The next morning, Han Bing opened his tired eyes, from last night to now, he was in a bad mood, and he felt that the way he handled his feelings was wrong.

Senior sister should have come to her senses. Han Bing looked at the mountain peak in the distance, where was the residence of the Chief Elder.

In the afternoon, Han Bing was still unable to meditate, he was worried that Su Tong would come to him, and in the evening, Su Tong did not come, and he had already decided to refuse head-on.

The second day, the third day, until five days later, Han Bing didn't wait for Su Tong, his heart was a little relieved, thinking that it would be better for this matter to be downplayed like this.

But in the early morning of the sixth day, the Cloud Mist Sect suddenly came out with the news of an explosion, and the chief elder Su Tong Dao fell.

Dead?Han Bing trembled fiercely in his heart, how could this be?

The only cultivator of the Cloud Mist Sect and the sixth-grade alchemist was gone, and there was a sad aura throughout the sect.

Han Bing walked out of Tiandao Peak for the first time, and when he saw the people passing around him, his face showed deep pain.

In the main peak Cui Pavilion, Xia Wanqi sat on top of the main hall, her face gloomy and she didn't say a word.

It wasn't until Han Bing walked in that she slowly raised her head, her eyes lacked her usual agility, and she just looked at Han Bing blankly.

"Sect Master Xia. Han Bing walked slowly and came to the main hall.

"Sit down. Xia Wanqi said softly, her eyes moved away from Han Bing, and she looked at the ground.

"How did she go?" Han Bing did not sit down, but stood quietly, losing such a powerful help, Han Bing was naturally heartbroken, if Han Bing had already decided to make a comeback and form his own forces, then Su Tong's role in it would be quite important.

Xia Wanqi was silent for a while, sighed lightly, and said slowly: "My sister, although she looks weak on the outside and even a little submissive, but in her heart, she has a strong sense of self-esteem. You, understand?"

Han Bing nodded, Xia Wanqi's words were very subtle, but he still understood the deep meaning. Xia Wanqi's evaluation of Su Tong, he agreed, although at the beginning, Han Bing felt that Su Tong was a little impersonal, and even a little spicy, but after a long time of contact, it was exactly as Xia Wanqi said.

"I was wrong. Han Bing sighed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation that night, but I just happened to have something to do with you, and I didn't want to see that scene. Xia Wanqi said helplessly, although she didn't show up, she wouldn't be naïve enough to think that Han Bing wouldn't be unaware.

"Also, it's my sister who is too careful, and I don't mean that to you. Xia Wanqi continued.

"I know. Han Bing said with some embarrassment.

"I am also responsible for this matter, these days, for some reason, I have not been able to enlighten her when she is most vulnerable. Xia Wanqi blamed herself.

"It's mainly me who blames," Han Bing said, "That night, I should have promised her, at least, that I shouldn't send her back while she was asleep......"

Xia Wanqi waved her hand to interrupt Han Bing's words, she stood up and paced back and forth in the hall, "It's useless to say this now, and you don't have too much psychological burden, after all, feelings can't be forced, you didn't agree, naturally you have your reasons, let's go see her at the end." ”

Han Bing clenched his fists, exited the main hall, and went to the mourning hall, along the way, he heard some whispers intermittently, he knew that most of the content was talking about himself, and he did not step forward to argue and refute.

Han Bing stood at the gate of the mourning hall for a long time, then turned around and left silently.

In the next month, Han Bing did not leave Tiandao Peak for a single step, and even the six monks who had been rescued in the Netherworld came to join one after another, and he only let people directly lead them to Tiandao Peak and arrange for the attic to live.

It wasn't until Luo Yi also hurried over that he went to the Cui Pavilion reception room at Xia Wanqi's strong request. Luo Yi is different from the other six, she is the only disciple Su Tong accepted before her death, and the love between master and apprentice is deep.

Han Bing sensed a trace of hidden hatred from Luo Yike's eyes. She crossed half of the cultivation star and came to the Cloud Mist Sect just to renew the relationship between master and apprentice with Su Tong, but she didn't come for Han Bing, and now in the face of such a situation, Han Bing can naturally understand her feelings.

After Luo Yike lived among the customers of the Cloud Mist Sect for a few days, Xia Wanqi found her.

"Miss Luo, your master is gone, it's your loss, and it's also the loss of the Cloud Mist Sect. You are her only disciple, naturally you can be attributed to the disciple of the sect, I am like a sister with your master, if you want, stay in the Cloud Mist Sect in the future, I will teach you personally. Xia Wanqi said. Looking at the little girl in front of her, her tone was unusually soft.

"Thank you Sect Master Xia for your kindness, the disciple is willing to stay in the Cloud Mist Sect, this is the last place where my master stayed, and I want to accompany her here all the time. Luo Yike's eyes were red and he choked up.

"Good. Xia Wanqi smiled and said, "As long as you don't dislike my cultivation and alchemy, I'm not as good as your master." From now on, you will be the core disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, and no one will bully you. ”

After speaking, she wiped her right hand on the ring, and a black danding appeared in her hand.

"You should know this ding, right?"

"Death Ding!" Luo Ye exclaimed, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes. This is the relic of her master, how could she not know it. "The Holy Rank Death Tripod is my master's beloved thing, and it was given to my master by Uncle Han Bing. Luo Yi continued.

Xia Wanqi's hand holding Dan Ding trembled violently, when she was taking care of Su Yu's relics, she felt that this Ding was extraordinary, and now listening to Luo Yi, it was actually a holy order, how not to make her lose her temper. For an alchemist, a good tripod is sometimes more important than his own life.

Xia Wanqi coughed, turned her head, calmed the shock in her heart, although she had lost her temper, she still didn't want to be too embarrassed.

"Excuse me. Xia Wanqiqiao's face blushed slightly, "Since this tripod is a relic of your master, it will naturally belong to you now." After speaking, Xia Wanqi sent Danding to Luo Ye with some pain.

Luo Yi took the Danding in a daze, and felt extremely heavy in her heart for a while, she stared at the Danding, leaned less, pushed forward, and said: "Sect Master Xia, although this Ding is good, but you don't dare to accept it, it is better for you to keep it." ”

"Oh?" Xia Wanqi was puzzled.

"Sect Master, you can also cultivate, only in the late stage of the soul void, if you carry a magic weapon of the Holy Order, not only is it not safe, but also you can't play the true role of Danding, so please accept it. Luo Yi said.

"That's-" Xia Wanqi groaned slightly and nodded, Luo Yi made sense. "In this way, I will keep this tripod on my behalf, and when you reach the late stage of soul cultivation, I will return it to you, how about it?"

"Sect Master Xie. Luo Yi said respectfully.

"Alas, your master, if you were still here, how nice it would be. Xia Wanqi sighed and hugged Luo Yi into her arms, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

In the main building at the top of the Heavenly Dao Peak, in front of Han Bing, there were two men standing respectfully, and these two men were the two Soul Reality Stage cultivators among the six people who came to follow him.

"Senior Han, please rest assured that you will complete the task. The two said respectfully.

"When you hear the news, come back and report it to me immediately. After Han Bing finished speaking, with a flick of his fingers, the two jade slips fell into the hands of the two. "Here is some information about the person you want to inquire about, her name is Liu Yue, and she is my disciple. ”

After the two of them withdrew, Han Bing sighed lightly, seeing Luo Yi, he missed his disciple even more, there had been no news about her for decades, he always had an ominous premonition in his heart, he didn't think about sending someone out to inquire earlier, but he was afraid that the result of the inquiry was that he didn't want it.

In the secret room of Han Bing's attic, Han Bing's clone was quietly breathing, the spiritual power of the Cloud Mist Sect was far inferior to that of the Netherworld, and Han Bing had arranged a complex spirit gathering formation in the secret room. The doppelganger's cultivation is too low, and it takes time to improve.

Out of the secret room, after Han Bing sent a sound transmission jade slip to Xia Wanqi, he flew up, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight out of the Cloud Mist Sect Mountain Gate, heading towards the Puhua Mountain Range in the south. He was going to rescue the ice soul clone that had been sealed by Luo Ying's Hanging Heaven Array.

The Ice Soul, strictly speaking, cannot be regarded as a clone of Han Bing, because it is only a soul state and does not exist as a humanoid entity. Moreover, the Ice Soul has a violent temperament and has a devouring ability that Han Bing does not have, and the Ice Soul is more like a demonic existence. But Han Bing needs it, without the Ice Soul, Han Bing is incomplete.

Over the years, Han Bing has also done a lot of investigation and research on the reasons why the monks of the Sunset Star cannot break through to the Transformation Saint Cultivation, although he can't confirm it yet, but there is one thing he believes, in this second-level Star Realm, normal cultivation is indeed unable to achieve the Transformation of Sainthood, so he needs to rely on the Ice Soul, and the six seals in the Ice Soul's body have been broken.

When the first seal was broken, his cultivation reached Huayuan, and he broke through in Mu Qingying's underground magma prison. And the second seal, as long as he can break through it smoothly, if nothing else, he can reach the realm of transformation and sainthood. In this way, he wanted to circumvent the restrictions of the second-level astral plane.

Han Bing flew fast in the forest of the Puhua Mountains, and with the faint sense of himself and the ice soul, he finally found it at noon on the tenth day. In front of Han Bing, there was a huge pit with a radius of 100 zhang, and in the pit, thick bones had been piled up, most of these bones were animal bones, and some of them were human beings.

The hexagonal array that was originally lying in the center of the pit bottom had been covered by thick bones.

Han Bing stared blankly at the huge pit in front of him, his heart was full of mixed feelings, if it wasn't for the trip to the Netherworld, he would never have understood the mystery of Luo Ying's Hanging Heavenly Array, and the ice soul would never be saved.

It seems that in the past few decades, this formation has still attracted a lot of beasts and monks to come, and the Luo Ying Hanging Heaven Array that has been opened will devour all the creatures that enter.

After leaning less, Han Bing took a few steps forward, stopped about two feet away from the deep pit, and unlocked the formation, he was already familiar with the road. This time, he didn't need Luo Yingzi's help.

As the formation was absorbed, the Luo Ying Hanging Heaven Array in Han Bing's hand nearly doubled in size again.

There was a commotion, and in the center of the huge pit, some bones were pushed away and rolled down, and a smile appeared on the corner of Han Bing's mouth, the ice soul was still alive. Not long after, from the pile of bones, a pale cloud of smoke slowly rose and slowly condensed in the air.

At this moment, the ice soul was very weak, and after condensing into a group, after a short period of confusion, it suddenly trembled violently, and it had already discovered Han Bing's existence.

Han Bing's right hand made a move in the air, but the light group did not resist, and leaned forward very docilely, and under the control of Han Bing's mind, it turned into tobacco and slowly melted into Han Bing's eyebrows.

The ice soul entered the body, Han Bing suddenly felt a kind of fullness that had disappeared for a long time, the ice soul that had been sealed for decades still contained huge energy, Han Bing felt that his cultivation in the late Yuan period began to loosen, and there was a faint tendency to improve.