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"Senior, it's useless to say more. You have to tell evidence in everything, otherwise you're slandering!" Zhao Hen looked at the angry Bei Chen and his face turned cold: "I wonder if there is physical evidence or someone else's evidence?"

There were no physical evidence and human evidence in Bei Chen, otherwise there would be no need to talk to Zhao Hen here. Zhao Hen knew this, so he said this. However, what still puzzled Zhao Hen was that Li Baicheng, Sun Tai and others had a relationship with him, but this time it seemed that he had not leaked the fact that he destroyed Beiyi Villa to the Tianming Sect. This made Zhao Hen a little puzzled. Before Zhao Hen thought about it carefully, Bei Chen had already continued to make a sound.

"Hmph, if there is evidence, how could I be too busy?" Looking at Zhao Hen viciously, Bei Chen had already opened his eyes wide open, his face trembling like cramps: "I also asked the Master Zi Sect last, would the Zi Lei Sect hand over Zhao Hen?"

Unreasonable, Bei Chen's tone was already full of threats, and he acted as a bully. The Zi Lei Sect, who was not strong enough, dared not be enemies of the entire Tianming Sect because of a junior. Even if this junior is a third-grade alchemist, Zi Lei Sect should consider its own weight more. However, unfortunately, Bei Chen made the wrong plan. Now that Zi Lei Sect has five Yuanying puppets from Zhao Hen, the waists of all the senior leaders have been straightened a little, and they will no longer be afraid of the Tianming Sect, which was slightly stronger before. Soon, the sect leader answered Bei Chen's question in a righteous and stern manner: "Although my Zi Lei Sect is not strong enough, I will not let my disciples control it. If the North Elder cannot prove that Zhao Hen is the murderer, my Zi Lei Sect will not hand over Zhao Hen out in vain!"

Without any worries, the sect leader's nostrils were raised a little higher than usual. He was confident that he could say this. The Purple Thunder Sect is different now, so how could he be bullied by others?

"Okay, since even the Sect Master Zi said that, I have nothing to say." After hearing the Sect Master's words, Bei Chen snorted coldly and walked out of the hall with the other cultivators of Tianming Sect with haze: "I remember what happened today in my heart, and I hope the Purple Thunder Sect will do it myself!"

Looking at the angry backs of Bei Chen and others, the sect leader was too lazy to waste his lips and mouth: "I'm not far away to send it!"

The words of the sect leader caused Bei Chen, who was walking outside the hall, to pause for a moment, and then disappeared from the sky with the fourteen golden elixir envoys of Tianming Sect's flying swords. After Bei Chen left, the sect leader instructed Zhao Hen to be more careful during this period. After all, Zhao Hen is now a third-grade alchemist, and his identity is very different from before, and it is definitely worth the attention of the sect.

It can be imagined that in the future, a third-grade alchemist in the Purple Thunder Sect will definitely make the strength of the Purple Thunder Sect develop rapidly. Thinking of the benefits, even the sect leader at the peak of the Nascent Soul almost couldn't help but drool!

Zhao Hen was naturally grateful for the concern of the sect leader, and then bowed to the elders one by one before leaving the Purple Thunder Hall. However, when Zhao Hen walked out of the door, he found Luo Bai was walking back and forth worriedly outside the hall. After seeing Zhao Hen, Luo Bai, who came to his senses, had a happy look at his eyes first. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly thought of something, and his face turned red, his teeth clenched down, and even his slender hands didn't know where to place them.

At first, Luo Bai heard everything Zhao Hen said outside the hall clearly, especially Zhao Hen said that he wanted a double-cultivation partner to have a child. As the sect leader arranged for Zhao Hen, Luo Bai felt his mind blank when he heard what Zhao Hen said to Bei Chen in the hall, but what he said in the hall next was no longer true. If he hadn't been worried about Zhao Hen, Luo Bai would have left here with shame and anger.

"Senior Sister..." Luo Bai's changes naturally did not hide from Zhao Hen's eyes. He looked at Luo Bai's flushed jade face intently, but Zhao Hen was a little confused. Originally, all the words Zhao Hen said to Bei Chen were used to anger Bei Chen, so he didn't care about those words. If Zhao Hen knew what Luo Bai's changes were at this moment, he would not know what he would think.

"What did you ask my senior sister to do?" After being reminded by Zhao Hen, Luo Bai became even more shy and hard to bear. His delicate cheeks were so red that he was almost bleeding, and his head was almost buried in his chest. After half a day, he muttered in a low voice: "You stupid guy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Bai was like a frightened little white rabbit, and quickly stretched out his slender hand, blocked his red cheeks and turned to his cave, leaving Zhao Hen, who was confused, stunned and at a loss. The woman's heart was needled under the sea. Even though Zhao Hen was once a mysterious immortal in the Nine Heavens Realm, she was really shocked this time.

After leaving the hall, Zhao Hen went to his master Leng Ling's cave again. Since Leng Ling took the three-turn concentrating pill refined by Zhao Hen, the severely injured spiritual consciousness has improved. Although it has not fully recovered, as long as you have to recuperate for about a month, you can return to your original state. This shows that the power of the three-turn concentrating pill refined by Zhao Hen is so strong.

After seeing Leng Ling, Zhao Hen quickly took out a pill from Qiankun bag and handed it to his master. Leng Ling was indeed attracted by this pill. He picked up the pill curiously, and asked with a frown, "What is this?"

Zhao Hen had nothing to hide from his master, and said directly: "Master, even if he takes it, it's just a pill of the eyes."

Boom, Zhao Hen's words were like explosive packs that ignited the lead, and an explosion occurred in an instant, which made Leng Ling's mind blank. Looking at the Yanyan Pill in her hand that could make countless female monks salivate and fight with their lives, Leng Ling was so shocked that she couldn't even say a word. It was just a Yanyan Pill? Do you think the Yanyan Pill is a soybean? If the words Zhao Hen said at this moment were heard by a female senior in the cultivation world, he would probably put this hateful guy on the ground without hesitation, and then step on his nostrils and teach him a lesson.

However, Zhao Hen really didn't take this stamina pill to heart. His master's great kindness to him in his previous life, even ten thousand stamina pills Zhao Hen would not care about. Moreover, Zhao Hen still has nine stamina pills in his hand. To refine the stamina pills, Zhao Hen has also planted the seeds in a medicine bowl he prepared. As long as this main ingredients are enough, he can still continue to refine them in the future.
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