Ling Han began to search for Xianxia all over the place.
Rumor has it that some people saw a fairy light shining here, but they were not sure if it was Xianxia.
Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If he had no choice, Ling Han would not make do with it and just use a piece of Xianxia to refine it.
Fortunately, he has not yet reached the perfection of the Ten Cauldrons, so it is not a waste of time.
What made him frown was when this secret realm would be closed.
After the White Lotus Secret Realm is opened, the duration is uncertain. It may be one or two years, or it may be three or five years. Therefore, if he encounters a situation where it is closed after more than a year, he may be looking for it, and the token on his body will be lost.
He exploded it himself and took him out.
Hopefully not so soon.
Ling Han searched, and he went deep into various dangerous places. Under the cover of the void animal skin, he could come and go freely in most places, but if he encountered a big beast in the True Self Realm, he would not dare to approach it at all.
The reaction of a ferocious beast of this level is too sensitive. It can be deceived from a distance, but as long as the distance is slightly closer, it is seeking death.
Going around and around, more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
To Ling Han's dismay, Dong Xiao and the others came after him again.
Obviously, they found out that they had fallen into Ling Han's scheme.
Next, Ling Han repeated his old tricks and used the ant nest to get rid of the four people, but Dong Xiao and the others also learned the lesson, and every time it didn't take long for them to come back and kill them again.
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Now, every time Ling Han gets rid of them, he only has one day of free time at most, otherwise the pursuers will come.
Grandma drops.
Ling Han walked on the rugged road in the abyss. Even if there were occasional explorers here, the number was pitiful. Therefore, everything was primitive and there was no fixed road.
Most of the plants here are mosses, but there are also dark purple vines that can grow well without sunlight.
Ling Han once again threw away his pursuers and walked aimlessly.
Phew, a ray of light flashed across his head, bright and bright.
Huh?
Ling Han was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of surprise.
Xianxia, this is Xianxia!
He wanted to shoot out the illusionary black light, but the opportunity was fleeting. Now this light was far beyond the limit attack range of the illusionary black light.
Chase.
Ling Han adjusted his direction and chased towards the place where the light disappeared.
Xianxia's speed was astonishingly fast. Ling Han had already lost the trace of Xiaguang, so he only had one hope, that is, the light did not turn around halfway.
After chasing for a long time, he stopped. Perhaps he had gone too far and he could no longer blindly walk.
He waited, maybe that light would appear again.
However, the light did not arrive, but Dong Xiao and the four of them arrived.
Depend on.
Ling Han had no choice but to continue fleeing.
After a while, he finally got rid of the pursuers and walked, only to see a dilapidated palace in front of him.
Strange, how could there be a palace in such a dangerous place?
Who built it?
Ling Han was too curious. Besides, he didn't know where to look for Xianxia now, so he strode into the hall.
The hall has long been empty, but there are stone carvings and pictures painted on the surrounding walls.
Ling Han looked over and saw that what was drawn was actually a scene of massacre.
This painter is absolutely brilliant. It was obviously a static picture, but after Ling Han took it in his eyes, the painting seemed to come alive, and the characters in it all moved.
A most powerful person went on a killing spree, stars and even stars were blown up, and hundreds of millions of creatures were slaughtered. The scene was chilling.
Even though this was just a painting, it still made Ling Han break into a cold sweat.
This painting was so realistic that Ling Han felt the pressure of that peerless powerful man.
He believed that if such a strong man really stood in front of him, he would definitely be exploded into a rain of blood.
Ling Han calmed down and looked at the next picture.
This is another strong man who is killing people, but it is not the same person as the previous one, but he is just as powerful and terrifying.
The third picture is like this, the fourth picture is like this, but after the seventh picture, the picture is broken.
Because this is a dilapidated palace, the walls are gone when we get here, so naturally it is impossible to leave any stone carvings.
Is this remembering a moment in history?
If so, it would be too dark, and what is the purpose of such a powerful person killing people?
Seeking revenge?
For fun?
The problem is, there is clearly a picture of a powerful man on a killing spree, but Ling Han can't see the appearance of any one of them. Everyone is shrouded in black mist, and he can only tell the difference between tall, short, fat and thin.
In fact, they are different people.
Ling Han sighed. His current strength is too weak. No matter how curious he is, is he qualified to explore the truth of history?
Besides, this may have been imagined out of thin air by someone who had nothing to do but had enough to eat.
Phew, at this moment, a ray of light flew past, and by chance, it shot towards Ling Han.
What's going on?
Ling Han instinctively thought that there was an attack coming, that Dong Xiao and the others were chasing him, but he immediately caught it, and it turned out to be a purple thunderbolt.
Damn, it’s Xianxia, and it’s the lightning attribute Xianxia he’s been looking for!
It's really hard to find a place to go after wearing iron shoes, but it is delivered to your door.
Ling Han directly opened the Chaos Thunder Tower, like a net, and let the thunder come in.
The light of thunder stopped hurriedly, trying to turn around and go away. It was just a ray of light. It stopped as soon as it was said to stop. Just as it was about to run away, Ling Han quickly fired another black light from the illusion. Suddenly, the light of thunder stopped.
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Still want to run?
Ling Han used the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower to cover it again, and he finally captured this lightning fairy cloud.
The ninth thunder!
Ling Han laughed loudly, now he was complete.
Phew, his body suddenly jumped up, and boom, a deep pit immediately appeared where he was originally standing, and there was a terrifying energy boiling.
Ling Han looked sideways and saw Dong Xiao and four people walking over from four directions, forming an encirclement.
"It's you four again!" Ling Han shook his head, "Are you born in the year of dog? Your noses are really smart!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Dong Xiao came over and struck out with a palm, turning his energy into a divine weapon and striking at Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled, not wanting to fight, and immediately started to break out.
This time, as long as he refined the last thunderbolt, he could try to attack the Shengdan. Once he entered the Shengdan, it would be absolutely easy for him to kill these four people.
"Wait, when I come back to find you, it will be your death!"
“What a beautiful thought!”
Dong Xiao and the four of them attacked together. Over time, they gradually developed a tacit understanding, and their combined strength became stronger and stronger.
Ling Han was temporarily unable to activate the black light of the illusion, but it didn't matter. The evil energy blasted out, coupled with the eight thunder divine lights, he paid the price of being hit by a palm, but he still succeeded in breaking through.