Baptism, sublimation.

This encounter was tantamount to a baptism and sublimation for Han Qing, and he could feel some of his cognitions subverted.

A near-death event made him rediscover himself and strengthen some of his inner thoughts.

Under the dark night sky, Han Qing floated in the sky with his soul embodiment, if he didn't look carefully, he was actually no different from usual, he was still wearing the gorgeous clothes presented by Li Xunhuan, and the whole person looked heroic.

Han Qing, who is only weak in the second two years, has a strong body and a sense of strength because of his cultivation in the past few years. The knife-like silhouette was sharp and angular, and his tall and straight figure stood there, almost half a head taller than Han Changsheng. The two of them are like a mold carved out, and they are also handsome and compelling.

Han Qing was shocked when encountering changes, especially Han Changsheng's sudden appearance, that feeling of both familiarity and strangeness rippled in his heart, making him angry and didn't know how to speak.

Today's Han Qing is as light as a feather, and he can easily stand in the air without the help of the realm of the Wind Realm.

I hadn't seen Han Changsheng's temples slightly frosty for a few years, especially the anxious look, all of which infected Han Qing's cold heart.

That light cough all tells that this man who is in the prime of life has not had an easy time these years.

Han Qing looked at him with a complicated expression, he who had lost his body was like a rootless duckweed, and any little wind could blow him far away.

The broken innate dantian has not yet been repaired, and now he has suffered a catastrophe and lost his body, he doesn't know where the future is.

The apparent composure had long since been replaced by an overgrown overgrown inside, and for the first time he began to panic.

But every time his gaze met that of the man, he felt a burst of strength inexplicably.

For Han Qing, who has been insecure since childhood, Han Changsheng is by his side, and it is a quiet haven for him.

invisibly made him feel at ease.

The father and son reunited in this way for the first time, and the head of the sect burst into tears, and the illusory figure like a shadow spoke in a sad tone, "Did you disappoint?"

The one who is admired on Wudang Mountain and has always been known for being approachable and praised, on this day of this year, when he heard such words from his parents, he cried out with sorrow for no reason.

This is like a villager crying out in pain, and there is no style at this moment.

He was just a father this day,

It has nothing to do with status.

"No, it's because the Father didn't protect you. The cry was whimpering.

"What a scene of father-son love!" muttered in the dark.

Han Changsheng has no strong demeanor, and the image of crying recklessly regardless of his posture is still quite surprising.

In addition to the ten princess palace guards who were still secretly vigilant, Chi Wan'er and Mai Gonggong's expressions were a little complicated.

And such a scene, this night, countless people in the Nine Secluded City watched coldly.

Han Qing choked up and looked at the man, unknowingly that he was taller than him.

He had witnessed everything in the dark of the man's slaughter just now, and at that moment he suddenly felt that his figure was so majestic, like a mountain sheltering him from the wind and rain.

Maybe Han Qing didn't even notice it, but when that figure appeared, Han Qing, who had always called himself like a rock, suddenly felt a little aggrieved. It's like a child who is being bullied, and suddenly someone stands up for him.

It seems that losing the body is not a big deal, and Han Qing, who was originally a little disappointed in this world, suddenly felt that it was good at that moment.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, there are few stars, only the breeze and the moon are accompanied, and the old elders who pull the figures in the air are long.

The monstrous movement in the sky had already alarmed the demon beasts in the dense forest below, and Han Changsheng's powerful momentum shocked them and trembled, curled up on the ground motionless.

The coercion was overwhelming, and the dense forest was already silent. But at this moment, the dense forest, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly heard a chaotic roar, as if the Demon Emperor had been born, making the dense forest below a big mess.

This unusual scene naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the air, and everyone's eyes were on the ground with a hint of uncertainty in their eyes.

Don't these beasts know that the peerless powerhouse is here, so they can't settle down a little, aren't they afraid of death?

Chi Wan'er was the first to frown, and was very angry at the ignorance of the demon beasts in the forest.

In the field, only Han Changsheng cast his gaze on a dark place in the air, and Han Qing followed his gaze to look forward, but he didn't notice anything except the pitch black.

Han Qing frowned and glanced at the dense forest below, this unusual scene made him worried.

The demon beast was born with a strong spiritual sense, and he knew that something must have happened that was unknown, otherwise this group of demon beasts would definitely not be so abnormal.

"Father?" asked Han Qing tentatively

, because he found that his father's face was a little solemn at this moment.

"Out of the way. Han Changsheng said as he moved, faintly protecting Han Qing behind him, and then a momentum emanated from his body and spread forward.

His father's secret actions warmed Han Qing's heart, and at the same time, he was curious about what made him so strict.

Click!

The sound of hard objects stampling on the ground sounded, and everyone looked towards the ground, only Han Changsheng and Mai Gonggong stared at the void in front of them.

Uncanny.

Then the sound of clicking came closer and closer, from far to near, as if it were right in front of you.

Eventually, everyone sensed that something was wrong, and their eyes turned to the place where the sound came from.

But the tapping sound stopped abruptly, and a portal suddenly opened in the void, I don't know what was hidden in it, and the moment it appeared, the monster beast on the ground screamed even more in panic, as if there was an alarming danger approaching.

The appearance of this portal, which was integrated with the night sky, was accompanied by the roar of the yin wind, and an eerie wind suddenly blew in the sky. Han Qing's body was blown by the wind and was unstable for a while, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

Han Changsheng hurriedly injected a light curtain into him to block all this, and Han Qing felt a little better. At that moment, when the cold wind blew towards him, he felt that he was about to dissipate, which made him afraid for a while.

Although it was a soul body, Han Qing's face was still pale, and his soul trembled so badly as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

Once dissipated, what awaits him is complete destruction of this world.

The suddenness of this portal, as if it was not a human thing, was accompanied by ominous, gloomy, and gloomy coldness, which made those who came into contact shudder.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the two Yin Qi Portals immediately followed by were suddenly pushed open from the inside, and suddenly the demon beasts in the dense forest below fell silent again, and everything fell silent for a moment.

Everyone's eyes were staring intently at the two open portals, and a cold aura that was even stronger than just now came to their faces, and the temperature on the scene plummeted, as if they had entered the cold winter moon in an instant.

Han Qing's face turned pale, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Click!

The sound of hard objects stomping on the ground sounded again, and then two ugly creatures with bull heads, horse faces, cow hooves, and horse hooves stepped out of the portal.

"Oh my God, bull head and horse noodles?" Chi Wan'er exclaimed in surprise when she saw this.