Chapter 492 The bottomless well

The blood of Changle Semen was sprinkled in the yard. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Hanbing leaned against the tiger skin chair and looked at the little palace maid coldly: "The blood of Changle Essence has sprinkled throughout the yard. If there were no Shenjing, your fate would be worse than him!" Hanbing glanced at the corpse of Changle Essence on the ground: "Chop his body into pieces and throw it into the snake pit!"

The body of Changle Jing was dragged away, but the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

The little palace maid raised her little face: "I haven't experienced it, but I promise not to deceive the general..." She glanced at Hanbing, lowered her head quickly, and the two soft white hands were stroking the corner of her clothes again.

Time passed little by little, and the blood had dried up, but there was still no trace of Lao Jing.

Hanbing was already impatient to wait.

"Where are the Shenjing you mentioned?" Han Bing stared at the little palace maid with his eyes: "If you fool me, you will be dead!"

The little palace maid shook her head: "After it gets dark, if you can't find the Shenjing, I'm willing to die!"

Han Bing sneered, and he immediately ordered someone to take care of the little palace maid. If it was dark, he would behead him and show him his head to the public.

Two stout men stood behind the little palace maid. As long as Han Bing gave him the order, they would immediately take action and tear the weak woman to pieces.

The sky slowly darkened.

Hanbing's patience had reached its limit. He slowly stood up and suddenly showed his sharp short sword. He suddenly regretted killing Changle spirit, and he felt that he had been fooled by a small woman.

Where is the God Well?

Inexhaustible gold, silver and treasures?

How is that possible?

Han Bing stood in front of the little palace maid with a cold face: "What else do you have to say?"

The little palace maid didn't say anything. He looked around and sighed softly.

Night falls.

A huge abandoned palace was slowly immersed in the thick darkness.

The torches were lit, and the yard was as bright as day.

The smell of blood in the night wind gradually faded.

The little palace maid was tied to a stone pier, and dry firewood was piled up around the stone pier.

Hanbing snatched a torch from his subordinates and walked towards the little palace maid with a grim smile.

The little palace maid beat her head, and Hanbing couldn't see her face.

Han Bing sneered, and the torch in his hand suddenly threw it into the dry firewood pile.

The dry firewood pile was lit, the fire was leveraging the power of the wind, and how high the flames were strung up at once.

The little palace maid's pale face turned red by the flames.

Han Bing stared at the little palace maid in the fire: "I will burn you to death first, and then leave no one of your family and young..." He said, and suddenly stopped because he suddenly saw a red light lit up in the yard.

The bright and dazzling red light completely suppressed the torch light.

Hanbing was stunned!

Hundreds of masters with high spiritual power cultivation were also stunned.

As soon as the red light lit up, everyone had not yet reacted, and the red light disappeared in an instant.

The red light disappeared in a corner of the yard!

After the red light disappeared, an old well suddenly appeared on the ground.

The old well is indeed too old, with mossy at the wellhead, and many of the stones surrounding the wellhead have been weathered.

The little palace maid shouted at the top of her throat: "Shenjing...Shenjing..."

Hanbing finally came to his senses, and he immediately ordered his subordinates to rescue the little palace maid from the fire.

The little palace maid's clothes were burned several holes, several strands of them were burned away, and her delicate and small face was dizzy and darkened by the thick smoke. She couldn't care about these things and ran towards Lao Jing with excitement.

Hanbing and his subordinates followed closely behind the little palace maid and carefully surrounded him.

The wellhead is not big, the water level is very low, and in the small old well, a layer of mist is floating, and a stone staircase leads directly to the well.

The little palace maid stood looking down at the underground and suddenly turned around with excitement: "General, this is what I am talking about the divine well, there are countless gold, silver and treasures hidden in it!"

Han Bing was overjoyed: "If there is a treasure in the well, I will remember you one great achievement!"

Hanbing couldn't wait, so he and his subordinates came in one after another.

Han Bing and his subordinates are both masters with high spiritual power cultivation. Even without a stone staircase, they can easily go down.

The wellhead is not big, but it is very deep.

It took a long time to reach the water surface.

Hanbing was a little annoyed, and he shouted to the lower body at the top of his throat: "What's going on next?"

"I haven't reached the bottom of the well yet!" The sound below came up and echoed in the deep well.

"General, something is wrong with this well... You should go up and wait. When there is news, my subordinates will come up and report it immediately." Under Hanbing's feet was Hanbing's personal bodyguard, Master Turtle.

Master Divine Turtle's spiritual power cultivation has made great progress. He has now practiced into a human form and has been promoted to the ranks of divine beasts.

Hanbing looked up at it.

The narrow wellhead above is already invisible. The well is filled with fog, giving people an inexplicable sense of depression.

Han Bing sneered: "This well is likely to be the secret treasure house of the Great Zhao Empire... How can I get a tiger's son if I don't enter the tiger's den? With my mentor by my side, what else am I afraid of?"

Master Divine Turtle smiled bitterly and did not speak anymore. From a spiritual beast to a divine beast, there is a long period of tribulation. If the tribulation is successful, the spiritual power cultivation can rise sharply. If the tribulation fails, not only will the spiritual power not be improved, but there will be life worries.

Master Divine Turtle didn't say it, and Han Bing didn't know it either. Not only did Han Bing not have high spiritual power, but his knowledge was limited, and most of his energy was spent on power techniques.

Han Bing's deep love for Luo Xiaoming is not because of Han Bing's spiritual power cultivation, but because of Han Bing's high ability to control people.

Master Divine Turtle was originally Han Bing's master, but now, this master has been willing to be Han Bing's personal bodyguard.

This time, Han Bing brought hundreds of subordinates, each of them had higher spiritual power cultivation than him, but these cultivators with advanced spiritual power cultivation were managed by Han Bing and were willing to work hard for Han Bing.

After hearing Han Bing's words, Master Divine Turtle was very grateful. He had already secretly vowed that even if he died, he would protect Han Bing's safety.

The further you go, the thicker the fog becomes.

The lower the temperature is.

The Shenjing has not yet reached its bottom.

Han Bing felt a little relieved. He looked down at Master Turtle, and suddenly said, "Is that woman lying to us?"

Master Divine Turtle smiled bitterly and said, "This is hard to say...but this well is indeed extraordinary."

Han Bing said anxiously: "Is there really inexhaustible gold and silver treasures in this well?"

Master Divine Turtle sighed and said, "I can't calculate!"

Hanbing said in surprise: "You are famous for your God's calculations, can't you see through this well?"

"This well is a big deal!" Master Divine Turtle sighed: "I can't sense its existence at all!"

Although spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness have the ability to defies the heavens, opponents with advanced cultivation have the function of anti-spirit consciousness and spiritual consciousness, and can even create some false phenomena to make spiritual consciousness mistake. Therefore, in front of real masters, spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness cannot play any role.
Chapter completed!