In Bailing Pavilion, Han Deling was talking to Han Changwu.
"Changwu, the family shop is now handed over to you and Changming. When you are taking care of the shop, don't delay your own cultivation. Cultivation is the most important thing, understand?"
Han Deling gave earnest instructions.
"Yes, Qigu, I've made a note of it. Qigu, be careful on the road."
After leaving the market town, Han Deling summoned a flying magic weapon, carrying ten clansmen in the Qi Refining Stage, and flew high into the sky. Not long after, they disappeared into the sky.
In addition to the Foundation Establishment Pill and the Wu Yue Spirit Water, she also escorted a batch of immortal cultivation resources back to the family.
Han Changwu had just established her foundation, and Han Changming was busy refining water escape talismans to deliver the goods, otherwise he would have escorted the goods back to the family with her.
Two days passed quickly, and a yellow light appeared in front of them, flying towards them quickly.
Han Deling pinched her fingers and controlled the flying magic weapon to avoid the attack. She didn't want to collide with the opponent, but the opponent also changed direction, as if he was coming for them.
Han Deling's spiritual sense sensed that the other side had three foundation-building cultivators and she was no match for them.
"Not good, retreat quickly."
With years of experience, Han Deling realized that something was wrong. He pinched his fingers to cast a spell, and the flying magic weapon shone brightly. It flew back the way it came from, and the yellow light increased, speeding up.
The speed of the yellow light was getting faster and faster. Han Deling frowned and injected the magic power in his body into the gourd magic weapon frantically, and the speed increased by more than twice.
The other party's cultivation is higher than hers, and it is only a matter of time before he catches up with her.
She took out a light silver talisman, whispered a few words, and threw it in the direction of Qingbie Market. The silver talisman turned into a silver light, swept across the sky, and disappeared into the horizon.
Two beams of light quickly swept across the sky, and the yellow beam was faster.
In Qingbiefang Market, Han Changming was making medicine in the alchemy room when a sound transmission note flew in.
He frowned. Generally speaking, unless it was something serious, the tribesmen would not disturb him.
He waved at the sound transmission note with one hand, and the note flew into his hand. When his five fingers closed together, the note spontaneously ignited, and a hurried male voice suddenly sounded: "Oh no, Changming, something big has happened. De Ling has encountered an evil cultivator. Put down what you are doing and go support De Ling."
Han Changming's face darkened and he hurried out. Han Daochun and Han Changwu were standing outside, and Han Daochun had a worried look on his face.
"Tenth Uncle, what's going on? Where is Seventh Aunt?"
"She is outside the market town and is heading here. I don't know if she can make it back to the market town. She encountered three evil cultivators in the foundation-building stage. Changming, you and Changwu should take people to support De Ling."
Han Changming nodded and said, "Okay, let's get going now."
Han Daochun has gathered ten clansmen in the Qi Refining Stage to follow Han Changming and Han Changwu to rescue Han Deling.
After leaving the market town, Han Changming summoned the Flying Sea Boat, carrying eleven tribesmen, and flew high into the sky.
Han Deling has a sensing talisman on her body, and Han Changwu also has a sensing talisman on his body, which can sense Han Deling's position within a certain range.
Han Changwu took out the sensing talisman and entered a spell.
The sensing talisman turned into a silver light and flew towards the northeast.
Han Changming pinched his fingers and the flying sea boat glowed brighter, flying towards the northeast.
He prayed silently in his heart: "May our ancestors bless us, and nothing will happen to Seventh Aunt."
Han Changming was a little confused. He heard from Haige's disciples that there was an evil cultivator. It was too coincidental that an evil cultivator appeared so soon!
Half a day later, a deserted island more than ten miles in size appeared in front of them. The magic light lit up, and three foundation-building monks were attacking a hill covered by yellow mist. The sensing talisman flashed and disappeared into the yellow mist.
"Prepare to fight the enemy and focus your fire on one of the Foundation Establishment cultivators." Han Changming ordered with a serious expression.
There are three foundation-building cultivators, two in the early stage of foundation-building and one in the middle stage of foundation-building. After this battle, it is unknown how many tribesmen will die.
Han Changwu summoned a giant black eagle puppet beast, flapped its wings, and pounced on the evil cultivator.
An astonishing scene appeared. The three evil cultivators discovered Han Changming and others, released their flying magic weapons, and flew towards the sky at an extremely fast speed.
"Is this evil cultivator so afraid of death?" Han Changming was slightly stunned.
He was worried that the evil cultivators were deliberately setting up a maze and that there were other evil cultivators ambushing him in the dark, so he quickly released his spiritual sense and scanned the entire island.
What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that he did not detect any trace of other evil cultivators. Even so, he did not dare to be careless and did not land, but stayed above the deserted island.
At this time, the yellow mist dissipated, revealing the figures of Han Deling and others. Their faces were pale, and they looked as if their magic power was over-consumed.
Seeing Han Changming, Han Changwu and others, Han Deling breathed a sigh of relief, summoned a flying magic weapon, and led his tribesmen to move closer to Han Changming.
"Seventh Aunt, are you okay?"
Han Changming asked with concern.
Han Deling shook her head and said, "No, I don't know what happened, but suddenly a few foundation-building monks flew towards us, and I quickly avoided them. They chased us. Fortunately, you guys came to support us in time. If you had arrived a little later, we would have been in great danger."
At the end, Han Deling showed an expression of lingering fear on her face.
"Let's go back to the market first! We can discuss it later."
Han Changming suggested this, and Han Deling did not object.
Half a day later, they returned to Qingbiefang Market.
Seeing that Han Deling was safe and sound, Han Daochun finally let go of his worries.
"De Ling, what's going on? How did you encounter an evil cultivator?"
Han Deling recounted what had happened and basically ruled out the possibility of a traitor. The tribesmen who followed her grew up in the family and their relatives were all in Huludao, so it was impossible for them to defect to other forces. If they had defected to other forces, they should have taken action when they were setting up an array to resist the evil cultivators, and cooperated with the evil cultivators from inside and outside. However, no one in the tribe did so. Could it be that the problem lies with the tribesmen in Qingbiefang City
How could the evil cultivator attack and kill Han Deling? There were less than five people who knew that Han Deling was carrying the Foundation Establishment Pill and the Black Moon Spirit Water. Who was wrong? Han Changming? Han Changwu? Han Dekun? Han Daochun
The shadow of suspicion hangs over Han Changming and others, and no one can guarantee that no member of the tribe has been bribed.
The total value of the valuables Han Deling carried on her was over 80,000 spirit stones, so there was no guarantee that someone would take advantage of her.
"Seventh Aunt, you rest in Qingbie Market for a while. I will hand in the order first, and then return to the family with you. This will be safer."
Bailing Pavilion received a batch of orders, and Han Changming had to refine a batch of water escape talismans and deliver them before he could return to the family with Han Deling.
"Well, luckily no one's belongings were stolen. It's a blessing in disguise."
Han Deling let out a long sigh of relief and said with a smile.
"No matter what, we still have to check the clan members. Tenth Uncle, you have stayed in Qingbiefang City the longest, so this matter is handed over to you. I hope no clan member has betrayed the family and it is just a coincidence." Han Changming said solemnly.
Han Daochun nodded and said in a deep voice, "I hope so. If I find out who dares to betray me, I will be the first one to not forgive him."