Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1329 So good

Knowing they were in the wrong, the group simply bowed their heads and remained silent.

Li Jingqiu, on the other hand, tilted her head back with a clear conscience, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Before setting off, Senior Brother Fu seemed determined to prove himself against Jiang Han. But how long has it been? He can't even hold his head up in front of Jiang Han anymore.

Well, it's not just that he can't lift his head; he's clearly traumatized by the beating. Now, he's terrified whenever he sees Jiang Han and can't muster any courage at all.

I hope that Senior Brother Fu will remember this lesson and not cause trouble again in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Jingqiu smiled slightly, bowed to Jiang Han, and said:

“Fellow Daoist Jiang, Senior Brother Fu truly had no intention of offending us. He has sincerely admitted his mistake and will certainly not do it again in the future. I hope you can forgive him this time.”

Fu Qingshan secretly praised Li Jingqiu for being such a good junior sister, and then nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, yes, I swear I will never talk nonsense again."

After he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent again. Jiang Han still did not reply, and did not even glance at him from beginning to end.

An invisible pressure enveloped the group, with Fu Qingshan feeling it most deeply. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his heart pounded incessantly.

Whether you stick your neck out or not, you'll still get stabbed, so what's the point of Jiang Han holding the knife without cutting? Doesn't he know how scary that is?

Jiang Han didn't speak, and they didn't dare to move, so they remained in that position waiting for the other party's judgment.

After an unknown amount of time, a ripple suddenly spread from the turtle's back. Jiang Han slowly opened his eyes, frowned, and glanced around. He then learned from the sword spirit what had just happened.

He exhaled a breath of stale air and asked, "Fellow Daoist Fu, have you encountered any other precious pearls on your journey?"

"Have!"

Fu Qingshan said without hesitation, "I just encountered one not long ago, but I didn't have the token, so I had to give it up and go search for the token first. If you need it, I will take you with me."

His voice was excited, even tinged with urgency.

He was almost ready to run away, and now that Jiang Han was giving him a chance to atone for his sins, he naturally couldn't let it go.

"Hmm." Jiang Han slowly got up and jumped off the turtle's back. "Lead the way."

"Hey!"

Fu Qingshan shook off his previous dejection and jogged forward to lead the way, full of energy.

"Fellow Daoist, please follow me. The place is not far; we can get there in half an hour."

The two left one after the other. Li Jingqiu and the others exchanged glances. They wanted to leave, but were afraid of displeasing Jiang Han, so they could only bite the bullet and follow.

It's not that they're cowardly; it's just that for some messy reasons, Jiang Han and the Holy Sect have a particularly bad relationship—the kind that would escalate into a fight at the slightest disagreement.

Moreover, none of them could figure out what Jiang Han was planning, and they had to be on guard against him suddenly taking drastic measures.

For this reason, they had to be more careful and cautious when dealing with Jiang Han than other sects, otherwise even a small mistake could be fatal.

……

The land of heritage, nestled within a valley.

The flowers and plants here are in full bloom. Although there is no spiritual energy, countless laws of power surround the area. Each flower and plant is formed from the laws. Although no aura is revealed, it carries a strong killing intent, blocking the way of those who come.

And among the countless flowers and plants that guard it, a pavilion stands quietly in the middle of the valley.

The pavilion appeared normal, but it clashed with its surroundings, giving it a somewhat strange appearance.

There is a jade table in the pavilion, on which is a wine pot and three wine cups.

The three wine cups were normal, but there was a faint spiritual energy swirling around the spout of the wine pot, indicating that there must be something else inside.

Who knows, there might even be some celestial wine inside.

Immortal wine is the most precious natural treasure for these cultivators in the spirit realm!

As long as they can obtain it, even if they cannot use it themselves, they can offer it to their ancestor in exchange for a large amount of cultivation resources.

If it could help our ancestor achieve a breakthrough, it would be a major event that could change the power structure of an entire province!

Outside the valley.

Three figures stood on a small slope, gazing at the pavilion. They subtly released their auras, and other disciples, sensing their presence from afar, would leave on their own, not daring to approach even slightly.

"Don't just wait around, sit down and talk."

Yun Fengzhu waved his hand, releasing a set of jade table and chairs, and also took out a jade pot and wine cups to pour wine for the group:

“Countless ages ago, immortals drank wine and admired flowers here. Now we are drinking and making merry here as well. Isn’t it a wonderful coincidence?”

Meng Qinghong withdrew his gaze from the valley, glanced at the wine glass, and sat down again:

"Those immortals who drank wine are dead."

Yun Fengzhu paused, then slowly put down the wine pot, and said with a light laugh:

"Fellow Daoist, please rest assured, there is no poison in the wine. This valley looks dangerous, and I alone cannot get close. We need to work together."

"The three of us alone are probably not enough."

Gu Chenyin sat down beside her and said, "I think those laws don't seem to be very strong, but they are faintly forming an array. If we want to break through, we probably have to break the array first."

As he spoke, he looked at Yun Fengzhu and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yun, are you confident that you can break those formations?"

"I'm not sure."

Yun Fengzhu shook his head: "How could we possibly fathom the secrets of immortal formations? Instead of trying to break the formation, we should look for the key elsewhere. Perhaps we can get in sooner."

Meng Qinghong's eyes flashed: "A key? What key?"

"You do not know?"

Yun Fengzhu looked at him in surprise, and seeing that he was truly puzzled, she explained with a smile:

"Your little fellow Daoist Jiang is currently using some token key he somehow got his hands on to plunder immortal treasures and suppress fellow Daoists. He's having a great time, and you still don't know?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Qinghong was taken aback.

He's only been here a few days, how come Jiang Han has done so much? How come he doesn't know anything about any of it?

However, he truly deserves to be called a genius of their Sword Sect. He is much smarter and more resourceful than others. While others are still running around aimlessly, Junior Brother Jiang has already obtained the key and started looting treasures.

That's wonderful, wonderful indeed!

A hint of joy flickered in Meng Qinghong's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and asked, feigning suspicion:

"Where did you hear about this? Don't believe the rumors. This place is a sacred celestial land. How could we let Junior Brother Jiang get the key so easily?"

"Ah."

Yun Fengzhu couldn't help but get a little angry when this matter was mentioned.

I don't know what Jiang Han is up to; he's only bullying people from the Holy Sect.

Putting everything else aside, they've snatched three immortal treasures from Junior Brother Fu in the last two days.

A magical treasure! That's a magical treasure!

Junior Brother Fu finally had a stroke of luck, finding three places containing immortal treasures in succession. But every time he encountered Jiang Han, Jiang Han bullied him so much that he almost came to Jiang Han to complain and cry.

I don't know if this is lucky or unlucky.