An hour later, Han Changming finished his practice. The evil spirit in the wound had been eliminated and the wound had already healed. This time it was really dangerous. If it weren't for the Calming Lock in his hand, Han Changming would have died.
As the saying goes, "Misfortune may turn out to be a blessing in disguise." This encounter with Chen Yanchuan was also a good thing for him. Li Yutang and others knew that Chen Yanchuan was chasing Han Changming, so Han Changming could rush to the market town, reunite with the clan leader, and escape from the control of Tinghai Pavilion.
He took off his shirt, and Ye Xue sprinkled external injury medicine on him and bandaged him.
"Husband, it's all our fault. We can't help you and have become a burden to you."
Ye Xue's face was full of self-blame. Not only could they not help Han Changming, but they also became a burden.
"Silly lady, it's not that you don't want to help. It's not your fault. It's normal that you can't resist the attack of spiritual consciousness. This Chen Yanchuan is really a strong enemy. If I meet him again in the future, I will kill him."
Han Changming's face was full of murderous intent when he finished speaking.
"Okay, let's go meet Fellow Daoist Cheng first! This time, it's all thanks to Fellow Daoist Cheng, otherwise we would all be dead here."
Han Changming drove the Flying Spirit Shuttle, carrying his two wives towards Cheng Guangbei's residence.
Before long, they appeared at the foot of a desolate mountain, which was covered with gray-white rocks and had no grass.
Ye Xue's face was full of confusion, and she did not notice any fluctuations of restrictions.
"Xin'er, have you discovered the formation?"
Han Changming asked with a smile. With the help of his golden eyes, he naturally discovered the location of the formation.
Ye Xin carefully looked at Gao Feng, pondered for a moment, pointed to the northwest and said, "The location of the cave should be there, and we can move in and out freely."
Han Changming smiled and nodded. Ye Xin was right. The cave was indeed in the direction she pointed. It was not in vain that she had read so many formation books over the years.
A yellow light flashed in the void, and a yellow mist emerged. Cheng Guangbei strode out with a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect that Madam Hu also knew about formations. This is even better. Let's talk inside."
Cheng Guangbei invited Han Changming and his wife and two other people into his cave. The cave was not big, only about a hundred feet in size. There was a green stone table, several stone benches and a stone bed, and nothing else.
Cheng Guangbei made tea to entertain Han Changming and his wife. Han Changming did not drink it, but Ye Xue took a small sip.
After a few simple pleasantries, Cheng Guangbei got down to business: "Fellow Daoist Hu, you should have heard that there have been some evil cultivators causing trouble recently!"
"I heard about it. What happened? Did Brother Cheng encounter an evil cultivator?"
Cheng Guangbei shook his head and said, "Almost. I followed them and found their hiding place. I invited three fellow Taoists to kill them and make a small fortune. Is Fellow Taoist Hu interested in joining us?"
Han Changming narrowed his eyes. He was really interested. But how did Cheng Guangbei find the other party's lair? Is the evil cultivator's lair so easy to find
Cheng Guangbei seemed to see the confusion in Han Changming's heart. He stretched out his right hand, and two golden insects as big as fingernails flew up from Ye Xin's trouser legs and landed on his hand.
The golden insect's body surface suddenly turned blue, then turned red, and soon turned purple.
"This is a seven-colored insect on the list of strange insects in the world. This kind of spiritual insect is good at hiding and is a sharp weapon for tracking enemies. By chance, I found that they were killing other cultivators, so I released a few seven-colored insects to attach to the body of an evil cultivator. Fellow Daoist Hu, now you understand!"
Cheng Guangbei said with a smile, picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking very proud.
The seven-colored insect ranks 200th on the list of strange insects in the world. It is good at hiding its breath, changing its skin color, and blending into the environment, making it difficult for cultivators to detect it.
Han Changming suddenly realized that with the seven-colored insect in hand, it was not surprising that Cheng Guangbei tracked down the evil cultivator's lair.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, are you sure this is the evil cultivator's lair? You're not mistaken!"
Ye Xin asked with some doubt. If she made a mistake, it would not be a trivial matter.
Cheng Guangbei's face condensed, and he said, "Of course they won't make a mistake. We have been observing them for more than half a month. They stay at home and rarely go out. Every time they go out, they go to kill other cultivators."
"Are you sure there are no Jindan cultivators? If there are Jindan cultivators, wouldn't we be courting death?"
Ye Xue said with a frown.
"I can guarantee that without a Jindan cultivator, we managed to lure a group of demon birds to attack their lair. There were ten second-level demon birds, and they lost some manpower. If there were a Jindan cultivator, there would be no loss of manpower."
Han Changming pondered for a while and said, "When do we start? How far is their lair from here?"
"If we leave immediately, we can reach our destination within seven days. The enemy has more than ten foundation-building cultivators fighting on land. This can play to your strengths. In a few days, when the others arrive, we will leave immediately to enforce justice and destroy them."
Cheng Guangbei said with some excitement. He was not very confident at first, but with the addition of Han Changming and the other two, he felt more confident.
"Okay, I will accompany you, Brother Cheng, to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven."
Han Changming pondered for a moment and agreed.
After chatting for half an hour, Han Changming and his wife and two others left. They temporarily opened up a cave and lived there.
"My dear husband, your injuries are not healed yet. You should heal yourself well. We will protect you."
Ye Xin and Ye Xue volunteered to help so that Han Changming could heal his wounds in peace.
Han Changming did not refuse. He sat cross-legged and meditated to regulate his breathing.
Three days passed quickly.
On this morning, just after daybreak, Han Changming and his wife and two other men came to Cheng Guangbei's residence. In addition to Cheng Guangbei, there were two men and one woman. The one with the highest cultivation was a young man in a black robe with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was in the late foundation building stage. There was a young woman in a red skirt with cold features who had three spirit beast bags tied around her waist. It was obvious that she had raised a lot of spirit beasts. There was also a burly man in red. Both the man and the young woman in red skirt were in the middle stage of foundation building.
"Fellow Daoist Hu, let me introduce you to these three people. They are Fellow Daoist Qian, Madam Su, and Fellow Daoist Song."
Cheng Guangbei pointed at the young man in black robe and introduced him.
"Haha, with the help of Fellow Daoist Hu and the other two, I don't think that evil cultivator will be able to escape."
The young man in black robe smiled happily and spoke in a warm tone.
"Now that we have everyone here, let's go! We need to make it quick and easy. If they move to other places, it will be troublesome."
The big man in red urged, he seemed to be an impatient person.
Cheng Guangbei looked at Han Changming, and Han Changming nodded in agreement.
"Okay, let's go now."
Cheng Guangbei took out a pale yellow scroll, made it float in the air, jumped on it first, and the others followed closely behind.
"Walk."
A large yellow glow emerged from the yellow scroll, covering the seven of them, and turned into a yellow light that flew out of the cave and disappeared into the sky.
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