Jiang Han was worried. Although Jiang Henshui said it lightly, he emphasized twice that Jiang Han should not go to the upper world and not look for him.
That means he must have encountered a powerful crisis. He said he was trapped in one place and it would take a hundred or two hundred years to get out of it?
Jiang Han didn't know what kind of fighting power Jiang Henshui had now. But Yan Qin said that if he could come back, one person could suppress all realms, and ten wild heroes could kill him with one sword.
Jiang Henshui is so powerful, but he has to be trapped in one place for a hundred or two hundred years? How dangerous must that place be?
Jiang Han had a grudge against Jiang Henshui in his heart, but since father and son were connected and blood dissolved in water, he was still very worried about Jiang Henshui.
The problem is...
With his little fighting power, what can he do if he goes to the upper world?
Besides, how to go to the upper world? Yanqin doesn’t even know. I’m afraid no one in this world can go up.
So no matter how worried Jiang Han was, no matter how much he wanted to help, he was helpless.
"That's all..."
Jiang Han sat for a while, shook his head, and forgot about Jiang Henshui.
It's useless to think too much. Compared to Jiang Henshui, his strength is too weak. Not to mention that he can't go to the upper world, even if he goes, it won't have any effect.
He should deal with the problem of the lower realm first.
He rubbed his face and looked at the Ghost King Stone. The stone was glowing slightly at the moment, as if waiting for his refining.
The mysterious power in his hand shone, and he began to pour the mysterious power into it. The Ghost King Stone became brighter and brighter, and Jiang Han could clearly feel that the Ghost King Stone was being refined by him.
His spirit was greatly boosted. The Ghost King Stone was so easy to refine. Was this also a back-up left by Jiang Henshui for him?
As time passed, after an hour, the Ghost King Stone became brighter and brighter. Jiang Han felt that he had refined most of the stone, and it was estimated that it would be almost complete in another half hour.
His spirit became excited. By refining the Ghost King Stone, he could not only obtain a heaven-defying spiritual treasure. The most important thing was that he could help the Peace Alliance conquer nineteen Hedao, which would greatly increase the strength of the Peace Alliance.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense!
At this moment, the Ghost King Stone suddenly flashed with light again. Jiang Han felt that the scene in front of him disappeared, and he appeared in the black secret realm again.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Han was a little confused. Could it be that Jiang Henshui still had something to say to him?
But the trace of Jiang Henshui's soul thought just now has obviously dissipated. He is in the upper world at the moment, how can he contact him again through the air?
He glanced around, and after a moment his eyes narrowed, because a young man in black appeared on the hill, and he looked exactly like him.
"call out!"
The young man in black also held the Bei Shang Dao in his hand. He dodged and shot towards him. The Bei Shang Dao in his hand struck him hard.
A four-color sword light lit up, a terrifying aura filled the air, and a fatal crisis emerged in Jiang Han's mind.
This sense of crisis was real, and Jiang Han felt that if he did not retreat, he might be torn to pieces by the four-color sword light.
He didn't retreat, he didn't even defend himself!
He just stood still, letting the sword light roar towards him.
As expected...
The sword light roared in, flew past his body, and disappeared in an instant.
"Why don't you hide?"
"Jiang Han" in front looked at him Leng Bingbing holding a knife and said: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Jiang Han smiled and said, "I'm afraid, but you can't kill me!"
"Um?"
Jiang Han's voice on the opposite side became colder, and his body was filled with murderous aura. He slowly flew over with the Bei Shang Dao and said in a cold voice: "Are you questioning my strength?"
"No!"
Jiang Han still smiled and said: "You can kill me, but I'm in the City Lord's Mansion, so you shouldn't be able to kill me. When I leave the City Lord's Mansion, you can control the ghost city to bombard me."
"oh?"
Jiang Han on the opposite side was startled, and then his face and body began to change, turning into a ghost with the same facial features as a human being and a small stature, like a wandering ghost like a little boy.
He said: "How did you recognize me?"
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Han laughed. Although this weapon spirit has intelligence, it feels silly and a bit cute.
Does he still need to admit it?
There are no living beings in the city lord's mansion. Except for Jiang Henshui's soul, there are only weapon spirits.
The most important thing is that this weapon spirit has become exactly like him, but his temperament is completely different. The simulated power of the four paths is also empty and tangible, there is no god, and it is not the power of the four paths at all.
Therefore, Jiang Han did not dodge. He was sure that the attack just now was just an illusion. It was the weapon spirit using some secret method to meet him.
After Jiang Han laughed a few times, he said seriously: "Although you have become like me, your temperament is different from mine."
"The appearance of this instrument is majestic and extraordinary. I have thought about it for a long time. Except for the artifact spirits in the ghost city, no other spiritual body can have such a temperament."
"oh?"
Qi Ling's eyes lit up, he raised his head slightly and said, "You are somewhat capable, but it is impossible for me to surrender to you easily. You are too weak and are not worthy of being my master!"
Jiang Han couldn't help but laugh. This weapon spirit is just like a child, and his intelligence is probably the same as that of a seven or eight-year-old child.
He thought for a while and said: "I am still very young. Give me a few more years and my strength will easily surpass many of your previous masters!"
"boast!"
Qi Ling laughed mockingly: "Your four paths are in harmony. It's as difficult as climbing to heaven if you want to be in harmony with the path. How can you transcend it if you are not in harmony with the path?"
Jiang Han replied: "I will definitely be able to merge with the Tao. Otherwise... if I can't merge with the Tao, I will voluntarily give up my position as the city lord after a hundred years. How about this?"
Since he is a child, he should be coaxed first and then refine the ghost city.
Who knows that the weapon spirit will not be fooled, he sneered and said: "A hundred years is too long. For the sake of your father, the last master, I will give you one year. If you can't reconcile after one year, I will dissolve your relationship with you."
Ghost Town Connection.”
"One year..."
Jiang Han rolled his eyes, what can he do in one year? He will definitely not be able to get along in one year.
If there happens to be a war at that time, the weapon spirit rebels, and the ghost city cannot be used, then isn't the end of the world?
He fought hard and said: "Ninety-eight years? I'll give up two years!"
"dream!"
Qi Ling was extremely tough and said: "Two years at most, not one more year. If it works, it's fine. If it doesn't, you can get out."
Jiang Han had a headache. Two years was not enough. He felt that he would not be able to achieve union in two years.
He rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment and asked: "Have you been in the ghost town? Haven't you ever gone out to play? What do you usually eat? Do you like natural treasures?"
The weapon spirit replied in a cold voice: "Don't get close to me. I am the spirit of heaven and earth, so I don't need to be close to you. No treasures from heaven and earth can impress me, let alone leave the ghost town. You should give up on this idea."
"
"That's a pity..."
Jiang Han's mind was spinning, and he said with some regret: "I have entered the Temple of Death before, and there is also a weapon spirit in the Temple of Death. She is also a very beautiful little soul girl. She is so beautiful that it makes people enchanted."
"I originally wanted to take you there to get to know each other. Since you can't leave the ghost town, let's forget it..."
"You want to corrupt me with your beauty? Dream on!"
Qi Ling snorted coldly, then reached Jiang Han's side in a flash and asked: "Really... very beautiful?"
Jiang Han rolled his eyes and said, "Can't you leave the ghost town? No matter how beautiful you are, you can't get out."
"You are stupid!"
Qi Ling glared at Jiang Han and said: "I can't leave the ghost city, but I can control the ghost city to fly over. Where is the Temple of Death? Let's go and take a look now..."
"no!"
Jiang Han refused righteously: "The weapon spirits of the Temple of Death are my friends, how could I betray my friends?"
Qi Ling became anxious and said quickly: "I am also your friend. You are the son of my previous master, so you are my eldest brother!"
"That's it..."
Is Jiang Han's old behavior: "Just now you said two years?"
Qi Ling said quickly: "Nonsense, you heard wrong. I clearly said twenty years, no... it was two hundred years!"
"It's done!"
Jiang Han nodded, and the illusion in front of him immediately disappeared.
Then the Ghost King Stone in his hand shone brightly, the entire ghost city shook violently, and the divine patterns in all the palaces lit up.