Chapter 140 Huangquan

Fan Wuju seemed to be very angry. After swinging his fist and beating the old assassin, he picked him up and asked again, "Can you understand what I said now?"

"I can understand, I can understand." The old assassin nodded hurriedly for fear of continuing to be beaten.

"Well, that's about the same." Fan Wuju finally nodded with satisfaction and put the old assassin on the ground: "Yes, I'm really a ghost and a senior ghost." After saying that, Fan Wuzhen let out bursts of proud laughter.

"Lao Fan, pay attention, this is not the Gold and Silver City." When Fan Wuju laughed proudly, a middle-aged scribe also easily walked into the Fengjue array.

"What are you afraid of? This broken array is still a little useful. Anyway, no one outside can hear it." Fan Wu's help said carelessly.

After seeing the appearance of Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi's safety, Li Mingyang's tension had long disappeared. Although the strength of these two impermanences in Yangjian is seriously suppressed, the thin camel is bigger than the horse. Li Mingyang knows that with the two of them, his safety is definitely not a problem.

"Why are you here?" Li Mingyang asked with a smile.

"Come and pick you up to play in hell." Fan Wuju slapped Li Mingyang on the shoulder and said in a loud voice.

Li Mingyang rubbed his sore shoulder and punched him back with hatred. After getting familiar with Fan Wuju, he found that the majestic style he showed when he first saw Fan Wuju was completely acting, and his real side was an arrogant and talkative. The experience of rushing on the road in those three days has made Li Mingyang see the strength of Fan Wujian in this regard.

However, when they joked, the old assassin seemed to be possessed. He stared back and forth at Fan Wuju and Xie Bi'an for a long time. Finally, he looked at Li Mingyang and said with a frightened face, "You...you...you..." You couldn't say a word.

"What's wrong with me? Is it strange to know two real ghost friends?" Li Mingyang said with a smile.

"Well, I won't say more. The boss said that we should take you back as soon as possible, so let's go now." After the joke, Xie Bi'an said quickly.

"Are you really going to hell?" Li Mingyang asked curiously. Although he had been there once, he didn't expect to go so soon: "Didn't you say that you would come to me for ten and a half days when you left? It's only one day."

"Hey, ten days and a half months in the hell, it's more than a day in the sun. What's so strange? Let's go. Are you still afraid that we will hurt you?" Fan Wuzhu said with big eyes.

"That's not true, but something happened suddenly. I have to sort it out." Li Mingyang looked around and found that he thought he was busy and had nothing to explain. He could only awkwardly leave a note on the table, saying that he was going out to do business. Don't worry, so he followed Fan Wuju and Xie Bi'an.

"What about this guy?" Xie Bi'an pointed to the old assassin on the ground and said.

"Kill it, you can still take it away." Fan Wujian had a reasonable expression and then took Xie Bi'an out: "We can't kill people casually in the sun. It's up to you."

"Young chivalrous men show mercy. I have old and young, and I have 18 concubines to raise." With the appearance of Fan Wuju and Xie Bi'an, the old assassin finally recognized the reality in front of him. There was no previous rudeness, and he begged for mercy with a snot and tears. If Fan Wuju is an ordinary real ghost, he won't be like this, but when he is controlled by Fan Wuju, his body seems to have turned into a piece of ice, and now he can only collapse on the ground and can't move at all.

"Is there anyone else besides you and Wang Qing that you are coming to kill me?"

"No, no, I just came here after being found by Master Wang at the last minute." The old assassin immediately explained.

"What's wrong with this blocked array? Are you an array mage?" Li Mingyang still asked cautiously.

"Young heroes don't know that we assassins are all assassinated. When killing people, they naturally like the closed environment most, so powerful assassins will master one or two blocked arrays."

"Oh, I see." Li Mingyang nodded and learned more about things he had never known before.

After nodding, Li Mingyang suddenly sneered, picked up the dagger on the ground and accurately inserted it into the other party's throat.

"It's a pity that I didn't get the place where you wanted to stab, but I got it." Looking at the dead old assassin, Li Mingyang did not make any waves in his heart.

Li Mingyang did not expect to go to hell again when the rebel soldiers outside Lingyan City came to the city, but compared with learning more experience in the war, Li Mingyang looked forward to meeting his old friends this time.

Although Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuzhen's method of arranging the array is a little strange, it is not a problem to take Li Mingyang into hell.

I thought it would appear in the Gold and Silver City, but I didn't expect it to appear in a wilderness.

"Where is this?" Li Mingyang asked subconsciously, and then woke up: "Is this outside Dinghai City?" He didn't see that the environment here was a little familiar, but heard the shouts not far away.

"Smart." Xie Bi'an smiled and took Li Mingyang to the city.

Last time, Fan Wu rescued took Li Mingyang into the city. Now there are two impermanent envoys, which is naturally unimpeded.

When I saw the wheel again, Li Mingyang couldn't believe his eyes.

When you know the wheel, although the wheel always has a very calm temperament, it only makes people feel relatively calm. The reason why Li Mingyang has never been wary or afraid of the wheel is that the wheel still has a temperament that makes people want to get close.

But at this time, although his affinity has not disappeared, the wheel in front of him does not seem to be the one he knew before.

Standing in the hall, the wheel is still wearing a cyan robe and looking at the map on the wall with both hands on its back. This is the first time Li Mingyang has seen a map of hell, but when he sees the huge area at a glance, he feels a little dizzy. And at this time, his eyes are always attracted by the wheel.

"Rotator, you are..." Although he is an old friend, he is a little afraid to come forward easily now.

"What's wrong with me? The older I get, the more handsome I get?" The wheel made a joke.

Hearing this joke, Li Mingyang suddenly relaxed. Although the temperament of the wheel has completely changed, at least from his attitude, it can be judged that the wheel is still the wheel, the old ghost who taught himself to practice and formation in the sun.

"Let's go. I'll take you somewhere." The wheel pulled Li Mingyang's arm and instantly performed a ghost escape.

It's just that this time the speed of his ghost escape really shocked Li Mingyang to an unparallible extent. Because the speed was so fast, he even felt that he had a brief suffocation. This is not a escape skill. This is simply an ultra-long-distance transmission.

When Li Mingyang opened his eyes, he suddenly found himself in a very cold place. In front of him is an endless plain, but behind him is a river that can hardly see the other side. The river in the riverbed flows slowly and silently, but it gives people a very impactful feeling. Looking up, I saw a sky that could not see any stars and even the moon had disappeared. Instead of saying that this is a sky, Li Mingyang thinks that it is an upside down earth.

"Where is this?" Li Mingyang lost his mind for a long time and finally remembered the wheel around him.

"This is Huangquan."

"Huangquan, Huangquan..." Li Mingyang whispered and suddenly said in surprise, "Huangquan is actually a river?"

"What else?" The wheel looked at Li Mingyang strangely.

"I thought it was a spring."

"It used to be a spring, but if there are more springs, it will flow into a river."

"What are we doing here?" Li Mingyang finally asked the key point.

The wheel smiled slightly: "Cerve."

Li Mingyang practiced the Huangquan formula. He is also very clear about the changes in his body after practicing the Huangquan formula. He is no longer cultivating spiritual beads, but an extra spiritual river in his sea of knowledge. The eight springs on the river slowly flow spiritual power, forming his own cultivation system. Although it's strange, Li Mingyang doesn't think there is anything wrong with his strength here.

However, after hearing that he could practice in Huangquan, Li Mingyang felt extremely fresh. After that, without waiting for the wheel to urge, he had stripped off and jumped directly into the yellow spring. But as soon as he entered, he regretted it.

It's too cold. Huangquan is really too cold. This is not so much the flowing river as the ice flowing here. But it's strange that such a cold river has not frozen.

It's just that he doesn't have time to think about these problems now. After entering Huangquan, he almost subconsciously started the Huangquan formula. Only by running the yellow spring in the yellow spring can you ensure that your body will not be frozen or even frozen.

Soon, Li Mingyang found that the operation of the Huangquan formula here was extremely smooth, which was many times smoother than when he practiced the Huangquan formula in the sun. With this discovery, Li Mingyang sincerely sighed that this was the best place to practice Huangquan's formula.

Not long after, Li Mingyang suddenly felt a slight bursting sound in his body. After a nervous internal vision, I was surprised to find that there was an extra spiritual spring in the sea of knowledge!

He was promoted, and it was so simple to be promoted. This situation made Li Mingyang extremely happy and suddenly became more selfless and selfless. After experiencing the war in Lingyan City, although he realized the smallness of his personal combat power in large-scale wars, in fact, in his heart, Li Mingyang's dream of being a strong man has never given up. Only standing at the peak of his strength is the goal he pursues all his life.

Looking at Li Mingyang, who began to practice hard in the yellow spring, there was a little hesitation in the wheel's eyes, as if he was experiencing some difficult choices. After several hours of silence, the wheel finally raised its head and said in a low voice, "Well, it's you, lucky little guy."