Zhao Han slowly opened his eyes as if he felt the movement of the jade talisman, revealing his cold and ruthless eyes.

Take out the jade talisman, and a little bit of inspiration surrounded by fingertips penetrated it!

Then!

A voice came.

Hearing words.

Zhao Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth and murmured in his heart:

"Boy!"

"There has gathered a large number of casual cultivators, which is both an opportunity and a disaster!

This is your own way of death, don’t blame me!”

A cold smile flashed in his eyes.

Obviously.

Zhao Han also knew the reason why Cheng Buzheng did this!

It is nothing more than protecting oneself and using a large number of resources from the scattered cultivator.

Even if he didn't take a look, he could think of the key here.

And all this confidence comes from the tiger skin of the Immortal Alliance.

otherwise.

How could a mere Golden Pill monk have such skills?

Not only did Zhao Han know this in his heart, but the many Yuanying True Lords also knew it in his heart.

"I hope they won't tear you apart!"

Zhao Han exhaled a sigh of relief in his heart, then stood up and walked out directly.

At the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Han waved his hand!

A golden treasure ship was floating steadily in the air.

After stepping out, Zhao Han's figure disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

Immediately afterwards.

A golden light soared into the sky and entered the sky.

Looking at its direction, it is exactly the direction of the nearest medium-sized fairy city to the sea area here.

Zhao Han left silently!

Not only did Cheng Buzheng not receive the notice, but even the other eight Jindan monks did not receive the message from Zhao Han.

Obviously.

This is a clue that Zhao Han is afraid that someone will notify Cheng Buzheng and be discovered.

Although it is unlikely, he did so just in case.

Anyway, he will be taught verbally at most, and it won't be much of a big deal.

Some trivial things are not worth mentioning.

At this time.

It is not difficult to see Zhao Han's plan.

If Cheng Buzheng wasted time and could not let many Nascent Soul monks listen to the sect, he would definitely be killed by many Nascent Soul monks.

How can one compare to the sermon of the Venerable?

Even if Cheng Buzheng saves his life to the True Lords, he dare not, nor can he stop the anger of many Nascent Soul monks.

Not to mention, we will use the resources of the Sanchuang Zhenjun.

All of this is about to turn into a bubble!
Chapter completed!