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

On the Zhuyun Boat, Fang Han stared at the blood elixir palace deacon identity token in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The Yin Demon Sect is really realistic, if I hadn't been the deacon of the Blood Pill Hall now."

"There is no way that Liu Qianqing from the Things Hall would specially arrange a spiritually rich mountain cave for me to apologize for a trivial matter that happened more than twenty years ago."

Soon, Fang Han's Zhuyun Boat landed in front of the cave where he was still in the Qi Refining Period.

After stepping off the Zhuyun Boat, Fang Han stepped into the cave courtyard that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

"Son!"

Sister Shangguan Yun heard the commotion and walked out of the cave. When they saw Fang Han coming back, they both stepped forward to greet him respectfully.

"Slave, meet the master!"

The slaves in the cave courtyard also stopped what they were doing and knelt down to salute Fang Han.

"Shangguanyun, you take the handymen and slaves and pack up the things you need, and you will go to the new cave later."

"Obey my son!"

Sister Shangguan Yun, who received Fang Han's order, showed herself to Fang Han and directly arranged for the servants in the cave to start packing their belongings.

"I'll give you a moment to burn the incense. After you finish cleaning up, go to the Zhuyun Boat outside the courtyard."

After Fang Han finished making arrangements, he turned around and returned to the Zhuyunzhou Spiritual House.

"Sir, the cave has been cleaned up!"

After only half a cup of tea, Shangguan Yun came to Fang Han with a respectful face and reported respectfully.

"Ah."

Fang Han nodded slightly to Shangguan Yun, then sent a burst of spiritual power into Zhuyunzhou's formation. As soon as he thought about it, Zhuyunzhou turned into white light and flew towards the sky.

Shangguan Yun did not leave the Zhuyunzhou Spiritual House, but walked behind Fang Han and rubbed his shoulders.

Yue Moling is located a hundred miles south of the main peak of Yin Mo. Fang Han drove the Zhuyun Boat and reached the sky above Yue Moling in only half a stick of incense.

"The cave environment of the Yin Demon Sect belongs to the foundation-building period disciples. It is really incomparable to the Qi Refining Period. The intensity of the peripheral spiritual energy alone is seven or eight times that of the Qi Refining Period disciples' cave."

Fang Han felt the changes in the aura around him and walked out of the Zhuyunzhou Spiritual House with his hands behind his back with emotion.

Taking out the Deacon's Token, Fang Han's spiritual consciousness sensed a few breaths on the token and determined the location of his cave. Then he controlled the Zhuyun Boat and sped off in a certain direction.

In just a few breaths, the Zhuyun Boat was hovering on a mountainside platform about a hundred feet high.

Looking around, there are more than ten acres of uncultivated spiritual fields on the platform. Outside the spiritual fields, there are six first-order spiritual peach trees growing full of pink peach blossoms.

Each spiritual peach tree is as thick as three or four people's arms. At first glance, it gives people the illusion of living in seclusion in a peach blossom forest.

"Shangguanyun, your two sisters will first arrange the residences of these seven servants."

Fang Han saw that there were eight independent stone houses located outside the Lingtian, and gave some instructions to Sister Shangguan Yun.

"Yes, son!"

Sister Shangguan Yun agreed, turned her head and said coldly to the seven lower-headed servants behind her:

"Seven of you, follow me."

"As you command, Fairy Shangguan!"

In this way, the seven miscellaneous servants followed Shangguan Yun fearfully and headed towards the eight stone houses.

At this time, Fang Han had already entered his new cave. He looked at the floor tiles inside the cave made of spiritual jade.

The wall is inlaid with shining night pearls, and I can't help but murmur to myself:.

"This Yin Demon Sect's foundation-building monk's cave is so extravagant to use spiritual jade as floor tiles. I don't know how extravagant the high-level Jindan old monster's cave is."

After scanning the cave, Fang Han discovered that there were ten stone rooms in the cave, five of which were the alchemy room, the weapon refining room, the spirit beast room, the elixir room, and the retreat training room.

Fang Han chose the largest stone room in the cave as his rest room, then looked at Shangguan Yanlan who was following him and said:

"Yan Lan has four free stone chambers. You and Shangguan Yun each choose one as your usual stone chamber for practice."

Shangguan Yanlan walked towards a stone room next to Fang Han's lounge and said with a smile:

"Sir, I want this stone room."

Fang Han glanced casually and nodded in agreement.

After arranging everything, Fang Han told Sister Shangguan Yun not to disturb him, then turned around and walked into the lounge and closed the stone door.

Fang Han entered the lounge and sat cross-legged on the stone bed. A flash of inspiration appeared in his hand, and a disc the size of a palm appeared.

This object is the second-level top-grade formation, the Nine-Yuan Lihuo Formation. Fang Han embedded three middle-grade spiritual stones into the formation.

The Nine-Yuan Lihuo Formation Disk automatically levitated and the shadow of the fire phoenix disappeared in an instant, and then the Nine-Yuan Lihuo Formation Disk disappeared into the wall of the stone chamber.

Not long after the Jiuyuanli Fire Formation was hidden inside the wall, the entire mountain peak outside the cave was enveloped by a fiery red Taoist light curtain.

As the Dao pattern circulates, there is a terrifying aura exuding.

"Now that I am in the Yin Demon Sect, I can safely practice the Xuanyin Divine Forging Technique, the secret technique of divine consciousness."

After Fang Han sensed that there was no problem with the Jiuyuan Lihuo Formation, a burst of space power emitted from his body, and his figure disappeared on the stone bed of the cave.

Inside the Xuling Cave, people were holding a leather whip and staring at He Shuyue as Song Tingyu was watering the spiritual grass.

There was a flash of white light, and Fang Han appeared in front of him.

"Owner!"

He Shuyue immediately put down the whip in her hand and bowed respectfully to Fang Han.

"Song Tingyu hasn't come over to pay homage to the master, so she wants to be whipped again, doesn't she?"

Seeing that Song Tingyu didn't respond, He Shuyue sneered, picked up the whip and made a loud roar in the air.

When Song Tingyu heard He Shuyue's cold words, her delicate body shivered with fright, and then she turned around in fear, her eyelids drooping.

"Slave... maid greets you, lord... master!"

Fang Han couldn't help but smile when he looked at Song Tingyu's broken skirt and the large area of ​​skin that was bruised and bruised by the whip.

"Shu Yue, it seems that you have done a good job in training Song Tingyu, the eldest lady of the Song family!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Master. This is Shu Yue's duty to serve Master."

He Shuyue smiled brightly after being praised by Fang Han, but in Song Tingyu's eyes, her smile was no different than a devil's smile.

"Master, Shu Yue discovered that the spiritual energy in this cave is richer than the outside world, and it seems that the flow of time is different from the outside world."

Fang Han looked deeply at He Shuyue.

"Master, I know my mistake!"

When He Shuyue saw Fang Han's dark eyes, she was so frightened that she knelt at his feet with a thud.

"Get up. Your life and death are now under my control. It doesn't hurt to tell you."

He Shuyue, who was still worried, heard the anxiety in Fang Han's eyes disappear, and turned to look expectant.