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

The two of them were arguing louder and louder, and Jiang Han felt confused. Why did they start arguing out of the blue?

"My two fellow Daoists." He looked at them, "If you want to argue, please go somewhere else. Jiang has important matters to attend to today."

"Ah? Well, you are absolutely right, I am sorry for being rude." He Xiaoxiao immediately bowed and said, "I will take my leave now. I will meet you again when you are free."

After she finished speaking, she moved and landed a thousand feet away, then flew decisively towards the Yin Yang Sect's headquarters.

"Ah? You..."

Situ Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked Jiang Han up and down carefully before taking his leave and following him. "What do you mean? Are you still going to fight or not?"

"Don't talk." He Xiaoxiao blinked and raised her eyebrows towards Jiang Han.

"Look at that colorful bird. Isn't it a little different? I can't even see through its realm."

"When it saw us, it even looked at us with a bit of disdain. Yes, this little bird looked down on us."

"Hmm?" Situ Yu turned around and looked. "Now that you mention it...it's really a beautiful bird."

"But it doesn't seem to look down on us, does it? It didn't even look at us straight in the eye!"

"No, you did that just to see the bird? I thought..."

Nonsense, a bird's eyes are on both sides, how can it look people straight in the eye?

Do I have to look sideways?

He Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at her unhappily: "What do you think?"

"Jiang Han has unparalleled luck and has always only taken precious treasures, so his spiritual pet is naturally not an ordinary item."

"He didn't actually travel with the Blue Ape Demon Lord this time. Instead, he only brought this colorful bird. This shows that he thinks this bird is more useful than the blue ape. Perhaps it's a powerful beast with ancient bloodline."

"Let's find out the truth first, so that our brothers in the sect can be prepared when they encounter him."

Situ Yu touched his chin and said, "You are right. My Saint is very knowledgeable and might be able to recognize this bird. I will go back and ask Her Highness the Saint."

"..."

The Lingfu Palace is located on a floating island at the top.

Nangong Yunduan sat on the terrace, watching with interest the countless figures repairing the streets in the ruins, and said casually:

"Junior Brother Duan, you were too impulsive today. If Fellow Daoist Jiang hadn't shown mercy, that sword would have been enough to take half your life."

It's almost the same now. Half of his life is gone. If he doesn't get rid of the Qinglei Sword Energy quickly, he probably won't be able to maintain his realm.

Duan Guifan stood at the back, lowering his head and smiling bitterly: "The Saint Lady is right, but I have no choice. The old man insisted that I fight him to see who is better. If I don't listen, I'm afraid I will be beaten half to death."

"Now that we've tested the weight, are you satisfied?"

Duan Guifan looked down at his empty arm and the bleeding hole in his chest, and said uncertainly:

"Should you be... satisfied?"

Even with his top-notch defense, coupled with the defensive power of the third-grade heavenly armor, he was unable to block Jiang Han's sword. This was enough to show the opponent's weight.

If the old man is still not satisfied, let him try it himself.

But considering Jiang Han's strong talent, if the old man really dares to cause trouble for Jiang Han for that woman, then his position as president will be over.

Nangong Yun smiled faintly: "That's the best. You should be careful these days and never get into any conflicts with the Sword Sect again. Offending him will only do you harm."

"Yes, I will control the people below."

Duan Guifan knew that the saint was reminding him.

As far as he knew, Manager Duan was not a reckless or impulsive person, otherwise how could he have taken the position of Chief Manager?

There must be something fishy about this incident.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed and he whispered, "Fellow Daoist Jiang reminded me at the time. Now that I think about it, Chief Steward Duan's abnormality may be related to Lingtian Sect."

"Lingtian Sect?" Nangong Yun's gaze narrowed. "There are indeed many artistic conception laws that can influence people's emotions, but there are not many that can silently influence a late Nascent Soul cultivator..."

What's more, even she didn't notice anything unusual at the time, which shows how sophisticated the other party's methods were.

Duan Guifan added, "I doubt this, too, but as far as I know, there shouldn't be such a law among Lingtian Sect's core disciples."

"Someone must be hiding something." Nangong Yun shook his head. "The Lingtian Sect is trying to drag us down. You should be careful and avoid direct conflict with the Sword Sect."

Duan Guifan nodded in agreement.

They all understood that with Jiang Han's talent, it wouldn't be long before he would ascend to the upper realm, and at that time he would no longer be able to interfere in the affairs of the lower realm. There was no need for them to rush, and the best strategy was to take it step by step.

"It's not a solution to just resist like this."

Nangong Yun raised his right hand, and a maid came forward with a tray on which were a green fruit and a jade slip.

"Go find Jiang Han, apologize, and ask him to take away the Qinglei Sword Qi in your body. Then use this fruit to heal your injuries. If you hurry, you should be able to recover most of your arms before the competition."

"This jade slip contains what Jiang Han needs. If he asks, tell him. If he doesn't ask, just pretend you don't know."

Duan Guifan was overjoyed, quickly put the things away, and bowed his head to thank him:

"Thank you, Your Highness. I'll be there right away."

The green thunder was as sticky as the girl from the Yin Yang Sect, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get rid of it.

But it is different from a girl. A girl needs to cultivate herself, but it costs her life!

The green lightning sword energy kept sticking to the meridians and destroying them. If it weren't for the thunder-attributed treasure to block it, and the assistance of the life-absorbing spiritual objects, he would have been drained of his vitality long ago.

After forcing himself to report to the Saint for such a long time, he was in so much pain that he was sweating coldly and could no longer bear it.

After receiving the order, he stood up and flew towards the Sword Sect.

After he left, Nangong Yun still sat there, watching the ants below repairing their work.

After a long while, she finally sighed as if waking from a dream, "Another month and a half of breaking through, Fellow Daoist Jiang, you're doing this too fast."

Ever since she first heard the name, new news has come in almost every few days.

Every time, Jiang Han would either have a breakthrough in his cultivation, or he would get some opportunity, obtain some treasure, or learn some high-level secret technique.

His strength is growing almost by leaps and bounds.

"No wonder he tried so hard to escape from Lingtian Sect. With his talent and understanding, if he hadn't been tempered for thirteen years, he would have already achieved divine enlightenment and ascended to heaven."

As Jian Zong said, Ling Tian Zong was indeed delaying him.

She rubbed the fur of the little mink on her knees, her eyes gradually becoming deeper. After a long while, she finally spoke and ordered, "Send some of the newly picked Liumeng yarn to Brother Jiang."

Liumengsha has a great taste and can warm the heart and relieve internal heat, making it suitable for self-cultivation.

At the end, she added: "By the way, send some to Hanyue as well. I haven't seen her for a long time, and I miss her a little."

She really doesn't like fighting and killing.

I just hope these two companies don’t make too much trouble. It’s a rare opportunity to have such a grand exchange meeting, and she wants to buy some new things.

If the island is sunk, where will she go shopping?

……