Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

"What is this?" Lei Qingchuan waved his hand and raised a cloud of flying ash. With a twist of his fingertips, the flying ash turned into smaller dust and flew away.

"Master, look." Jiang Han summoned the Thunder Sword, and a thin black lightning flashed on it.

"Is this what you got from refining the Thunder Spirit?" Lei Qingchuan sensed the aura above and his eyelids twitched.

He was very familiar with this aura. He had seen it once with his own eyes. It was a black divine thunder that pierced through the sky and the earth.

Although there was only one strike, it was enough to instantly reduce the evil cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Stage to ashes.

He was a little skeptical just now, but now he is very sure that this is really the Divine Thunder of Annihilation.

The Thunder of Annihilation is a thunder of divine punishment that only appears during heavenly calamities. It belongs to the way of heaven. He has never heard of anyone being able to control the Thunder of Annihilation.

If Jiang Han could cultivate the annihilation thunder to a high level, would he be able to destroy a powerful being in the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Stage into ashes with a wave of his hand, just like the thunder punishment of Heaven?

He looked at Jiang Han in disbelief. He had only refined a thunder spirit, but it actually gave birth to a trace of annihilation thunder!

What a heaven-defying fortune this is!

Moreover, when Jiang Han first came, he was only in the initial stage of foundation building. In just one month, his cultivation level has been raised to the great perfection of foundation building!

Even if he had the credit for refining the Thunder Spirit, this speed of cultivation was unheard of.

Lei Qingchuan's gaze towards Jiang Han became increasingly fiery.

The annihilation thunder alone is enough to allow him to fight against opponents of higher levels.

Coupled with Jiang Han's terrifying advancement speed, I'm afraid his cultivation will soon reach the level of God Transformation.

Then I can also subdue the Purple Sky Divine Thunder in the Thunder Pool...

When the time comes, with a wave of his hand, two kinds of divine thunder will be released at the same time, and thousands of enemies will be scared to death in an instant. What a shocking scene it will be!

I'm afraid that by then no one in the lower world will be able to withstand the power of his attack. Even if he ascends to the spiritual world, with these two kinds of divine thunder by his side, it will be enough to make him a powerful man.

The more Lei Qingchuan thought about it, the more excited he became, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Good, good, good! With the annihilation divine thunder in hand, plus the cultivation level of the great perfection of foundation building, you will definitely win the championship in this battle in the Lingyuan Secret Realm. My Zixiao Sword Sect can finally avenge our previous shame, hahahaha!"

"Master, what exactly is this Lingyuan Secret Realm?"

Jiang Han was a little curious. His master had mentioned the Lingyuan Secret Realm more than once. Although he had heard of this place in his previous life, he had never been inside.

"The Lingyuan Secret Realm is where the five major sects decide the allocation of resources for the next hundred years."

Lei Qingchuan waved his sleeves to collect all the flying ashes on the ground, and then threw out a black stone table of mid-grade magic weapon level, and asked Jiang Han to sit down.

"Every hundred years, the five major sects will send their talented disciples who joined within the past twenty years into the Lingyuan Secret Realm to search for natural treasures."

"After the one-month period is up and the secret realm closes, all disciples will hand in all their gains. The five major sects will be ranked based on the value of their acquisitions of natural treasures. This will be used to allocate resources for the next hundred years."

At this point, Lei Qingchuan sighed softly, "My Zixiao Sword Sect has taken last place for seven consecutive times."

"Over the past seven hundred years, countless spiritual mines and secret resource realms have been forced to give up. If we don't turn things around this time, I'm afraid it will become increasingly difficult in the future."

Jiang Han understood, and then asked the question that concerned him the most, "I wonder how high the cultivation level of the disciples who entered the Lingyuan Secret Realm this time is?"

"Don't worry, I've already found out. The person with the highest cultivation level is Xiao Ruohuan from the Yin Yang Sect, but he is only at the Fake Dan realm."

"But the Yin-Yang Sect's skills, although quick to master, lack the killing power in the early stages."

"Most of the others are only at the foundation building stage. With your strength and the annihilation thunder in your hand, even if someone at the fake Dan stage comes, you can destroy them with a wave of your hand."

Hearing this, Jiang Han already understood what was going on and immediately said firmly, "Master, don't worry. In this battle in the Lingyuan Secret Realm, I will do my utmost to seize all the resources of the other four sects!"

"Okay! Hahaha!" Lei Qingchuan waved his hand and teleported Jiang Han outside the cave, shouting to another cave not far away:

"Yucheng, come meet your junior brother."

As soon as the words fell, a figure in black suddenly appeared and nodded slightly to Lei Qingchuan, "Master."

Jiang Han's pupils shrank. It was teleportation again! This was a magical power only available in the Nascent Soul stage!

"Come, let me introduce you." Lei Qingchuan pulled Jiang Han over, "This is your junior brother, Jiang Han."

Then he pointed at the woman in black and said, "Jiang Han, this is your senior sister, Du Yucheng."

Jiang Han bowed respectfully: "Senior Sister."

Du Yucheng: "Yeah."

His voice was very cold, as if he didn't want to say more, and he didn't even look at him. It was obvious that he was a cold and arrogant person.

"Okay, Yucheng, take Jiang Han down the mountain and take him for a walk. You two can cultivate your relationship."

Lei Qingchuan disappeared after he finished speaking, leaving only the two of them standing there looking at each other in silence.

Du Yucheng clenched his fists quietly in his sleeves, but his face showed no emotion at all, and his voice was very calm.

"Walk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Han felt a flash before his eyes, and the two of them arrived at a busy street.

……

Mo Qiu Shuang returned to the inn in a somewhat disheveled state and went into his room to meditate and regulate his breathing.

She didn't know where Jiang Han was exactly, so she could only search aimlessly in the area for more than twenty days. Within a million miles, she searched every place except the mountain gate of the Zixiao Sword Sect, but she didn't find any trace of Jiang Han.

It seems that Jiang Han is very likely to be in the Zixiao Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, she felt a pang of heartache.

No matter how bad Lingtian Sect is, Jiang Han is a direct disciple of Lingtian Sect. With his talent, if he wants to enter Zixiao Sword Sect, he can probably only be an ordinary menial disciple.

As for menial disciples, not only do they have numerous daily tasks and no time for cultivation, but they also receive very few resources, which can be said to be better than nothing.

Mo Qiu Shuang sighed softly. After all, Jiang Han was still her junior brother. She would never watch him persist in his wrong ways.

She originally wanted to ask her master to come forward and get Jiang Han back.

But she didn't want to go back to Lingtian Sect. The current Lingtian Sect only made her upset. Her master and fellow apprentice sisters spent the whole day drinking, tasting tea, appreciating flowers and watching the moon.

Jiang Han had been missing for so long, how could they still be having so much fun? Did they really not care about Jiang Han at all?

"Junior brother, where are you?"

Mo Qiu Shuang sighed softly, but suddenly something struck her, and she turned her head sharply to look out the window.

Just now, she seemed to sense a familiar breath passing by.

Jiang Han! That was Jiang Han's aura! She was definitely not mistaken!

Boom! The Nascent Soul Great Perfection's consciousness instantly enveloped the entire town. Mo Qiu Shuang was so anxious that she didn't care that this was the territory of the Purple Sky Sword Sect. She just wanted to confirm whether the person just now was Jiang Han!

After a moment, "It's true! It's his breath!" Mo Qiu Shuang was overjoyed, and his spiritual sense followed the breath all the way.

Boom! But just as she chased after him, an extremely sharp spiritual sense came crashing down and shattered her spiritual sense.

But Mo Qiu Shuang was not surprised but delighted, "It's right there!"

Mo Qiu Shuang suddenly disappeared and appeared again above Jiang Han.

When the familiar figure appeared before her, she couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat. All the grievances she had suffered over the past few days flooded into her heart, and tears almost fell out.

She wanted to ask Jiang Han, why are you leaving? Is there anything you can't say? I'm your senior sister, why don't you trust me?

She looked up at the sky for a long time, until the woman next to Jiang Han looked up, and then she finally calmed down.

"Du Yucheng?" Mo Qiu Shuang frowned. Why was this madman here, and seemed to be with Jiang Han?

She teleported in front of Jiang Han and said anxiously, "Jiang Han, why are you with this crazy woman? Do you know who she is?"

Jiang Han was strolling on the street. Although his senior sister was too cold, it was his first time shopping with her, so he was still somewhat excited.

But even if he tried hard to find a topic to talk about, she would just say "hmm" at most and not say another word.

Just when Jiang Han was thinking about what to say, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him and asked some inexplicable questions.

When he saw who was coming, all of Jiang Han's good mood today instantly disappeared. He looked at Mo Qiu Shuang coldly, turned around and left.

He had known this day would come, but he hadn't expected it to happen so soon.

According to his original plan, Ji Yuchan and the others should not have started looking for him so soon, and they should not have found his location so quickly.

These lunatics, they have already run so far, why are they still chasing us?

Seeing Jiang Han ignoring her, Mo Qiushuang felt a pang of pain in her heart. She quickly stood in front of Jiang Han and shouted slowly:

"Junior brother..."

Jiang Han had nowhere to go, and finally looked up at Mo Qiu Shuang, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he did not have the happiness that Mo Qiu Shuang had expected.

"I'm not your junior apprentice. You've got the wrong person."

The voice was calm, as calm as if it was addressed to a stranger.

Hearing Jiang Han's cold and heartless words, Mo Qiu Shuang felt a dull pain in her chest and her eyes instantly turned red.

Her lips trembled, and she spoke cautiously, "I am your senior sister, junior brother, you, you don't recognize me?"

"I've been looking for you these days. Why are you here? Come back with me. Xiaoxuan has been worried about you these days."

As she spoke, she grabbed Jiang Han's arm and looked at him pleadingly.

Jiang Han's eyes didn't fluctuate at all. Why was he pretending to be pitiful now? Why didn't you show some pity to me when I begged you not to hit me?

"Let go."

"Junior brother, Master and the others miss you so much. Xiao Xuan is almost going crazy. Come back with me. Don't worry, I'll protect you this time. They won't beat you again."

Jiang Han sneered, "Miss me? Ha! Don't be ridiculous, you wish I were dead out there."

"You went to so much trouble to get me back. What do you want to do? Do you want to lock me up in a dark room and make me bark like a dog? Or do you want to try and break a few bones so that I will faint?"

Jiang Han shook off Mo Qiu Shuang and strode forward.

"Jiang Han! Come back with me! If you have any grievances, let's go back and tell Master. Master is not an unreasonable person. As long as you speak nicely, she will definitely forgive you."

Mo Qiu Shuang stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Han's arms, looking at him with red eyes.

Jiang Han couldn't break free, and asked sarcastically, completely ignoring Mo Qiushuang's Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivation.

"Mo Qiu Shuang, I just want to ask you, do you believe what you said?"

"I..." Mo Qiu Shuang paused.

"Oh, it seems you understand too." Jiang Han sneered, "Let go, my senior sister is still watching, don't let her misunderstand."

"Your senior sister?" Mo Qiushuang's heart trembled. What senior sister? Am I not your senior sister?

Her heart sank and she slowly turned her head to look to the side, only to see Du Yucheng looking at her expressionlessly.

"Du Yucheng, why are you still here?"

"She is my senior sister now." Jiang Han looked at Mo Qiu Shuang straight in the eye.

"Mo Qiu Shuang, please go. I have nothing to do with your Lingtian Sect anymore. I am now a direct disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect."

"What did you say?!" Mo Qiu Shuang felt her heart twitch.

"How could you possibly be a direct disciple of the Purple Sky Sword Sect? With your talent, if you entered the Purple Sky Sword Sect, you would at best be a menial disciple!"

Mo Qiu Shuang was furious: "Why don't you learn your lesson? It's already this late and you're still full of lies?!"

"So what if I'm just a menial disciple? Why should I be embarrassed to admit it?"

"You have to remember, no matter how useless you are, you are still a member of Lingtian Sect! You are my junior brother! I will not ignore you!"

"I have withdrawn from the sect!" Jiang Han shouted.

"No! I don't agree!" Mo Qiu Shuang's tears flowed down her cheeks, and she looked at Jiang Han stubbornly.

"As long as I don't agree, you will always be Jiang Han from Lingtian Sect! You will always be my junior brother!"

"No." Du Yucheng suddenly spoke. She reached out and grabbed Jiang Han's arm, looking at Mo Qiushuang coldly.

"He is my junior fellow apprentice."