"Holy Spirit, what's going on!"

"Han girl, we can't afford to provoke this person in our holy land, I advise you to find a way to ask for his forgiveness, otherwise, my entire holy land will probably be buried for you."

The voice of the Holy Spirit was full of fear of Zhang Beiqi, but Han Rongrong didn't understand why the Holy Spirit was so afraid of him when Zhang Beiqi was a mortal.

Could it be ......

Han Rongrong suddenly thought of something, the Holy Spirit was so afraid, she couldn't see the strength clearly, so how strong should this person be.

Thinking of this, Han Rongrong put away all her magical powers, and slowly walked towards Zhang Beiqi with a pale face.

"Mother, why didn't you kill this mortal, I must let him die!"

Seeing that his mother suddenly stopped the killer, Gao Lin was very dissatisfied.

"Shut up!"

Han Rongrong slapped Gao Lin directly in the face, and Gao Lin was directly sucked out.

"Bang!"

Gao Lin fell to the ground with a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he didn't know why his mother, who was usually very fond of him, wanted to beat him.

"Mother......

"Shut up, you have caused such a catastrophe to the Holy Land, if this matter cannot be handled properly, you will be the biggest sinner in the entire Holy Land!"

Han Rongrong said coldly.

Seeing this sudden reversal, Zhang Beiqi didn't know what was going on, when the giant hand appeared above his head just now, his heart was actually panicked, but in the end it disappeared, and he was also confused.

"It seems that Mr. made a move, otherwise Han Rongrong would not have put away her magical powers."

Li Daosheng and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if the powerful predecessors didn't come out again, they would most likely be planted.

"Let's go, go over and meet the sir."

Everyone glanced at each other, and all of them turned into streamers and came to Zhang Beiqi's side, bowing respectfully.

"Sir."

"I beg my seniors to punish me, and I ask my seniors not to implicate the Holy Land, it's all my fault."

After Han Rongrong glanced at Zhang Beiqi with a complicated face, she knelt directly in front of Zhang Beiqi and took everything on herself.

"Hehe, what a sin you have."

Zhang Beiqi chuckled, his face was light.

"Senior, the child is young and ignorant and offends you, please raise your noble hand, if you have any dissatisfaction, just punish me."

Han Rongrong thought that Zhang Beiqi was saying that she wanted to kill her son, but she really couldn't bear it, after all, this was her only flesh and blood.

"No need, you guys go, don't appear in front of my eyes again."

Zhang Beiqi waved his hand lightly, indicating that he didn't want to be like them.

"Thank you, senior."

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Rongrong's eyes, and the whole person was relieved, the Holy Land was her home, as well as her master and her family, if the Holy Land was destroyed because of herself and her son, she would not be able to die to atone.

"Senior, that little ...... was taken away by you"

After saying that, Han Rongrong suddenly didn't dare to continue, she was worried that her words would make this peerless and powerful predecessor unhappy.

"Huh? That pagoda, you say? There's a girl in our family who likes it very much, and if you want it, I'll ask her to give it back to you. ”

Zhang Beiqi said expressionlessly.

"No, no, I mean, that magic weapon should be regarded as a reparation for the sins of the seniors."

Han Rongrong hurriedly changed her words after seeing that Zhang Beiqi's expression did not change in the slightest.

"yes, yes."

Zhang Beiqi nodded lightly, wanting to destroy his yard and take things to make amends, which is nothing.

"That senior, I'll leave first."

After speaking, Han Rongrong took Gao Lin and turned into a streamer and left, she understood that when she returned to the Holy Land this time, their mother and son would definitely receive a serious punishment, even if they couldn't die, they would have to take off a layer of skin.

lost the magic weapon of the Holy Land, and almost brought a catastrophe to the Holy Land, any one, and their mother and son both suffered it.

"Senior, just let them go?"

Feng Qingyun hesitated for a moment and asked softly, he was very worried that Han Rongrong's mother and son would gather the people from the Holy Land to kill them after they returned.

"It's okay, just let her go."

After speaking, Zhang Beiqi turned around and walked back towards the courtyard, complaining in his heart.

Don't let people go, can you beat others or I can beat others, if it weren't for the luck of my apprentice, the son of destiny, we estimate that there will be no scum left now.

Zhang Beiqi put all his recent good luck on Su Yunfei's head, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain why he always encountered this situation.

Obviously, he doesn't have the slightest strength, but he is always regarded as a peerless master, of course, he may be quite powerful if he excludes demons.

Thinking that he had killed two well-cultivated goblins with a mortal body, Zhang Beiqi couldn't help but feel a little complacent, thinking that if his hunting skills were also useful to people, wouldn't he be invincible.

But having said that, Zhang Beiqi never thought of killing people at all, after all, for him, he couldn't do such a thing as killing people.

"Sir's thoughts, it's hard for us to guess."

After everyone glanced at each other, they all shook their heads, and after this time of common suffering, everyone can be regarded as having some tacit understanding.

"If you have a fateful acquaintance, why don't you go to our Qingyun Palace together and sit down for a drink?"

Feng Qingyun also had the intention to gather all these people, in this chaotic immortal cultivation world, it was impossible for him to rely on his powerful predecessors for everything.

If one day the powerful senior left, wouldn't he be beaten back to his original form, but this would be if the group of them formed their own small circle.

Even if the powerful predecessor suddenly left one day, he still has the confidence to gain a foothold in this area.

"Yes, it's a pity not to have a drink after an acquaintance."

Li Daosheng and the others also had this idea, he and the Venerable Ziguang were both casual cultivators, of course they liked to know more people, and Zhang Shengtian and the others were now lost dogs, and they didn't know where to go.

"Let's go, then."

After everyone unanimously passed, they flew in the direction of Qingyun Palace.

"The guys are finally gone."

Looking at a large cloud of light of different colors on the horizon, Zhang Beiqi stretched his waist slightly, and he always felt uncomfortable with the people who surrounded him every day.

"Abei, why doesn't this tower shine, will you repair it?"

Suddenly, Yu Ling'er walked out of her room, holding the pagoda she had snatched in her hand, and said with a depressed face.

"Cultivating the magic weapon?"

Zhang Beiqi's face was confused, he did know blacksmith skills, but can striking iron be the same as cultivating magic weapons?

The answer is that Zhang Beiqi doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to try, if it really breaks down, it will be really bad.

"I don't seem to know much about this, so I'll take a look."

As soon as Zhang Beiqi took over the pagoda, he felt that something was trembling in his pocket, and then he reached into his pocket and took out a black bead.

"This bead will tremble when it encounters this tower, is there anything between the two?"