"Do you think who you are? When you say that you see Senior Brother Han, you see Senior Brother Han." The obese young man was full of irritation, "Get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite!"

Qin Sang won't let me, I have no fear, coldly said: "I am the life saving benefactor of Immortal Master Han. He once said that if I want something, I can meet him. You have to Block, what is it that you want to make Immortal Master Han lose the trust of others?"

"life saving benefactor?"

The obese young man was stunned, "You saved Senior Brother Han's Fate?"

Qin Sang talked about the ancient Spiritual Mountain.

The arrogance of the obese youth suddenly dissipated a lot, his complexion was gloomy and uncertain, and finally he glanced at Qin Sang angrily, took out a palm-size scroll, raised his palm, and an ancient painting Unfold before them.

In the painting, I saw smoke and haze covering the sky, and layers of clouds, endless, as if the painting was 33rd-layer heaven, very mysterious.

A group of Immortal Crane roam freely in Yunxia, ​​agile, natural and vivid, just like living creatures.

Next, Qin Sang felt the spiritual power fluctuate. The obese young man injected spiritual power into the scroll. At the next moment, a cloud of air flew out of the scroll. Amidst the turmoil, there was an Immortal Crane crying. , Lingering endlessly.

In the painting, the Immortal Crane falls on the palm of the obese young man. The obese young man lips slightly moving. After saying a few words in the ear of Immortal Crane, Immortal Crane flaps its wings and grows in the wind and disappears into the sky.

Within a moment of effort, the clouds and mist floating on the ancient paintings suddenly rolled, and finally turned into a person. It was the young man surnamed Han who nearly died in the ancient Spiritual Mountain.

"Zhen Ming Junior Brother," the clouded youth surnamed Han looks a little illusory, and his voice has several points of misty, "I call me so anxiously, why?"

Immediately, the young man surnamed Han caught a glimpse of Qin Sang on the side, and immediately recognized him, saying with a smile: "General Qin, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come here without problems."

Qin Sang was about to speak , But seeing that Zhen Ming grabbed a step and complained repeatedly, "Senior Brother Han, it's not that I want to disturb you, but this kid with the surname Qin has to look for you. Zhen Ming is also compelled by circumstances. I will ask according to your instructions. Whether he insists on cultivation or not, after he decides, he will be tested for spirit root. He has long reminded him that those who have spirit root are in ten-thousand does not have one. As expected, trifling mortals don’t have spirit root. I persuaded him to go back and live a good life. Unexpectedly, he didn’t know good people and thought I was going to hurt him. Keep on saying that it’s Senior Brother Han, your life saving benefactor, and you have to see you."

After that, Zhen Ming still groaned. He glared at Qin Sang and looked very aggrieved.

The young man surnamed Han looked at Zhen Ming and then at Qin Sang, said with a smile: "General Qin, Zhen Ming Junior Brother said that it is true. Those who have spirit roots among mortals are indeed in ten- Thousand does not have one, it’s not a lie to you. The path of cultivation is harder than scaling the blue sky, even if it can be cultivation, the cultivation world is infinitely dangerous, maybe it will die soon, and being a mortal may not be bad. Just let it be cultivation. Zhen Ming Junior Brother asks the Palace Lord of the pilgrimage palace to take care of you. Even if you change the dynasty in the future, you will be safe in your life."

"But..."

That being said, Qin Sang felt helpless and wanted to ask him, if there is no spirit root, why could he cultivation "Netherworld Sutra"?

But thinking of the two encounters with the immortal scene, Righteous and Devilish Paths every time irreconcilable, he must fight to death and death. In order to obtain Soul Pill, he killed a lot of mortals.

Relying on the demon art, Qin Sang has no face to say that he is not a demon.

"Immortal Master Han, is it true that you can't become an Immortal Cultivator without a spirit root?" Qin Sang asked unwillingly, there is such an absolute thing in the world?

Is it an exception because I am not a native of this World, or is it the ability Jade Buddha brought to myself?

Qin Sang has to figure it out anyway.

The young man surnamed Han looked a little moved, and Zhen Ming was also taken aback, stopped chattering, stared at Qin Sang for a while, lowered his head and said nothing.

The young man surnamed Han hesitated for a long time and said: "General Qin, as far as this Han knows, in the right way, there is indeed no precedent for entering a fairy path without a spirit root. You must have a spirit root. As for..."

Seeing the young man surnamed Han hesitating, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Immortal Master Han, is there another way?"

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The young man surnamed Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Without a spirit root, nothing works. I can’t sense spiritual power. What kind of cultivation? What I just wanted to say, our Han Family only understands the situation of the right cultivator. Little is known about Demon Sect. The demonic path cultivator cultivation technique is weird and there are countless evil methods. I don’t know if there is a way to break this shackle."

"Demon Sect?"

Qin Sang was a little surprised. Should the young man surnamed Han persuade himself to enter Demon Sect?

I saw a cloud of clouds in the palm of the young man surnamed Han transforming into a circular jade plate, said resolutely: "Since this Han has promised, he will not break his promise. This jade plate should be the North Earth Demon gate. In the scope of the activity, a cultivation market token was obtained from the space pouch of that demon. If you insist on trying one's luck, I will ask Crane Ying to send it to you. However, you should take it seriously. I’ve got Demon Sect, I’ll see you in the future, you and I are enemies and not friends, this Han will not show mercy."

Qin Sang without the slightest hesitation, cup one fist in the other hand said: "Qin Sang many Thanks Immortal Master Han!"

The young man surnamed Han took a deep look at Qin Sang, nodded, and the cloud shadow disappeared.

Qin Sang and Zhen Ming waited for a while, when Crane Ying flew back, with a jade plate and a silk book in his mouth.

Zhen Ming took it over to Qin Sang, cupped the hands to him, and rode on the crane shadow to leave.

Qin Sang unfolded the silk book and found that it was a large-scale survey map. This was the first time he saw such a large and detailed map, and quickly found the location of Great Sui. It's really small on the geomancy map.

The area of ​​Hengguo in the north is dozens of times larger than Great Sui. There are many countries larger than Hengguo to the north of Hengguo.

After crossing Hengguo and several countries, Qin Sang finally saw the label of a youth surnamed Han, in a territory called Blue Cloud Country. As for the specific location of the cultivation market, the youth surnamed Han left a message saying, Just need Qin Sang to bring the jade pan to the neighborhood, the jade pan will automatically sense the market and take him there.

The young man surnamed Han briefly introduced the cultivation market, and finally reminded him that the Demon Sect cultivator is very dangerous, especially for mortals.

Qin Sang estimated the distance in his mind. If he rides a horse and sleeps overnight, it will take several years to get there. Fortunately, he discovered that there is a big river called Tianlu River to the west of Great Sui, which runs through the north and south, Wuling. Jiang is just a tributary of it.

It’s much faster to take a boat on that river.

After collecting the silk book and playing with the jade plate, Qin Sang endured the useless spiritual power temptation and walked down the mountain to the pilgrim Palace Lord nodded waiting aside.

The night is shrouded, and I can overlook the entire Imperial Capital in the direction of Holy Mountain. The Yuyu Palace is brightly lit. It must be the new emperor ascending to the throne.

(Say a few words.

As soon as the mortal anime came out, it evoked my memories of the past. I happened to have some leisure time, so I had the idea of ​​writing.

Thinking about it carefully, what impressed me the most by mortals was not the twists and turns and the magnificent plot, not the old Demon God’s strange spells and treasures, but the words of Mo Caihuan.

The first fifty chapters, nearly The plot of one hundred thousand words is actually to elicit this sentence from the protagonist’s mouth.

A tribute to the mortals, to forget the words, to miss Han Pao, to commemorate my old reading time.

Fortunately, I wrote it all the way, and the plot did not deviate much from what I expected before. This sentence was smoothly said. For me, it is a small goal.

But it is also This makes the early plots dull, I wonder if there are not many book friends who like to watch secular plots.

One hundred thousand words, failed to sign, the collection is worth a hundred, miserable and miserable.

I don’t know how many book buddies are really chasing books in these more than one hundred collections.

There are several book buddies who insist on voting for recommendation. I take it all in my eyes and keep it in my heart. Thank you. Support.

The same sentence, if you think what I wrote is still eye-catching, collect it, vote for it, and help promote it, many thanks!)

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