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

Could it be that Jiang Han's talent is so extraordinary that it has attracted the attention of Heaven, and even Heaven has begun to bet on him?

Apart from this, he really couldn't think of any other way that could allow a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan realm to contain the power of heaven with just a power of artistic conception.

After all, with this trace of divine power, no matter where Jiang Han is, he will be under the watchful eyes of Heaven.

From then on, wherever he went, it became a place of good fortune, and anyone who wanted to harm him would be plagued by bad luck and have nothing go their way.

This kind of thing would probably cause a huge sensation even among the big families in the fairy world.

"Alright." Jiang Han nodded. "Lingxi, you go first. If they see us walking so close, it won't be good."

Su Lingxi naturally knew that Senior Brother Jiang was talking about Senior Sister and the others. She nodded quickly and saluted them, saying:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jiang. I also want to thank Senior Brother Bai for giving me the opportunity to enter the Immortal Dao Pond for enlightenment. If there is a chance, Lingxi will definitely prepare a generous gift and come to thank you."

When Bai Mujian met an outsider, his expressionless face returned to normal and he nodded coldly:

"Don't take it to heart. It's of no use to me here."

When Su Lingxi crushed the token and left, the coldness on his face quickly disappeared, and he turned to look at Ding Ruoming with a frown.

"Why don't you leave?"

His tone was extremely impatient, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Han for taking this woman as his soul slave.

She has no talent, no background, and always has a cold face that affects the mood. What's the point of having this woman as a slave?

He also allowed her to be tied to Jiang Han's luck at such a small price, and let Jiang Han's luck feed back to her. Although he only gave her a little, it also allowed this woman to get huge benefits out of thin air.

But now, since Jiang Han has already accepted it, he can't say anything. He can only act a little annoyed and lose his temper.

Ding Ruoming was unsure of their relationship. Although she was angry when she heard the words, she did not dare to act recklessly. She just pretended not to hear him and said to Jiang Han:

"Jiang Han, these are turbulent times. If you go out this time, you will definitely be targeted by many forces. I'm afraid your way back will be full of dangers."

"You'd better keep this state of mind of thunder hidden and don't expose it casually, so as not to be targeted by others."

She had no intention of reminding him before entering the Immortal Pond. In her opinion, a cultivator should grow up through repeated battles.

But now, the talent and understanding that Jiang Han showed really scared her.

With the other party's astonishing comprehension, his future achievements will surely be extremely high, and ascending to the spiritual world is inevitable. Even in the spiritual world, he will probably not be an ordinary person.

As long as Jiang Han is still alive, she can follow him and rise to the top until she finally becomes the person second only to the top.

"Okay, I'll take note of it." Jiang Han nodded at Ding Ruoming.

He had this plan in mind. Now that the magic weapon he often used has been known to others, the next time he encounters the enemy, the other party will definitely have corresponding countermeasures.

Only the artistic conception of thunder and the existence of the sword spirit were the variables that gave him a chance of survival when he was surrounded.

Bai Mujian frowned slightly when he heard what the two said:

"How could you, a soul slave, be so ignorant of the rules? Why don't you use a respectful title, but instead dare to call him by his name?"

Ding Ruoming was stunned: "Honorable title? What honorable title?"

"As a slave, you should call your master! Do you need me to teach you this?"

"you!"

A trace of anger flashed in Ding Ruoming's eyes, and she wanted to go up and beat him up to vent her anger.

But she suddenly saw a hint of coldness in the other person's eyes, her heart trembled, and all her anger disappeared.

She finally understood that this guy was deliberately trying to provoke her and was probably trying to deal with her.

So she glanced at Jiang Han secretly.

"If he asked..."

She was a little confused. She didn't know how to start by calling him master so suddenly.

But when she looked over, she saw that Jiang Han also had a look of surprise on his face, and she immediately knew that this was Bai Mujian's own idea.

There's no need to listen to him.

She snorted coldly, took out the token and crushed it.

"Hmph! Mind your own business!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure merged into the void and disappeared in an instant.

"You're quite patient." Bai Mujian snorted.

"You are a disobedient slave. How about I teach you some rules?"

"Brother Bai, there's no need..."

Jiang Han felt a little embarrassed. Just thinking about being called master gave him goosebumps.

Besides, he was not destined to enjoy a happy life.

"Let's go out quickly, Senior Sister Du is still waiting."

After saying that, he quickly took out the token and crushed it, fearing that Bai Mujian would say something strange again.

"That's it..."

A gleam flashed in Bai Mujian's eyes, and he raised his hand to touch his chin.

Jiang Han's confidence was fostered by the great victory in the secret realm, but he still lacked the authority of being in a superior position and had not yet developed the mentality of enjoying privileges.

He didn't know what he was thinking about, but suddenly he laughed strangely, crushed the token and teleported out.

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The originally beautiful valley had now become bumpy, with holes of all sizes and crisscrossing sword marks everywhere.

In the distant Zhao Imperial City, a crimson flame engulfed half of the city, dyeing the entire sky red, and bursts of screams were heard from the flames.

As soon as Jiang Han appeared, he smelled the smell of blood in the air. He was shocked and quickly looked at the warship in the sky.

There, there was a figure in black, standing in mid-air, looking up at the distant sky.

A blue flying sword hung at her side, and in her hand was the head of an old man wearing a crown. Blood dripped from the neck of the head, creating dense, tiny holes in the ground.

As soon as Jiang Han came out, Du Yucheng immediately lowered her head to look at him. After seeing Jiang Han, a happy smile immediately appeared on her face. Even though she was in a sea of ​​blood, one could still feel the joy from her heart.

"Junior brother!"

She appeared out of thin air beside Jiang Han, and her spiritual sense swept over every inch of his body, carefully examining him from top to bottom. Only after confirming that he had no injuries did she completely breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Han looked at the head in her hand, and when he saw the crown, he had a vague guess in his mind.

"This is?"

"Emperor of Zhao."

Du Yucheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent:

"They deserve to die!"

"I told Senior Sister Du." Bai Mujian's voice came from behind.

"If the Zhao State dared to attack you, they must have been prepared to gamble their lives. Now, we are merely removing their stakes. You do not need to spare their lives."

Jiang Han looked calm. He had known about it as early as when the four princes appeared.

Just as Senior Brother Bai said, since Zhao State dared to take action, their future is doomed to death.

When they dare to have this thought, they will have no way out but death!