The Second Immortal Road

Even if he knew that Xue Yunying hadn't found him underground, Han Ming felt that everything was better to be cautious. He went out to check out sneakily, but he still had a bit of bottom, he didn't know anything, and his eyes were dark. Still extremely annoying!

　　 took a deep look at the thin golden screen, Han Ming shook his head slightly, lifted his feet, and used both hands and feet with the help of the grooves deliberately left during the excavation, and shot directly above!

　　 Secretly hiding behind a big rock on the edge of the rocky mountain, Han Ming sideways his head, quickly glanced towards the surrounding sky and hurriedly retracted, and then leaned his head again and hurriedly retracted again!

　　Han Ming hid behind the stone and looked towards the sky several times, but he didn't find the shadow of Xueyunying. He suddenly felt relieved and guessed that Xueyunying might have already flown away.

　　 "Ha, a little false alarm, I'm afraid it would have flown away long ago!" Han Ming muttered to himself in a low voice.

　　 At this time, Han Ming was patronizing the sky, but he did not expect that there was a woman in a white robe standing behind him!

Qiao Yushan looked at this sneaky little disciple. He stretched out his head for a while, and then shrank his head for a while. The rare childlike innocence rose up. After thinking about it, he turned his head slightly and pointed at a certain spirit beast bag on his waist. A loud eagle cry suddenly sounded.

　　 Han Ming thought that Xue Yunying had already flown away, and temporarily let go of his nervous heart, and he was about to turn around after a little thought, but suddenly a familiar eagle croak suddenly sounded behind him! Suddenly, his soul was gone, and the hairs all over his body exploded, because the eagle sounded so close, it seemed to be a metre or two behind him!

　　 Han Ming let out a weird cry, without turning his head back, his feet slammed on the big rock in front of him, and his whole body rushed forward. When he landed, there was a donkey rolling around, like a vulgar warrior!

After more than ten feet out, Han Ming had time to bring up mana. Just as he was about to use the light body technique to dive into a wood not far away, he caught a glimpse of a large group of people standing behind a huge boulder. Looking at him with a smile!

　　 Han Ming swept away, and was surprised to find that most of the people in this group were wearing black robes. This black robes were the standard dust-proof clothing of the rising star sect.

　　 "Uncle Shi, help!" Han Ming didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, he immediately shouted, and rushed in the direction of the group of people at the same time!

　　 Hearing Han Ming's call for help, the smiley and non-smiling expressions on the faces of this large group of people became more obvious, and even some female cultivators couldn't help but laugh.

　　 When the group of people approached, Han Ming realized that something was wrong, why the eyes of these people were so weird!

　　 "What's the matter with this nephew!" An extremely beautiful female cultivator held back a smile and asked faintly.

　　Han Ming glanced at the female cultivator, and suddenly remembered that the female cultivator was an uncle from Linggui Island, named Chu Qiu, one of the three beauties of the Ascended Star Sect. He had seen it before entering the Ten Thousand Golden Spirit Cave!

Han Ming turned his eyes and looked behind him, but he saw nothing. Where was the shadow of Xueyun Eagle, he replied somewhat suspiciously: "Senior nephew just seemed to hear an eagle cry, thinking it was something extremely powerful. Monster beast, that's why he panicked and ran towards the uncle's side, now it seems that it is the nephew of the teacher who is hearing the hallucinations!"

　　 "Oh, Junior Sister Chu, is this a disciple of this sect?" a man in a golden robe next to Chu Qiu asked with some confusion.

　　 "This disciple is indeed the disciple of this sect. He seems to be called Han Ming. She had entered the Wanjin Ling acupoint once a year ago, and this junior sister only remembered it!" Chu Qiu smiled at the man in the golden robe beside him.

　　 "My nephew has seen all the uncles and uncles!" Han Ming bowed slightly to the monks in the foundation-building period, and said respectfully.

　　 "As a disciple of the sect, you are not honestly staying in the sect to practice, what are you doing at the edge of the Black Sea!" A cold voice came from behind Han Ming!

"I have seen Uncle Master!" Chu Qiu's group of monks in the foundation-building period bowed their hands. As for the monks in the Qi-training period behind this group of foundation-building monks, they also honestly bent over and said respectfully: "I have seen Uncle Master! "

　　 Seeing this group of people so respectful, Han Ming was shocked, could it be that a certain master-level master in the sect has arrived here! Otherwise, how could a group of monks in the foundation period be so respectful.

Han Ming turned around, and immediately recognized the white palace-dressed female cultivator standing behind him. It was the Master Qiao he had met once, the head of the Three Beauty of the Ascended Star Sect, and the Tianzong female who had successfully formed a pill in just a few decades. Xiu, three famous sects!

"I have seen Master Uncle, the disciple found a formation under this stone mountain. Out of curiosity, he wanted to break the formation and see what was inside, but he did not expect to meet so many sect elders here, Master. If the ancestor is interested in that formation, the disciple will lead the way!"

　　 Han Ming honestly explained the formation under the stone mountain, without any concealment! What's a joke, there is an old monster in the pill formation stage here, and the tunnel dug over there is so obvious, how can it be hidden!

"Uncle Master?" The girl in the white palace robed her eyebrows and murmured to herself, but then said coldly: "I think your spiritual root aptitude is not good, your cultivation level is not good, but you don't treat it honestly. Cultivating in the sect, it is really not enterprising to explore what magic circle alone is!"

　　 "The disciple remembers the teacher's uncle's teachings, and he will definitely stay in the sect to practice in the future!" Han Ming nodded his head again and again, with an honest and obedient appearance, but in his heart he muttered to himself, this uncle's master is too broad!

"You look like your master when you are down. You nod your head every time and say ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you must practice hard, but you turn your head and forget it. "The girl in the palace dress in the white robe looked at Han Ming with a smile.

　　 "The disciples don't dare, I must practice hard when I go back!" Han Ming felt weird in his heart, why this Uncle Qiao seems to be very familiar with his master Duan Muxiao!

"Forget it, you are his disciple, so naturally he will discipline him. I can't say much when I arrive! This is because of his face, I will follow you to see the magic circle. If there is something, I will help. You take it out, otherwise you're afraid you won't even be able to get in." The white-robed palace-dressed girl waved her robe and controlled Han Ming in the air, and stepped forward a few steps, but a few breaths of effort appeared directly. To the side of the tunnel that Han Ming dug!

　　 "You are waiting here, I will go back with this little disciple!"

　　 Han Ming was imprisoned by a girl in a white robe and palace dress.

Standing in front of the thin golden curtain, Qiao Yushan in the white robe and palace attire reached out and touched the golden barrier in front of him, with some unexpected expressions on his face: "Ha, this formation is interesting and exhausted. It was able to disintegrate on its own before, forming a powerful shield of this kind of different formation!"

　　 "Did you forcibly break the formation before, and the formation at that time was not like this!" Qiao Yu asked directly without turning his shirt.

　　 "Uncle Master Mingjian, the disciple tried to break the formation before the next year!" Han Ming didn't dare to hide it, and said directly.

　　 "Really so." Qiao Yushan's expression was clear, and then he didn't say much. With a wave of one hand, he lightly patted the thin golden curtain without warning!

　　 "Crack." With a crisp sound, with the small palm as the center, a series of tortuous cracks stretched away in all directions, quickly covering the entire thin screen.