Han’s Immortal Path

　　 An hour later, Han Changming regained his power. The evil spirit from the wound had been removed by him. The wound had been scarred. This time it was really dangerous. If he hadn't locked himself in his hands, Han Changming would have died.

　　 Saiweng lost his horse and knew that he was not blessed. This encounter with Chen Yanchuan was also a good thing for him. Li Yutang and others knew that Chen Yanchuan was chasing Han Changming, and Han Changming could rush to Fang City to join the patriarch and escape the control of Tinghai Pavilion.

　　 He took off his shirt, Ye Xue sprinkled him with trauma medicine and bandaged it.

　　 "Husband, we are not good, we can't help, but become your burden."

　　 Ye Xue was full of self-blame, and even if he couldn't help Han Changming, they also became a burden.

　　 "Madam silly, it's not that you don't want to help. It's not to blame you. It's normal that you can't stop the attack of the divine consciousness. This Chen Yanchuan is really a strong enemy. I will kill him when I meet him in the future."

　　 Han Changming said with a murderous face at the end.

　　 "Okay, let's go and meet Daoyou Cheng first! This time thanks to Daoyou Cheng, otherwise we have to explain everything here."

　　 Han Changming drove Fei Lingsuo and flew his two wives towards Cheng Guangbei's residence.

　　 It didn't take long for them to appear at the foot of a desolate peak. The mountain was covered with gray stones and there was no grass.

　　 Ye Xue's face was dazed, and did not find any restrained fluctuations.

　　 "Xin'er, have you discovered the formation?"

　　 Han Changming asked with a smile, with the help of the golden eyes and true pupils, he naturally discovered the position of the formation.

　　 Ye Xin looked at the peak carefully, pondered for a moment, and pointed to the northwest direction and said, "The location of the cave mansion should be there, so you can move forward and retreat freely."

　　 Han Changming smiled and nodded. Ye Xin didn't say anything wrong. The Dongfu was indeed in the direction she was pointing at. She hadn't read so many texts of formations in vain in these years.

　　 A yellow light appeared in the void, and a yellow mist emerged. Cheng Guangbei strode out with a smile on his face.

　　 "Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hu still knows the formation. It would be better. Let's go inside and talk."

　　 Cheng Guangbei invited the three of Han Changming and his wife into his cave. The cave is not big, but more than a hundred meters in size. There is a blue stone table, a few stone benches and a stone bed. There is nothing else.

　　 Cheng Guangbei Tea served the three of Han Changming and his wife. Han Changming did not drink, but Ye Xue took a sip.

　　 After a few simple greetings, Cheng Guangbei started talking about the business: "Hu Daoyou, you should have heard that there has been an evil cultivation disorder recently!"

　　 "I heard, why? Fellow Cheng Daoist encountered evil repair?"

Cheng Guangbei shook his head and said: "Almost, the old man followed them and found their hiding place. The old man invited three fellow Taoists and prepared to destroy them. He would make a small fortune on behalf of the heaven. Not interested in being together?"

　　 Han Changming narrowed his eyes, he was really interested, but how did Guangbei discover the other party’s lair? Is Xie Xiu's lair so easy to find?

　　 Cheng Guangbei seemed to see the confusion in Han Changming's heart. He stretched out his right hand, and two golden bugs with large nails flew up from Ye Xin's trousers and landed on his hands.

　　 The golden bug's body surface suddenly turned blue, then it turned red again, and soon it turned purple.

"This is the seven-colored insects on the list of strange insects. This kind of spiritual insects are good at hiding and are a weapon for tracking enemies. By chance, the old man discovered that they were killing other monks and released a few seven-colored insects to attach to an evil cultivator. Body, Fellow Daoist Hu, now you understand!"

　　 Cheng Guangbei said with a smile, and took a sip from his teacup with a smug expression on his face.

　　 Seven-color insects are ranked 200th on the list of strange insects. They are good at hiding their breath, changing skin color, and blending with the environment. It is difficult for immortal cultivators to find.

　　 Han Changming suddenly realized that with Seven Colored Insects in his hands, it is not surprising that Cheng Guangbei traced Xie Xiu's lair.

　　 "Friend Cheng Dao, are you sure you are the lair of evil repairers? You can't admit your mistakes, right!"

　　 Ye Xin asked with some suspicion, if she admits wrong, this is not a trivial matter.

　　 Cheng Guangbei's face condensed, and he said: "Naturally, I won't admit my mistakes. We have been observing for more than half a month. They are simple and simple. Every time they go out, they are going to kill other monks."

　　 "Are you sure there is no Pill Formation Monk? If there is a Pill Formation Monk, aren't we looking for death?"

　　 Ye Xue frowned and said.

"The old man can pack a ticket. There is no alchemy monk. We tried to lure a group of monster birds to attack their lair. There are ten second-order monster birds. Instead, they have lost some of their manpower. If there are alchemy monks, they will not harm people. hand."

　　 Han Changming groaned for a while, and said, "When will you do it? How far is their nest from here?"

"If we leave immediately, we will be able to reach our destination within seven days. The enemy has more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators fighting on land. This can give full play to your strengths. In a few days, when others arrive, we will set off immediately for the sky. Walk the way and destroy them."

　　 Cheng Guangbei said with some excitement. He didn't have much certainty at first. With the addition of Han Changming and the three people, he was even more certain.

　　 "Well, I will accompany Daoist Cheng to walk for the heavens."

　　 Han Changming pondered for a moment, then agreed.

　　 After chatting for more than half an hour, the three of Han Changming and his wife left. They temporarily opened a cave and settled in.

　　 "Husband, your injury is still not healed. You can heal your injury. We will protect you."

　　 Ye Xin and Ye Xue took the initiative to invite Han Changming to heal his injuries.

　　 Han Changming also did not refuse, and sat down cross-legged, meditating and adjusting his breath.

　　 Three days passed quickly.

On the morning of the day, just as the sky turned bright, the three of Han Changming and his wife came to Cheng Guangbei’s residence. In addition to Cheng Guangbei, there were two men and a woman. The highest cultivation base was a young man in black robes with thick eyebrows and big eyes~www. NovelMTL.com~ He has the cultivation base of the later stage of foundation building. A young woman with glamorous features in a red dress wears three spirit beast bags around her waist. He obviously raises a lot of spirit beasts, as well as a burly man in red. The big man in red and the young woman in red skirt are both in the middle stage of foundation construction.

　　 "Friend Hu, I will introduce you to you. These three are Daoyou Qian, Mrs. Su, and Daoyou Song."

　　 Cheng Guangbei pointed to the black robe youth and introduced.

　　 "Haha, with the help of the three fellow Daoists Hu, I don't think that evil cultivator will run away."

　　The young man in black robe smiled happily, with a warm tone.

　　 "Since we are all here, let's set off! A quick fight is made. If they relocate to another place, it will be troublesome."

　　 The man in red urged, he seemed to be a quick-witted man.

　　 Cheng Guang looked north towards Han Changming, and Han Changming nodded and agreed.

　　 "Okay, let's start now."

　　 Cheng Guangbei presented a pale yellow scroll, making it float in mid-air, and jumped up first, followed by others.

"go."

　　 A large yellow glow emerged from the yellow scroll, covering the seven of them, turning into a yellow light, flying out of the cave and disappearing into the sky.

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