"Okay." A glimmer of hope appeared on Zhuang Chengqi's face.

Since this young monk is a student of the head, he might be able to contribute.

"Junior Sister Bing'er, I'll take you back first?" Fang Han turned around and looked at Xiao Bing'er.

This is his private matter and has nothing to do with Xiao Bing'er. Moreover, the latter has successfully refined the Taiqing Gang Yuan Dan, and has collected enough ancient spiritual medicines to complete the sect training mission, so he can return to the Tiandan Immortal Palace to report.

"Senior Brother Fang, don't worry, I'll accompany you to see Senior Zhou, and then go back." Xiao Bing'er smiled.

"That's OK." Fang Han nodded.

"let's go."

Then he remembered something.

"By the way, take me to see where the dragon blood fruit was found." He said to Zhuang Chengqi.

Zhuang Chengqi brought Fang Han and Xiao Binger to a mountain belly.

At this time, the place had completely collapsed and the ground was charred.

"The dragon blood fruit has been swallowed by the four-winged fire dragon." Zhuang Chengqi said with some regret.

For the sake of this dragon blood fruit, Junior Brother Ge died, and he almost lost his life.

Fang Han didn't say anything, glanced around, found a blood-red rhizome under a piece of soil, and put it away.

Then, Zhuang Chengqi led the way, and the three of them flew towards the Lingbao Immortal Sect with their swords.

After flying for two days, Fang Han simply released the sea and sky airship and carried Xiao Binger to follow Zhuang Chengqi.

After flying rapidly for more than ten days, the three of them arrived outside the mountain gate of Lingbao Immortal Sect.

Behind a lush and towering forest in the distance, a huge mountain range stands. This mountain range looks like a giant cauldron as high as a cloud, with peaks surrounding the edge of the cauldron.

From a distance, the colorful clouds bloomed on the edge of Juding Mountain, which seemed to set off the entire Juding Mountain like an innate spiritual treasure. Even between far away, Fang Han and Xiao Binger could feel a spiritual charm surrounding the entire mountain.

"This is our Lingbao Immortal Sect." Zhuang Chengqi proudly introduced to Fang Han and Xiao Binger.

"What a blessed land for a cave." Fang Han nodded. The Juding Mountain obviously gathered many spiritual veins and nurtured a large number of treasures and treasures.

Xiao Binger had no expression. No matter how beautiful the Lingshan Realm of Wuji Palace or the Tiandan Mountain of her master's Tiandan Immortal Palace, they are not inferior to this place at all.

As soon as the three of them fell to the escape light in front of the mountain gate, two disciples from the Foundation Establishment Stage met out of the mountain gate.

When he saw that it was Zhuang Chengqi, he hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"I've met Mr. Zhuang."

"Where is Uncle Ge?" the two of them looked around and asked in confusion.

"Junior Brother Ge..." Zhuang Chengqi wanted to speak but stopped.

"Let's talk about it later. These two are guests of our sect and want to meet the head of the sect."

Zhuang Chengqi introduced Fang Han and Xiao Binger.

"I have seen two seniors." When the two Foundation Establishment disciples saw the pressure of the Golden Pill stage on their bodies, they also felt a trembling heart and hurriedly gave in to the road.

The three of them walked along the stone steps to the top of Juding Mountain.

"Junior Brother Zhuang is back?" At this time, a waxy-faced cultivator walked out of the mountain road on one side.

"Senior Brother Luo." Zhuang Chengqi bowed and bowed, his face slightly unnatural.

"These two are..." Senior Brother Luo asked, looking at Fang Han and Xiao Binger.

"This student and his companions came to see the leader." Zhuang Chengqi said.

"Student of the leader?" Senior Brother Luo sneered softly.

"Junior Brother Zhuang, it's not that I'm talking about you. Now that the sect is in trouble, you should think more about other people's words and don't take everyone into the sect." He said without any hesitation.

"Senior Brother Luo, what do you mean?" Zhuang Chengqi frowned.

"This fellow Taoist is said to be a student of the sect, but what certificate does it have?" Senior Brother Luo said with a smile.

"Isn't it okay to just go and meet the head?"

"The head of the sect is in seclusion, and you know his situation. If this person makes a mistake in his plan, can you bear the responsibility?" Senior Brother Luo sneered.

"You..." Zhuang Chengqi was speechless for a moment.

Fang Han narrowed his eyes. When he entered the mountain gate, he had already found that this person was spying on the side, and he was indeed malicious.

It seems that this person is the opposite of Old Man Zhou's faction.

At this time, some disciples of the Lingbao Immortal Sect were watching from a distance, but none of them dared to speak casually.

Fang Han didn't make any excuses at the moment. He flipped his hand and found a jade talisman for sound transmission. This is different from the ordinary talisman for sound transmission.

The sound transmission jade talisman can directly talk to a certain distance, provided that the other party also has the same sound transmission jade talisman in his hand.

After injecting a magic power directly into full view of everyone, he spoke, "Teacher, student Fang Han is here to visit."

Just a moment later.

A thick sound came from the top of the main peak of Juding Mountain in the distance, which was the voice of Old Man Zhou.

"Come up."

Although his tone was very calm, Fang Han could still feel the uncontrollable surprise in Old Man Zhou's tone, and at the same time there was a hint of weakness.

At this moment, I no longer paid attention to Senior Brother Luo, and quickly stepped forward and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Senior Brother Luo's face turned red and white. This man was really a student of the head, so he naturally didn't dare to stop him anymore.

"Hmph... I can't hold on for a few days." A gloomy flashed on his face. When he thought of something, he went straight to another peak of Juding Mountain with his sword.

Under the leadership of Zhuang Chengqi, Fang Han and Xiao Binger went straight to the top of the main peak.

Here, the spiritual spring is dingdong, and there are countless strange flowers and plants, like a fairyland, which is a world of difference compared to the simple cave palace of Old Man Zhou in the South China Sea.

In the reception hall, Fang Han met Old Man Zhou who had just come out of seclusion.

After not seeing each other for the past ten years, Old Man Zhou has grown much older, especially with a faint black aura on his face, which is obviously a sign of the invasion of the inner demon.

"I've seen the teacher." Fang Han felt a little heavy in his heart. At first glance, Old Man Zhou was not optimistic.

"Haha, you kid is here, I really didn't expect it."

Old Man Zhou looked like he was fine and laughed.

"I have met Senior Zhou." Xiao Bing'er, who was standing beside her, also bowed with a smile.

"Miss Bing'er, why are you getting along with this kid? Do you know that Old Master Xiao?" Old Man Zhou knew Xiao Bing'er since she was a child, but he was unrestrained and made Xiao Bing'er blush.

Fang Han was also speechless about this.

"Zhuang Chengqi, where is Ge Shitong who went with you?" Old Man Zhou turned around and looked at Zhuang Chengqi who was standing with his head down.

"Qi Bi, Junior Brother Ge, has fallen." Zhuang Chengqi said sadly.

"What?" Old Man Zhou stood up suddenly, his face turned red, and he kept coughing.

The Lingbao Immortal Sect is not strong at all. Every Jindan disciple is the backbone of the sect, and the loss of one is a huge loss to the sect.

Moreover, Ge Shitong is also from Old Man Zhou.

Zhuang Chengqi told the future and the end of the future to Old Man Zhou in a singular way.

The latter sighed, "It was all the temporary greed that hurt him, but unfortunately another genius of weaponry fell from our sect." Old Man Zhou sighed.

"The Tianyan Divine Iron and other treasure materials I asked you to collect?"

"The Tianyan Divine Iron has collected it, but there are still a few treasures... I forgive my disciples for being incompetent." Zhuang Chengqi confessed to the crime.

"Forget it, forgot."

"God's will is so." Old man Zhou waved his hand and sighed.
Chapter completed!