Immortal Revenge

Nalan Jingyi had already forgotten the East, West, North and South excitedly. She quickly ran to Han Bin, hugged his shoulder and said in a charming voice: "brother, you promise grandpa!"

If other monks saw this, they would be very surprised. A strong man in the foundation period called a brother of a friar on the fifth floor of the Qi training period. Of course, most people can't say this. Only this heartless and heartless Nalan Jingyi can say it. It seems that everything doesn't matter in front of her, as long as she can improve her cultivation.

It is undeniable that this condition really moved Han Bin. If Nalan Jingyi didn't hold his shoulder in the end, he might really agree. Perhaps because of the deep pain left after being lovelorn, Han Bin doesn't want to get married. At least he doesn't want to find a woman without feelings to be his wife.

Han Bin thought for a moment and said, "senior, this is too sudden. I'd better think about it!"

Before Nalan Hai could speak, Nalan Jingyi on one side was unhappy. She tooted her mouth and said, "what do you mean, don't you think I'm not beautiful?" she touched her face reluctantly and glared at Han Bin.

For such a little girl, Han Bin really didn't want to say more. His spiritual power scattered and easily shook her hands open.

Nalan Jingyi's face sank and angrily said, "you..."

"Hey!" nalanhai sighed. He had seen clearly. Han Bin didn't want to stay, so he said, "since you want to go, I don't say much. Is there a place you want to go?"

Han Bin shook his head and said, "No." in his eyes, it doesn't matter which country he goes as long as he leaves the four countries of Zhao, Qi, Chu and Ming.

Nalanhai took out a letter from the storage bag, handed it to Han Bin and said, "there is an old friend of mine in the Tang Xuanmen. Take this recommendation letter he gave me that year, and he will help you arrange it properly."

Han Bin was stunned and his eyes were full of surprise.

Nalan Hai smiled and said, "take it! If you want to thank, I hope you can help Nalan family when it is in crisis in the future."

Han Bin, without affectation, received the letter and said, "thank you, elder."

"Remember, don't stay in the state of Zhao for too long. The people of the state religion don't know you came to the state of Zhao. If they find out, it's not so easy for you to get away." Nalan Hai told him.

Han Bin nodded, offered out the storage bag at his waist and broke the empty.

Nalan Jingyi looked at the direction Han Bin left and said sadly, "Grandpa, he has some accomplishments. Even if there is something really wrong with the family, what can he help?"

"You don't understand." Nalan Hai's eyes glittered with wisdom and said, "he can cultivate soul killing finger. His future is unlimited. If we meet next time, you and I may not be his opponent."

Han Bin stepped on the flying sword and flew all the way west. According to the route provided on the map, Zhao Guojiao and the capital were avoided. There must be monks in these places. When they find out, they will start. Han Bin doesn't believe it. He killed Zhao feimen's disciples and the friars of Zhao ignored him.

Three days later, Han Bin came to a mountain. The mountain here is not big, but ten miles long. Just wanted to fly over the mountain, several streamers flashed quickly and went straight to the mountains. Han Bin looked tight, and his divine consciousness quickly spread out and fell on those streamers. There are four streamers, three men and one woman, all around the age of 20. From their casual dress, it can be seen that this is not a person of national religion, but more like casual practice. Their friars are not tall. They all look like five or six floors during the Qi training period.

The four quickly flew to the mountains. On the way, the nun said, "I heard that many people came to the fair. I don't know if there is a good baby."

One of them said, "Yang Xue, we brought this spirit stone. Let alone buy a baby, even some good magic tools can't afford it."

The woman sighed and said, "brother Guangming, even if we can't afford it, we can come and have a look!"

Liu Guangming smiled and said, "we're just here to see the excitement and find some good things by the way."

When Han Bin heard this, he understood in the twinkling of an eye that this was the fair held by the scattered repair of the top ten empires. Originally, he didn't want to participate in it. He didn't expect to meet him here. Han Bin thought for a moment, his figure flashed and flew to the mountains. Although the scale of this trade fair held between scattered cultivation and straight cultivation is very large, the formal disciples of each sect rarely participate in it. Even if there are treasures in it, those formal disciples don't pay attention to it.

If there is a friar of the state of Zhao here, leave immediately. If not, buy something by the way. After killing Sun Yu and Nalan Feiyang, their storage bags fell into Han Bin's hands. Let alone, there are really many good things in their storage bags, especially Sun Yu's storage bags. There are thousands of spirit stones alone. The things in Nalan Feiyang's storage bag are relatively poor. There are only dozens of spirit stones and some ordinary pills.

Among these things, Han Bin's favorite is the bottle of Zhu Jidan. During the zongmen competition, although he defeated Zhang he and replaced him in zongnei. But Han Bin didn't get the reward he deserved. Han Bin has always wanted to get zhujidan, because zhujidan can not only increase the success rate of foundation building, the medicine left in the body, but also increase cultivation.

A moment later, Han Bin came to a huge valley. The valley was amazing, with a radius of three miles. From time to time, monks could be seen going in and out. Around the valley, a simple maze array was set up. That array could not stop the monks from entering. At most, it could only make mortals lose their way and trapped in it.

Han Bin's figure flashed and flew to the array.

As soon as he entered the array, dozens of divine senses fell on him. Those divine senses only paused for a moment and moved away. Han Bin also cluttered in his heart. In the dozens of divine senses just now, he unexpectedly sensed that several of them contained supreme authority. Han Bin had met this powerful pressure once before, which was the feeling of flying with Chu. There are also golden elixir friars in the casual trade fair here.

Han Bin became vigilant, his sight swept around, his figure flashed and fell to the ground.

In the valley, like the ordinary vegetable market, there are countless stalls. One or several monks stood in front of each stall. Some shouted and others sat with their eyes closed. There are about a thousand monks selling things in the valley. There are nearly ten thousand monks passing by or coming to Taobao like Han Bin. Most of these people came in groups, only Han Bin came alone, forming a sharp contrast in such a large valley.

Han Bin walked slowly in front of the stall, collecting pills, magic tools, spells, materials, etc. Han Bin won't buy these things, or he can't afford them. Suddenly, Han Bin stopped in front of a stall, picked up a thread bound book on the stall and read it quickly.

The owner of the stall was a middle-aged man in his forties. He originally closed his eyes and rested. When Han Bin picked up the book, he opened his eyes, looked at Han Bin indifferently, and said, "don't look indiscriminately if you don't buy it." then he closed his eyes again.

Han Bin ignored each other and continued to look. The middle-aged man didn't speak again.