Chapter 11
"It's time to return to the clan." Wang Han walked out of Tianxin City.It turned into a flash of light and disappeared into the sky.

……

While Wang Han was on his way, he found that the cultivator of the Demon Sect was making chaos everywhere, stirring up the wind and rain, presenting a miasma of smog and endless fighting.He never took the big road when there was a small road, he was very careful.

A few days later, Wang Han in a white shirt galloped all the way to the outside of Gusu City.This place has reached the southeast boundary of Chu State!In another ten days or so, we will arrive at Tiandang Mountain.

Autumn is slightly cool, Wang Han stepped on the white feathers, galloped through the sky, and saw many ordinary people who had just come back from the fields.The cultivation world is in such a mess, but the mortal world is still operating normally.

It was late at night, a white line galloped from a distance, and gradually landed in front of a dilapidated temple outside the city.

After arriving here, the white line obviously showed signs of a pause. The young man on it showed a tall and straight figure, blinked his bright eyes, and then he waved one hand, and the white feather under his feet immediately turned into a streamer and rushed into the cuff .

"It's been a few days in a row, but I'm a little tired. I'm getting enough energy now, full of mana, and I'll go tomorrow!" Wang Han glanced at the outlines of Zhuye Ridge, Bald Stone Mountain and other places outside Gusu City, Instead, he stopped and rushed into the ruined temple below him.

There was a lot of dust and smoke in the temple, Wang Han's footsteps lightly stepped on the ground, causing the dust to fly up immediately, making it a bit turbid.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time. Even the golden cup Buddha in the temple is covered with dust and no one offers it.

Wang Han scanned the environment of the temple as usual, and didn't care about the filthiness of the place, but when he saw the golden cup Buddha, he couldn't help but sneer: "Is there anyone still worshiping Buddha these days?"

This world is a cruel era with countless corpses in troubled times, and the nonsense of "Buddha" who emphasizes all things that can't be forced has long been derailed from reality.

After staring at the big Buddha with cold eyes for a long time, he quietly found an open space and sat down.

The moonlight tonight is beautiful, and there is a silver rabbit hanging in the silver plate, hidden inside it is a jade rabbit pounding medicine.

……

Just when Wang Han was resting again, in the Zhuye Ridge more than ten miles away, a bloodless old man in yellow robe was galloping, his expression was anxious, his face was black, and there was a one-inch-sized bloody scorpion attached to the palm of his left hand. , with a ferocious appearance and a strange sound of Jie Jie.

"Damn it, this blood jade scorpion is so fierce that even my master will bite it. It is about to wake up and needs a blood servant. On the way, this old man has killed more than a dozen cultivators of the two ways of righteousness and demons, and there are also six foundation-builders. Xiu. But this damned blood jade scorpion is still not full. If it continues to be sucked by it, the old man will be exhausted sooner or later. The old man is seriously injured at this moment, and he can't even develop his foundation cultivation. , Hunting and killing the cultivators who built the foundation couldn't be done, and after searching for a long time, they couldn't even find a cultivator who refined Qi. This land has lost the breath of a cultivator..."

The yellow-robed old man stared at the blood-colored scorpion with the bone-eating scorpion in his left palm.This monster is fierce and weird.Eight pairs of barefoot steel claws, with jade pecks on the tail.Braving the color of blood jade, it is extremely dazzling and exudes a great ferocious aura.I can't shake it off, even if I cut off my arm, it won't help, this blood scorpion will pounce on other parts of the body again to suck blood...

The old man in the yellow robe glanced at the full moon hanging in the sky, his expression became more and more anxious, and he galloped towards the northeast direction. He was going to find a few qi refining blood servants to make offerings to this blood jade scorpion. Absorb and wake up...

Huh?
When walking to the sky above a ruined temple, he suddenly stopped, and under the induction of his spiritual sense, he noticed that there was a Qi refining practitioner in the temple below!
"There is a breath of a cultivator in this ruined temple! It's a child with a yellow mouth... the sixth level of Qi Refining..."

There was a bit of joy on his face! !

Prey found! !

……

"A strange breath is approaching..."

Wang Han, who was meditating, opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately sensed it, and put on a guard, a cold light flashed in his eyes for a moment, and stared firmly at the outside of the temple gate.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the old man would find a qi refining blood servant here, and the blood jade scorpion will wake up soon. It would be perfect to feed the blood jade scorpion after sucking all of your kid's blood essence!"

Under the moonlight, an old man in a yellow robe swaggered in.He glanced at the young man in the temple, completely ignoring the latter.

A kid on the sixth level of Qi Refining, he would kill him in a few strokes!
"A cultivator of the Demon Sect!" Wang Han did not expect to meet a cultivator of the Demon Sect here!He saw the old man's complexion was pale, his face was black, and a one-inch blood jade scorpion with a vicious aura was attached to his left hand.

"Old man He Jiuxiao, let you understand clearly, I am looking for a blood servant for my blood pet, and it is your bad luck to meet this old man."

"Today, this old man takes your life! This is God's will." The yellow-robed old man cut to the chase.

"Blood pet? Blood servant?" Wang Han stared at the blood jade scorpion attached to the hand of the old man in yellow robe, and then saw that the old man's breath was sluggish and fluctuating.I don't know what state it is in.But it seems to contain a bit of foundation building atmosphere!It's just very unstable.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

"Boy, take your life!"

With a sneer!The old man in the yellow robe made the first move!With a flick of the cuff, seven or eight black strange insects appeared on the originally empty ground, each of them looked ferocious, one inch in size, somewhat similar in appearance to a centipede, exuding a ferocious aura of the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining , Jie Jie screamed a few times, spewed billowing black smoke, and rushed towards Wang Han viciously.

"poison!"

Wang Han's complexion changed, and he immediately slapped the storage bag, flying out a section of the flying sword with red light, and with great aura, he slashed at seven or eight centipede monsters very quickly.

"Tsk tsk!" The black smoke billowed, and immediately there was a burst of corrosion!Look at Wang Han's flying sword, and when it touches the black smoke, it loses all spirituality and becomes a waste!

"not good!"

"This poison is so strong!" Wang Han was shocked.

With his pupils shrunk, he slammed the storage bag, and just as the black smoke was rushing toward him, the boy took out a golden book from his pocket.

"Nine Yin Demon Sutra!" After taking out the book, he gave a low shout, then threw his hands, and the golden book stood in front of him.

At the same time, the aura on his body immediately became extremely strange, and a cold aura emerged from the surroundings.This book exercise was discovered together with the Holy Fire Order.During an experiment, Wang Han accidentally discovered that this book has a strong restraining power against poisons!As for why Bai Zhanfei and Ma Dahu didn't use the Nine Yin Demon Sutra when encountering Qijue smog in Taiheng mountain, but prayed to Bai and Ma for an anti-poison pill. It was also because they were afraid that Bai Zhanfei and Ma Dahu would be detrimental to him if they found out that he was carrying a strange treasure. .

Right now, Wang Han is really not sure to use other treasures to stop the turbid erosion of the black smoke of the strange insects, so he only tries to use this Nine Yin Demon Sutra as a means of resisting the black smoke.

puff!

Sure enough, as soon as Heiyan Fang, the strange insect touched the golden book, he made a whining sound, immediately backed up, fell to the ground and rolled, and the evil spirit and poisonous smoke all over his body quickly dissipated!The toxicity was greatly reduced in an instant, and there was no more destructive power!
(End of this chapter)

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