Senior Brother Fan’s palm contains special sealing power.

As long as Han Qingyue is pressed down, her spiritual energy will be imprisoned by herself. When Han Qingyue falls, she can only let her manipulate it.

Seeing that Han Qingyue was about to be locked by him, a brilliant light cut through the sky.

Swish! At this moment, a sharp cold light instantly passed between Han Qingyue and Senior Brother Fan.

The sword light fell, and the sharp sword energy stirred the void.

Senior Brother Fan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stopped and retreated.

After the sword light fell, several sword lights swept across the four directions, and the others also retreated one after another.

Qin Cheng, holding a bronze sword, landed beside Han Qingyue.

"What's going on?" Qin Cheng said lightly.

Although I was in the cave before, I also learned about the arrival of the spiritual ship through Zhu Ling'er.

However, the spirit ship did not hide its whereabouts and was still hung with the flag of Haoyue Sect, so Qin Cheng ignored it.

After all, as the saint of Haoyue Sect, Han Qingyue's life and death are quite important to the sect.

Han Qingyue secretly ran to the endless ocean. It has been nearly a month since there was someone from the Haoyue Sect to pick her up, and nothing unexpected happened.

However, Qin Cheng did not expect that it was just a little distracted, so the person who came was going to attack Han Qingyue.

"I suspect that the soul aura in the hands of Xue Yu and others is related to them. It is the Fan family, which has a feud with your Han family, and is hostile. There is also this guy who is neither male nor female, called Fan Jian."

Han Qingyue quickly introduced the origins of these people to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows and probably understood.

Han Qingyue refused to go with them, but these people actually took action and took them away forcibly. There were indeed some problems with their motivation.

As for that senior brother Fan, it looked even more awkward.

When Qin Cheng first came out, he thought he was a female cultivator at first glance.

But he was obviously a male cultivator, but he was wearing a pink robe, with long shawls, and even had a face covered with powder, and his lips were red as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

The main thing is that you are handsome and feminine.

As a result, it looked like a rotten sweet potato, with a crooked nose, a sausage mouth and body emitting a smell of powder, which almost made Qin Cheng vomit.

"Who are you?"

Senior Brother Fan and a few people landed on the ground. When they saw Qin Cheng, they frowned.

When he came to the deserted island, he thought that Han Qingyue was the only one, but he didn't expect that another monk would appear now.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a matter within our Haoyue Sect. I advise you not to participate, so as not to cause trouble for yourself." Fan Jian threatened coldly.

He didn't care before, and thought he was a monk who passed by or lived on this deserted island.

"A coincidence, I am her friend, it's impossible to leave." Qin Cheng said lightly.

"Since Han Qingyue doesn't want to leave with you, I think it's better for you to get out right away."

Both sides have already had a fight, so Qin Cheng naturally won't be polite to each other.

"Are you Han Qingyue's friend? It's ridiculous."

Upon hearing this, Fan Jian showed disdain on his face, looked at Qin Cheng and pinched his nose.

Before, he only felt that Qin Cheng's sword light was sharp and he hadn't paid much attention.

Now that I scanned it, Fan Jian felt relaxed instantly.

"Where are you from the casual cultivator? You are just a cultivation level in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, and you are dressed like a savage. Are you worthy of being my friend of the saint of Haoyue Sect?"


Chapter completed!