The Second Immortal Road

Ten days later, Han Ming completely gave up on the black jade. These days, he has exhausted all the methods, even the method of soaking with venom, but the jade is not damaged at all, even a little white mark. Did not stay.

Looking at the black jade intricately, Han Ming waved it away and put it away. The jade was really weird. He didn't know his current cultivation level, so he should put it in the storage bag first. Heavenly, his cultivation base is enough, maybe he can figure it out.

　　 raised his head again and saw a big river looming in the distance. Han Ming pinched the law, raised his foot and slammed on the Lingwu Boat. He immediately got out of the Lingwu Boat and rose into the air.

　　 Han Ming waved at the Lingwu Boat at his feet, the almost transparent flying boat suddenly shrank, and in a flash, it turned into an inch-long milky white spirit boat and flew into Han Ming's hands.

Putting the Lingwu Boat into the storage bag, Han Ming waved his hand to release the Qingye Magical Artifact, then turned around and dropped it lightly. As soon as he pinched the formula, he flew forward slowly. This speed was much slower than before. Times!

Now it’s close to the capital, and it’s too blatant to ride a top flying spirit weapon like Lingwuzhou. There are many casual repairs here, five disciples gather, dragons and snakes are mixed, and it will definitely provoke unruly people, after all, top flying spirits. This is a treasure that even the monks in the base period must covet!

Although the flying speed of the Qingye magic weapon is not as fast as that of the Lingwu Boat, it is a magic weapon after all, and its speed is not inferior to that of a mundane superb horse. Although the big river in the distance is looming, it is hundreds of miles away, but Han Ming is also fast. Is approaching!

It was not too long before Han Ming saw the tall city gate in the distance. He tilted his head slightly, and did not fly towards there immediately. Instead, he collected the artifact and landed directly on a mountain peak. .

　　 fell on the ground, and after making sure that there were no people around, Han Ming found a hidden mountain col, got into a bush, and sat cross-legged.

Han Ming took a deep breath and slammed his fist. The mana ran wildly. The joints of his body immediately made a noise like fried beans, but for a moment, his figure was more than two feet taller, his facial features began to shift, and his appearance changed drastically. Something!

　　 Enduring the severe pain throughout his body, Han Ming panted heavily, and couldn't help but think of the spell he used called Yi Gu Jue.

Yi Bone Jue is a method to change the appearance of a monk. It can greatly change the appearance of the monk who casts the spell. As long as the spiritual consciousness is not a monk who is much higher than the caster, it is impossible to see that the caster used this method to change the appearance. Tactics.

However, Han Ming did not practice the authentic Yigujue, but the Xiaoyigujue changed by a certain monk during the foundation-building period. The effect of the Xiaoyigujue's concealment of divine sense detection is much worse than that of the authentic Yigujue, as long as the gods A monk with similar knowledge is 90% sure that he can know that the caster has changed his appearance. Not only that, but Xiao Yi Guju's display will also bring severe physical pain, and people who are not firm enough can't bear it. .

Xiao Yi Gu Jue is a bit worse than the authentic Yi Gu Jue in all aspects, but there is one aspect that is stronger than the authentic Yi Gu Jue. Yi Gujue's requirements are much more relaxed, as long as the cultivation base reaches the post-qi training level, you can practice, which is why Han Ming chose Xiao Yi Gujue in the first place!

Touching the changed cheek, Han Ming smiled slightly, and after finding a pale yellow robe from the storage bag and putting it on, he lifted his foot out of the bushes and walked straight to the nearest official road. go.

The capital of Jiangguo is close to a large river that traverses the entire country. Water transportation is extremely convenient. The capital is where the land official roads of the entire country meet. The traffic here can be said to extend in all directions. There are really many caravans going to and from the capital. .

　　 Han Ming walked to the official road and found a caravan that is not too big or small. He just showed a few medical skills to make the man in charge of the caravan astonished.

　　 The main person of this caravan was an old man with a white beard. After asking Han Ming where he was going, he didn't hesitate to ask Han Ming to go with him. He said that there are many gangsters on the road, and it is safer to follow the convoy.

　　 Han Ming readily agreed, and rode in the same carriage with the old man. He asked a lot about things in the capital and learned a lot about the situation in the capital.

However, this old man is just a mundane person, not a cultivator at all. He only knows some mundane things, like the first sword of the South Wulin and the Northern Faction with 18 swords in the moonlit night battle on the top of Fengyuelou. , The prince, the thirteen princes seizing the concubine, or something like the masters of the five celestial masters on the edge of the imperial city.

Hearing the decisive battle of martial arts masters, merchants are rich in the world, Han Ming has no fluctuations. This mundane battle is too ridiculous for their immortal cultivators. Let alone the first sword of the Nanwu Lin, eighteen frantic swords, it is martial arts entering the realm of transformation. There are hundreds of martial arts masters, and he can kill them all with one hand!

But when Han Ming heard about the prince, the thirteenth princes, and the masters of the five heavenly masters, he couldn't help but raised his brows, showing a curious look, and asked: "Where are the five great heavenly masters? , How can there be a master like a cloud in it, can it be comparable to that Nanwu Lin's first sword?"

"Haha, brother, I don't know anything about it. There are indeed masters in these five celestial masters' palaces. Not to mention the first sword, there are more than ten. I am afraid that there is nothing to do with a celestial master's palace! "The old white beard touched the beard on his chest and laughed.

　　 "Can the old man tell the kid, I have never heard of it before!" Han Ming was full of curiosity on the surface, but in his heart he was a little wondering how everyone knew about the five celestial masters.

"It's not surprising that I don't know, the old man didn't know it before. It wasn't until the big event that shook the entire martial arts that happened two years ago, the old man didn't know the horror of the Heavenly Master Mansion!" The old man took a sip of tea and moistened it. He moistened his throat and continued to speak.

"This Tianshi Mansion has existed for a very long time. According to records, it has been more than three or four hundred years. In the past, the Tianshi Mansion was very inconspicuous. It was just a few deserted high-rise courtyards. No one would think that it was inside. What a powerful master. Until two years ago, Wu Lin's lonely and proud brother molested an unusually glamorous woman in public, but the throat bone was crushed with one hand by another young man beside the glamorous woman."

　　 "Crushed the throat bone!" A look of shock appeared on Han Ming's face in good time, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, I can smash my throat with one hand, and I know how strong his finger is, and his external skills must have been very intense. Later, the wizard Duguao knew that his own brother had died on the street, and he was furious, holding it up. Jian went to take revenge. After he knew that the murderer of his brother had walked into a Heavenly Master's Mansion, he didn't hesitate to kill him directly from the top of the wall." The old man said there was a pause before taking another sip. Tea.

　　 "Duguao went in without knowing what's inside?" Han Ming showed a shocked expression again.

"Duguao can be called a peerless martial arts genius who has been rare for hundreds of years. It is naturally extraordinary, but he is a top-notch master in his 30s. It is possible to enter the world before the age of fifty! Normally, he just walks. You can come back to the palace. At this time, how can you be timid when facing a small Tianshi Mansion? It is reasonable to kill it decisively! But after this Dugu proud entered, except for a scream, there was nothing left. The voice came out!" The old man shook his head slightly, his eyes also revealed an incredible expression

　　 "Is he dead?" Han Ming asked in disbelief~www.wuxiaspot.com~80% is dead, otherwise where did the scream come. "The old man nodded again.

"Duguao is gone and will never return, Wulin was shocked suddenly, because the master of Duguao is an almost mythical existence in the martial arts-the old man Wuji. The old man Wuji is a legend in the martial arts, defeated at the age of ten After the infamous Shuangjiang thief, he was already a first-rate master at the age of twenty. At the age of 35, Yu Huagufeng faced the top ten masters of the martial arts alone, and at the age of 40 he suppressed the entire martial arts. No one is his enemy of ten tricks. After that, he lived in seclusion. When Duguao was killed, the old man Wuji was already seventy years old. No one knows how far the martial arts has reached, whether he has surpassed the realm of transformation."

　　 "Is this old Wuji out of the mountain? He also went to the Heavenly Master's Mansion?" Han Ming showed an expression of disbelief and looked straight at the old man.

　　 "Yes, the old man Wuji is indeed out of the mountain, and he also went to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, opened the vermilion door with a palm, and walked in openly, seeking justice for his disciples."

　　 "Now that Tianshifu has such a big name, is it that the old man Wuji has also lost?" Han Ming asked in disbelief.

"It's more than a defeat. As soon as the old man Wuji walked into the teacher's house that day, his head was shaved off by a hidden weapon that could be turned!" The old man said this with an expression of disbelief. Regarding this matter, he He just heard that without seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't think that the legendary old man Wuji would be killed by a hidden weapon.

Han Ming was shocked and unable to close his mouth for a long time, but there was a sneer in his heart, cutting off the head of the old man Wuji, where is the hidden weapon that can be turned, it should be a magic weapon of the monk's imperial emissary. This lonely and proud old man is also right. It was impatient to live, and even dared to provoke the mansion where the five disciples were stationed.