It turned out that the Qianshen Sect where Han Ting was located was also plundered by the demons a few days ago. Although the Qianshen Sect was quite strong, the local demons became even more crazy. Han Ting had just returned a few days ago and suffered this disaster.

Then Han Ting wandered around and met a group of disciples from the Red Clothing Sect near the Lingyu Mountains. First, he became tempted, and then saw Han Ting taking out the best magic weapon, Tiankong Seal, and immediately became malicious and besieged Han.

Ting and Han Ting have just been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, so naturally they are no match. If Su Wending and others had not arrived in time, Han Ting would have become a corpse at this time.

"I will follow Brother Su from now on, okay?" Han Ting looked at Su Wending with a sad face. Su Wending nodded slightly, his heart full of emotion. He and Han Ting met in the Pavilion of Heaven and Earth, and Liu Boxiong, the Thousand Gods Sect, got it.

The best magic weapon, the Censing Heaven Seal, could not escape death in the end. Now Han Ting was chased by someone because of the Censing Heaven Seal, which really made Su Wending sigh.

"Haha, okay, from now on, you will be the deacon of our Yunqing Sect. If you are willing, you can go out alone and rebuild the Thousand Gods Sect when your cultivation is high." Su Wending smiled indifferently, now his

The Yunqing School is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey, this is really the best magic weapon, the Sky Seal? Is this too incredible?" Guo Deyin and others looked at the Sky Seal in Han Ting's hand with envy, which seemed very incredible. The best magic weapon is in the Three Mountains Eighteen

Although there are many pulses, it is something that is hard to come by for cultivators like Guo Deyin who are in the foundation-building stage of the elixir.

Even Guo Deyin, even though he is the young master of the Golden Mountain Sect in Qingling Mountain and has an early stage of cultivation, his magic weapon is just a low-grade magic weapon. Even if it is in his Golden Mountain Sect, the best magic weapon is very rare.

At this time, when he saw the best magic weapon in Han Ting's hand, Guo Deyin naturally showed envious expressions.

Han Ting looked at the Kantian Seal that had been holding tightly in her hand, suddenly raised it over her head, handed it to Su Wending, and said to Su Wending with a smile on her face, "Oh, Brother Su, I can't play this Kantian Seal at all.

It's better to give it to you. Anyway, you have said that I will be a deacon of the Yunqing Sect in the future. I will have no use in this Censing Seal, so why not give it to the sect."

Han Yin, Han Qing, Guo Deyin, plus Hua Wenlan, was stunned by Han Ting's understatement and looked at Han Ting with an incredible look. What did the people want to say, but they heard the Black Demon Lord beside him.

Indifference said to Han Ting, "Haha, what a pity, weapons above magic weapons are not as casually transferred as ordinary magic weapons. In my opinion, this Tiankong Seal has invaded your blood, it is already

I think you are the main one. Unless you die, this top-quality magic weapon, the Heavenly Seal, will never be used by others."

Su Wending and others looked suddenly. The Black Demon Lord lived for hundreds of years, and his knowledge was naturally much wider than Su Wending and others. Since the Black Demon Lord said this, it should naturally be correct. And Han

Ting shook her head with a sad face and said to Su Wending regretfully, "Well, I'm sorry, Brother Su, this Tiankong Seal..."

"Haha, why are you so polite? Now we are all from the same sect. The Kantian seal is in your hands, which is equivalent to mine." Su Wending smiled indifferently and looked at Han Ting with comfort.

"Don't worry, let's work hard together to practice. Don't lose your cultivation level, and strive to exert all the power of this top-quality magic weapon, Tiankong Seal, as soon as possible. Then we will circulate the world of cultivation together."

There was a girl, but the atmosphere along the way was completely different from before. Du Wenjie was silent and did not speak. Hua Wenlan could not find anyone to chat along the way. Now with Han Ting, Hua Wenlan is

You can have a companion to chat.

"Brother Su, as far as I know, the Red Clothes Sect is a relatively large sect in the Lingyu Mountains. There are many disciples under their sects, and they are both righteous and evil in their work, and they do not belong to the Hantian Gate." Halfway through, Han

Ting's face looked a little worried. It was obvious that the behavior of the red-clothed door was still having some impact on Han Ting.

Su Wending smiled lightly. Before he could speak, he could already hear Guo Deyin beside him speaking indifferently and promise Han Ting, "Hehe, those people in the red-clothed door are all garbage, don't worry, Sister Ting,

If they dare to catch up, I will beat the other one, and I will beat the other two, and I will like everything, but I just don’t like people who bully girls. Such people should beat them!"

Hua Wenlan sneered, glared at Guo Deyin with an angry look on his face, and said contemptuously, "You are the only one? Who doesn't know your little bit of intestines? Sister Han Ting, don't listen to this guy, this guy is just a pervert

, be careful, don't be deceived by him."

Guo Deyin was stunned and looked at Hua Wenlan in shock. He seemed to have never expected that Hua Wenlan would see him so thoroughly. He was about to make a statement, but suddenly he found that the sky above everyone's heads suddenly darkened.

It was still broad daylight, but it suddenly became darker at this time. Guo Deyin frowned and looked at Su Wending and others. Everyone raised their heads and changed their faces.

At this moment, countless monks in red appeared above their heads and in the surrounding mountains and forests, as if they were walking into a red ocean. The sky and the ground were filled with dense red monks with gloomy faces, the whole piece, the whole piece

The red clothes completely covered the sunshine in the sky, and a heavy and depressing aura gradually spread among Su Wending and others.

"Red Clothes?" Guo Deyin looked at the countless red monks appearing around in disbelief, trying to swallow the saliva of surprise in his throat. Guo Deyin was already stunned at this time, because he was watching the red monks above his head.

More than ten cultivators in the Kalpa Stage!

There is a red ocean around, at least two hundred monks from the Red Clothing Sect, and more than ten monks in the Kalpa Stage, forty or fifty monks in the Foundation Stage Stage, and the rest are the worst cultivators in the Clotting Stage. Such powerful power

, but he always showed to Su Wending and others that the Red Clothing Sect is definitely not an ordinary sect!

"Hmph! Did you hurt my disciples from the Red Clothing Sect?" An angry hum came from the heads of everyone. He raised his head. Among the more than ten Jingdan-stage monks, a middle-aged monk in red was sneering.

Looking at Su Wending and the others on the ground.

Han Ting's face became very ugly. Obviously, she didn't expect that the Red Clothing Sect was so strong, and no one expected that the red Clothing monks who were beaten to the point of being beaten by Guo Deyin and urinated, even though they left.

I didn't let go of a harsh word, but when I went back, I actually found so many fellow disciples to cause trouble for them.

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