3070: C3070 Dark Clouds Are Everywhere

C3070 Dark Clouds Are Everywhere

In the face of Nie Miao's response, the three of them flashed and instantly surrounded Cao Han in the Form Displacement Transposition that they had a tacit understanding with each other.

If they were to fight. . . It would be very easy to determine the outcome if they were to fight three against one.

Black Feather Pavilion's Cao Han was not afraid either. The corners of his mouth rose, "Does everyone really want to fight a match? The disciples here only need the slightest aftershock to be extinguished on the spot. "

Nie Miao of the Sacred Sun Clan sighed lightly, "But it is so. That is why I am not willing to stir up any more waves. . . . If Fellow Daoist Cao were to wholeheartedly leave, with the secret legacies of the Black Feather Pavilion, it would not be difficult for him to escape. There is no need for fellow Daoists to do such a thing. "

Hua Mu's tone was icy as he said, "If it's a fair competition, forget it. If we don't pursue the conspiracy in private, I'm afraid Tian Lan will be thrown into chaos because of this!"

At this moment, the one who was the most furious was her! The Autumn Water Pavilion had fifty people entering, but in the end, four to five people had come out. Even her daughter had almost died among them.

It would be fine if she was not strong enough, but the problem was that Hua Ling had been schemed against. If there was no explanation for this. . . How could Autumn Water Pavilion not mention that she had spent all her face? From now on, she would lose all her face!

Daoist Qing Feng rose into the air and walked towards the sky step by step. "Our Purple Frost Sect's harvest this time could be said to be the lowest in over three hundred years. The Black Feather Pavilion has really gone too far. "

Dense mana fluctuations spread.

"Qiang. . . " Jiang Ting suddenly heard a long-awaited sword chime.

Along with the sword chime, countless shining Longswords suddenly appeared in the surroundings. The Longswords were all perfectly straight. The blades of the swords stood straight in the sky, and there were many of them.

If one were to count carefully, there were not many, but not many. The Longsword slowly danced in the sky, and a sharp sword aura began to rise.

"Cool Breeze Sword Array?" Cao Han's eyes were filled with fear.

Daoist Fresh Breeze stopped in his tracks. "You can't break my sword formation. As long as a fellow cultivator helps you, you won't have the chance to escape, and you won't have the chance to harm others. "

The fear in Cao Han's eyes disappeared and turned into coldness. "Is your Purple Frost Sect going to start a war with the Black Feather Pavilion?"

Perhaps the Cool Breeze Sword Formation had some kind of enormous deterrence. That Nie Miao actually did not speak.

Daoist Fresh Breeze shook his head. "Fellow Daoist, let's talk about it. "

"Purple Frost Sect. . . Hehe, I'll remember that. "

As his sinister laughter faded, Cao Han suddenly waved his hand. "This is half of the Black Feather Pavilion's harvest this time. So what if I gift it to you? Let's go!"

A storage bag was left in the air, while Cao Han landed on the ground and took out the Black Feather Pavilion's flying boat at the same time.

The disciples of the Black Feather Pavilion entered the flying boat with some anger. Then, Cao Han drove the flying boat and left through the sky.

On the ground.

Jiang Ting did not pay attention to the elders who were dividing the spiritual herbs. Instead, he looked in the direction of the flying boat of the Black Feather Pavilion with a hint of doubt.

When Han Youqing entered the flying ship and left, he looked furious. However, Jiang Ting didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but he seemed to see that deep inside Han Youqing's eyes, there was not anger or anger, but a hint of mockery.

It was as if she had already expected that the Black Feather Pavilion would be threatened this time.

Was it an illusion? Or did the Black Feather Pavilion actually have a deeper plot?

It was hard to confirm.

Around 30 breaths later.

Hua Yi and company finished dividing up the spiritual herbs Cao Han left behind.

Cao Han returned to the ground and took out the flying boat: "Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, Fellow Daoist Cao Han is quite. . . Vengeful. I'm afraid he will surely seek revenge for his enmity with you. "

"Does he dare to convince the others to attack the Violet Frost Sect with all the strength of the Blackplume Pavilion?" Daoist Qingfeng didn't take it seriously.

"If he is blinded by anger. . . . . . Sigh. . . " Sighing lightly, Nie Miao no longer spoke as he used the flying boat to bring the disciples of the Sacred Sun Clan away as well.

After this matter was settled, the flying boats of the various sects all landed on the ground.

The flying boat that had been bustling with activity when it had first arrived, however, had become much quieter this time.

One flying ship after another tore through the sky. Amongst them, the flying ships of the Purple Frost Sect also tore through the air and left.

Jiang Ting, Fan Bowen, Si Kou, and the others were all standing on the flying ships.

The flying boat had flown for a month when they arrived. It would probably take a month for them to return this time.

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Autumn Water Pavilion's flying boat.

The four sole disciples of Autumn Water Pavilion found a corner and sat cross-legged to rest.

Hua Ling approached the bow of the boat. . . Hua Ling was still standing there quietly.

"Mother. " When she got closer, Hua Ling lowered her head in shame.

Hua Ling still shook her head slightly: "I've already explained it before, there's no need to say anymore. "

Hearing this, Hua Ling lowered her head even more. " This time, if it weren't for Mother and the others, I would have died. I wouldn't even have the face to return to the sect. "

"Just remember your lesson this time. "

After a pause, a solemn expression appeared on Hua Mu's face: "Furthermore, Cao Han's decisive retreat this time is of paramount importance to Taoist Qing Feng. As for that Jiang Ting, is he really difficult to deal with? "

Hearing this, Hua Ling's expression became fearful. "His strength is very strong, and his Divine Sense is also very strong. . . My daughter originally thought that if he cooperated with the arrow to draw the bow and arrow, even if he didn't die, he would definitely suffer heavy injuries. I didn't expect that it was only his Divine Sense that was damaged. "

Hua Ling remained silent for a while before saying softly: "His Divine Sense is not enough. It seems that his control over his magical energy and body is not something that a Mortal Realm warrior can compare with. . . Who did that scale fall into his hands?"

"I'm not sure, but it should be in Jiang Ting's hand. If it fell into Han Youqing's hand, given her character, she wouldn't have remained silent. " Although her words were uncertain, her tone was full of certainty.

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The flying boat of the Black Feather Pavilion.

The flying boat streaked across the sky. At the bow of the boat, Cao Han sat quietly on the bow of the boat. Han Youqing was not far away.

The other places in the Black Feather Pavilion were all resting in the rooms of the flying boat.

When Han Youqing approached, Cao Han did not even raise his eyelids. "What is it?"

"Elder, we planned a lot in advance this time, and only then did we successfully set up an ambush in the Herb Grafting Valley. Why did you directly split the harvest in half?" Han Youqing's voice was full of unwillingness.

Cao Han turned around on the spot. "You are here to teach me how to do things?"

"I dare not. " Han Youqing instantly denied it. However, her voice was somewhat stubborn.

Seeing this, Cao Han frowned and still opened his mouth: "How do you know that my actions are not part of the plan?"

At the same time, he whispered in his heart, "If it wasn't for the notorious Qing Feng from the Purple Frost Sect, I would have been worried that I would have exposed myself when I retreated. It would be hard to hide it from others. . . Heh, I'm quite lucky. . . "

Not long later, Cao Han's eyes darkened, "What, are you still not leaving?"

Han Youqing asked without the slightest hesitation, "If you want to learn the Immortal Art of the Herb Grafting Valley, other than the limitations of your aptitude, I also heard that you need that scale to cooperate with you. I don't know if it's true or not. "0

"It's true. . . "

Cao Han seemed to have found something. "You, didn't you get the scale?"

He was not stupid. For no reason, Han Youqing suddenly asked such a question instead of conducting a cultivation experiment. . . It was obvious that he did not get the scale for this reason.

"En, the scale is not in my hands. " Han Youqing nodded lightly, and a trace of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

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