Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1294 He really succeeded

The group quickly arrived at the edge of the city and happened to see that someone had already arrived. Upon closer inspection, they realized that it was the Spirit Talisman Palace of the Lower Realm. The genius saintess named Nangong Yun was facing Jiang Han in mid-air and talking to each other.

Seeing the two chatting so happily, Wang Yanshi couldn't help but have a thought.

Hmm? They seem to know each other? And they seem to have a good relationship.

Jiang Han had originally come with a menacing aura, looking like he was there to cause trouble, but now he was smiling and talking, a stark contrast to his cold demeanor when he spoke to him earlier.

This is more than just knowing each other; you could even say we're friends, right?

Hello friend, my friend is so great!

With Junior Sister Nangong here, and Senior Brother Gu overseeing things from behind, Jiang Han probably wouldn't be able to easily express any of his thoughts about him.

Wang Yanshi was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward, smiling and cupping his hands: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Zheng, I was just about to go to the Sword Sect to find you two, but I didn't expect you to come first."

As he spoke, he nodded very kindly to Nangong Yun, and then said to Jiang Han, "Please come in, both of you. I have already ordered tea and refreshments to be prepared. Let's sit down and talk in detail."

Behind him, the other disciples of the Thousand Machines Pavilion also bowed to Jiang Han, curiously examining him with expressions of astonishment in their eyes.

Just as the rumors suggested, this renowned genius was indeed only a young man in his early twenties.

Although small in size, its aura was truly extraordinary. Even though it had concealed its presence, it still commanded respect and made people dare not look at it for long.

Thinking back to when we were all in our early twenties, most of us had only just reached the Foundation Establishment stage, while this person was already a Nascent Soul cultivator who had just shed his mortal body.

The thought of the enormous gap between them, comparable to a chasm, made everyone secretly marvel.

Speaking of which, they are geniuses who are one in ten thousand in the Upper Realm, and countless people envy their genius.

This is why they are proud and feel superior to other disciples, but they always have a sense of superiority.

But it wasn't until they met Jiang Han that they realized how superficial they had been.

Compared to this person, what kind of genius are they? If we're talking about arrogance, only this person has the right to be arrogant; they have absolutely no right.

Jiang Han noticed that their gazes met, and everyone bowed their heads in respect as their eyes fell upon him.

With just one glance, he understood the situation. He exchanged a silent look with Zheng Hanyun and nodded in response:

"Very well, then I'll trouble you all."

There was no malice in the other party; they were mostly just curious. Even Wang Yanshi, who had just suffered a major defeat, had clear eyes, without any hatred.

It seems he came to the right place this time. The people of Qianji Pavilion are indeed as rumored to dislike making enemies, which saved him a lot of time.

Wang Yanshi smiled happily: "Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. Come, come, please come in."

After speaking, he noticed that Nangong Yun was merely standing there bowing without moving to follow, so he quickly called out:

"Junior Sister Nangong, please come along too. I see that you and Fellow Daoist Jiang have a close relationship. Please put in a good word for me later."

"what?"

Nangong Yun wondered if she had misheard. Could someone really say that to Jiang Han's face?

She glanced at Jiang Han, and seeing that he didn't object, she carefully nodded and replied, "Yes."

To be honest, she and Jiang Han did have some acquaintance, but it was just a very ordinary relationship, far from the point where he would give her face.

Moreover, times have changed, and she and the other person are no longer from the same world.

Although there is only one step between the Nascent Soul stage and the Deity Transformation stage, she has to risk her life to have a chance to cross that step, and the chances of success are not very high.

Jiang Han has already taken that step, while she is still standing still, without much progress.

Even if the other party treats her the same way as before, she would not dare to overstep her bounds in the slightest.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yun's gaze became somewhat complicated.

Speaking of which, apart from Mo Qiushuang and the others from Lingtian Sect, she was the only one who personally witnessed Jiang Han rise from the most wretched bottom to his current unattainable height.

The boy who was once wantonly bullied by Liu Hanyue has finally broken free from his shackles and become a dazzling Nascent Soul sword cultivator, admired by countless people. Even these geniuses from the Upper Realm show him great respect.

The hardships he had endured in the past actually became a driving force for his growth, helping him to achieve success and reach the pinnacle.

so good.

Nangong Yun set off to follow, and was invited by Wang Yanshi to come forward and walk with Jiang Han, chatting and laughing all the way to a pavilion.

However, her thoughts were in turmoil, and she couldn't help but think of Liu Hanyue and the others.

The Nascent Soul stage is a realm that they all dream of reaching. I wonder what they will think when they see Jiang Han.

The worthless people they once trampled underfoot have now risen to become dragons, soaring into the sky and roaming the world.

Meanwhile, the girls remained stagnant, their situation worsening, and they seemed to have lost all hope for the future.

I wonder if they'll go crazy with jealousy.

Thinking of those people's personalities, Nangong Yun couldn't help but smile slightly.

She didn't know about others, but given Nangong Li's petty nature and inability to tolerate others' success, he would at least be driven mad by jealousy and would never be able to stay calm.

And then there's Sect Leader Ji, who spends all his time cursing Jiang Han as utterly useless...

Hmm... I heard that Sect Master Ji is currently in seclusion and hasn't made a public appearance for a long time. I wonder if he has received any news from Xuandao Mountain.

You must have known all along, right?

It's such a pity that we couldn't witness Sect Leader Ji's outburst; it's truly regrettable.

……

Inside the city, in a secluded pavilion.

The third floor of the attic was empty and deserted, but this quiet lasted only a moment before the space beside it began to fluctuate rapidly, gradually transforming into the shape of a portal.

Qinghe stepped out from inside the door, holding a tray in one hand and a token in the other. He muttered a few words, and a thick arm reached out from the doorway, clenched its fist, and compressed and closed the entrance to the space.

After putting away the token, Qinghe looked at the four storage rings on the tray and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh:

"With so many treasures, even including those given by Senior Brother Gu, it would almost empty the treasure vault. Is it really worth it?"

Collecting so many treasures was extremely troublesome. They spent so many days collecting only this many. They really sacrificed a lot for Jiang Han, and they even added the resources they brought from the upper realm.

Even so, he was still worried that it wouldn't be enough. After all, Senior Brother Wang's wealth was too great, and each puppet was worth a fortune. Even if the entire treasure trove were emptied, it might not be enough.

What a pity! With so many treasures, if he were to use them all by himself, it would be enough for him to expand his puppet army tenfold and create more than ten high-level puppets.

But now, just to reconcile with Jiang Han, my senior brother has given away so many treasures. Isn't that price a bit too high?

To be honest, if it weren't for Senior Brother Gu's insistence, he would never have been willing to hand over the treasure like this.

The more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she became. Qinghe simply turned her head away and ran up the stairs towards the outside of the attic.

But as soon as he stepped out of the attic, someone called out to him.

"Qinghe."

A figure suddenly blocked his way. Qinghe instinctively covered the tray and stepped back, looking at the newcomer with a wary expression.

Only after recognizing who it was did he breathe a sigh of relief, then exclaimed with delight:

"Senior Brother Chen! You've emerged from seclusion?"