"Three thousand, three thousand!" Fu Mang and others were also very excited, and they cheered in great excitement.

Han Sanqian slowly landed and everyone immediately surrounded him.

"Han Sanqian, it's so awesome. He directly defeated more than 100,000 troops of Medicine God Pavilion with his own strength, and it was led by Wang Huanzhi, the new god."

"Haha, I fight for the gods, Brother Sanqian, you are too strong."

"Brother Sanqian, please take my knees."

A group of people shouted loudly in a lively manner, and their admiration for Han Sanqian was beyond words.

But Han Sanqian's eyes kept staring at each other with Su Yingxia and had never contacted others.

"Thank you for your hard work." Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian with love.

"Not working hard." Han Sanqian smiled softly: "After all, for you to promise me the reward."

Hearing this, Su Yingxia was stunned and turned red.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha." Although Fumang didn't know what Su Yingxia rewarded Han Sanqian, he immediately understood when he saw Su Yingxia blushing.

Fu Mang yelled, and the group of people followed suit and started to make noise, which was very lively for a while.

Only Qin Shuang, silently lowered her head and looked sad.

Sanyong looked at Elder Er San and Lin Mengxi at this time, nodded with affirmation from each other, and walked to Han Sanqian in unison. Then, the four of them knelt directly in front of Han Sanqian.

"What are you doing?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"Three thousand, sorry."

"Yes, when we treated you like that, you still helped us without grudges. If it weren't for you this time, our Xuwu Sect might have been destroyed and replaced by the bastard Ye Gucheng."

"Hey, you are our benefactor, but we shouldn't treat you like that."

The four of them lowered their heads heavily and felt extremely regretful. There were tears in their eyes, and they could not let go of the big mistakes they had made.

"Get up." Han Sanqian said calmly.

Regarding Sanyong and others, Han Sanqian just thought they were stupid. Since they were stupid people, why bother with Han Sanqian?!

"Look, I have said a long time ago that Yingxia will forgive you, Sanqian will forgive you, get up." Fu Mang said with a smile.

Sanyong and others looked at each other, then looked at Han Sanqian again, and then slowly stood up.

"You guys get up too." Han Sanqian looked at all the disciples of the Xuwu Sect who were kneeling.

The disciples of the Xuwu Sect also stood up.

"No one is perfect, and everyone will make mistakes. I just hope that I can let you understand one truth. Don't look at anyone with tinted glasses. It's enough to treat it with sincerity. Otherwise, once others make a fortune, you will not only throw away some things you might have obtained, but will even create a fire of jealousy and put yourself in trouble." Han Sanqian said calmly.

"You are magnanimous and have such enlightenment. Three thousand, in fact, the waste is not you, but us." Sanyong laughed bitterly.

"Yes, until today I finally understand that the difference between superiors and inferiors is not appearance or even strength, but a person's character." The second elder also echoed.

"No matter how strong a person has a bad character, he will be difficult to achieve great things, let alone any superior person. Ye Gucheng and Han Sanqian are like this. Now, the two of them will judge the superiority and the inferiority." The third elder also said.

Sanyong nodded: "Yes, we also mistakenly believed in this bitch Ye Gucheng, so that I, Xuwu Sect, had the disaster today."

"Mengxi, go and have someone prepare a banquet in the kitchen. Today is a great victory and celebrate. In addition, I have important things to announce." Sanyong ordered.

"yes."

After Lin Mengxi left, Sanyong respectfully said to everyone: "Thank you for your hard work for me, Xuwu Sect, and please rest in the hall."

At the invitation of Sanyong, Han Sanqian took everyone back to the hall to rest. In just half an hour, a banquet outside the hall had already been held.

And at this time the Medicine God Pavilion.

After being defeated from the mountain, he immediately returned to the base camp of the front-line battlefield of the Shanling Shi Tai. Because the Yaoshen Pavilion army retreated, the Fuye family and the two families also stopped their troops in time.

The Master Xianling returned to the camp with his tired body. In this battle, the Medicine God Pavilion had the advantage. Unfortunately, a lot of people were drawn in the middle of today, which made the situation of the battle turn a huge turn. The disciples knew that the number of people was not enough and their confidence was not enough. Faced with the stronger Fuye Alliance, the Master Xianling was defeated step by step, although the Master Xianling was brave, his fists could not match four hands, and the opponent also had many masters entangled it. This battle was really difficult.

Fortunately, the army retreated, which allowed her vanguard troops to finally breathe a sigh of relief, and the long-awaited victory was just around the corner.

But as soon as I entered the account, I saw everyone's face full of sadness.

Wang Suzhi had a cold face and half-lowed his head, and his anger could not be relieved.

Seeing that Master Xianling was back, he looked up slightly: "My Master is back, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, there was no more words.
Chapter completed!