Hearing Qing Ling's reply, Han Bing breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

"Wang Ling, send them to the teleportation array. Qingling glanced at Han Bing and said to Wang Ling.

"Han Bing. ”

"Elder Han. "The people of the Cloud Mist Sect still don't want to leave.

"Let's go, I've got my own way. Han Bing said to Xia Wanqi.

Although Xia Wanqi was skeptical, she still left with everyone, she knew that even if she was here, it would only be a burden and a disadvantage.

Liu Yue is also gone.

Han Bing watched everyone go away, and then he was relieved.

"Don't worry, I won't go. Han Bing said to Qingling.

Qing Ling sneered, threw her right hand, turned into a big net, and headed towards Han Bing.

Han Bing looked at the big net in the air, his body didn't move, and the moment before the big net came to him, his body shook slightly. The net snapped smoothly over his body and quickly retracted. This net can be sealed and repaired.

"Someone, put him in a prison in the depths. Qing Ling shouted, and several elders immediately stepped forward and set up Han Bing, who had no power to resist.

In front of the teleportation array in Stormwind City, Xia Wanqi and a group of people walked up to the teleportation array in turn, and Wang Ling stood quietly behind the team, but she didn't keep staring at this group of people, and it was precisely because of such negligence that at a certain moment when her eyes were elsewhere, an illusory figure appeared on the teleportation array.

Xia Wanqi's eyes showed sadness, they were not hindered by the guards of the Eastern Saint Kingdom, and went out of the city smoothly. Liu Yue was escorted by them in the middle of the crowd.

"I'm afraid that Han Bing will be more auspicious, after all, it is Stormwind City, no matter how strong he is, his two fists are invincible to his four hands, what can he do?" Xia Wanqi said sadly.

"Alas, Elder Han is really a righteous man. Someone in the crowd immediately chimed in.

"Haha, thanks for the compliment. A hearty laugh came, and everyone was startled, and Han Bing's figure appeared in front of the crowd.

"Han Bing!" Xia Wanqi couldn't believe her eyes, "How did you come out?"

"I'll talk about it later. Han Bing glanced at everyone, flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew, and in a few moments, he had already led everyone thousands of miles away.

"It should be safe here. Han Bing looked back in the direction of the Eastern Saint Kingdom.

"Tell me, how did you escape? That Qingling is a master of the Holy Stage. Xia Wanqi's face was full of surprise, and she swept away her previous depression.

"They captured my doppelganger and am now in a deep sea prison. ”

"You have a clone?" Xia Wanqi's eyes widened.

"However, although it is a doppelganger, it is me and the Yuan Shen in common, if the situation is bad, my half life may be gone, this doppelganger only has the early stage of the soul cultivation, in front of her, there is no power to resist at all. Han Bing said with a worried expression.

"No matter what, it's better than you being caught by them, besides, the person you want to save has also been rescued, isn't it?" Xia Wanqi comforted, and after speaking, her gaze turned to Liu Yue in the crowd.

"Thank you, Master. Liu Yue said softly, her body trembled slightly when she heard the Deep Sea Prison just now, after many years, she still remembered it vividly.

Han Bing nodded and said with a smile: "It's good to come back, you have suffered all these years." ”

Liu Yue lowered her head, her cultivation had already reached the late stage of soul deficiency decades ago, but she had fallen to the early stage of soul deficiency after 20 years of prison torture, and since then, she has only reached the middle stage of soul deficiency when she cultivated in the barren mountains blocked by Stormwind City. Among this group of people, her cultivation is the lowest, and she is not even as good as Luo Yike, who is also a junior.

"Elder Han, I see that your staff is quite mysterious, what is its origin, why does even the Queen of Stormwind City react so violently when she sees it?" In the crowd, an elder stared at the staff in Han Bing's hand and couldn't help but ask. His words immediately struck a chord with everyone.

"This staff, called the Soul Eater Staff, was originally an artifact, which was lost from the fifth-level star realm Moon God Realm more than 10,000 years ago, and it was precisely in order to find it that Qing Ling inadvertently came to this sunset star, which is a long story. Han Bing looked at the Soul Eater Staff and said.

"It turned out to be an artifact!" someone exclaimed.

"At present, it has only reached the Holy Rank, and it has not yet recovered to the state it was back then," Han Bing saw everyone's reaction and said with a wry smile, the monks of the low-level Star Domain all had the same expression when facing the artifact. "Because it's an artifact, it can't be included in the ring, otherwise it wouldn't be so conspicuous. Han Bing said, taking out a piece of black cloth and wrapping the Soul Eater Staff again.

"You're also from the fifth-level astral boundary, can't it be—from the same place as Qing Ling?" Xia Wanqi guessed.

Han Bing nodded and said, "My grievances with her are also not something that can be explained in one or two sentences. ”

"This is your private matter, we don't want to ask too much, in short, I feel that sooner or later she will find out that you have escaped, and when she finds out, she will definitely point the finger at the Cloud Mist Sect, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, this time it is difficult for the Cloud Mist Sect to get rid of it, so we must prepare in advance." As soon as Xia Wanqi's words were finished, everyone's faces were surprisingly solemn.

"You all caused such a big trouble to save me, Liu Yue is sorry for everyone. Liu Yue said softly.

"Fortunately, with the restraint of the Xiuzhen Alliance, even if Stormwind City wants to make a move against the Cloud Mist Sect, it will inevitably have some scruples, and the situation is not too bad. Xia Wanqi comforted.

Everyone returned to the Cloud Mist Sect, and at Han Bing's request, Liu Yue lived in Heavenly Dao Peak. Han Bing made a special trip to clean out an elegant little attic for her, and when he saw Liu Yue walk into the attic, he already clearly felt that he didn't know when the estrangement between himself and this disciple had begun, and this estrangement seemed to be very deep and difficult to erase. And Liu Yue, every time she saw Han Bing, she was always silent and unwilling to talk more.

That night, in Stormwind City, Qingling, under the leadership of Elder Wang Ling, came to the cell where Han Bing was being held. She was in a hurry, her eyes were a little anxious, and when she came to the prison door, Wang Ling didn't even have time to open the prison door, Qingling had already shouted at Han Bing inside:

"Where's your Soul Eater?"

"Guess. Han Bing raised his head and looked directly at Qingling outside the door, of course, this was not Han Bing's deity, but a clone. Han Bing was summoned the moment before he was bound by the net of Qing Ling's seal, and at the same time, his deity immediately cast the Ice Escape Technique and left quietly, this move of the golden cicada to break out of its shell was something he had already thought of before going to Stormwind City for the appointment.

Han Bing's attitude obviously made Qing Ling dissatisfied, she walked into the cell, her eyes swept over Han Bing, and her face became even more ugly: "What about your vows?"

"Throw it away, in order to prevent it from being snatched by you. Han Bing said casually.

Qingling showed a suspicious look, and after leaning back, she said sharply: "It's all come to this point, what tricks do you want to play with me?"

"If you don't believe me, you can search it. Han Bing moved his body, and his movements caused the shackles on his hands and feet to rattle.

This cell was specially made, and a powerful formation was arranged in it, and Han Bing's cultivation was completely suppressed at this time, like a mortal, just such a slight movement, he felt quite difficult. The shackles are just too heavy.

Qing Ling had already used her divine sense to investigate, so naturally she would not let people search her body again. She sneered a few times and said faintly: "I have many ways to deal with hard-mouthed scoundrels. After speaking, he turned around and glanced at Wang Ling.

Soon, several guards came in from outside the door and stepped forward to set up Han Bing.

"Let's get started. Wang Ling said.

One of the guards nodded, took out a slender iron chisel from the torture rack on the side, aimed the tip at Han Bing's thumb, and slowly pierced it.

Woo –

Han Bing's body trembled, and the pain in his heart made him can't help but scream, but he only screamed, then gritted his teeth and stopped making a sound.

The guard with the iron drill was expressionless, and his hand continued to exert force, and the iron drill had already penetrated a third of it, and bright red blood spilled down the wound and dripped to the ground.

"Go on. Wang Ling saw that an iron drill had been completely pierced into it, and said.

The guard picked up a new iron drill again and began to prick Han Bing's second finger.

Han Bing was sweating profusely, his internal cultivation was suppressed, and he was tortured with the body of a mortal, although he tried his best to insist, his body was still trembling.

"Tell me, where is the Soul Eater Staff?" Qing Ling asked calmly. After waiting for a long time, Han Bing didn't answer, she snorted coldly and said, "If you don't say it, I won't ask yet, I'll see how long you can last." With that, he walked slowly out the door.

"Queen, what should I do next?" Wang Ling followed and asked in a low voice.

"Just give him a breath. Qingling's eyes were cold, she spit out a few words, and then walked away without looking back.

"The subordinates understand. Wang Ling respectfully clenched her fists and saluted Qingling who was walking away from behind.

At this time, in an attic of Tiandao Peak, Han Bing's face was extremely ugly, his right hand trembled slightly, and the torture suffered by the doppelganger had been reflected on the deity, and he could only rely on cultivation to suppress the pain.

The pain suffered by the deity is tolerable at the moment, and the crux of the matter is that the soul of the deity and the doppelganger are actually one, that is, the doppelganger is locked up there, and there is not much difference between the deity being locked up there. In a sense, a doppelganger is a deity, and a deity can also be considered a doppelganger.

The only difference is that if the doppelganger in the prison dies, then the Buddha-figure hiding in the Cloud Mist Sect will not die, that is, as long as the doppelganger is alive, this torture will always accompany the two.

Han Bing closed his eyes in some despair, with his understanding of Qingling, the possibility of the doppelganger being released was almost zero. Han Bing had no way to answer the question raised by Qing Ling, he didn't dare to admit that it was only his own doppelganger who was caught by her, in that case, the consequences would be even more serious, so he could only die rather than resist hard.

There was a knock on the door outside the attic, and Han Bing sorted out his emotions and walked out of the attic. The people who came were Xia Wanqi and Luo Ye. After Luo Yi came, he went directly to the attic where Liu Yue lived.

"Sect Master Xia, is there something wrong?" asked Han Bing.

"Your face is not very good, what's wrong?" Xia Wanqi said worriedly.

"Come in. After Han Bing finished speaking, he introduced Xia Wanqi into the living room. It is rarely visited here, but fortunately, there are servants who clean it and keep it clean and tidy at all times.