The Second Immortal Road

After traveling around Nanfeng City for two days, Hualingshi bought some things that might be used. Han Ming felt that the time was almost up, so he left the city on his own. After distinguishing the direction, he told the middle-aged scribe in the black robe of the Ghost Sect of Netherworld. Away from his place!

After swaying for a few days, Han Ming arrived in front of a valley densely covered with white fog. Using Heaven's Eye and Ming and Qing's Spiritual Eyes to look into the dense fog, the corner of Han Ming's mouth curled slightly!

Han Ming took out a sound transmission talisman, injected a trace of mana into it, moved his lips slightly, said a few words silently, and then tapped the sound transmission talisman. The sound transmission talisman shot out in a blink of an eye. Into the mist ahead!

After that, Han Ming put his hands behind his back and stared at the mist in front of him indifferently!

The sound-transmitting talisman passed in but the small half-zhu incense time, the thick white mist began to roll, and then it was as if it had been used to split it, dividing a small path for four or five people to walk side by side, inside the path It is still a dense white mist, and there are some unreal scenes in it!

"Hey, there really is a fellow Taoist in the foundation building period, or in the middle of the foundation building period. It seems that the news from Junior Brother Wang is still true. I met this Taoist friend in the Netherworld Ghost Zong Ningruan. The Taoist friend is Zhu Daoyou. I received the Ten Thousand Skull Hole quest from Junior Brother Wang Huasan!" A middle-aged scholar who was also wearing a black robe and embroidered with golden ghosts walked out of the path. After seeing Han Ming, his eyes lit up!

Han Ming saw this person's appearance clearly, and then swept his divine sense lightly, his brows could not help but raised slightly. The person who came out to greet him turned out to be a monk in the middle stage of foundation construction, and his cultivation level was a little higher than that of him. !

"If there is no second person who has received the Ten Thousand Skull Cave mission from Fellow Wang Huasan, and the surname is Zhu, then the Daoist is afraid that Zhu is the one!" Han Ming faced the middle-aged scholar Wei Wei who walked out. He arched his hands and said with a smile.

"Daoist Zhu is not only exquisite in his cultivation, but also very witty in speaking! This place is not a place for long talks. Please from among the friends, there are still a few Taoists waiting in it. Several Taoists are here, so I will send you one. It's in place!" The middle-aged Confucian student turned slightly to one side, made a request, and said with a smile on his face.

Han Ming looked at the fog array in front of him, and slightly arched his hand to the middle-aged scholar, without hesitation, he just raised his foot and walked inside.

Walking into the trail, Han Ming's divine consciousness probed the surroundings slightly, and his face suddenly showed an unexpected look. These white mists were quite peculiar and could actually hinder divine consciousness, even with the monks in his mid-foundation stage. Only by reaching a distance of ten meters, it can be seen that, not to mention mortals, even the average cultivating cultivator will not be able to penetrate this mist!

"It seems that the Netherworld Ghost Sect is quite fancy about this place, and it has laid a non-low-level magic circle!" Han Ming thought silently in his heart.

After walking along this path for a quarter of an hour, the scenery in front of Han Ming suddenly became clear. It was no longer the thick white fog, but the verdant old trees.

When Han Ming raised his eyes, he was attracted by a pavilion. This pavilion was not built on the ground, but built on the branches of ancient trees that can only be embraced by more than a hundred trees and dozens of people. !

This pavilion is white and translucent, exuding a faint fluorescence, like a large piece of mutton jade, which is far from the look of the pavilion cave that Han Ming has seen before, and it is extremely eye-catching!

Han Ming stared at the pavilion hidden in the clouds, emitting bursts of fluorescence from time to time, his eyes were full of surprises, not to mention other aspects, only the surface, this pavilion is the real appearance of the Dongfu now!

"Haha, the Taoist fellow was a bit shocked when he saw this pavilion for the first time. It was also the same when I saw this pavilion below. Although this pavilion is not a treasure, its appearance is quite bluff!" At Han Ming's shocked look, he couldn't help but smile, with a smug look on his face!

"Haha, the appearance of this pavilion is really very good. If you say that it is a high-level monk Dongfu, no one will be surprised! It's just that Zhu is a little surprised. The monks of the nobility are very good at the ghost way, and the cultivation here The environment is not in line with Guizong!" Han Ming asked with some wonder.

Han Ming’s current activity area is under the control of the Nether Ghost Sect, so he has also learned a little about the details of the Nether Ghost Sect. But what came out of this pavilion was all wood attributes, and it was a bit strange that the Nether Ghost Sect built such a sky pavilion!

"Although this sect is named Nether Ghost Sect, most of the cultivators are cultivating evil ghosts, but there are some cultivating cultivators in the sect, and the pavilion in front of the daoists is more than a hundred years ago in the sect. It was built by a senior master who practiced the wood-attribute exercises. The senior was guarding here. He thought the surrounding environment was a little unintentional, so he designed such a pavilion for daily practice! And since then, because of various reasons The reason is that although the senior has left, the pavilion has been preserved!" The middle-aged Confucian student explained patiently as he walked forward.

"That's it!" Han Ming showed a look of sudden realization, and then nodded!

"Friends, please, all of you should be here now. Before we perform the task of Ten Thousand Skull Caves, let us all get familiar with it!" The middle-aged scribe gently raised his hand and pointed to a place beside the white building. Not a big small pavilion!

"Friends, please!" Han Ming smiled slightly, and also made a request!

Not long after, Han Ming was led into the pavilion. As soon as Fang entered it, he saw six or seven people sitting on the magistrate's chairs with different expressions.

"My fellow Taoists, the last fellow Taoist who performed the task of Ten Thousand Skull Caves arrived on time. Let me introduce to you, this is Daoist Zhu Yiwen!" The middle-aged scholar led Han Ming into the small attic. , Ben haha ​​laughed, and said to the monks who were sitting on the chairs.

"Here, Zhu Yiwen, I've seen some fellow Taoists in a casual meditation!" Han Ming glanced around and found that several of the people present were all monks in the foundation-building period. Slightly arched his hands!

"I have seen Fellow Dao Zhu!" After Han Ming arched his hands, the cultivators also slightly arched their hands at Han Ming, and they were equally courteous!

"Since Zhu Daoyou still introduced himself, let me introduce them to Zhu Daoyou. This is Wu Tao!" The middle-aged Confucian student pointed to the golden-robed man!

Han Ming turned his gaze to meet the gaze of the golden-robed man, smiled slightly, and in response, Wu Tao also smiled kindly.

"This is Daoist Chen Ping!" The middle-aged Confucian student pointed to a young man in brocade next to the golden robe!

Han Ming also smiled slightly, nodded to him, and Chen Ping nodded too!

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After a brief introduction ~www.novelmt.com~ Han Ming probably understood some of the fellows who carried out the mission of the Ten Thousand Skull Hole this time, the golden robe Dahan Wu Tao, the middle stage of the foundation construction, the young man in Jin Yi Chen Ping, the foundation construction In the initial stage of cultivation, the wrinkled white-clothed old man, Du Han, was at the peak of his mid-term foundation construction. These three people, like Han Ming, were all casual cultivators who had accepted the Nether Ghost Sect mission!

As for the middle-aged scholar who brought him in, he was called Cao Xiaoyu. In the middle of the foundation construction, another young man wearing a black robe and embroidered silver ghosts was called Hu Yu. In the early stage of foundation construction, the last one was a black robe with a golden unicorn. Xiu is a pretty girl with a ghostly appearance, named Luo Zi, at the level of the mid-term foundation!

And Cao Xiaoyu, Hu Yu, and Luo Zi are all monks of the Nether Ghost Sect, and the monks who are stationed nearby by the Nether Ghost Sect, who have been transferred to perform their tasks!

According to the introduction of the ghost monk Cao Xiaoyu, Han Ming knew that in addition to the few people present, there were two other people who were going to participate in the mission of this Ten Thousand Skull Hole together, but the two of them were retreating in their residence and did not come over!

The two monks who did not come were both from the Ghost Sect of the Netherworld. One male and one female, the female was called Yu Jing, the cultivation base was in the middle stage of the foundation, and the male was called Hao Jian. Please pay attention to read the latest chapters