Chapter 150 Pursuit

This place of the ancestors of Handan Mountain is either sitting or closed. It can be said that it is hidden in the abyss under the city of Handan Mountain. It can also be said that it is connected by the secret road of Handan Mountain City, and it is a strange space built.

This place is not too big, but if you want to go through it all, it will take at least ten days at Su Ming's speed.

The mountains here are full, but there is not much dampness. While it looks very dry, there is a strong aura that others can't clearly detect.

This aura surrounds the place. With the fog rolling, Su Ming can feel it. As for others, he feels that he will be refreshed here and seems to forget his fatigue.

Maybly because of the existence of this aura, there are a lot of vegetation breeding in the mountains here. Compared with the outside world, these plants and trees are more flexible and full of, and even some precious herbs, which are difficult for ordinary people in the outside world to find.

On the list given to every Hakka who entered here, it clearly marked the place where some rare herbs are located here, and outlined a topographic map that belongs here.

With this picture, it can make people confused in no direction here. At this moment, Su Ming held the wooden slip given by Andong in his hand, kept everything painted on it firmly in his heart, and galloped along the undulating mountains to the front cautiously.

Su Ming's brand spread all the way, and he was always wary of the wind blowing around him. He knew that there was an accident here and there would be danger at any time. This danger came from Yan Chi, and he didn't know whether the alliance between Anton and Pu Qiang had been reached now. If not, this place would be chaotic.

"In the Hakka home in the eastern part of An, the strongest is the chief Hakka Nantian... This person has stepped into the dust, and among the wooden slips given to me by Fang Mu, this person has been described the most.

He was one of the first people to enter this place. I don't know if he is like a servant now... Nantian in the east of An, the Xuanlun of the Puqiang Department, and Ke Jiusi of the Yanchi Department. These three people are the strongest Hakka in the three departments. Su Ming's eyes flashed, and there was no sound under his feet. While walking, after a pot of incense, his eyes looked at a huge ditch in the middle of the one in front of him, like a peak that had been split in half.

"Anlingcao, this is it!" In the eastern wooden slip that Su Ming firmly remembers, nearly 70% of the herbs Su Ming did not know, and except for the heavenly branches, the rest of the herbs were temporarily useless to him.

But after entering here, Su Ming did not want to miss this opportunity to collect more and more comprehensive herbs, which may be helpful to his other quenching after completing the spiritual dispersion.

Looking at the crack in this mountain, Su Ming was more vigilant in his heart. Before approaching, his 200-foot branding range condensed here. After carefully sweeping over and over again, his body rushed forward and turned into Changhong suddenly approaching from the ground. In a flash, he rushed into the crack of the mountain.

This crack is so deep that there is no end in sight. It seems to have penetrated the earth. In this crack, Su Ming touched the rock walls on both sides and took a deep breath.

"This is man-made... It looks like being cut with a knife... What kind of cultivation can do this!" Su Ming silently walked down the crack, calculating the distance while walking.

After a while, Su Ming paused. In the place where the crack was deeper, he saw a gap on the rock wall beside him. The gap was not big, and it was dark inside, as if it had been a passageway, which was cut off by these cracks.

"That's it." Su Ming moved forward cautiously, the brand dispersed, slowly came to the gap, and took a step inside. At the moment his body fell, a faint white fog immediately scattered from the gap. The fog came out of thin air and directly enveloped Su Ming's body.

Su Ming did not retreat to avoid it, but immediately took out the wooden slips in the eastern An. In this wooden slip, the introduction of many herbs is very detailed. The places where these herbs grow were collected and protected by the eastern An after opening this place again over the years. Instead, they were not taken away at one time, but let the herbs here. Grow inside and look for it every other time.

To find here and enter here, you need wooden slips. With this thing in place, you can open the protection of Andong herbal foster care. However, for hundreds of years, it is inevitable that the wooden slips have been taken away by the other two parts, but there will also be cases where the wooden slips of other tribes have been robbed. Under mutual contact, almost 90% of the places where herbs are stored here are known by the three departments.

However, in order to avoid the extinction of herbs under competition, there is a clever balance between the three parts. Except for a few precious herbs that need to be seized by the three parts, most of the other places are allocated in advance before opening here.

The white fog rolled in front of Su Ming. After touching the wooden slip in his hand, it gradually dispersed, revealing the road to the inside. Su Ming hesitated for a long time and walked cautiously.

In a short time, Su Ming's figure flashed in the gap, took a gloomy step, galloped out along the crack, and soon rushed out of the crack. Standing on the edge, his eyes flashed and pondered for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at the crack under his feet again. With a decision, he did not leave Sewing. This time, he did not enter the gap channel, but walked deeper, quickly approaching, and the bottom was dark, but within the scope of Su Ming's imprint, he could clearly feel it in his heart without his eyes.

Time goes by, and after a while, the crack in front of Su Ming is still bottomless, but it is getting narrower and narrower, and even many places need to be slanted to pass.

At this moment, he saw something in Su Ming's branding range.

"Sure enough!" Su Ming paused and moved towards the object he felt within the scope of the imprint. Not long after, a headless body appeared in front of him.

The body was stuck on the rock wall in the crack. It had no head and was wearing a blue robe. There were a lot of wounds on his body, especially a wound on the man's chest, which almost penetrated his body.

There is a token hanging on his waist. This card is the symbol of East An Hakka!

Su Ming carefully observed the body for a moment, turned over its body, and did not find any relics, but from then on the person's body, it can be judged that the other party's death was only a few days.

"Lost his head, lost blood..." Su Ming was silent, his body shook and galloped up, and quickly left the crack and gully. Without stopping, he walked quickly to the distance.

A few hours later, Su Ming walked through five places of herb foster care marked in the wooden slips in a row. His expression became more and more gloomy. Next to a huge rock, he touched the wooden slip in his hand and showed his meditation.

"There are all herbs!" For Su Ming, it is not a good quiet rest, which shows that the first two groups of people in the East are not too many opportunities to disperse and collect herbs at all. Even if they occasionally come to find them, they have become corpses like the people in the crack.

Su Ming's eyes flashed. After meditating for a moment, he made a decision. He was about to move on. Suddenly, there was a sword echoing in his mind. He suddenly turned around and immediately saw a white cloud roaring in the sky in the distance.

There are two figures standing on the white cloud, one of whom is wonderful, which is Han Feizi!

Su Ming's pupils shrank, and he immediately retreated without thinking about it. He hid behind the rock and did not want to meet Han Feizi. When he thought about it, it was not surprising that Han Feizi appeared here, but if he could avoid it, he would avoid it.

The white cloud roared, getting closer and closer, and its speed gradually slowed down. The blood shadow floating in front of Han Feizi suddenly emitted a strong red light at this moment.

The blood shadow flashed red, which immediately attracted Su Ming's attention. He thought that Han Feizi had only walked, but at this moment, he looked at the slow speed of the white clouds under his feet, as if to stop, and even saw the red light of the blood shadow. Under the gaze, Su Ming was immediately shocked. When he saw the blood shadow Masked self!

"It's not good!" Su Ming immediately knew that the appearance of the other party was not an accident, but with some strange barbaric guidance, and what he was looking for was himself!

"It must be the man in the red robe of the Yanchi Department!" Su Ming immediately retreated. At the moment when he had just exited less than three feet, the rock where he had been before immediately emitted a compelling chill. Under the sound of clicks, the rock suddenly had countless frosts, which turned into an ice in a blink of an eye.

The ice exploded with a bang, forming countless ice rubble, which went straight to Su Ming and roared.

At the same time, on the white clouds in the sky, the tall young man behind Han Feizi was wide. The cold light flashed in his eyes and took a big step forward. The whole person came from mid-air and turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Su Ming.

"The Hakka people in eastern An, kill our Yanchi tribe, today, dare to fight with Yan!" Yan Guang's voice was loud and spread all around. As it approached, an amazing roar rose sharply, holding a long gun in Yan Guang's hand, which grabbed the blue body and revealed a strange light. Now in his hand, he galloped with his figure and approached in an instant.

"In the later stage of blood clotting, the number of blood lines is no less than 850!" Su Ming retreated and saw the young man's cultivation through the mask. If this person met him alone, Su Ming was sure to defeat him, but now there is still Han Feizi beside him.

This young man Su Ming can not care, but Han Feizi, Su Ming once had a war with him. This woman has many means. If the two appear at the same time, he can't fight.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Su Ming's mind. He galloped back, raised his right hand in front of him, and punched Yan Guang, who was coming to the sky under his fist.

At the same time, a black snake transformed in Su Ming's left hand, and the snake rushed out of the hiss and went straight to the ice gravel in front of him.

Su Ming fell with a punch, and his body immediately shook. He stepped back a few steps. His face hidden under the mask was a little pale. As for Yan Guang in mid-air, it was even worse. He directly spewed blood, and the blue spear in his hand could not be grasped. The coming figure was hit by a strong force and directly rolled Then he stopped in awe.