The Second Immortal Road

"What do you think? Uncle Master gave the jade pendant personally to allow you to join the sect. Why are you not happy at all? And your jade pendant was sent by Master Uncle Feng himself. Uncle Feng Master has a reputation in the sect. Not only did many female disciples admire them, but the strength was also very powerful, especially the eighteen black-haired irons that were cultivated. Each one was as hard as a profound iron, and it was impossible to hurt ordinary spirit weapons. Eighteen ones came out, ordinary. In the early stage of the formation of alchemy, monks can be trapped for one or two! According to the ancient records of the sect, if the black scorpion of Uncle Feng had gathered thirty-six sky gangs to form a large array of profound corpses, it is even more powerful than imagined!" Luo Zi Seeing that Han Ming's face was a little dignified, he couldn't help but asked in a puzzled manner, his tone was full of incomprehension!

Luo Zi really didn’t understand what Han Ming was thinking. He was given a token by a senior in the formation period. He was able to join the sect, and the treatment he received was not worse than that of a disciple like her, but why? Not excited, but serious.

"The black hair is stiff, and the whole body is extremely hard!" After Han Ming heard Luo Zi's words, he moved in his heart and suddenly had some bad premonitions. Could it be that this nether ghost sect's alchemy cultivator took a fancy to his physical strength and thought To train him into a stiff!

Han Ming once met a thorny black iron zombie underground in the capital of Jiang Kingdom, so after that, he deliberately checked details about zombies, so he knew how to naturally form and refine zombies. They are all quite familiar, especially the zombies of the black hair iron zombie!

Whether it is formed naturally or artificially, the qualifications and strength of the iron zombie after it is formed have a great relationship with the physical strength of the person before his death. Under normal circumstances, the stronger the physical body of the person being refined, the stronger the iron zombie formed. !

And his physical body is now more surpassed the monk of the same rank, it is an excellent material for refining iron stiffness!

"Hey, why is your complexion worse? Could it be that the previous injury has recurred?" After Luo Zi finished speaking, Han Ming's complexion didn't improve, but he became more dignified, and he couldn't help pulling Han Ming's sleeve. , Asked.

"It's okay. Fellow Daoist thinks too much. Zhu is just too happy. It is really a joy to be given the token by a senior person. When the Land of Fallen Spirit is over, I will definitely bring the token to join. Guizong, in this way can we live up to the kindness of senior Guizongfeng!" Han Ming was so disturbed by Luo Zi, and immediately returned to his normal color, with a faint smile on his face, and replied softly.

"Have you agreed to join this sect?" Luo Zi suddenly showed a look of joy when he heard Han Ming's reply.

"It doesn't matter if you join the sect, you won't have to wander around in the future!" Han Ming smiled and nodded, with a positive expression on his face!

"That's good, let me tell you about the rules of this sect first, it is better to be familiar with some first!" Luo Zi's face was full of joy.

"Then there will be fellow Dao Luo Luo, but let's talk as we walk, we are no longer needed here, we should go and join Dao Fellow Cao Xiaoyu!" Han Ming nodded and replied with a smile. A cold color.

"Alright, take my flying silk!" Luo Zi smiled and released a purple flying spirit weapon that looked like a blanket.

"Thank you!" Han Ming didn't hesitate, so he jumped onto Fei Ling and stood beside Luo Zi.

"Dear friends, Master Feng said before that our mission is over, now go to the end of this main road to find Brother Cao. As for the followers of Zhu Daoyou who are scattered in the ninth main road, there are already people. Go to inform, we don’t have to wait any longer!"

Luo Zi waited for Han Ming to stand still, and turned his head to say a symbolic sentence to the other casual practitioners, and directly led the flying magical instruments to fly towards the end of the main road, not caring about other casual practitioners, including Du Han. , Chen Ping, Wu Tao and the three foundation-building monks!

Luo Zi used to be like this. Although he was not cold, he was always polite and tried not to speak too much. It gave people a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away, so he didn't make a group of monks in the Qi training period disgusted. Of course I don't dare to dislike it. In the eyes of high-level monks, low-level monks have no dignity at all!

As for Chen Ping, Du Han, and Wu Tao, they will not have any opinions. They have ghosts in their hearts, and they want to be low-key and not noticeable. How can they say more because they are ignored by Luo Zi!

These casual cultivators are just wondering why Luo Zi, who was ignored by anyone before, is so close to the casual cultivator surnamed Zhu now!

Chen Ping and the three were okay, they didn't care too much, but some of the other qi training periods were quite curious, and there was a slight envy of Han Ming when they were curious, not to mention such a beautiful female cultivator as Luo Zi. Stage monks, even some monks in the foundation-building stage have some thoughts about it!

"Senior Zhu is really amazing. Not only is his strength surpassing the monks of the same rank, but even the ability to communicate with the female monks is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Master Luo Zi is also a famous beauty in the sect. They are all kind of answering questions, but in such a short time with Senior Zhu, they have already reached the point of multiplying the same magical artifact!" Shen Tao turned from a corner and looked at Han Ming. There was a murmur in my heart in the direction where Luo Zi disappeared.

Shen Tao stood still and thought for a while, then released the spirit weapon and followed in Han Ming's direction. There was not much expression on his face, but he secretly made up his mind, if this senior Zhu really joined. His sect, then he must be fond of this thigh.

"Let's all go!" The old man Du Han turned his head and swept around, and gave an instruction to the casual cultivator during the Qi training period around him.

"Hey, this kid is in disaster, but he thought he had a chance!" Chen Ping looked in the direction where Han Ming had disappeared, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and then his lips and teeth moved slightly, secretly propagating to Wu Tao, the golden-robed man on the side.

Wu Tao, the golden-robed man, glanced at Chen Ping, his eyes flashed cold, that is, his lips moved slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Junior Brother Chen, the three people have not gone far yet. No one can afford the plan of the great elder!"

After passing the words, the great Han Wu Tao turned his head directly, released the magic weapon, chased in the direction of the old man Du Han, and left Chen Ping alone!

Chen Ping raised his eyes and looked at Wu Tao's back, frowned slightly, his face was a bit ugly, but after turning to a sneer, he also released the magical artifacts and followed the crowd.

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Luo Zi talked to Han Ming about the various rules of the Nether Ghost Sect as he flew the imperial emissary. He was very patient, while Han Ming looked attentively, as if he was really trying to understand the memory with his heart. He wanted to join the Ghost Sect. Preparation is average.

"Friend Luo Zi, I will talk about the rules later. Zhu does not know much about the Land of the Fallen Spirit. I don’t know if you can give a detailed introduction, so that Zhu’s this time will be easier. Learn about some of the taboos in the Land of the Fallen, so you can pay attention!” Han Ming heard Luo Zi talk about a lot of rules about the Ghost Sect of the Netherworld. Some things about the land.

"The Land of the Fallen Spirit? Of course! The origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirit is a bit mysterious for casual cultivators, but for the disciples of this sect, just spend a small amount of spiritual stones and check it out in the library. You can learn more about the origins of the Land of Fallen Spirits. You are about to join this sect. The origins of the Land of Falling Spirits are not important secrets. Of course I can tell you!" Luo Zi's voice is very soft, it seems that he has cultivated. What kind of special exercises cause it, inexplicably, will give people a good impression, just like a charm, ordinary people at first sound, I am afraid that the heart will be softened!

"Thanks a lot!" Han Ming smiled slightly and thanked him.

"Daoist Zhu was so incomprehensible, he would shut up and thank you for some trivial things, then how can I thank my little sister for saving my life? My little sister is very poor, and I don’t have anything to give thanks. Promise by body?" Luo Zi's face was a little serious, as if he was very dissatisfied with Han Ming's polite words.

"Zhu has a shallow cultivation base, a vulgar background, and a humble appearance. How dare you have such an unreasonable idea!" Han Ming was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he shook his head like a rattle.

"Friend Daoist took me such a burden and still escaped from the hunting of the wolf king during the pill formation stage. If such a cultivation base is considered shallow, what kind of cultivation base is considered high? And the appearance of the Daoist friend is considered crude!, life experience Everyone is not all the same. After all, there are few monks like Junior Sister Yu Jing and Junior Brother Hao Jian!" Luo Zi curled his lips, a beautiful face with disapproval expressions.

"It's just a fluke! It's just a fluke!" Han Ming waved his hand again and again, continuing to pretend to be stupid.

"Forget it, you are really boring, I won't tell you, I'll tell you something about the Land of Fallen Spirits!" Luo Zi glanced up and down at Han Ming, there was not much expression on his face, in his heart But there is a little bit of resentment, this surnamed Zhu is really Yumu's head.

After that, Luo Zi didn't really say anything, and began to talk to Han Ming in detail about everything she knew about the Land of the Fallen Spirit. She was very hardworking. It can be said that she knows endlessly, but only a couple of sticks of incense. , So that Han Ming almost understood the origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirit.

The Netherbone Continent is divided into five parts, the aura-rich desert in the east, the thousands of miles of mountains with the endless Black Sea in the west, the prairie in the south, the vast tundra in the north, and the vast Netherbone Plateau in the middle.

The Nether Ghost Sect is a large gate located between the Wanli Mountains in the west and the vast tundra to the north. Its strength involves two regions. Wankudong is located in the Wanli Mountains to the west, and the land of the meteor is located. It is closer to the tundra to the north!

For some unknown reason, the climate of the tundra north of the Netherbone Continent is extremely cold, and dripping into ice is not enough to describe it. As long as a mortal leaves the periphery of the tundra, enters a little bit inside the tundra, even ten breaths. If you don't need any effort, you will be frozen into ice sculptures.

Not only mortals, the cold of the tundra is also somewhat threatening to immortal cultivators. If immortal cultivators don’t make any preparations and enter a little bit inside the tundra, they will also be frozen to death in it. Every year because of the depletion of mana, There are many monks who have been frozen to death in the tundra.

There is a general knowledge in the world of cultivating immortals, that is, under normal circumstances, the worse the terrain environment, the more likely it is to produce some heavenly materials, such as the Netherbone Plateau, which is dangerous, but also contains countless Chance! The tundra is so cold that even immortal cultivators can’t easily step into it. The terrain and climate are naturally bad, and it is in line with the general knowledge of immortal cultivation. It contains many treasures of heaven, material and earth, most of which are of ice attributes. , The value is extraordinary!

Someone once discovered a large piece of ten thousand-year profound jade under the ice layer of thousands of feet. When this ten thousand-year mysterious jade was born, dozens of monks in the pill formation stage fought for it. The old monster of the Yuanying stage intervened and finally determined the ownership of the mysterious jade, avoiding a **** storm in the world of cultivating immortals!

Someone once encountered a sudden thunderstorm in the midair deep in the tundra. The sky was full of blue lightning across the sky. Among them was a vaguely well-equipped villain wandering between the sky and thunder to catch the thunder. For food!

Because the thunderstorm was too severe, the villain was too mysterious, the cultivator during the pill formation stage didn't dare to do anything, but just stayed on the side and dared to come out after the thunderstorm passed.

After waiting out of the tundra, the man came across an ancient book, only to discover that he had missed a great opportunity. The well-equipped villain was actually a spiritual body formed by a collection of various essences of thunder and aura in the world. , The strength is not too high, but its value is extremely important to the ancient monks!

If this kind of thunder spirit body is born, don't say that it is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, it will only exist in the legendary higher-level power level, and I am afraid that it will have to fight for it!

Others say that in the depths of the tundra, they saw the divine light from outside the sky, reflecting the entire sky into a brilliant blue, like a dream, accompanied by a kind of ice ginseng doll that only exists in legends flashing away. , Ice ginseng dolls are things that have been condensed into spirit and wisdom from ice ginseng. This kind of thing is not to be said now, it is in the period of many ancient heaven, material and earth treasures. Once born, it will inevitably be a **** storm.

An old monster who had lived a thousand years ago sighed that every part of the vast tundra may be buried with spiritual things that make the world of cultivating crazy.

There are many top genius treasures in the tundra, but with opportunity is danger. The danger of tundra is not only cold, but also many extremely dangerous places, which are the Jedi of living things. Don't say it is a mortal, even if a high-level cultivator enters it, there will be no return!

There are no longer a few Jedi that have appeared in the tundra. For example, the fractured cliffs are inhabited by more than ten ancient mysterious ice scorpions. There are thousands of descendants, and the danger is extremely high. If a monk below the alchemy stage stepped within a hundred miles of the fractured cliff, he would definitely be swallowed by countless magic scorpions, and a little deeper, the alchemy stage , The cultivators of Yuanying stage dare not enter!

Another example is Yanfeng Pond. There are hundreds of Huayin Cold Springs in it, and the frozen area reaches 20 to 30 miles. As long as there are monks stepping in it, if there is no foreign treasure protection, it will be frozen into ice!

Another example is the Rift Valley, which covers an area of ​​six hundred miles vertically and horizontally, and there are special spatial fluctuations everywhere in it. If you step into it, one inadvertently may be cut in half by that strange spatial fluctuation. The monks dare not set foot in it!

And the Land of the Fallen Spirit is located on the edge of the Rift Valley, which was jointly constructed by the Nether Ghost Sect and other sects! Can't find the latest chapter of the book you want to read? Cough cough cough, this is nothing, I recommend an official account, there is a lady here to help you find the latest chapters, and chat with you!