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

What a powerful formation, it can kill even a god instantly.

Jiang Han took a quick step without making a sound, dodged Su Ping's gradually approaching body, and walked out of the teleportation square.

"Friend Su, where should we go to buy refining materials?"

He had never been to this city and was really unfamiliar with it. On the contrary, Su Ping seemed to come here often.

"Go to the inner city. If you want good things, of course you have to go to the inner city!" Su Ping wrinkled her nose and flew into the sky unwillingly.

"Don't walk anymore. Xiangong City is eighty thousand miles in radius. It will take a long time to walk there. The city is a thousand feet high and there is no space. Come with me. Let's find an inn to stay in first, and then we can take our time to explore."

Everyone hurried to follow.

This city was different from all the cities Jiang Han had seen before. Large and small formations could be seen everywhere, and shops selling talismans and puppets were everywhere.

Not only are there puppets with different auras following the monks, but even mortals use spirit stones to control puppets to travel and work.

There were also stone cart puppets carved with wind-attribute formations and space restrictions flying around at low altitudes, loaded with mortals and goods.

……

At the same time, in the center of the inner city, in a secret room under a thousand-foot-high tower.

A burst of red light suddenly flashed violently, and the purple-gold puppet stationed here suddenly emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the secret room.

The purple eyes quickly looked towards the void in front of it. The puppet raised his hand and pressed the floor. Suddenly, a beam of colorful light shot out from under the floor, stopped in mid-air and spread out into a picture.

The content in the picture was the scene of Jiang Han and others coming out of the teleportation array. The others were fine, but a strong golden light was shining on his body.

Several spiritual senses rushed over hurriedly, and the next moment, with several exclamations suddenly sounded, several figures appeared out of thin air in the secret room.

"This is... the recently enthroned Saint Son of the Purple Sky Sword Sect, Jiang Han, who is said to be invincible among his peers?!"

"What a terrifying spiritual consciousness! He is only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but his spiritual consciousness is as dazzling as the scorching sun, even alarming the immortal puppet at the Spiritualization stage!"

"No wonder he is known as invincible at the same level. His spiritual awareness is comparable to that of a saint."

"Nonsense! Our sect's Saint Daughter has already reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. She is also gifted with extraordinary talent and a spiritual awareness that is different from that of ordinary people. Coupled with our sect's core skills, her spiritual awareness has long since broken through that boundary and reached the level of the Spiritual Transformation Stage. How can this youngster compare to her?"

"Although his spiritual consciousness is so dazzling, if you look closely you will find that his spiritual consciousness is only quantity but not substance. In fact, he is still stuck in the Nascent Soul stage!"

As soon as this voice came out, the others stopped talking, as if they were unwilling to argue with him.

After a brief silence, someone spoke:

"The matter of the Sword Sect's Holy Son is of great importance. Should we report this to Elder Song?"

"That's not right. Elder Song is devoted to the Dao and may not value this boy. Moreover, Elder Song doesn't like to be disturbed when he is in seclusion. What if I offend him..."

"Well, let's report to the Sect Master first. If Elder Song comes out of seclusion in the near future, it won't be too late to report to him later."

"Okay, I'll report this to the Sect Master. You guys have to keep a close eye on him. This kid absolutely cannot get into trouble here."

The flickering red light slowly faded away, several figures disappeared one after another, and the secret room became silent again.

Only the purple-gold puppet had its palms pressed on the ground, and its pair of bright purple eyes were always staring at the picture.

……

Mengxian Lake, Zijin Island.

This island covers an area of ​​more than 100,000 miles. The entire island is the gate of Lingfu Palace, and Wanling Mountain in the center of the island is where the leader of Lingfu Palace, Nangong Yan, is located.

As a streak of light flew from a small island into Wanling Mountain, a piece of news reached Nangong Yan's ears.

After listening to the report, her eyes flickered and she ordered:

"Treat them with the courtesy of a distinguished guest of purple gold, and do not neglect them."

"Purple gold?"

The purple gold grade is a standard only for entertaining people in the Spirit Transformation Stage, but now it is given to a junior in the Nascent Soul Stage?

The man was startled for a moment, then quickly saluted: "Yes!"

After the man respectfully retreated, Nangong Yan couldn't help but smile slightly.

What a coincidence! She was just looking for time to meet the Sword Sect's Holy Son who had caused such turmoil in the world of immortal cultivation, and he came to her door on his own initiative.

As everyone knows, the Nangong family that split away was originally from the same family as the Nangong family of their Lingfu Palace.

Although they have separated from the main family on the surface, they still cooperate with each other secretly, and are in a state of entanglement in which you are in me and I am in you.

But ever since the Zixiao Sword Sect took over part of the Nangong family's trade routes, Lei Qingchuan didn't know what was wrong with him, and actually gave the trade routes so close to the Lingfu Palace to those radical and impoverished families.

That is the group of the most brainless and reckless men!

In order to compete for those branch roads, their friction with the Lingfu Palace has become increasingly intense recently.

The only thing on the minds of those ruffians was the glory of the Sword Sect. They relied on the fact that their ancestors had ascended to the upper realm and that they had people protecting them, and they were all extremely arrogant.

He wanted to start a fight before even saying a few words. He knew that he was a terrible loser, and several families couldn't even find a God Transformation cultivator. Yet he still stiffened his neck and shouted that the Sword Sect was the best in the world, and asked who dared to fight him.

I bother!

Nangong Yan felt upset when she thought about this. If she wasn't afraid of being used as a knife by Lei Qingchuan, she would have plenty of ways to deal with those guys who were jumping the most happily.

There was no point in talking about cooperation with this group of brainless and reckless men. Every time there was news, it gave her a headache.

But now it’s different. If we can get some progress from Jiang Han, there might be a chance to resolve this matter.

Thinking of this, she swept her consciousness and said in a voice transmission:

"Yun'er, come here for a moment."

The Lingfu Palace is said to be a sect, but in fact it is more like a large chamber of commerce with the sect as its carrier. The interests of many families are tied together, and they advance and retreat together with the Nangong family as the leader.

The position of the sect leader is also passed down from generation to generation in the aristocratic family. The sect leader has always been a member of the Nangong family. To put it bluntly, the so-called saint is the next generation sect leader.

Although it is not a single lineage but is selected from the entire family, the one who can become the Saint is definitely the best among all the members of the Nangong family.

For example, the most outstanding descendant of the Nangong family today, Nangong Yun.

People with good talents are usually born beautiful, and Nangong Yun is no exception.

She floated down from the sky outside the hall and walked slowly into the hall. The hem of her elegant skirt fluttered slightly, and her jade-like skin was faintly visible.

Walking into the hall, the smile on her face faded a little, and she bowed and said:

"Master."

Nangong Yan looked up, a smile in the corner of her eyes, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, the divine fetus is about to be formed. You only need an opportunity to prepare to transcend the tribulation and become a god."

"Master is right, but this step is extremely difficult. I have been contemplating it for a long time but still have not gained anything."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of time. Don't be too impatient. If you become obsessed with it, it will be detrimental to your practice."

Nangong Yan raised her hand and threw out a purple gold jade token. The spiritual power supported the token and stopped in front of Nangong Yun. She changed the subject and said:

"Jiang Han from the Sword Sect arrived in Xiangong City today. We don't know what he's doing there, but he's probably looking for something. Go and talk to him and find a chance to give him this purple gold jade token."