Soon, the jade pendant appeared in his hand.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Han Qing's heart, if Lin Xinyan was really in this world, then the person who took out this jade pendant to trade should know her.

Or, did this person harm Lin Xinyan?

There shouldn't be, otherwise, he would definitely have a sense.

Han Qing thought for a while and decided to take a trip to this troubled water.

Whether he can touch the fish is secondary, but he mainly wants to find out the news of Lin Xinyan.

Soon after, the trade ended and Han Qing left immediately.

The Tianyun Sect is located in the eastern part of this world.

As one of the five factions, the mountain gate of the Tianyun faction was built in an extremely magnificent manner.

It is formed by dozens of chopped peaks together, with 100,000 green jade steps, among which the clouds and mist are shrouded, like a fairyland.

After stepping on the top of this step, it was discovered that the territory of the Tianyun Sect had shrouded countless mountain peaks.

The real core place has a reflection of colorful glow, and there are even more large halls towering, surrounded by countless spiritual trees and treasure flowers.

There, there is a tripod-shaped Tianyun Peak.

At the top of that peak, there are three thousand-foot tall buildings, which are magnificent.

From a distance, it seemed to be three huge incense sticks, inserted on the peaks of the tripod-shaped mountain.

Among the recruited monks, Han Qing couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at this scene.

"Fellow Daoists, you are all honored guests of my Tianyun Sect, temporarily living in the outer spiritual mountains, but I hope you can all abide by the rules of our Tianyun Sect, if you break indiscriminately, the consequences are not something you can bear."

"You can live in peace, the resources and elixirs we promised will be delivered soon." At this time, a deacon of the Tianyun Sect warned in a deep voice.

Soon, Han Qing was taken to one of the spiritual mountains.

The aura here is very strong, and the pavilions in the mountains are everywhere, which is extremely elegant.

If it is on the earth, such a cave blessed land, I am afraid that it will cause a global power competition.

In the middle of the night, Han Qing was sitting cross-legged on a flattened rock, bathed in the moonlight, and was cultivating.

But at this moment, Han Qing's heart suddenly shook, and he suddenly felt a gloomy aura, which made his hair stand on end.

At this moment, on one of the spiritual mountains, a terrible scream came from above.

Suddenly, on the nearby Spirit Mountain, there was a breath rising into the sky.

Han Qing raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "Ghost cultivation?"

However, when I think about it, it doesn't feel like it, like the yin qi is fused with other breaths.

Like a ghost, and like a demon.

At this moment, an angry voice sounded on the spiritual mountain where the screams came out.

"Tianyun Sect, what the hell is going on? People die every day for no apparent reason, whether you asked us to help, or tricked us into killing us, you must give us an explanation today."

"Hugh is talking nonsense, if our Tianyun Sect wants your life, we don't have to be so troublesome." At this moment, an old voice rebuked.

This old man who spoke out was majestic and majestic, and he must be a strong man who had crossed the catastrophe.

The old man reprimanded, and no one dared to speak.

"Since this kind of thing happened to our Tianyun Sect, we will definitely investigate, but if you want to use this as an excuse to disobey our rules, then don't blame us for being polite." The old man snorted coldly.

Soon, everything was calm again.

Han Qing stood up and looked at the layers of mountain peaks, his eyes narrowed.

"This Tianyun Sect is really a little weird." Han Qing said in a low voice.

On the second day, the morning sun rose.

Suddenly, there were ten thousand golden rays of light that were constantly refracted in this immortal mist, reflecting the entire Tianyun Sect peaks with great brilliance.

Also here, suddenly a figure came in an instant and landed in the courtyard where Han Qing lived.

This is a female cultivator, dressed to represent the inner disciple of the Tianyun Sect

Spirit robe, slender figure, delicate facial features.

As soon as she appeared, she was able to make the dazzling scenery around her lose color.

"This fellow Daoist inside, has he woken up?" On this day, the female brother of the Cloud Sect smiled and spoke.

"I don't know what you're doing?" Han Qing said lightly.

"I'm Ao Qingqing, an inner disciple of the Tianyun Sect, and I'm here to send you the resources we promised to give you." Ao Qingqing spoke.

Han Qing walked out of it and glanced at Ao Qingqing.

Ao Qingqing smiled brightly and said, "I don't know my friend's name, where does he come from? Are there any Taoist companions?"

Her voice was delicate, it felt like she was joking, and she felt as if she was in love with Han Qing.

She mastered the subtle emotions in it.

Han Qing looked indifferent and said, "Contemptible Han Qing."

"Daoyou's temperament is really cold." Ao Qingqing smiled slightly.

Immediately, she took out a piece of Blood Pattern Crystal and a Juyuan Pill and threw them to Han Qing.

Then, she's leaving.

But as soon as she took a step, she suddenly thought of something again, turned around and asked, "Is Daoyou's real surname Han?"

"Not bad." Han Qing replied.

"I don't like Han's surname." Ao Qingqing spoke, her expression not as if she was joking.

Han Qing looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "Of course, it is not as good as Ao Daoyou's surname, but I am a monk, and my name is just a title, by the way, the smell exuded by Ao Daoyou is very sweet, I always feel that I have smelled it somewhere, have we seen it before."

Ao Qingqing's face turned red, she bit her lower lip and glanced at Han Qing, and said, "I thought Han Daoyou was a serious person, but I didn't expect it to be a flamboyant tongue."

Then, she turned straight away.

The moment she turned around, her gaze became a little colder, and her expression became solemn.

Han Qing watched Ao Qingqing leave and smiled coldly.

This Ao Qingqing is really like a thousand-year-old fox spirit, and he does have some Taoism, but if he wants to confuse this seat, don't even think about it.

However, Han Qing really felt that he had seen this Ao Qingqing.

The sun was faint, and it was late at night.

Han Qing studied the Juyuan Pill and muttered, "It's strange, the alchemy method of the immortal realm that I stayed in before turned out to be a different path."

So, Han Qing began to calculate the alchemy technique and condensing process of this elixir.

But at this moment, he suddenly looked up, and felt that the thing from last night had reappeared.

Soon, Han Qing's face was gloomy.

He clearly felt that that thing had entered the spiritual peak where he was.

With a wave of Han Qing's hand, the formation that had already been laid out was activated.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, but there are always people who want to mess with him.

Then, he will definitely make the people behind the scenes regret it.

Suddenly, an extremely strange figure appeared on the Spirit Peak where Han Qing was.

Wherever this figure passed, all the spiritual energy melted, and the dead qi caused the surrounding spiritual grass and spiritual trees to die in an instant.