At this moment, Han Qing and Lin Xinyan stood up at the same time.

"Han Qing, how are you?" Lin Xinyan asked nervously.

"I'm fine, this kind of soul power is nothing to me. By the way, what about you?" Han Qingdao.

"We, the disciples of the Tianyun Sect, before entering this ruin, have all taken a spirit pill that can be immune to this soul power. However, we must rush to a place to meet before the Heavenly Soul Tower is activated." Lin Xinyan shook her head and said.

When Han Qing heard this, he was thoughtful.

"Han Qing, this place is a burial place for those recruited monks, you must leave as soon as possible, although there is only one entrance to this place, there are several exits, I know where one of them is, I will take you there." Lin Xinyan said anxiously.

Han Qing shook his head and said, "I entered the ruins to come for other things, and this kind of soul power is ineffective for me, and I also know how to get out, so you don't have to worry about me."

After that, Han Qing paused, and then said, "I'd better escort you to the confluence of the Tianyun Sect disciples first, now those monks who have been tricked in must be looking for you Tianyun Sect disciples and want to force out the truth."

Lin Xinyan bit her lower lip, feeling extremely uncomfortable, how lucky she was to reunite with Han Qing in this other world, she naturally didn't want to be separated from him.

However, she also understood that if she followed Han Qing, she would only become a drag on him.

Han Qing put his arms around Lin Xinyan and quickly walked towards the meeting place of the disciples of the Tianyun Sect.

It's just that as soon as they walked for a while, more than ten breaths surrounded them. qδ

"That woman is wearing the robes of a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, grab her."

Immediately, these people rushed over with great momentum and surrounded Han Qing and Lin Xinyan.

"Hand this woman over, and fuck off." An old man stared at Han Qing and said sharply.

The rest of them were also hideous, and the strange soul power generated before made them like frightened birds, and they had to find out the truth.

Han Qing's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "You will disappear in front of this seat immediately within three breaths, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing."

"Arrogant, I think you're looking for death." The old man glanced at Han Qing and found that he was just building a foundation realm, so he showed contempt.

And the rest of the people are all ready to attack.

"This seat has given you a chance, since you don't cherish it, then go to hell." Han Qing said sharply.

As soon as Han Qing's divine thought moved, dozens of blood-colored roots shot out from the ground, piercing through all these monks.

Immediately after, the blood stamen flower swelled to a height of tens of meters, swallowing them all.

Soon, this blood stamen flower spewed out a pile of bones, and then it retracted back into Han Qing's arm, not turning into a mark, but wrapping around it.

Along the way, several waves of recruited monks saw Lin Xinyan, and bloody killings broke out between the two sides.

Han Qing took Lin Xinyan and fought all the way, unstoppable.

Finally, the meeting place of Tianyun's disciples was already in sight.

Han Qing stopped, took out a defensive treasure, and said to Lin Xinyan, "This talisman magic weapon was refined by me personally, if you take it well, it should be able to protect you at a critical moment."

Lin Xinyan took it, glanced at Han Qing, and said in a low voice, "The piece of jade you gave me before was engraved with words, and you have to engrave this magic weapon too."

Han Qing nodded, and carved the word "Han" on this defensive treasure.

Lin Xinyan seemed to want to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't say a word.

She glanced at Han Qing deeply and flew towards the gathering place in front of her.

Han Qing watched Lin Xinyan's figure disappear, sighed lightly, and then turned to leave.

He knows that everyone has their own path.

Lin Xinyan's road is not here.

Han Qing swept in the northwest direction, and the place he had made an appointment with the mysterious person was the land of the Nine Peaks Sleepy Sun.

And now, there is not a trace of warmth in the sun.

If you stand on a hill where the grass is as tall as a man, you can see nine mountains that jug straight into the sky, enclosing the sun in the sky.

It was as if the nine peaks were a prison that trapped the sun to death.

On that hill stood two men and two women, four monks.

Among them was a nun whose face was covered with a layer of mist that obscured her face.

The other three were showing their true faces and looking impatient.

"The hour has come, and since there are still people who have not arrived, it is equivalent to giving up, and we don't have to wait any longer." A middle-aged monk snorted coldly.

"Yes, I agree, and besides, you are the organizer, but you have not shown your true face until now, how can we believe you?" The other nun with a birthmark on her face also spoke in a very impulsive tone to the nun who covered her face.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

Everywhere he passed, there was a long wave of air surging.

Soon, this figure landed on the hill, and it turned out to be a young monk wearing the robes of the true disciples of the Tianyun Sect.

"I'm sorry, I was delayed by something on the way, Senior Sister Ao, I guess you won't blame me." The young man smiled and looked at the nun who was obscuring her face.

The nun let out a crisp laugh, and the fog covering her face suddenly dissipated, revealing a rather stunning pretty face.

It is Ao Qingqing of the Tianyun faction.

"A few fellow Daoists, I'm really sorry, I also have a hard time covering my face, and I'm also afraid that my identity will make several Daoists suspicious, but since Senior Brother Tu is here, I don't have to cover it." Ao Qingqing bowed in a coquettish voice.

The three monks nodded, and the displeasure on their faces dissipated.

"Senior Sister Ao, everyone has arrived, then, please open the big array." Tu Jian'an said.

Ao Qingqing shook his head and said, "There is still one person missing, a key person."

"Who is it? Why haven't you heard from my sister?" Tu Jian'an asked.

"Because I'm still a little unsure, I didn't say." Ao Qingqing's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled.

In the blink of an eye, another quarter of an hour passed, and at this time, the sun that was surrounded by the nine peaks had begun to deviate, and after a while, it was estimated that it would be out of the place surrounded by the nine peaks.

"It's not there yet, and we're going to have to wait? If you wait any longer, you will lose this opportunity." The nun with the birthmark on her face spoke dissatisfied.

Ao Qingqing also frowned, she glanced into the distance, and said, "Wait for another half an hour, if you don't come again, I will open the big array."

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure suddenly drew out afterimages and fell on the hill.

It was Han Qing.