The seven or eight monks who rushed towards suddenly felt as if their souls were being swept into the stormy waves, as if they were about to be torn apart by the terrifying power.

Suddenly, they froze in place, motionless, and the magic weapons that were originally shining with spiritual light in their hands were all dimmed, falling off from their hands, and the bells fell to the ground.

Immediately afterward, their bones rattled unbearably, and they all fell to their knees.

The eldest lady of the Tianyin Sect, Li Yuelan, looked at this scene in disbelief, feeling that Han Qing didn't make a move, and her subordinates knelt down.

"Waste, you bunch of waste!" Li Yuelan scolded angrily, raised her feet, and kicked these kneeling monks to the ground one by one.

Immediately, she pulled out a magic sword that was not ordinary at first glance, and with a sword with spiritual light, it stabbed towards Han Qing's heart.

Han Qing didn't move, just a flick of his fingers in the void.

Li Yuelan screamed in pain, her wrist was swollen, and the magic sword in her hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

"You dare to hurt me, you beggar, garbage, wild seeds, I must peel you off your skin and bones, crush your bones and scatter ashes......" Li Yuelan screamed angrily.

Han Qing's eyes were cold, and he slapped Li Yuelan.

With a snap, Li Yuelan's shouting and scolding suddenly stopped.

She covered her face, which was swollen like bread, and her eyes were out of focus.

She was convinced that she had been slapped in the face.

"Ignorant fool, don't bring trouble to your sect." Han Qing said indifferently.

At this time, Han Qing took out a brand.

Suddenly, a strange person appeared in front of him, bringing Han Qing and Mi Daworm inside.

At this time, the monks who were watching the excitement outside looked at each other one by one, and they were all shocked.

Then, they all tacitly stayed away.

In this realm, there are people who dare to dare the eldest lady of the Tianyin Sect, which makes them unimaginable.

The monks who have been here all year round know how arrogant Li Yuelan, the eldest lady of the Tianyin Sect, is.

They couldn't see it for a long time, but the Tianyin faction was powerful, and they dared not speak out.

Now, when I saw someone slapping Li Yuelan, I felt happy in my heart.

But at the same time, they were feeling sorry for Han Qing.

Because Li An, the head of the Tianyin faction, is an extremely protective person, Li Yuelan's arrogant temperament is also favored by him.

Now, his daughter is fanned, how can Ang Lee give up?

No matter how strong Han Qing is, it is impossible to fight against a hidden door.

At this moment, Li Yuelan woke up like a dream, and then screamed violently.

"Tell my dad right away, I'm going to cut that animal into pieces." Li Yuelan yelled frantically, her whole body trembling.

She has been humiliated since she was a child?

She had to make that bastard repent of his mistake and make him kneel in front of her like a dog begging for mercy.

……

After Han Qing and Mi Daworm were introduced to the monk's assembly, they found that there was an extremely ancient building inside.

The building forms a back shape, with a large courtyard in the middle, and a long silhouette next to it, and on both sides of the long silhouette, all of which are separated into small rooms.

In the compound, it is already extremely lively, many monks set up stalls here, and there are also many monks wandering among the stalls to choose.

The gathering of monks is never about exchanging spiritual experiences or anything, but the most important thing is trading.

The cultivation resources that each monk needs are different, but they are difficult to find outside, so they can only be traded among monks.

As for the partitioned rooms here, they all have to pay rent.

"Young master, I have asked, the people who rent the compartments are some monks who do not want to reveal their identities, and each compartment is isolated by a magic circle." Mi Da Worm said to Han Qingdao.

Han Qing nodded, the master here was very thoughtful.

"Big worm, go shopping by yourself." Han Qing opened his mouth and walked towards this long silhouette alone.

The long rooms are all hung with signs, some of which are dedicated to the sale of treasures, while others are the purchase of certain resources.

In addition, there are also fortune tellers and hexagrams, as well as medical advice.

Even, Han Qing saw a seeker.

At this moment, Han Qing suddenly paused and looked at a cubicle.

"Buying and selling information?" Han Qing raised an eyebrow.

Moreover, it is also marked that as long as you enter the door, whether you buy intelligence or sell intelligence, you need an ordinary spirit stone.

"If you dare to do this, you should really have a lot of energy." Han Qing said to himself, took out a spirit stone and put it in a hole in the door.

Suddenly, the door opened on its own.

Han Qing walked in and found that there were two curtains inside, one curtain said buy and the other said sell.

Han Qing didn't think about it, so he opened the curtain that he bought it.

The space inside was small, and there was a stone table, behind which sat a black-robed man with even his eyes shrouded.

"What information do you want to buy?" The black-robed man asked, his voice obviously altered.

"The Han family, the imperial capital." Han Qing spoke slowly.

"Fifty spirit stones." This black robe is humane.

Han Qing frowned and said, "Are you sure you need fifty spirit stones?" ”

"The intelligence of the Han family in the imperial capital, I don't even know a lot of hidden doors, and the price of fifty spirit stones is already extremely fair." The black-robed man spoke.

Han Qing took out five medium-grade spirit stones and threw them on the table.

A medium-grade spirit stone can be worth ten ordinary spirit stones.

With a sweep of the black-robed person's hand, these five medium-grade spirit stones disappeared on the stone table.

"The Han family, the imperial capital, is one of the three most powerful families in the East, they are hidden behind the scenes, controlling everything, and have great power in the world, and the Han family is also inextricably linked with the cultivation world." The black-robed man spoke.

"Cultivation Realm? Is it a hidden door? Han Qing asked.

"It's the cultivation world!" The black-robed man emphasized.

"Can you be clear? I can give more spirit stones. Han Qingdao said.

"No, no matter how deep it is, I have no right to know, and I have no right to sell it." The black robe is humane.

Han Qing didn't say anything more, and got up and left directly.

"Cultivation Realm ......" After Han Qing walked out, he chewed on these three words.

The cultivation world is a very general concept, which should refer to the circle of monks, and it stands to reason that the hidden door can already represent the cultivation world.

But the black-robed man emphasized the cultivation world, as if the hidden door was a hidden door, and the cultivation world was the cultivation world.

Just as Han Qing was pondering, he suddenly saw a monk rushing out of the compartment in front of him in panic, with endless fear on his face.

However, he had barely taken a few steps before the monk fell to the ground.

Then the monk clutched his neck and opened his mouth wide, as if desperately trying to breathe.

But all he had in his throat was a gurgling sound, and then he died of rage.