect’s ancestor came here in person!

Among these cultivators, not many people have guessed Han Ming’s identity. After all, Han Ming has not appeared in the sect for hundreds of years, and the only ones who can know him are the Dan-Cultivation Stage or above!

Han Ming walked out of the flying boat, stood in the sky, looking down at the bottom, frowned slightly, something was wrong, why are there so many other sect monks in the Shengxing Sect Mountains, Wanjian Sect, Baiqiao Pavilion still reasonable, but what are so many people doing in the Zhengdao Alliance, Yue Guo Alliance, and Six Nations Alliance!

As soon as Han Mingfang appeared in a green robe, he was lucky enough to see Han Ming cultivators who had been fortunate enough to see Han Ming come out and bow respectfully to Han Ming: "Greetings to the Fourth Elder of the Supreme People!"

These Dan Killing Stages have spoken, and other new or younger monks in the Xingxing Sect can react. Do you think this person with green robe looks very familiar? This is the Supreme Elder hanging in the Ancestor Hall, or the most mysterious and powerful Four Supreme Elders, the backer of the entire Xingxing Sect, an existence that is no worse than that of the Great Cultivator!

This mysterious fourth elder is not sure how many prides of heaven and how many prides of heaven are. The goal of the prides of heaven and the prides of heaven is not only the Xingxing Sect, but also the role model of the entire Jiang Kingdom!

Many geniuses want to surpass the target, but they can’t even see their backs!

"Greetings to the ancestor!" Many cultivators from the Shengxing Sect bowed and bowed to Han Ming neatly. Thousands of people shouted excitedly, with a strong aura!

"Meet Elder Han, Senior Han!" The monks from other sects also saluted Han Ming in the sky one after another under the leadership of their respective sect leaders.

Lin Nuo stood behind Han Ming with a little surprised face. He looked down on the Xingxing Sect back then and thought it was just a small sect that was not as good as the Nightmare Demon Sect, but now he looked at it and found that his momentum was quite good. Although he was far inferior to the Nightmare Demon Sect, he was also quite good!

Her cousin-law is not a poor wife!

Behind Han Ming, Kun Youran, who was held in Ran Qixi's arms, was so excited to see so many people. Her big eyes were fascinated by crescent moons, and she stretched out her short hand and made random moves back and forth.

"You don't need to be too polite!" Han Ming nodded, then gently clicked a vaguely impression of the Dan-stage cultivator, and called him closer: "What's wrong with the sect? I've been away from the sect for more than a few years. What's going on? Tell me in detail why so many sects gather in this sect?"

Then the beautiful mid-stage female cultivator of Jiedan suppressed the excitement in her heart and patiently told Han Mingxu what happened within a hundred years. The many monks below, whether from the Xingxing Sect or from other sects, were extremely patient and kept quietly below. Of course, they occasionally peeked at Han Ming.

After two incense sticks of explanation, Han Ming finally understood what happened in the Xingxing Sect over the past century. Today, Xingxing Sect, as its name suggests, is like a rising dazzling star, and its rise cannot be curbed at all!

At this time, several lights flew out from the Master of Shengxing Sect, and a few flashed and approached Han Ming, looking at Han Ming with a smile on his face.

Xie Lingyun looked Han Ming up and down, his face full of surprise, then waved his hand and said, "This place is not a place for talking. My junior brother has returned to the sect, so go inside first!"

"You're back, as a junior sister, why haven't you come back together?" Qiao Yushan smiled gently, but there was a little doubt on her face.

Han Ming heard Qiao Yushan lift up Concubine Huo, his expression slightly sluggish, but instead shook his head and squeezed out a smile: "Go and talk in there first!"

Xie Lingyun nodded, then turned to the many monks below and said loudly: "Your battle is normal, and now the fourth elder of the Japanese Sect, the Supreme Emperor, is really happy! Dan Pavilion takes another ten furnaces of Guiyuan Dan as the lottery for the end of the battle, you and others will perform well!"

"Thank you for the reward of the Fourth Elder of the Supreme!" Many monks of Shengxing Sect were overjoyed and respectfully worshiped the many Yuanying periods of the superiors.

Xie Lingyun nodded with satisfaction, and then led Han Ming, and for Lingnuo, Ran Qixi back to the main peak hall.

After Xie Lingyun and Qiao Yushan's explanation, Han Ming completely understood some major events that have happened in the Xingxing Sect over the past hundred years.

After Luohu left, the Xingxing Sect first developed secretly according to the arrangement left by Han Ming, forming a group to hunt down the underworld in the underworld bone world, and used the underworld bone resources to fully cultivate the potential seeds of the elixir stage.

In just over a hundred years, the Star-Star-State Cultivator once again appeared in the Nascent Soul Stage, and there were as many as seven in the Fake Infant Stage, and their strength soared. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Xie Lingyun and Qiao Yushan have advanced to the middle stage, and Huan Yu has also reached the peak of the early stage!

Even if Han Ming is not here, the Shengxing Sect is still the veritable number one sect in the Jiang Kingdom!

However, there is no airtight wall in the world. The secret development of the Xingxing Sect has only been in progress for fifty years. The righteous path did not know what methods it used, so it knew that the Xingxing Sect actually had a recipe for using the Nether Bone to refine elixirs!

After that, the righteous man secretly sent someone to the Xingxing Sect to ask for the pill recipe. Of course, they did not forcefully rob them. They still promised extremely heavy spiritual objects, but those spiritual objects were naturally far worthless compared to the pill recipe!

Although Han Ming was not here, he left a message back then. If the pill recipe could not be kept, it would be okay to hand it over. Therefore, Xie Lingyun, Qiao Yushan and others discussed it and made the secret of the pill recipe public!

For a moment, a sensation broke out in the north of the earth. Within more than ten days, the Shengxing Sect was crowded with people from various major sects. As a result, after a bargaining, the Shengxing Sect was "forced" to hand over all the elixir recipes, including several Nascent Soul Stage Pill Recipes. Of course, each sect will naturally give some "compensation"!

Then, each sect sent a large number of people to start to go through the demonic energy passage of the Seven Spirit Island to the underworld and start hunting monsters.

"I have to say that it is really amazing to find a place for this sect. There are three spiritual emperors, the giant of the Nether Bone World, to cover it. The monks of this sect are honest and have no danger of their lives at all, but other sects are not able to do it. After only one year, the loss of more than 60% of the manpower is achieved, and the harvest is not as good as the loss!" Xie Lingyun said with a smile, in a very good mood.

When Que Lingnuo, who was standing aside, heard the Three Spirit Emperors, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. Han Ming asked her to take the Charming Spirit to find the Three Spirit Emperors. She was still wondering who the Three Spirit Emperor was, and now she just happened to hear the origin!

Hulingno suddenly raised his little ears and listened carefully.

"Later, the sects wanted to steal the territory of this sect again, but this sect had already been in good terms with the Ghost Emperor General of the Three Spirit Emperors. The Ghost Emperor General announced that the sect of Shengxing Sect was a forbidden area, and humans outside the forbidden area were killed without mercy!" Xie Lingyun continued to explain with a smile, "Later, the sect had no choice but to reconcile with this sect and establish the Earth North Alliance with this sect as the center. In the Earth North Alliance, the closer the power of this sect, the safer it was. Therefore, the sects all rushed to build closer to this sect, and there was no way, so they had to organize a junior battle once every ten years. The winning sect stationing point was closer to this sect, and the losing one was a little further away!"

"Junior brother just now saw a ten-year battle. This is just the first round. Only more than twenty sects came, and there are five rounds behind. Eighty percent of the sects in the north are going to compare with the last time! It is quite like the hundreds of sects coming to the court back then!" Xie Lingyun continued to smile.

"So that's it!" Han Ming nodded, but there was no joy on his face.

As a woman, Qiao Yushan was naturally careful. She first discovered something wrong with Han Ming and immediately asked: "What's wrong with Junior Brother Six!"

"What about junior sister, why haven't she come back!" Qiao Yushan frowned, with a serious look on her face.

Xie Lingyun also came back to his senses from his joy at this time, and he realized something was wrong. His sixth junior brother was in a little depressed mood. This was a rare one, not like the gentle Han Ming at all!

To be honest, it’s really hard to write here. I suddenly returned to Dibei. The Xingxing Sect below is still the main body, and it involves a lot of things, including the Ming Bone World, Turks, Tumen, Xibinghai, Zhengdao, Yueguo, and Five Nations Alliance!
Chapter completed!