Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 182
The blue light shines coldly, and the bright moon is like frost.More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and it is the new moon blooming at this moment.

Facing the cool night wind, carrying a huge brown gourd on his back, Beihan looked down at the entire Qingming City under the mountain with his arms in his arms, his eyes filled with deep nostalgia.

It's time to go, starting tomorrow.

In the past few days, Beihan has been busy with his going out, although in his ninja career, Beihan has already gotten used to this kind of life.

But after the last battle with Feng Lingwei, the spiritual source on his body was basically exhausted.It was also in that extremely dangerous environment that Bei Han truly understood the importance of the spiritual source.

One more perfect healing spirit source of the same level as oneself is equivalent to one more life.An extra attacking spirit source of the same level is equivalent to an opportunity to kill a master of the same level.

Going out to venture into that unknown and dangerous realm requires adequate preparations, and for Beihan, the most important thing is a large number of spiritual sources ready-made.

But without Bing'er, Beihan would no longer be able to refine a third-rank spiritual source. I believe that the Gale Dynasty would have such a perfect third-rank source map, so Beihan could only use a second-rank spiritual source instead.

Therefore, these days, Beihan has been staying in the Beiyuan Palace, and almost all of his time has been used to refine the spiritual source. In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and Beihan has already refined nearly a thousand grains Second grade spiritual source.

Of course, Beihan will not take all these things away. After all, there are no second-rank Tianyuan masters in the Beiyuan Temple. The things of the town hall.

In addition to the necessary sources of spirituality, Bei Han also asked people in the family to search for many shuriken-like daggers during some trivial times.

After many selections, Beihan chose nine exquisite shurikens inlaid with a set of third-order demon cores as his personal weapons.

Spiritual sources, demon cores, elixir, weapons, and necessary clothing.

All the bits are ready, all that's left is to leave.

Looking at the familiar jumping lights under his feet, Bei Han felt emotional, although he had been to another world, but in this Tianwu Continent, he had not been to too many places.

The outside world is very exciting and glorious, but Beihan no longer feels that kind of excitement.

Originally, he wanted to leave, but now Beihan had to leave.

The blood pattern curse, the persecution of the northern clan clan, and the descending of the unknown evil spirit, all of these may bring disaster to this peaceful small town.

In order to better protect the people around.

So no matter what, Beihan had to leave.

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After preparing all the supplies, Bei Han stopped busy for the remaining two days, and calmed down to enjoy this extremely short peaceful life.

And it seemed that he knew Bei Han's mood at this time, so Bei Mingtian didn't say anything to disturb him, and let him arrange the time by himself.

Beihan's quiet these two days also made the somewhat sensitive Xianxian aware of something, so Xiao Nizi followed the former as soon as she was free, with deep reluctance and nostalgia in Shui Ling's eyes.

For this follower, Bei Han was also a little helpless, so she had to comfort her softly when she was alone, which made Xian Xian feel a little better.

Now she still doesn't know about Gongsun Ke's forced marriage.

Although most of the others had already heard about Bei Han's three-year agreement, in order not to put too much pressure on this little girl, everyone avoided the topic to her by coincidence.

After a series of battles that day, it finally ended with Beihan's Tianwu blood oath for three years. Because of the scruples of Feng Meier's anger and the mysterious strong man behind Beihan, the eight Fengling guards all chose accept.

They didn't believe that Beihan could escape the curse of the Bloodstain Curse.

They didn't believe that Bei Han, a martial artist born at the second level, could become a Fenglingwei in just three years.

They don't believe that their arrogance will be trampled by a little martial artist who is at the bottom.

So in the end they accepted and agreed to the marriage contract which was decided after three years of fighting.

Beihan wins, the beauty who can embrace herself returns.If Bei Han is defeated, then that day will be the wedding day of these two women.

This is indeed an extremely difficult challenge for Beihan.

It's okay to say that the first level of martial arts masters, but what about the ancient and modern who can fight against the sixth level of martial arts masters, and there is even the mysterious strong man known as Mr. Dafeng, Bei Yanteng.

In retrospect, it was like a mountain was pressing on Beihan's shoulders.

And he has to finish.

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After a long time, the moon was in the west, the sky was almost dawn, the last night was gone, and Bei Han was about to leave.

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Walking on the family path, Bei Han stretched his waist. Today was the time to leave. He had already gone to see his elder brother and told him about his plans.

After hearing that Bei Han was leaving today, Bei Fenglie, although Bei Mingtian felt extremely reluctant.

But he is clear that Beihan's vision will not be limited to this small Qingming City. With his talent, only the boundless sky outside can allow him to express himself as he pleases.

The young eagle has grown up and dances in the sky!

"Xiaohan, if you have a chance in the future, you can visit the Yuwen Dynasty. Our father paid great attention to this dynasty. There, we may find the footprints left by our father."

"And there are more members of 'Dawn' in that mysterious dynasty, and it is also the place where the blood-stripe curse occurs the most. Maybe it will be useful for you to break the blood-stripe curse..."

Thinking back to Bei Mingtian's words, Beihan remained silent.

That looming figure vaguely appeared in Beihan's mind again.

Father, when Bei Han was five years old, saw that Bei Mingtian had almost grown up, and Bei Xiaotian left in a hurry to find their mother.

It was an extremely depressing time. The patriarch left without saying goodbye, which caused a great earthquake to the Bei family. Since then, Bei Han's life has gradually declined.

But ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the parents have never sent back any news.

However, because the impression of being as tall as a mountain when he was young has been deeply engraved in Beihan's mind, so when he heard the news that his father could be found, his heart still turned violently.

The name of father and mother has been called Beihan for too long.

"Beihan."

Turning the corner of the road, the woman's soft voice made Bei Han stop, raised his head, looked at the beautiful woman beside the road, and couldn't help laughing: "'Sister-in-law', why do you want to see my brother?"

"You're asking for a fight, right—"

Smiling slightly, Ouyang Lan didn't care, walked lightly to Beihan's side, looked at such a mature face, and said softly: "Are you going to leave?"

"Yeah." Touching her nose, Beihan nodded.

"Don't you want to say hello to Xianxian and the others?"

"Forget it, so as not to get sad when we part, it's better to walk quietly." Beihan touched the tip of his nose and smiled.

"You are free and easy, but you make others sad."

Staring at Bei Han in reproach, Ouyang Lan remained silent for a while, and then said softly: "I hope that in three years, I can get the news that someone rushed to return to the beauty held by the emperor."

Bei Han was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile.

After living in the family for a few days, her own affairs are no longer a secret, and there are always some big mouths who will tell about the affairs between herself and the Fenglingwei clan, so Beihan didn't ask how she knew about it.

"Actually, I really want to know what kind of expression Bei Yanteng will have if you really defeat him?" Ouyang Lan suddenly smiled playfully.

Spreading his hands, Bei Han smiled.He laughed and talked with Ouyang Lan again for a while, and then slowly disappeared at the end of the path under the latter's attention.

Walking along the path to his own room, Beihan took out three space rings from his bosom, put the silver-white one on his finger, and put the other two into his bosom carefully.

Although the three interspatial rings are low-level, they can be regarded as rare items in the lower Tianwu world. When walking outside, one's wealth will not be revealed. Bei Han still understands this truth very clearly.

The things Beihan carried were very simple. The three low-level space rings contained everything in it. Standing at the door, Beihan looked at the room that had become somewhat empty and smiled faintly. With a soft creaking sound, the last ray of sunlight gradually disappeared from the crack of the door...

Beihan's departure didn't alarm anyone.

The young man was dressed in ordinary clothes, carrying a huge brown gourd on his back, walked out of the gate empty-handed, and then slowly disappeared at the end of the street under the respectful eyes of the family guards.

Perhaps these guards didn't know that it might take three years for him to go home after he left.

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(End of this chapter)