As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

After Fang Han left the Gu family's mansion, he directly drove the cloud-chasing boat through the clouds and flew towards the direction of the Yin Demon Sect.

Because the Gu family was not far from the Yin Mo Sect, Fang Han only needed half a stick of incense before returning to the gate of the Yin Mo Sect.

Taking out the Blood Pill Hall Deacon Token from the storage bag, Fang Han easily moved the Yin Mo Sect's mountain guard formation to open a passage that Zhuyun Zhou could enter.

Seeing that the passage was opened, Fang Han caught the token and flew back to the Blood Pill Palace, and Zhuyunzhou flashed into the passage at his feet.

"Go to the Things Hall to register with the sect first. Otherwise, if you leave the sect privately without registering for too long, you will be used by people with ulterior motives and you will be in trouble."

Fang Han passed through the Yin Mo Sect's mountain-protecting formation. Zhuyun Zhou originally flew in the direction of Yue Moling, but suddenly made a sharp turn in the air and turned around to fly to the opposite direction.

"I've met Uncle Master!"

As soon as the Zhuyun Boat landed in front of the things hall, the two guarding disciples immediately gave the Zhuyun Boat a respectful fist in the air.

With a wave of his hand, Zhuyunzhou was put back into his storage bag. Fang Han ignored the two discipline disciples who saluted him and strode directly into the Hall of Things.

As soon as Fang entered the Hall of Things, Fang Han saw many inner disciples who came here.

He didn't pay much attention to it. He just glanced at it casually and found the old god sitting in front of the coffee table, drinking tea.

"This senior brother is so elegant!"

Fang Han walked towards the foundation-building deacon who was drinking tea, and his body's cultivation also released spiritual pressure belonging to the middle-stage foundation-building stage.

"Oh, I didn't know that Junior Brother came here and was a bit far away from us. Please forgive me, Junior Brother."

The Foundation Establishment Deacon was drinking tea. When he realized that the person sitting opposite him was actually in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, the leisurely look on his face disappeared.

He put down the teacup in his hand and gave Fang Han a respectful salute with his fists opposite him.

And the Qi Refining disciples in the Shishi Hall. After neatly bowing to Fang and Han, who were sitting next to the coffee table, they dared to quietly exit the thing hall.

"Junior brother Fang Han, I have to trouble my senior brother to register his ancestral information when I come to the Hall of Things this time."

Fang Han saw that the foundation-building deacon opposite had a good attitude and had no intention of embarrassing him. He bowed his hand to him out of politeness, and Fang Han stated his intention of coming to the Hall of Things.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

"Junior brother Fang, come here and sign this jade slip."

"I'm Huang Longchong, if Junior Brother Fang has anything to do in the future, you can come to me.

Although my cultivation level is not high, I am still somewhat thin in the foundation building circle within the Yin Demon Sect. "

Huang Longchong flashed golden light in his hand, and a black jade slip appeared and handed it to Fang Han with a smile.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Huang. Junior Brother will come to bother you if something happens in the future."

Fang Han and Huang Longchong exchanged polite words, then reached out to take the black jade slip he handed over, and then turned all their attention to the black jade slip.

"no problem."

Using his spiritual consciousness, he carefully scanned the black jade slip back and forth more than a dozen times without finding any problems. Only then did Fang Han open the black jade slip and write his name on it.

"Senior Brother Huang, here it is."

After Fang Han finished recording his name, he handed the black jade slippery slip back to Huang Longchong.

Huang Longchong put the black jade slip into his storage bag without even looking at it:

"Come, Junior Brother Fang, let's have some tea!"

He reached out and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Fang Han. Fang Han saw this and did not refuse. The two raised their glasses and drank the spiritual tea in one gulp.

Putting down their teacups, Fang Han and Huang Longchong looked at each other and smiled.

"Senior Brother Huang, I have to excuse you for the time being. I will invite you to the cave next time for a few drinks of spiritual wine."

"Hahaha, okay."

Fang Han said goodbye to Huang Longchong, and Huang Longchong sent him directly out of the things hall before returning.

"Huang Longchong from the Hall of Things is really interesting."

Fang Han looked at the things hall turned into small dots at his feet and let out a chuckle.

"Son!"

"Owner!"

As soon as Fang Han lowered the Zhuyun Boat at Taohua Mountain in Yue Moling, sisters Shangguan Yun and He Shuyue immediately stepped out of the cave, greeted Fang Han with a smile and curtsied as he approached.

"The four of you come with me to the front hall of the cave. I have something to tell you."

Fang Han took back the Zhuyun Boat, nodded towards the four Shangguan Yun girls, and immediately walked towards the cave.

Sisters Shangguan Yun and He Shuyue did not dare to neglect Fang Han's order. They quickly separated from Fang Han and entered the cave with him.

Seeing the four girls sitting down and looking at him eagerly, Fang Han stretched out his hand to arrange the next level of soundproofing, and then said in a deep voice:

"Tomorrow I am going to explore a place, the place where True Lord Yuanying is seated. The four of you should go with me tomorrow!"

"As ordered!"

The four Shangguan Yun girls sitting below nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

Although their voices were very calm, it was not difficult to see from their trembling bodies with excitement that they were full of longing for this trip to explore the place where the True Lord Nascent Soul would be enthroned.

"Sir, do you want to take Xie Wanlei and Niu Wuli and his son down the mountain with you?"

The person who spoke was Shangguan Yun, and a malicious smile flashed across her face.

"Okay, since it was Yun'er's idea, then I have to trouble Yun'er to inform the three of them."

Fang Han's eyes met Shangguan Yun's eyes in the air, and both of them chuckled.

"Young Master, please go and inform Xie Wanlei, He Niu Wuli and his son."

Shangguan Yun stood up from his seat, made a Wanfu gift to Fang Han, and then stepped out of the cave.

"Yan Lan, Ting Yu, Shu Yue, the three of you go down and have a good rest first, so as to recharge your batteries for tomorrow's trip to the place where True Lord Yuanying will be enthroned."

"Yes!"

After receiving Fang Han's order, Shangguan Yanlan and the other three women stood up from their seats and walked towards their stone chamber.

After Shangguan Yanlan and the three girls left, Fang Han did not stay in the front hall for long. After Shangguan Yun returned from the outing, Fang Han entered his retreat room.

"Before setting off, make out with Shiqin to increase your affection, hehehehe!"

Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged next to the second-level spiritual spring in the training room, muttered to himself and then suddenly disappeared.

Ripples rippled under the peach blossom forest in Xuling Cave, and Fang Han's figure emerged from it.

"Husband!"

Xie Shiqin, who was sitting under the peach blossom tree and drinking peach blossom wine alone, saw Fang Han appearing in front of her. She couldn't help but put down her wine glass and shouted softly in excitement.

"Shiqin, you little girl, you deserve to be punished for how dare you drink alone behind your husband's back."

Hearing Xie Shiqin's call, Fang Han turned his head and saw Xie Shiqin with a red face.

With a wicked smile on his face, he appeared next to the drunken Xie Shiqin, and gently stretched out his hand to pull Xie Shiqin into his arms.

"Husband, let me go and come drink with me."

The drunk Xie Shiqin struggled feebly in Fang Han's arms. Her face had already turned crimson under the influence of the spirit wine.

Fang Han smiled helplessly, and immediately injected a soft spiritual power into Xie Shiqin's body, evaporating all the spiritual wine in her body.

"You really deserve your punishment. Let's see how my husband treats you in bed later."

Seeing Xie Shiqin's eyes become clear, Fang Han lowered his head and whispered in her ear, then held her waist and carried her into the Void Spirit Tower.