Opening Era

Chapter 4; Wind Gate

After the profound explanation of cockroach Xiaoming, Han Bai finally had a certain level of understanding of the profession of Danshi. Seeing that he was proud, a trace of doubt suddenly emerged from Han Bai's mind.

"Big boss, you pinched me..." Suddenly pinched in Han Bai's hand, the cockroach Xiaoming shouted in Fang Wanqing's tone. What's your reason? He had something to do with that old dragon before, and now he still knows so many human secrets that I don't know. Today, if you don't make it clear, don't want to please him.

Han Bai has had this question for a long time, but whenever he is asked, he is bypassed by the topic by the cockroach Xiaoming. Today, it is so simple. Han Bai is determined.

" boss, okay, I said, can't I?" Cockroach Xiaoming quickly begged for mercy, and Han Bai let go of it. In fact, in the final analysis, it still has to be counted as your boss. Cockroach Xiaoming shook his head and stopped talking here and was ready to hang Han Bai's appetite. Seeing him pinch his hand bone, his neck shrank and quickly continued, "My ancestor Loeb must have known it. In fact, most of what I have seen and heard is inherited from its bloodline, including the soul redemption. As for why I have something to do with the boss, I have to start from the failure to sign a contract with you. Since I was devoured by the contract and became your contract beast, a lot of information will come out of my mind from time to time, as well as the evil-eyed dragon event, because the soul redemption seems to be the same as his evil eyes, so he doesn't think I It was the seeds of his romantic Eve.

Han Bai "..."

"Seriously, I also want to ask you whether you are a human species or not. You can endure the pain of being struck by lightning, which is enough to prove that your will is extraordinary tenacity, three or four times that of ordinary people, and such a terrible speed talent. The most tragic thing is that you seem to have a special energy in the sea. I rely on I don't remember that if it hadn't been for that force, maybe you would..."

"I'll become your contract beast," Han Bai answered. Seeing that the cockroach Xiaoming nodded or not, he knocked on its forehead. Han Bai has never doubted the incredibleness of pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, but attracting Lei Jue is definitely the practice method of ancient martial artists. At this point, it is enough to reject the possibility that he is a foreign human being.

Digged three feet of the ground and cleaned the cave called the buried bone again. Han Bai harvested a lot and also got many power combat skills. Among them, the most powerful one was a high-level meteor firestorm of the fire system. Han Bai was going to give it to Deng Hui. Presumably the boy would be happy to death.

"Big boss, look at that place, it's a little strange." Just before leaving, the cockroach Xiaoming's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a place in the corner.

Han Bai looked over and saw a intact skeleton in the corner.

The skeleton does not attract the attention of one person and one worm. The main reason is that the area around this skeleton seems to be swept away, which is extremely clean, unlike the surrounding broken bones.

Things that are abnormal must have demons

Han Bai strode over and squatted down to watch it carefully. The skeleton was quite well preserved. After so many years, there was still no trace of weathering.

"Huh, there seems to be a word?"

Han Bai suddenly found a clear handwriting on the ground next to the skeleton. He quickly waved away the dust on it and finally saw what was written on it.

"Entering my wind gate, I will die without regret, the remnants of Yunmen, the world is the enemy..."

Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, Han Bai looked at the white bone. Judging from a few lines of words on the ground, he probably guessed something.

The person in front of him should be a tall man, and he is also a big man like a mountain-opening school. It seems that because of a conflict with the mountain opened by others, he finally made an appointment to find a place to fight. In the end, the master in front of him was defeated, and his little brother died, so he left some secrets and other things to make way. The passers kowtowed three times, worshipped him as their teacher, and then learned magical skills. It seems that this routine should be very familiar.

In fact, this is an inexplicable feeling before the big shock, called "martial arts", and Han Bai's encounter with this kind of thing is called "advantage"...

" boss, it seems that if you kowtow three times, you can get a lot of treasures..." Cockroach Xiaoming also understood the above meaning and said happily. Yes, Xiaoming, so I have to wrong you~" Han Bai smiled very innocently, and an unspeakable fear emerged from the cockroach Xiaoming's heart.

"Ah~ Boss... Don't..."

Bum... Bang... Bang...

Han Bai grabbed the two tentacles on Xiaoming's head and hit the font-like open space next to the skeleton. With three muffled noises, he ruthlessly threw the crying cockroach Xiaoming aside. Han Bai stared at the skeleton with wide eyes.

one minute...

Two minutes...

Five minutes...

...

Half an hour later, there was still no movement around. There was no secret book that rose automatically from the ground as Han Bai imagined. Anyway, the surroundings were quiet and terrible.

Xiaoming, a cockroach that wiped away his tears, flew over. When it was about three inches away from the skeleton, the black head of the melon seeds shook it and smashed the bones into pieces.

"Xiao Ming, you..." Han Bai shouted anxiously, " boss, didn't you find that this old man was fooling us?" The cockroach Xiaoming roared angrily. Seeing Han Bai's eyes staring behind him, he turned around in surprise and saw the position of the previous skeleton, lines of fly heads shining.

"Immortal wind and cloud body, 72 outline of hidden weapons, wind demon legs!"

Attracted by the innovative and magical tricks of the above line, Han Bai was overjoyed. If he guessed correctly, it must be an ancient martial art skill, and it is also an ancient martial art skill like escaping to save his life.

Boom...

The shaking of the mountain

" boss, this cave is going to collapse, run~" Cockroach Xiaoming roared and saw that Han Bai was still intoxicated with the secret carved on the wall. He waved his small wings and flew to the only passage in the place where the bones were buried.

"With my body, I will turn into a breeze, and with all kinds of great force to support my body. Let it be strong, I will be free from the clouds!"

Han Bai muttered to himself, slowly closing his eyes, the whole cave shook, the dust flew, the huge falling stones hit the ground, and the bones all over the ground turned into fragments.

Suddenly, a huge stone fell from the sky and hit Han Bai's position. His body twisted and dodged in a way beyond the limits of the human body. Han Bai got up, stood with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes slightly, and looked indifferent, as if walking in his own garden, calmly dodging the big stones falling one by one, and chasing the footprints of the cockroach Xiaoming. Go.

"The place where bones are buried, Fengmen, wind from the dragon, I, Han Bai, receive your favor. In this life, I will definitely fulfill your long-cherished wish!"

...

Deep in the Fengyu Forest, outside a cave, Sima Qingqiu, dressed in a light blue robe, took back his field, opened his eyes and said, "Okay, everyone rest for ten minutes and enter this cave."

Zhang Ziyang threw his mountain-like bag on the ground and leaned against a tree to rest. The other women also found a clean place to sit down and wiped the sweat stains on their faces.

Xifeng enemy's little face was pale, his lips were blue, and he gasped and looked around. He wanted to find a place to sit down. Obviously, Fang Wanqing's hateful eyes made him directly ignore the land and barely squeezed out a smile at Zhang Ziyang. The west wind enemy fell to his side.

Han Bai's bizarre disappearance, the most unfortunate is not Zhang Ziyang, but the second young master of the west wind enemy.

Because of Zhang Ziyang's strong protest and even fought with his life, Sima Qingqiu gave up the idea of letting him back the west wind enemy, and did not hesitate to spend a lot of mental energy to use water recovery to wake him up. In this way, the west wind enemy endured the sore toothache from ** and followed the team's footsteps.

"Cousin, come and have some water." Shen Bingyan came over with a fragrant style and handed over a bottle of twisted water. The west wind enemy barely squeezed out a smile and was about to take it. Suddenly, a big hand swept away from his eyes. Zhang Ziyang drank the whole bottle of water in one breath, threw the empty bottle to the west wind enemy, and looked at him with a provocative face.

"Ha ha, since Brother Ziyang is so thirsty, cousin, you go and get him a bottle."

Under Shen Bingyan's incredible eyes, the west wind enemy smiled very sincerely, so much that Zhang Ziyang could not see the flaw at all.

Perhaps after experiencing the most "pain" of men, the west wind enemy has finally changed. Biting dogs never bark, and biting snakes will lie dormant...