Han Qing stared coldly at the Beicang Pavilion Lord, and his voice was cold: "I'm afraid of death now? You know that you are begging for mercy?"

"But you used the lives of hundreds of children to make them shed blood in extreme fear to activate the puppets, have you ever spared these poor children?"

Beicang Pavilion advocated that he wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Han Qing: "Don't say it, you beast, the eighteenth layer of hell is where you should stay."

The Beicang Pavilion Lord was trembling all over, and suddenly shouted sadly: "Lord Han, this is not my idea, it is all those rebellions under my hands, it is they who arrest people on their own initiative, and when I know it, it is already a boat, and I am helpless."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of those elders and disciples of Yunjian Pavilion changed drastically, becoming angry and sad, and their hearts were all like being soaked in ice water.

If it was said that at the beginning, the Beicang Pavilion Lord begged for mercy like a dog, just to destroy his image in their hearts, then now, the behavior of the Beicang Pavilion Lord throwing the pot on their heads made them completely cold, and even a kind of resentment in their hearts.

"Lord Han, the pavilion master is talking nonsense, it was he who ordered the peripheral forces to search for boys and girls everywhere, and we only found out later."

"Lord Han, this old thing is not a human, he once slaughtered a town just because he was unhappy."

"This old beast is a person who even desecrates his own master, Beicang Flying Sword, is a sinister seed born to him and his master."

Those angry elders and disciples of the Yunjian Pavilion scolded one after another, and lifted the bottom of the Beicang Pavilion Lord.

That kind of unbelievable thing also opened Han Qing's eyes.

"Old thing, you've heard it all, and the sins in your body, ten thousand deaths are not enough." Han Qing said coldly.

"Lord Han spares me, I have a big secret." The Lord of the Beicang Pavilion said loudly.

"What's the secret?" Han Qing asked lightly and approached the Lord of the Northern Cang Pavilion.

"This secret is extraordinary, I can only tell you one person, you get closer." The main road of Beicang Pavilion.

Han Qing sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he made an interested look and approached again.

"This secret is ......" The Beicang Pavilion Lord lowered his voice, but halfway through his words, he suddenly had a hideous expression, and suddenly blasted out all the distraction talismans on his body.

But at this moment, Han Qing's figure disappeared without a trace like a ghost.

At the same time, the Beicang Pavilion Lord felt the back of his head being brushed, and suddenly, all the spiritual power in his whole body was condensed.

Worst!

A chill suddenly rose in the heart of the Lord of the Beicang Pavilion, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to blow himself up.

But in the next second, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and suddenly there was a feeling of being hollowed out.

When he slowly lowered his head, his pupils suddenly contracted, revealing despair.

His lower abdomen was cut open, bloody, and his primordial infant was gone.

"My Yuan Baby, give me back my Yuan Baby, give me back my Yuan Baby......" The Beicang Pavilion Lord yelled in despair.

Han Qing held a Yuan Infant in his hand and laughed wildly.

"Old thing, do you know where you lost? You are too greedy to die and know that I am already in the distraction realm, but in this case, you even thought of sneaking up instead of directly blowing yourself up, so you have fallen to this point." Han Qing scoffed. new

At this moment, the disciples of Yun Sword Pavilion also abolished the Beicang Flying Sword, and then threw it in front of Han Qing like a dead dog, leaving him to dispose of it.

"Where are the children's bodies?" Han Qing asked.

"Lord Hui Han was thrown into the abyss." A Yun Sword Pavilion elder's voice trembled.

"Then put these father and son under the abyss, let them live, and I will let them live worse than death, and endure hellish torments day and night, to pay tribute to the souls of those children." Han Qing said fiercely.

"Yes." The elder said immediately.

At this moment, all the monks of Yunjian Pavilion knelt down in front of Han Qing, praying to serve him as the Lord.

Han Qing laughed and directly pointed out the most prestigious of them

For the sake of the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion.

Now, the Three Holy Lands of the East have all been under Han Qing's command.

Han Qing swept the treasure house of Yunjian Pavilion and obtained a huge amount of resources.

Then, Han Qing and Yun Chuchu left leisurely, and Yan Bingqing was also taken away by them.

Han Qing took Yun Chuchu and shuttled through the mountains and mountains, which can be regarded as traveling.

At this time, the two stopped at the top of an extremely steep cliff, and the clouds were surging under their feet, and a kind of pride surged in their hearts.

"Han Qing, am I behaving well? I don't think it's a burden to you." Yun Chuchu leaned into Han Qing's arms and asked.

"Fool, you have never been a burden to me, and even, you are a light on my cultivation path, as long as this lamp is still on, I will never be confused." Han Qing said softly.

"What about Yan Bingqing? I'm a lamp, so isn't she the moon above your head? After all, she's the woman you liked when you were younger." Yun Chuchu's tone was a little sour.

"She is no match for you, she is just a passerby in my life, and you are an integral part of my life." Han Qingdao.

Yun Chuchu's delicate body trembled, and she looked up at Han Qing, tears flashing in her beautiful eyes.

You are an integral part of my life, what woman can resist this kind of love story?

Yun Chuchu felt that his body was like an electric current passing through it in an instant, and his whole body was numb.

At this moment, she couldn't help but hold Han Qing's face and stood on tiptoe.

But at this moment, she seemed to think of something, stretched out a hand, and wiped the corner of Han Qing's mouth vigorously before bringing her red lips up.

It seems that what she wiped away was not only the traces left by Yan Bingqing at the corners of Han Qing's mouth, but also the traces of Yan Bingqing in Han Qing's heart.

Yun Jian Pavilion raised the white flag to Han Qing.

This news, like an exploding nuclear bomb, set off a monstrous wave in the Eastern Cultivation Circle.

"How is this possible? That's Yunjian Pavilion, the Lord of the Northern Cang Pavilion, but it's not comparable to the Flying Snow Palace and the Lord of the Heavenly Mountains."

"That is, it is said that the Lord of the Beicang Pavilion is already in the Yuanying Realm, and although Han Qing is also a Yuanying, how can he compare to the Lord of the Beicang Pavilion?"

"Could it be that Han Qing has surpassed Yuan Ying? This is ridiculous, doesn't that mean that he is already in the realm of distraction?"

Distraction!

When all the monks thought of this realm, they were all shocked in their hearts.

If he guessed correctly, Han Qing might really be distracted from the Divine Realm, otherwise he would not be able to explain the fact that he easily won the Yunjian Pavilion.

Many of the family sects that maintained a good relationship with the Chuncheng Hanmen were all extremely excited.

And those family sects that deliberately distanced themselves from the Spring City Hanmen, and even made small moves, all trembled one by one.

In today's Eastern Cultivation Realm, Han Qing has completely controlled the three holy lands.