The huge Falling Cloud Cliff, Zuihou is left with Han Qianli and Amu and the monk who is looking at each other from afar.

The wind is still there, the mountains are still the same, but Amu seems to feel that everything is a little different.

Han Qianli looked around, didn't say anything, but waved one hand, and instantly disappeared directly from Luoyun Cliff with Amu.

At this time, Lishui stared blankly at the place where Han Qianli and Amu disappeared, and said nothing.

And Amu was instantly moved by Han Qianli to a cold stone room. Instantaneous movement, this is a magical ability of spiritual realm monks.

The stone chamber is not big, but two zhang square, the four walls are cyan rocks, but the cold is pervasive, the wall is slightly hung with frost, and the endless cold air is scattered from the wall, and the cold is biting. It's more like an ice cave.

"This is the belly of Tongtian Peak, which is my usual place of cultivation, except for the Northern Han Sect Master, no one can enter. All divine consciousness is isolated here, and even several masters of the Northern Han Sect cannot probe it. Han Qianli said to Amu meaningfully.

Although the ice cave was bitterly cold and dripping into ice, Han Qianli could see that Amu did not have the slightest chill, which confirmed his guess in his heart.

You must know that this stone room is known as the Cold Yin Cave, which is used by the Northern Han Sect Master for cultivation, and without the cultivation of the Supreme Spirit, he can't stay here at all.

Those cold qi are all extremely yin qi, and the monks below the spirit can't bear it, but Amu is as usual, which shows that Amu must have other means to protect himself in addition to immortal bones.

"Uh, senior, why did you bring me here?" Amu glanced at the ice cave, his tone rather calm.

When he faced Han Qianli alone, Amu still felt that the title of senior was more cordial.

Han Qianli looked at Amu, sighed slightly, and did not answer Amu's question directly, but said, "Amu, I didn't expect you to shock the Northern Han Sect again in such a way today!"

When Amu heard this, he smiled slightly bitterly: "The juniors didn't raise the fairy roots, which disappointed the seniors!"

"Disappointed?" Han Qianli's smile was meaningful.

After a while, Han Qianli said slowly: "Amu, I believe that the disciple of Wang Jue's predecessor will never be a waste!"

"Huh?" Han Qianli suddenly said such a thing, but Amu didn't expect that this was also the first time that Han Qianli mentioned Wang Jue since Amu entered the Northern Han Sect.

In fact, Amu had already guessed from the usual words and deeds of the Northern Han people that in the entire Northern Han Sect, only Han Qianli knew about the existence of Wang Jue.

"As a mortal but a fairy bone, the Northern Han Patriarch can't accept your great gift, easily enter the Tianzi Demon Cave, kill the first ninth order with the body of a cultivator, practice for thousands of miles in a day, impact the final product in three months, and only get out of the customs for nine days and nine nights but fail to raise roots. Amu, have you ever heard of such a magical waste?" Han Qian looked at Amu gently.

Amu just smiled faintly when he heard Han Qianli's words, and didn't say anything more.

At this time, Amu suddenly had the feeling of facing Wang Jue in the face of Han Qianli, and many words did not need to be broken, and they naturally understood each other.

"Show me the black mangs you used when you killed the first ninth-order cultivator of Youyun Gate!" Han Qianli said very directly.

Amu didn't hesitate, he used black rattan to kill the Youyunmen monk that day, so the black rattan was no longer a secret to Han Qianli.

As soon as his mind moved, the black rattan turned into a black light and flew out, and then turned into the shape of a rattan in Amu's palm.

Amu handed it directly to Han Qianli.

As soon as the black mang was displayed, the extreme yin qi in this cold yin cave suddenly stagnated, and Han Qianli also frowned, and an inexplicable liliang made his spiritual heart tremble after a hundred years of penance.

"What kind of treasure is this? I am a spiritual saint monk, and I have my own spiritual body, so I shouldn't feel like this in the face of the legendary immortal treasure?"

Han Qianli thought in his heart, so he reached out to take the rattan handed by Amu.

But at the moment when Han Qianli was about to touch the rattan, the black rattan suddenly turned into a black lightning, flying up like black lightning, and then flew up and down around Amu, slashing out of the Dao Black Hua.

"Choose the master automatically, but this black rattan will never be the soul treasure of the monk. ”

Han Qianli was shocked, it was obvious that this black rattan had its own spirituality, and he didn't want Han Qianli to touch it at all.

At the same time, this aroused the interest in Han Qianli's heart, and he saw that with a flick of the middle finger of his right hand, a spiritual power turned into a white streamer as bright as a star, and went straight to the black rattan.

Don't look at Han Qianli just flicking his middle finger, it seems random, but in fact, it is definitely a spirit saint-level spell, and such an attack is difficult for even the most spiritual cultivator to dodge.

The white streamer was as fast as lightning, and it came in an instant, and Han Qianli really didn't believe that he was a spiritual cultivator, and he couldn't get a magic weapon that was not controlled by his master.

Amu didn't expect that the black rattan wouldn't let Han Qianli touch it at this time, and he was also curious, so naturally he wouldn't manipulate it secretly.

The white light struck, and the black rattan did not dodge or dodge, but only vibrated slightly, and then slammed it and directly met the white streamer.

"Smack-" There was a crisp sound, and the white streamer of Han Qianli was actually dispersed by a blow of the black rattan, and then the black rattan was suspended in front of Amu, pointing directly at Han Qianli, the black light flickered, and the killing intent was pervasive.

"Huh?" everything in front of him made Han Qianli dumbfounded, "It seems that this black rattan is protecting Amu, and if he forcibly strikes again, he will most likely be attacked." ”

Amu couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he saw it, and urged the black rattan in his heart, but the black rattan was unmoved.

Except for Wang Jue and Amu, this black rattan will never be touched by others, and it seems that Amu still underestimated the power of the black rattan.

This is definitely a magic weapon that has spirituality and can automatically protect the Lord. What Master Wang never gave was absolutely unimaginable.

As if seeing Amu's efforts, Han Qianli was stunned for a long time, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No need Amu, this treasure is so spiritual, it is by no means a vulgar thing." It's a pity that I can't see its origin, and it is estimated that it should be at least the legendary immortal treasure level. Presumably, this is a life-saving thing given to you by Wang Jue's predecessors!"

Amu nodded, there is no need to deny anything at this time, and there is no need to say more. Amu would not be stupid enough to tell the demon coffin, and the matter of the nine coffins involved is probably not something Amu can imagine.

Han Qianli nodded, signaling Amu to put away the black rattan, facing such a heavy treasure is a soul-level cultivator, he was afraid to be tempted, but Han Qianli did not have the slightest intention of coveting, or did not dare to covet it in the slightest.

Wang Jue's things, Han Qianli will never dare to move.

"Amu, I want to tell you one more thing when I brought you here!" Han Qianli didn't ask Amu any other questions.

There are a lot of things that don't really need to be asked.

"What's the matter?" Amu took the black rattan.

"The northern kingdom is gone!" Han Qianli said slowly.

"What?" Amu was shocked when he heard this.

More than three months ago, Amu came to the Northern Hanzong, Wang Jue and Yu'er went to the northern country to make coffins, in just three months, the northern country, which was strong and strong with millions of soldiers, why did it suddenly die?

"In just three months, why did the northern kingdom suddenly die?

"Three months?" Han Qianli smiled bitterly, "The Northern Kingdom fell overnight, and it was a month ago. It's just that I didn't tell you!"

"Overnight?" Amu was shocked.