"Do you want to continue?" Han Qing said coldly.

"No, Daoist friends, spare me, I know that I was wrong." The middle-aged nun begged for mercy in horror.

She had to beg for mercy, Han Qing's sword with soul power was still in her sea of divine consciousness.

"So you want me to spare you? You're so insincere." Han Qing sneered, and the killing intent was once again strong.

The middle-aged nun trembled in her heart, did not dare to hesitate, and immediately took out an ancient scroll from the Sumeru ring, on which there was a trace of artistic conception that did not belong to Taoism, full of peace.

"This is an item I got from a relic by chance, and when I cultivate, I can enhance people's understanding." The middle-aged female cultivator said, throwing the scroll to Han Qing.

After Han Qing took it, he immediately felt the lines representing the Buddha Dao in the sea of divine consciousness, and began to have a burning sensation.

Moreover, he sensed the fear from this scroll, so he could be sure that this was definitely the path of the Buddha.

More importantly, being able to make the lines that represent the Buddha's path react is definitely not an ordinary Buddhist magic weapon.

Seeing this sincerity, Han Qing took back the soul sword.

To tell the truth, it was a bit of a fluke that he was able to win the middle-aged female cultivator of this Yuan Infant Realm in the Foundation Building Realm.

If this middle-aged female cultivator was more cautious and not so confident, and if she used her soul power to fight against her, she would never have lost.

You must know that although Han Qing's second cultivation system is only a foundation, his physical body and divine soul are all real Tribulation Realm.

Moreover, it is far beyond the ordinary realm of tribulation.

Comparing soul power with him, it is not equivalent to giving up the advantage in cultivation and using the weakest to collide with Han Qing's strongest.

At this time, Ao Qingqing and the others were all shocked.

Obviously, Han Qing's strength shocked them.

Seeing Han Qing's gaze sweeping over, they all smiled.

"Han Daoyou's means and strength are really unexpected, I believe that with Han Daoyou's help, the time truth is definitely handy." Ao Qingqing smiled very brightly, and there seemed to be a deep appreciation in his eyes.

It's as if as long as Han Qinghua puts some thought into it, she will fall in love with him.

Han Qing was indifferent, unmoved, and his eyes became cold.

"Ao Daoyou, I hope you can explain clearly, you invited us to take the true scriptures of time, but your Tianyun Sect has set a trap and slaughtered and scattered cultivators here, if you don't explain this matter clearly, then this trip will be over." Han Qing spoke sharply.

"Yes, what this Han Daoyou said is exactly what the old man wants to know, Ao Daoyou, please explain." At this time, another white-bearded old man also spoke in a bad tone.

Ao Qingqing and True Disciple Tu Jian'an glanced at each other, their expressions did not change, and she smiled: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, this is the meaning of the middle and upper echelons of the sect, and I am only a core disciple, I really don't know the exact reason, and even if I say it, you may not believe it, right?"

"However, I, Ao Qingqing, can guarantee that since I invited you here, I can definitely take you out."

Han Qing sneered: "What's the use of saying it nicely, it's better to be practical."

Ao Qingqing nodded, waved his hand, and suddenly a few tokens fell in front of several people.

"This token marks all the exits to this ruin, and one of them is right here, and with this order, it can be teleported." Ao Qingqing said.

Han Qing transmitted a wisp of divine thought into it, and immediately felt the power fluctuation of teleportation.

Then, he teleported a piece of the bloodflower to the roots.

Seemingly, it went well.

But just thinking about it, Han Qing sensed from the Blood Stamen Flower that the root had been destroyed in an instant.

At the same time, he received an image of the tendrils that had been sent before they were destroyed.

It was a dark and ethereal world, surrounded by boundless cold flames.

In this gloomy flame, an incomparably huge Ding is being burned in it.

This tripod is extremely large, and there is a piece carved on it

The stars seem to contain an entire universe in them.

Han Qing's heart was shocked, and he glanced at the rest of the people.

But it is clear that they are not aware of anything.

Han Qing's heart tightened, and he pretended not to know anything.

However, in his heart, the vigilance against Ao Qingqing, a woman, has deepened a lot.

This woman's scheming is immeasurable.

"Okay, now that no one has an opinion, then I'll activate the formation." Ao Qingqing spoke.

"Wait." At this time, the middle-aged man who had been silent before suddenly spoke.

"If Kim Do-woo has any doubts, just ask." Ao Qingqing smiled.

The middle-aged monk surnamed Jin squinted his eyes and asked, "Ao Daoyou, I want to ask, how did you know the true scriptures of time in this ruin?"

"If you want to talk about this, you have to talk about it, but Jin Daoyou only needs to know that I have an ancestor in Ao Qing who once entered this ruin." Ao Qingqing replied.

"I see, then I'm fine." This middle-aged monk surnamed Jin said.

Han Qing raised her eyebrows, always feeling a little weird.

Didn't this question and answer be addressed to him?

"Since you don't have any doubts, then you fellow Daoists will look at it for me, and I'll start the battle now." Ao Qingqing's expression became solemn.

At this moment, she took out a jade tablet and dripped a drop of blood on it.

Suddenly, the jade piece shone brightly, and a mysterious rune flew out of it, and then sank into the ground.

Suddenly, the hill began to change.

The grass and sand were all gone, and in their place was a passageway.

Ao Qingqing took the lead, and with a shake of his body, he had already rushed to the passage.

Han Qing and the other four people stepped into it at the same time.

In an instant, the six appeared in a place surrounded by metal.

When they took a closer look, they were all shocked.

Because they all found that they were on top of a giant tripod, like ants.

And in this giant ding, it was scorched by the terrifying void flames, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of years.

Fortunately, outside this tripod, there was a layer of invisible energy that blocked those flames.

Otherwise, as soon as they enter it, they will surely turn to ashes.

This tripod seems to be able to refine the starry sky of heaven and earth, but for some reason, it is trapped in this nothingness.

I can't imagine how powerful the person who can refine this tripod will be.

"Behold, there is a crack in this ding." The white-bearded old man said suddenly.

Everyone looked, and sure enough, a crack was found on the top of the body, which looked extremely hideous.

"This is very likely, it was beheaded by the fairy sword."

"That level of fighting method must be earth-shattering and crying ghosts."

The rest of the people, facing this rift, also sighed.