Luo Qing was frightened out of his wits and became insane. He looked at Han Lingxiao in front of him and cried for mercy.

"Mr. Han…………"

"Please spare my life."

Han Lingxiao showed disgust in his eyes, and a bolt of lightning struck him to end the matter.

After dealing with Luo Qing, Han Lingxiao put away the formation.

Yu Huachen hurriedly walked onto the stage to untie the Xuantian iron chain on Lin Zedu's body, with an awkward smile on his face,"Thank you, Senior Brother Han, for showing mercy."

""Hmph!"

Han Lingxiao snorted coldly and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing that the matter was almost resolved, Nangong Han walked to the punishment platform and spoke again about the sect rules, prohibitions and taboos of Xuantian Sect in a fluent manner.

Finally, Xuan Ling and Xuan Zhen discussed and asked all disciples of Xuantian Sect below the Jindan level to go through the path of self-examination again to see which disciples had problems with their state of mind.

In the Jianfeng Hall, Han Lingxiao looked at Ye Chenxi and took out a bottle of pills,"This is a soul-nourishing pill, one pill a month, there are three pills in total, from today on you can focus on healing."

Ye Chenxi took the pill respectfully,"Yes, Master." Han

Lingxiao nodded,"Go and heal as soon as possible, your soul is unstable and it is not advisable to delay for a long time."

"Yes."

Han Lingxiao turned his gaze to Bai Su,"Susu, your second brother and the others should be back soon. When they come back, you should prepare to participate in the trials."

Bai Su smiled and nodded,"I understand, Master."

Han Lingxiao's face softened and his gaze turned to Ye Chenxi,"Is Jin Yu still not out of retreat?"

"It should be soon, he was late because of the weapon refining retreat."

Han Lingxiao nodded,"Master knows, you can go now."

"Yes."

After watching Ye Chenxi and Bai Su walk out, Han Lingxiao slowly walked to the library behind the hall.

Looking at the library in front of him with a heavy heart, Han Lingxiao remembered the sound transmission note he received.

The little girl told him aggrievedly that she and her senior brother were bullied, and asked him to avenge them after he came out of seclusion.

Now the revenge has been taken, but her heart is hurt.……………

And the villagers……………

Alas!

Han Lingxiao sighed deeply, thinking of the man he met when he was transcending the tribulation, he always felt that things were not simple.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the forbidden area of Xuantian Sect,"Grandmaster."

A piece of top-quality Tianlei bamboo suddenly appeared in front of him on the hillside where there was nothing originally.

Han Lingxiao walked into the bamboo forest, and an elegant courtyard was located in the middle of the bamboo forest.

A middle-aged man with white hair and white clothes sat in the courtyard. This man was Qingwei, the ancestor of Jianfeng, who was in the late Mahayana stage.

Qingwei looked at Han Lingxiao who came in, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he said gently,"Come and sit down."

"Thank you, Grandmaster."

After watching Han Lingxiao sit down, Qingwei nodded and said,"I saw your transformation tribulation. You came here to ask the reason."

Han Lingxiao's face was puzzled and confused. He nodded and looked at Qingwei,"Yes, Grandmaster, please teach me."

Qingwei sighed,"Do you know the son of luck?"

Han Lingxiao was surprised,"Son of luck!"

"Grandmaster, are you talking about the child of destiny who appears once in ten thousand years?"

"Could it be that the son of destiny has been born?"

"That's right."

Qingwei looked up at the sky,"What's strange is that this time, the Son of Fortune has shown signs of decline before it even started."

"And every time the Son of Luck has more or less connection with the Way of Heaven"

"Every time a son of destiny appears, it will bring different turbulence to Xuantian Continent."

Speaking of this, Qingwei lowered his head and turned his gaze to Han Lingxiao, his facial expression flashed a hint of tenderness,"Come on, tell me what you encountered when you were overcoming the tribulation?"

"Yes."

Han Lingxiao recalled the scene when he was overcoming the tribulation.

"When I was going through the tribulation, Lei Long said that the Heavenly Dao was angered. The subsequent tribulation thunder gave me a life-or-death feeling. It was terrifying, as if it was going to destroy me."

"But then, the thunder seemed to be blocked by someone, and Lei Long and I took the opportunity to absorb all the thunder."

"Only then did I realize that what I had endured was not the thunder of tribulation, but the thunder of heavenly punishment."

"When I was absorbing the heavenly punishment thunder, I heard an angry roar, and then it seemed as if I was interrupted."

"Then my soul was pulled into a void space, where I saw a blurry figure."

"That figure told me that Xuantian Continent was in turmoil due to other factors, so we should improve our strength as soon as possible."

Han Lingxiao tried hard to recall the figure of that person, but the more he thought about it, the more vague it became, and in the end he couldn't even remember it.

Qingwei shook his head and interrupted Han Lingxiao,"Don't force it too much."

Han Lingxiao was awakened by Qingwei's words, and shook his head secretly, thinking that he was too stubborn. That person clearly didn't want him to see him, nor did he want him to remember him.

"I asked him who he was, and he only said three words, 'It is unspeakable.’"

"Later, my soul returned to my body."

After saying this, Han Lingxiao frowned in confusion,"Master, I always feel that this figure seems to have some connection with our Jianfeng.……………"

Qingwei nodded,"There is indeed something wrong with the seal of the demon clan recently."

"Don't hand over the position of Peak Master when you just come out of retreat. Train the disciples of Jianfeng well and let Chenxi grow for a while."

"It just so happens that the Zi Ling Secret Realm is about to open, and with Chen Xi here, I feel more at ease."

Han Lingxiao quickly responded,"Yes"

"As for the origin you mentioned, based on what happened recently, it may be related to your little disciple."

"I see that your little disciple was born with dignity but had a rough life. She survived a near-death experience in Xuantian Continent."

"A rough life, a narrow escape…………"

Han Lingxiao's eyes showed nervousness,"Master!"

"Alas!"

Qingwei looked at his always steady disciple, who was showing a nervous look, and sighed slightly.

"That being said, we monks go against the will of heaven, who would believe in fate?"

"Just let it happen naturally, don't be too protective"

"Besides, your little disciple's deadlock has passed."

Even the deadlock of our Jianfeng lineage seems to have changed.

Qingwei frowned and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since he experienced the heart demon tribulation last time and saw that ending, he has been unable to practice with peace of mind.

And in that ending, Jianfeng did not have that little girl, and Lingxiao only had three disciples.

Now it seems that things have changed, and maybe the ending…………

Thinking of this, Qingwei looked at Han Lingxiao and said,"Go ahead."

"Disciple, take your leave."

Han Lingxiao came to the sect's meeting hall, where Xuan Ling, Xuan Zhen, Nangong Han, and Yu Huachen were waiting.

""Greetings to the two uncles."

Xuan Zhen asked anxiously,"What instructions does Uncle Qingwei have?"

"The master said that the son of destiny is showing signs of decline, and the seal of the demon clan is different, so let us hurry up to improve our cultivation."

"As for the Fire Phoenix Son, just let nature take its course and don't give him too much protection."

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