Han’s Immortal Path

Haoran City, a secret room.

The real person Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on a cyan futon, his eyes closed tightly, his body released a burst of soft aura, and countless auras floated all over his body.

Suddenly, a sound transmission note flew in.

Master Ling Xiao frowned and ignored it.

Soon, another sound transmission note flew in, the third and the fourth...

Ten can't breathe, more than 20 sound transmission notes flew in and floated in front of Real Person Ling Xiao.

The aura of Ling Xiao Zhen's body surface dissipated, and his eyes suddenly opened, his face full of displeasure.

"Didn't you tell me? Nothing big, don't bother me."

Master Ling Xiao frowned. He grabbed a sound transmission talisman and squeezed it hard. There was a muffled sound. The sound transmission talisman ignited without wind. Han Changming's anxious voice suddenly sounded: "Master, the disciple's daughter has been cursed, please The master came to the rescue."

He frowned and crushed the other sound transmission symbols, which were all sent by Han Changming, and Han Changming's voice was crying.

"Something happened to Benfu?"

Master Ling Xiao frowned. Everyone knew that Han Changming was his third disciple. He injured Han Benfu. It was no different from beating him.

If you dare to touch Han Benfu today, you will dare to bully Ling Xiao tomorrow.

He snorted softly, got up and walked out, opening the door of the cave mansion.

Han Changming and Ye Xue stood at the door, Han Changming looked anxious, Ye Xue's eyes were red, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Master, the disciple shouldn't interrupt your cultivation, but Benfu was hit by a spell and has been unconscious so far. The disciple is helpless and asks you to save Benfu!"

Han Changming was full of grief. To be honest, he didn't want to disturb Real Person Ling Xiao's cultivation.

Shen Qinghuan and Fairy Qinglian practiced in retreat one after another, Zhao Yuanliang couldn't get in touch with the real person Ling Xiao, so he could only wait.

"Hmph, you still know that you shouldn't bother to practice as a teacher, save people first, and settle accounts with you later."

Master Ling Xiao said in a deep voice, he was a little unhappy that Han Changming disturbed his cultivation, but there was a reason for the matter, and Master Ling Xiao could also understand.

"Thank you, Master, for your great kindness, the disciples have nothing to pay for."

Han Changming said gratefully, emotionally.

Real person Ling Xiao is willing to put aside his practice and go out to diagnose and treat Han Benfu. It is really rare that Real person Ling Xiao is still very competent.

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"

Real Ling Xiao urged.

Han Changming took a deep breath and bowed to Master Ling Xiao to show Master Ling Xiao the way.

It didn't take long before they appeared in a small green tile courtyard full of strange flowers and weeds. There was a three-story blue pavilion in the courtyard. Han Zhangxiang walked around the door, looking anxious.

Seeing real Ling Xiao, Han Zhangxiang hurriedly saluted.

Real Person Ling Xiao ignored him and rushed into the attic.

In a secret room, Han Benfu was lying on a cyan stone bed. Her eyes were blank, motionless, and her breath wilted.

Han Changying stood by with a worried expression on his face.

Han Benfu was brought up by Han Changying. Han Changying always regarded Han Benfu as his own child. Now that Han Benfu looks like this, Han Changying feels very sad.

Master Ling Xiao walked in. He carefully checked the mysterious pattern on Han Benfu's eyebrows, frowned and said, "It is indeed a curse technique. Do you know who the murderer is?"

"I don't know, he ran away."

Han Changming shook his head and said with a murderous face. If he finds out who did it, he will never let the murderer go.

"Master, can't you see which spell it is?"

Han Changming's expression was flustered.

Master Ling Xiao flipped his hand and took out a small snow-white mirror, and punched in a magic trick. A white mist swept out of Han Benfu, covering Han Benfu's body. The mirror surface of the small mirror flickered continuously, and there was an ear-piercing scream. Voice.

"Yes, it's a spell against the soul. Benfu's soul is gradually weakening, and I don't have a pill for this."

Master Ling Xiao frowned and said with a heavy voice.

"A spell against the soul? Is there no way to save it?"

Han Changming's tone was anxious.

"If there is a pill such as soul calming pill or secret amulet such as soul-fixing talisman, it can prolong the onset of the spell. I remember that Li Daoyou has a soul-fixing talisman. He has not left Haoran City."

Master Ling Xiao said this and turned and left.

"Soul Soul Pill?"

Han Changming suddenly remembered something. He said to Han Changying, "Fifth Sister, go to Jin Jiao Pavilion to find Fellow Daoist Han and see if he can do anything about it."

Han Changying responded and turned to leave.

Han Changming took out a cyan porcelain vase. Decades ago, he followed the real person Ling Xiao to Sifang Island. At the alchemist's gathering, he exchanged the soul pill with Nangong Yuefeng. The soul pill can protect the three souls and seven souls of the immortal cultivator. Soul flies away.

He opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a jet black pill with nine alchemy patterns on the surface, emitting a strange fragrance.

High grade soul pill!

Han Changming exchanged it to the middle-grade soul pill, and used the Taiyi Hualing Gourd to refine it to the top grade.

He fed Han Benfu the Soul Calming Pill, Han Benfu still did not respond, but his complexion slowly improved.

Half an hour later, the real Ling Xiao came back, and an old man in a golden robe who was over seventy years old followed him. The old man in golden robe had a round face and big eyes, with a goatee, and looked amiable.

"Friend Li Dao, you quickly show the old man's disciples to see if he has been cursed."

Real Ling Xiao urged.

The old man in the golden robe rolled Han Benfu's eyelids, then looked at the weird pattern on her eyebrows, and asked about what happened, Han Changming answered truthfully, Zhao Yuanliang told Han Changming the whole story.

"It is indeed a spell, but fortunately it is not a spell like Broken Soul Nail, otherwise she will be dead. She should be the Broken Soul Curse Spirituality. The cultivator who has received this spell will slowly Dissipate, if there is a special treasure or pill, it can extend the time of this operation."

The old man in the golden robe said slowly.

"Senior Li, are you sure it's Spirit Breaking Curse?"

Han Changming asked cautiously, he was afraid that the other party was wrong.

"Does the old man lie to you?"

The old man in the golden robe blows his beard and stares.

Master Ling Xiao quickly explained: "Friend Li Daoyou, Changming is also eager to love a woman, Changming, Daoyou Li was born in the HSBC business alliance, he has been to the Zhongtian Continent, and he has seen curses. I dare not say anything else. With the understanding of art, Hao Rancheng dares to recognize the second, and no one dares to recognize the first."

Han Changming suddenly realized that he bowed and said apologetically: "The junior Meng Lang is now, and I still look forward to senior Haihan."

The old man in the golden robe didn’t say anything. He flipped his hand and took out a golden talisman that kept flashing, and said: “This soul-fixing talisman can prolong the onset time of the soul-breaking curse. You must untie this spell as soon as possible, otherwise she will still Life is not guaranteed."

"Friend Li Dao, the murderer has already escaped. It is difficult for us to find the murderer. Is there any other way."

Master Ling Xiao frowned and asked.

"There are other ways, but it takes more than a thousand years of seven-star soul-raising grass as an introduction. The murderer is probably from the Zhongtian Continent. The old man has never heard of a monk in the outer sea who knows the art of cursing. If he hadn't killed a witch. Clan, I got some classics about curses, and the old man couldn’t recognize it either."

The old man in the golden robe stroked his beard lightly and said slowly.

"Seven-star soul-raising grass?"

Han Changming's heart moved. He remembered that Cheng Guangbei had told him that there was a Seven-Star Soul Cultivation Grass somewhere in the funeral ruins.

"Seven-star cultivating soul grass? This kind of spiritual grass has very high requirements for the growth environment. The last time the seven-star cultivating soul grass appeared, or two hundred years ago, I remember it was an 800-year-old seven-star soul cultivating grass."

Master Ling Xiao said softly, his brows curled into a ball.

"Senior Li, as long as you find Seven Star Soul Cultivation Grass, can Benfu be saved?"

Han Changming asked sternly.

"Twenty percent sure! The old man hasn't tried it either."

The tone of the old man in the golden robe was calm.

"What? Only 20%?"

Ye Xue's face turned pale, this is undoubtedly five thunderstorms.

"Hmph, do you think the spells are so easy to untie? Twenty percent is already pretty good. Of course, there are many magical strangers in the world of cultivating immortals. If there are formations or strange treasures, the chances will be even greater."

The old man in the golden robe said slowly.

"Dare to ask Senior Li, who has this kind of strange treasure or formation?"

Han Changming asked sincerely.

"I don't know, even if there are foreign treasures, they are auxiliary treasures. If the holder doesn't say it, who will know the formation, let alone the formation. Whoever has nothing to say about what formation formation he has."

The old man in the golden robe said disapprovingly, if it was an attack or flying magic weapon, it was easy to be known, and the auxiliary magic weapon would not be easily said, naturally few people knew.

Han Changming has a calm mind lock, which can not only enhance spiritual consciousness, but also restrain spiritual consciousness attacks. He didn't say everywhere that outsiders didn't know.

"Friend Li Dao, we have been good friends for many years, think of a way, the old man, the disciple and grandson, has a very good alchemy talent."

Master Ling Xiao said sincerely, Master, the preaching is also the answer to the karma, and the master is also the umbrella for his disciples.

The old man in the golden robe pondered for a moment and said, "I will return to the HSBC Business Alliance to see if there are other ways, but you must also prepare with both hands. You can't delay too long. The longer the delay, the more dangerous she will be, even if she is rescued. , You may become an idiot."

He exhorted a few words, then turned and left.

"Master, I know that there is Seven-Star Nurturing Soul Grass somewhere in the Funeral Ruins. I will take someone to find the Seven-Star Nurturing Soul Grass. Please take care of Benfu, please."

Han Changming said solemnly, time is running out, he can only take the risk of a trip to the Funeral Ruins.

"Buried Fairy Ruins? Where did you get the news? Could it be a series?"

Master Ling Xiao said in doubt, his eyes gloomy.

How could it take thousands of years of Seven-Star Nurturing Soul Grass to unlock the Soul Breaking Curse, and Han Changming knew that the Seven-Star Nurturing Soul Grass was in the funeral market?

"It was a message provided by a long-time friend. He is a casual repairer. A few years ago, he provided the message. He invited me to hunt for treasure in the Fairy Ruins, but I refused."

Han Changming talked about what happened. He was eager for the wine girl and had forgotten this. If it was a trap, he might not be able to get out.

"Jin Yanzhi! The teacher is in need of this elixir for alchemy, forget it, let's take you a trip for the teacher! With the soul-setting amulet, the soul-breaking curse shouldn't happen so quickly."

The real person Ling Xiao said solemnly, he had been to the funeral ruins, and then he would revisit the old place.

Real person Ling Xiao worried that this was a trap. Han Changming's alchemy talent was good. It was only a matter of time before he surpassed Real person Ling Xiao. It was rare to encounter a disciple with superb alchemy talent. Real person Ling Xiao didn't want Han Changming to have trouble.

Han Changming’s nose was a little sour. He worshipped Ling Xiao’s sect, and he learned more about alchemy, and also with the help of Ling Xiao’s influence. His words made Han Changming feel good. He only discovered Ling Xiao today. How good is Master Xiao, the master.

"Master, no need, I can just go by myself. I'm sure that Fellow Cheng Dao will not lie to me. If you stay in Haoran City to meet Senior Li, or contact other friends, there may be other ways to unlock the spell."

Han Changming said solemnly. Imagine if it was Lu Yunjie who did it, and if the real person Ling Xiao left Haoran City, I am afraid that the Han family of Ziyue Island would suffer. In addition, it would be better for Real person Ling Xiao to stay in Haoran City. He knew Many Yuan Ying monks, maybe other Yuan Ying monks have a way to unlock the Spirit Breaking Curse.

Master Ling Xiao groaned for a moment, took out a blue shining talisman, handed it to Han Changming, and said, "This is a Tier 4 escape talisman. Take it and save your life! It really doesn't work. Send someone back to report the letter and run for the teacher himself. To bury the immortal market, besides, the old man will immediately order to catch the murderer, and dare to act on the old man’s disciple and grandson, knowing whether he lives or die."

At the end, Ling Xiao's face was full of murderous air.

Ren is good at being bullied. He will not swallow this bad breath. If he dares to bully his disciples today, he will dare to ride on his head and **** tomorrow.

Han Changming knelt down, and the real person Chong Lingxiao knocked his head three times, and Ye Xue followed suit.

"Master's great grace, the disciples have nothing to pay for."

Han Changming choked, Master Ling Xiao said nothing, he couldn't rush over in person, and gave him a Tier 4 escape charm. This kindness was too great.

"Since you call me Master, you won't treat you badly as a teacher, so let's go! Send someone for the teacher to the Fairy Ruins to find the Seven Star Soul Cultivation Grass. It is better for you to stay in Haoran City."

Han Changming shook his head straight and said: "The kindness of the master, the disciple's heart, is related to Benfu's safety, and the disciple does not want to lay hands on others."

The Funeral Ruins is a famous and dangerous place in the open sea. The real person of Lingxiao can send people to the Fairy Ruins to hunt for treasures, but if the sent monks are unwilling, they will definitely be lazy. It is related to Han Benfu’s life. Han Changming intends to go there himself. .

There are a lot of treasures in his hands, plus Tier 4 escape spells, there should be no danger.

Jin Jing Zhentong has cultivated to a small level, so treasure hunting is more convenient.

"Alright! Then send two people to go with you as a teacher. They both have the cultivation base of the later stage of the formation of alchemy, and they have been doing things for me. There must be no problem."

Real Person Ling Xiao did not reluctantly, planning to send two cultivators of the later stage of the formation of pill to accompany him.

This time, Han Changming did not refuse.

Han Changming and Ye Xue walked out of the secret room and briefly talked about what happened to Han Zhangxiang.

"Changming, let me go to the funeral fair with you!"

Han Zhangxiang took the initiative to invite Ying.

"Patriarch, now I don’t know who the murderer is. I don’t know if it’s against me or our Han family. The fifth uncle is not there. There can’t be no masters in the clan. It’s good for Xueer and I to go personally. The master sent two knots. The monk in the later period of Dan accompanied me, there should be no problem."

Han Changming tactfully refused, Han Benyong and other newly promoted cultivators are not strong~www.readwn.com~ If someone takes the opportunity to attack Ziyue Island, it will be troublesome.

This is also the helplessness of the Xiuxian family, the old lair must be guarded by a master, otherwise it is easy to take advantage of the enemy.

"Okay! Be careful."

Han Zhangxiang exhorted.

At this moment, Ye Xin suddenly rushed in, her expression anxious.

"Husband, sister, how is Benfu?"

Ye Xin asked anxiously. She learned that Han Benfu had been attacked, and rushed to Haoran City as soon as possible.

Han Changming said it five to ten, and he said sternly: "Madam, you are here just right, let me run with you! Xueer, wait for news from the Hui people!"

Ye Xue's actual combat experience is not as rich as Ye Xin's, and Han Changming favors Ye Xin even more.

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