On Jiangxin Island, Han Qing was facing the surging river and was playing with a hole flute.

Yun Chuchu sat on a stone bench in the back, looking at Han Qing's back stupidly.

The song echoed leisurely, making her originally impetuous heart gradually become peaceful.

Before, she always felt that everything that happened was like a dream, and there was no sense of reality.

Han Qing finished playing a song and put down the flute in his hand.

And at this moment, Yun Chuchu came behind Han Qing and hugged him from behind.

The two just hugged each other, feeling each other's temperature and breathing.

"Han Qing, the cultivation world ...... Is it so cruel?" Yun Chuchu asked in a low voice.

"That's right, it's so cruel, a group of people fighting for their lives with the sky, how can they fight if they are not cruel? Moreover, it may be even more cruel in the future, Chu Chu, have you ever regretted being involved with me?" Han Qing's voice was low.

Cultivation is a path of no return, with no end, and there is no advance or retreat.

Although there are rules in the cultivation world, most of the time, it is the law of the jungle, and fists are the last word.

When you enter the path of cultivation, you have to compete for resources and opportunities, accompanied by calculation and killing.

In the current cultivation world, it is actually fine, but if it is the immortal world, it will be a hundred times more cruel.

"I don't regret it, as long as I can be with you, even if there is an abyss ahead, I will not hesitate, I ...... I just want to bear it with you." Yun Chuchu said firmly.

Hearing this, Han Qing was moved, turned around, and hugged Yun Chuchu tightly.

After a while, someone came to report that it was the master of Yanxian Sect who asked to see him.

After Han Qing saw the master of the Yanxian Sect, he saw the old man and immediately said urgently, "Mr. Han, please save my young lady."

"Mu Hanxin? What's wrong with her?" Han Qing asked.

"At that time, the defense array of Jiangxin Island was shattered, and Miss Yun was about to be insulted, and it was Miss who risked her life to stop Xiao San's killing, but Xiao San's killing hurt her heart, so that her death could no longer be suppressed, and her life hung by a thread." The master of the Yanxian Sect said sadly.

Han Qing was stunned for a moment and said, "It turned out that Miss Mu saved Chu Chu, what about her now?"

"Miss is healing in a hidden place, I'll take Mr. Han there." The master of the Yan Immortal Sect immediately said.

Han Qing nodded and left with the master of the Yanxian Sect.

It didn't take long for Han Qing to see Mu Hanxin.

At this time, Mu Hanxin's whole body exuded an extremely strong dead air, if it weren't for her heartbeat and breathing, I was afraid that no one would still think she was a living person.

Han Qing came to Mu Hanxin's side and began to check on her situation.

After a while, his brow furrowed, and he felt a little tricky.

At this moment, Mu Hanxin suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a layer of purple light in his eyes.

"Han Qing, if my corpse is angry and becomes a thoughtless walking corpse, kill me immediately." Mu Hanxin spoke in a low voice, and his lips had turned blue.

"Miss Mu, you saved Chu Chu, I won't die without helping, it's just that in your situation, if you want to save your life, you only use two methods."

"First, I can completely dissolve the corpse qi in your body, but the spiritual power in your body will disappear, and your memories will be erased along with it." Han Qing spoke slowly.

"I'll choose the second option." Mu Hanxin said immediately when Han Qing said the first method, because she would rather die than accept that she would become an ordinary person, let alone lose all her memories.

"The second is to completely repair for the corpse." Han Qingdao.

"What is a corpse?" Mu Han was stunned.

"Corpse cultivation is a kind of left path, and it is a corpse path, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth, but I can use secret techniques to help you cover the heavens." Han Qing spoke slowly.

Mu Hanxin was silent, obviously fighting between heaven and man in his heart.

The corpse cultivator is on the side, and she is the Holy Maiden of the Flying Snow Palace.

But soon, she laughed at herself, she was now cultivating with the Qi of Corpse Death, and she was already on the sidelines.

"If I become a corpse cultivator, will I still keep my original soul?" Mu Hanxin asked.

"Of course, but your body will no longer have a heartbeat, no breathing, and it will be your weapon." Han Qingdao.

Mu Hanxin took a deep breath, as if he was savoring the breath that he didn't care about before.

After a while, Mu Hanxin's purple eyes became firm, and he said, "I choose corpse cultivation."

"Okay, I will immediately transform your life fire to cover the heavens, as long as you don't enter the immortal realm, no one should be able to see it." Han Qingdao.

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Mu Han saluted.

The next day, Mu Hanxin sent Han Qing out of the hidden cave mansion.

At this time, there is no more dead air in her body, no different from ordinary people.

However, the purple of her pupils never seemed to dissipate.

"In the future, you will cultivate according to the method I taught you, and soon your golden pill will be transformed into a corpse pill." Han Qingdao.

Immediately, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

In the Flying Snow Palace, the Holy Lord Duan Yunyun's face was frosty, his eyes were cold, and his body exuded a terrifying deterrent power, making everyone in front of him bow down, and he didn't dare to breathe.

In the center, Xiao San, the hall master of the Demon Slaying Hall, knelt on the ground, his face pale.

"You shit, you've lost all the face of my Flying Snow Palace." Duan Yunyun was furious, and a spirit jade bead in his hand smashed hard.

With a bang, this spirit jade bead smashed on Xiao San's forehead, and blood flowed all over his face.

Xiao Sanshu didn't dare to move, or even dare to wipe the blood on his face.

"Holy Lord, then Han Qing is afraid that he has obtained some ancient inheritance, otherwise how could he be so terrifying? Moreover, his thousand-mile sword control technique, I am afraid that the non-Yuan Infant Realm will not be able to perform it." The Great Elder of the Flying Snow Palace said.

"This is a fantasy, in the past few hundred years, our three holy lands have not produced a single primordial baby, and in the worldly red dust, it is even more impossible." The three elders did not dare to agree.

"What if it's a legendary empowerment?" The Great Elder said in a deep voice.

The Third Elder pondered for a while, then nodded, "If that's the case, it's really possible, but that Han Qing really has such strength, if we want to deal with him, unless the Holy Saint takes the initiative to use the Holy Talisman, or invites the Primal Infant Ancestor who comes out of retreat, otherwise, we can't do anything about him."

For a moment, there was a dead silence all around.

No one could have imagined that, as a holy place, it would be helpless against a secular cultivation.

The two methods of the three elders, which are the hole cards of the Flying Snow Palace, are impossible to use until the time of life and death.

"Holy Lord, Han Qing has his weakness, that is, his girlfriend Yun Chuchu, and his two goddaughters, as long as they catch them, they are not afraid that Han Qing will be captured."

"Also, Han Qing killed the bishop of the Heaven Turning God Sect, the Heaven Turning God Sect will definitely not let him go, we can also cooperate with the Heaven Turning God Sect and use their power to deal with Han Qing." Xiao San said fiercely.

Hearing this, Duan Yunyun's brows furrowed.

It doesn't matter if the little shrimp of the Heaven Turning God Sect is fine, but if a large number of strong people enter the East, the upper echelons of the East will definitely not turn a blind eye.

Unless, the Flying Snow Palace comes forward and brings in the powerhouses of the Heaven Turning God Sect.

At this time, Duan Yunyun made a decision.