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

The grievances and anger in my heart finally turned into a sigh.

After exhaling a breath of foul air, Qin Menghe finally let go of the pride in her heart and looked down at her feet with complicated eyes.

She held up her long skirt and squatted down, looking into He Xiaoxiao's blank eyes and said, "Senior Sister He, it's all over. I'll take you back."

He Xiaoxiao did not resist and let Qin Menghe cast a spell to lift her up, stepping on the gravel and walking out of the deep pit step by step.

Ding Ruoming was waiting at the edge of the pit. When she saw the two men coming up, she remained silent, not knowing what to say.

The three of them were all geniuses of the Yin-Yang Sect who had been defeated by Jiang Han.

Although their cultivation levels were different, they were all powerless in front of Jiang Han.

The so-called world of difference is just this.

……

After returning to He Xiaoxiao's cave, Qin Menghe and the others went to get some healing pills and left them behind before leaving.

He Xiaoxiao sat listlessly under a thousand-year-old pine tree, her eyes blank, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Cough cough!"

She suddenly coughed violently several times, and blood splattered, staining the stone table in front of her with red spots.

Covering her mouth and looking at the blood stains, she suddenly laughed at herself.

In the past, if she was injured, countless people would care about her and ask about her, and the healing pills would fill the entire cave.

But after losing the battle today, only two junior sisters ran to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion to get some high-quality elixirs and sent them over.

She just lost one battle, could she become a sinner?

"It's just a failure, no big deal."

She muttered to herself, and the light in her eyes was forced to gather, and her eyes regained their bright look.

In a fight, there are always winners and losers. She has won and lost before, so why does she care so much this time?

To put it bluntly, it was just greed that made her want to keep the Heaven-shaking Drum that was extremely consistent with her own rules. It was definitely not because the other party was too strong that made her lose her enterprising spirit.

It's just a fifth-grade Heavenly Grade magical weapon, how can it compare to her cultivation, how can it affect her Dao heart! !

Jiang Han's talent is known to the world. What's the big deal about being defeated by him?

What's more, the other party has been practicing for a very short time and is still some distance away from her realm. As long as she works hard to practice and makes another step forward, she will have the opportunity to seek revenge on the other party!

As long as he could avenge this, that feeling of invincibility might return.

"Humph, I was just careless this time. The Butterfly Dream Law was too broad, leaving a weak spot, and that's why he broke the power of the law."

"And his strange black hole magic weapon was able to block my fatal attack. I have to find a way to break his magic weapon in the future."

"Now that I have the method to defeat the enemy, I only need to go all out and use the Butterfly Dream Law on him alone. I have a 90% chance of trapping him in a dream!"

A scene of certain victory has already been simulated in her sea of ​​consciousness. As long as she is careful, revenge will not be far away!

well.

He's just a genius. Who isn't a genius?

Get up from where you fell.

She has hundreds of years more fighting experience than Jiang Han, which are treasures that cannot be compensated by talent.

The next time they meet, Jiang Han won’t have the chance to take action again!

……

A day later, a group of geniuses from other sects who had finally arrived after rushing for a long time breathed a sigh of relief outside the gate of Yin Yang Sect.

"Finally caught up. In a day and a half, I teleported over fifty times in a row. My head is almost dizzy!"

"Let's go to the sect and rest for a while. Before we left, I heard that Jiang Han had just arrived near the Yin Yang Sect. He should rest for two days to recuperate. If we really want to fight, it will probably be tomorrow."

It was common for the various sects to spar with each other, and as the geniuses of each sect, they were very familiar with the process of sparring with each other.

Generally speaking, it takes half a month to build momentum, and then three days of rest to wait for the audience to arrive, and then it is time to really start.

Although Jiang Han was traveling too fast, he should still know these rules.

"I heard that Jiang Han particularly likes to steal the storage magic weapons of losers. What do you think, should we hide the storage magic weapons within the sect and fight him unarmed, so that he can return empty-handed?"

The speaker originally thought that this idea would be appreciated by everyone, but as soon as he said it, he noticed that other people's eyes suddenly became strange, as if they were looking at a fool.

He felt a chill on his body, and rubbed his arms in fright. He asked in confusion, "What, what's wrong? Why are you all looking at me like that?"

"Well, since we all share the same suffering, I'll give you some advice."

"Not only can you not hide the storage magic weapon, but you should put more treasures in it..."

"Why?"

"Stupid! This is such a great opportunity for His Royal Highness to apologize. If His Royal Highness accepts the storage magic weapon, it's fine. But if he doesn't, hey! That's the one who should have a headache!"

"Ah, why?"

As they were talking, a group of people also stepped into the gate of Yin Yang Sect. Several of them quickly fell silent, took out their badges and showed them to the gatekeeper disciples.

"It turns out to be you brothers!"

More than ten Jindan disciples guarding the gate stood on the left and right, and the leader in the middle was a Jindan great perfection cultivator.

At this moment, he nodded slightly, not intimidated by the other party's Nascent Soul stage cultivation, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"I wonder what brings you all here?"

"Of course, I'm here because of Jiang Han's challenge to your clan."

"He should have arrived at your sect yesterday. I wonder when the duel will begin?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the gatekeeper disciples immediately turned cold.

The incident the day before yesterday caused a lot of uproar. The Yin Yang Sect was beaten and couldn't even speak. What did these people mean by bringing it up now?!

A few people didn't know what they were thinking, but instead said to themselves:

"To be honest, Jiang Han has challenged us to a duel, and we will be fighting him soon."

"We heard that your sect was planning to send Senior Sister He to compete, so we came here specifically to observe, hoping to witness Senior Sister He's heroic performance."

"Yes, Senior Sister He and Jiang Han's cultivation bases are only slightly different. As long as the duel begins, Senior Sister He will surely win easily."

"If we can learn even just a few moves from Senior Sister He's methods of fighting the enemy, our chances of winning the next battle with Jiang Han will be much better."

Upon hearing this, the coldness in the eyes of the gatekeepers faded, and was instead filled with deep pity. They sighed:

"So that's how it is. You brothers are truly extraordinary people. Even with such difficulties ahead of you, you are still able to travel around. I really admire you."

Faced with a powerful enemy, these brothers remained calm and even had the mood to come to the Yin Yang Sect to inquire about the news, without any signs of sadness or resentment.

As expected of a master in the Nascent Soul stage, his composure in the face of a collapsing mountain is truly rare in the world.