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

"I was planning to ask His Highness to exchange some of the Azure Nether Dragon's flesh and blood. What should I do now?"

Even Shui Qianyuan was a little panicked, fearing that he had done something wrong and made His Highness angry.

So he quickly grabbed Shui Rencheng who had just returned and asked anxiously:

"Did His Highness give any instructions?"

Hearing this, the others immediately fell silent and pricked up their ears to listen.

Shui Rencheng did not hide anything and said, "His Highness said that he was tired from the trip and wanted to rest in the city for a few days."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. Since the Son of God had not left, there was still a chance for everything.

"Do you know where His Highness will be staying?"

Shui Rencheng said honestly: "Your Highness didn't say, but it's likely that he is still in the inn where he stayed before."

After hearing this, all the family heads had no mood to stay here any longer. They called their family members and hurriedly fled to the city.

……

Zixiao Sword Sect, choose the immortal peak.

Today is the day when the Sword Sect opens its doors to accept disciples. At a glance, one can see that the square on the hillside of Zexian Peak is crowded with people who have come to become disciples. There are so many people that there are probably no less than tens of thousands of them.

Lei Qingchuan sat alone on the cliff at the top of the mountain, his eyes looking through the white clouds surging like waves, silently watching the bustling young people below.

This year, there were more people seeking to become his disciples than in the previous ten years combined, and many of them were extremely talented. With just a quick glance, he discovered dozens of promising sword-fighting talents.

According to Elder Huang, all this was probably because Jiang Han had improved the fortune of the sect.

"metropolitan."

A figure appeared out of nowhere behind, saluted, and reported something respectfully.

Lei Qingchuan was originally listening calmly, but when he heard the last few words, he suddenly raised his head.

"Invincible at the same level..."

He murmured, lowered his head again, and ordered, "Since that's the case, give the three spiritual mines in the Du family's hands to the Liang family, and let them deal with the rest themselves."

"Yes!"

It was not until the figure retreated that a strange look appeared in Lei Qingchuan's eyes.

He originally thought that only after breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Realm could Jiang Han truly display his invincible strength at the same level.

However, he did not expect that he had just formed a Nascent Soul and he already had the strength to defeat those in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Even he had heard of the name Yang Xiangsong.

The other party is a core disciple of the Nascent Soul stage who has been famous for a long time in the Lingfu Palace. All the magic treasures and jade talismans on his body are extraordinary items. Although he is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, with the support of many external forces, he can hold his own even in a head-on battle with a late stage Nascent Soul.

What's more, they are fighting in a cave with a great geographical advantage. With all the advantages, the opponent definitely has the strength comparable to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage.

However, he did not expect that even though this person was so powerful, he was defeated by Jiang Han with just one finger. Not only did he break the Gen Tu state of mind, he even broke his natal magic weapon, causing him to be seriously injured and unconscious!

He originally thought that Jiang Han's cultivation speed was too fast. Everything has a price. If his realm increased too quickly, his strength would probably fall behind.

However, he did not expect that Jiang Han's realm was not only growing rapidly, but his strength was also growing at an extremely fast speed.

If we continue at this rate, I'm afraid that in another hundred years, I'll be able to compete with him.

"It seems that in a few years, I will be ready to abdicate."

Lei Qingchuan sighed softly, but his eyes were full of smiles.

At this moment, ten rays of spiritual light of different colors shot up into the sky from various places on the mountainside, knocking ten huge gaps into the surging white clouds.

Even though this scene is not as good as the one when Jiang Han entered the sect, it is almost the same.

At the same time, bursts of exclamations rang out from below.

Lei Qingchuan's eyes narrowed: "Ten top-grade spiritual roots appeared at once!"

In the past few years, except for the disciples from affiliated families, it was considered very good for ordinary disciples to have one or two gift spiritual roots in ten years.

Even in other sects with great fortune, there are only one or two disciples with top-grade spiritual roots in a year, and only occasionally there will be three or five disciples with top-grade spiritual roots.

But today, among the first batch of disciples who joined the sect, ten disciples with top-grade spiritual roots have appeared one after another. When the second and third batches of disciples arrive, how many more top-grade spiritual roots will appear?

"Elder Huang is right. The sect's luck is really starting to improve!"

……

Huanglong City, inside the inn.

Jiang Han handed the Black Nether Flower and the large piece of earth and rock to Du Yucheng.

"Senior Sister, according to historical records, this Black Nether Flower will take more than a month to mature, and the best effect will be achieved when we pick it then."

"Don't refine it for the next few days. Just feed it with demonic thoughts."

The eldest senior sister is now only one step away from the state of transformation into a spirit. As long as she can repair her heart of Taoism, there is a great hope for her to reach the state of transformation into a spirit.

Although the Black Nether Flower may not be truly effective, as long as it can eliminate evil thoughts, it can make one's mind of Taoism much clearer.

Du Yucheng looked at the large piece of earth and rock, recalling the hardships along the way, and nodded: "Okay."

After hesitating for a moment, she continued, "Actually, I've been feeling much better these past few days."

"Really?" Jiang Han was delighted. The problem was indeed with the Du family. He had just captured Du Jinghong and tortured her, but his senior sister's faith in Taoism had improved a lot.

It seems that the Du family really can't let them off easily.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao's voice came from outside: "Brother, hurry up, I want to eat dragon meat!"

She broke free from Ming Qingli, skipped into the yard, then threw herself into Jiang Han's arms, raising her head and acting coquettishly.

"Brother, dragon meat, dragon meat."

Jiang Han had no choice but to cut off a large piece of the dragon's belly and throw it out:

"You guys eat first, I have to stay in seclusion for a few days. Oh, and here are some more."

He took out more than fifty of the confiscated magic weapons and piled them in the yard. The whole yard was instantly filled with precious light, and even formed a spiritual power that quickly spread in all directions.

"See if any of these are useful. I'll hand the rest over to Elder Wu when we get back."

"Wow! So many treasures!"

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of stars. She held the dragon meat in her two claws and drooled as she looked at the magic weapons in the yard.

Not only her, except for Bai Mujian who felt nothing, even Ming Qingli was secretly moved. Even in the treasure house of the Minggui clan, she had never seen so many magic weapons piled together.

What's more, there are two heavenly-grade magic weapons that exude powerful pressure!