Han Bing's quest to buy the magic core failed, and he once again escaped into the depths of the earth. He didn't want to hurt the Zhao family, but in this kind of conflict, he wanted to exchange for the magic core, and he didn't use it as hope.

Han Bing sighed lightly, and his body continued to sink until it reached the bottom of the earth, reaching the limit of what his body could bear, and then he stopped, and began to move forward rapidly in one direction. His speed is very fast, and he has no intention of exploring treasures, and leaving Zhao Guo as soon as possible is the right thing.

Han Bing walked all the way underground, and it was a month as soon as the time passed. At this time, he had already moved away from Zhao and came to a desolate place, where there was no one within a radius of thousands of miles. He didn't have a map in his hand, and he didn't know which country it belonged to.

Along the way, Han Bing also dug up some spirit stones and a small amount of earth essence essence. At this time, his collection was quite rich.

"This place is extremely far away from the Zhao Kingdom, and it is desolate, so it is better to retreat and cultivate here. Thinking of this, Han Bing's body quickly floated, rushed out of the ground, turned into a long rainbow, and walked forward quickly, looking for a possible retreat. While he was flying, there was a sudden heart-rending pain in his soul, and under this sudden sharp pain, Han Bing stumbled in the air and fell directly to the ground.

"She's here. Han Bing was sweating profusely, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up. In the distance, a slender green shadow rushed towards him.

"Alas!" Han Bing looked at Qingying, except for a sigh, he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. I ran millions of miles to this desolate place, but I didn't expect to bump into her, how much back it must be! Han Bing's heart rose to his throat, and Qing Ling showed no mercy the first time she felt her existence, and she didn't know what would happen next.

"Did you come here to look for me on purpose?" The corners of Qingling's mouth seemed to be smiling, and her gaze was cold.

"I-" Han Bing opened his mouth in vain, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Ahh

After a long time, Han Bing's tumbling movements slowed down, and gradually, he stopped his body, this pain from his soul almost made him collapse.

"The moment you escaped from the enchantment, you should have thought that there would be such a result, wouldn't you?" Qing Ling lowered her figure and walked towards Han Bing step by step.

"I don't want to be a prisoner without dignity......" Han Bing looked at Qing Ling and said weakly. In his eyes, with a hint of compromise, he was scared, under this woman's beautiful face, there was a cold heart, cold-blooded, and completely emotionless.

"This time should be your punishment, only this once, next time, don't blame me for being ruthless. Qing Ling's tone was flat.

A few hours later, two figures pierced the sky and flew into the distance. Behind Qing Ling, Han Bing followed silently. His soul was wounded, and he was still weak at the moment.

After three days of flying, the two of them landed in a bustling town, walking down the street one after the other. This is the Heavenly Void Country. Obviously, it is more than one grade stronger than Zhao Guo, and the spiritual power in the air is much more abundant, but there is a faint uncomfortable aura in this abundant spiritual power.

"Follow me. Qing Ling said in a deep voice. These were the first words she said in the past three days.

Han Bing didn't dare to disobey, quickened his pace, and kept up with her. After walking for a while, Han Bing was puzzled, here, you can see some sloppy faces everywhere.

Poison Sect? Han Bing finally remembered that when Zhao Guo was crowned the Divine Sect, Jiang Chen and the others at that time were quite similar to the sloppy people here. Han Bing glanced at Qingling, who was constantly hurrying in front of him, and didn't dare to ask the doubts in his heart.

In the breeze, the hair in Qingling's ears swayed with the wind, exuding bursts of fragrance. The graceful figure attracted the attention of many passers-by, and even Han Bing couldn't help but sneak a glance.

Unconsciously, the two came to a sect, Han Bing raised his head, and at a glance saw two distorted big characters on the plaque of the sect, "Poison Sect". Sure enough, it's the Poison Sect! Han Bing's brows furrowed slightly, and the disgusting looks of those sect monks immediately resurfaced in his mind.

If he had a choice, he would rather never have anything to do with such a sect.

Qing Ling stopped ten zhang away from the sect. Han Bing also stopped and stood behind her.

Several black-clothed figures flew out of the sect and landed in front of the two. The leader seems to be a woman, masked, probably because she is self-aware of her appearance and does not dare to show it.

"Sword Spirit, let's meet again, it's really fate!" The woman in black laughed, these words were obviously said to Qing Ling, the moment Han Bing saw this woman in black, he was secretly shocked in his heart, this person's cultivation is not low!

"Give me back the star map. Qingling frowned slightly.

"Star map, what star map?" the woman in black said with a coquettish smile, obviously, she didn't take Qingling seriously.

"Here, there are some spirit stones, for you. Qing Ling flipped her right hand and threw a storage bag at the woman in black.

The woman in black took the storage bag, looked at it, and said with a smile: "That's it, I want to change back to the star map, isn't it enough?"

"You-" Qing Ling's right hand shook, and a cyan sword conjured out, and above the blade, a cyan cold flame gradually condensed.

"Still want to try?" said the woman in black with a smile put away.

"You make a condition. How can I return the star map to me?" Qingling's tone softened, and above the sword, the fireworks gradually extinguished.

"Take 200,000 spirit stones in exchange, or, let my sect use them for a hundred years. The woman in black said contemptuously.

Qing Ling listened to the words of the woman in black, her body trembled slightly, and the joint of her right hand holding the sword was tense.

"Also, leave your henchman behind. The woman in black continued, her attention finally on Han Bing.

Han Bing was being confused by the content of the conversation between the two, and when he heard the words of the woman in black at this moment, his heart was shocked, and his body instinctively took a few steps back, joking, these people, even Qingling are not their opponents, and if they fall into their hands, can they have a good end? Thinking of the disgusting appearance behind the mask, Han Bing couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

"You don't want to get an inch, don't you think that I, Qingling, am really afraid of you?" Qingling said, with a wave of her right hand, the entire sword body was immediately wrapped in cyan ice flames, and this ice flame rose in the wind, reaching a height of several feet in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, this sect still has important matters, so I won't play with you, haha. The woman in black laughed, her body shook, and several subordinates turned into smoke and disappeared from the field of vision of the two.

"Ahh He stomped his foot again and kicked up a cloud of dust.