Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

When Han Lian said this, he couldn't help but listen, looked at the audience under the stand with a smile, and took a sip of tea.

The audience in the audience was full of interest, but after listening, they fell silent, and they stopped talking one by one.

They looked at each other, and they all had a bit of bitterness.

"..."

"..."

"Hey..."

I don't know which of the listeners let out a long sigh, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of sighing could be heard in the teahouse.

Those girls in the boudoir rarely go out, and even if they do, they all listen to books in the private room, and they cannot be seen personally.

It seems that they are in their teens and twenties now, but they have never had a partner, and some people have never even held hands.

Originally, I came to listen to Han Lian's storytelling, nothing more than to relieve the loneliness in my heart. Who would have thought that he didn't pay attention to everything and stuffed a big mouthful of dog food.

Seeing the expressions of the listeners, Han Lian naturally knew the reason, he chuckled lightly and said, "Don't be so envious of you, because you have never really seen the appearance of Fu Baixue and Na Luo Xiao.

If you really see it, you will know what the Immortal companion of God is. "

Han Lian's words came to this point, vaguely aware that a spiritual sense was swept towards him, and when he looked up, he found that it was actually a cold cicada.

At this time, she was standing by the window of the guest room, and Wu Miaoyin was leaning beside her, obviously not yet able to recover from Hua Yunfei.

The two looked at each other, Leng Hanchan was embarrassed for a while, and then lowered his head.

Han Lian really didn't care, he smiled lightly, pointed to the guest room over there, and said, "Did you see that veiled woman?

If Luo Xiao and Fu Baixue were standing together, it would be as if they were standing next to the girl. "

After hearing Han Lian's words, the listeners also turned to look over there.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, someone recognized his identity.

When the two-by-two comparisons were made, the listeners felt a lot better.

Yes, these looks are too amazing, but it makes them somewhat ashamed.

Seeing the audience's expressions change, Han Lian chuckled again, picked up the folding fan and patted it in the palm of his hand, drawing everyone's attention back.

With a straight face, he said, "The book returns to the original story!"

"Who is Fu Baixue?

He ranked seventh in Han's martial arts list, and three hundred years ago, he was at the pinnacle of Nirvana!

You know, at that time, Luo Xiao had not yet been born. "

"This martial arts practitioner is extremely experienced, and Luo Xiao, who is instructing Butterfly Transformation Realm, is naturally more than enough.

But he said that Luo Xiao tempered his martial arts under the guidance of this man, and after three years, he revealed the gate of Zifu, the realm of Zifu, and it was just around the corner! "

"But it was said that on that day, the spiritual energy above the Two Realms Mountain was filled, and the thunder robbery surged. Luo Xiao shot a dozen arrows in a row, shattering the thunder tribulation of the Purple Mansion, stepping out in one step, and succeeded in becoming the great power of the Purple Mansion!"

"After reaching such a realm, Luo Xiao broke through the realm in two years, passed by in a hurry in twenty years, and has already been promoted to the realm of Nirvana!

At this time, a natural vision, above the sky, the martial arts stars move, and a starlight falls, pouring into Luo Xiao's body! "

"His physique is the same as Martial Ancestor, and in this starlight, it is Martial Ancestor's will of Martial Dao!

In terms of history, in one hundred thousand years, there are more than a hundred people who can take care of the Martial Ancestor Starlight. After receiving the Starlight, these hundred people have all cultivated to the realm of pure Yang, except for the death of the end! "

"Luo Xiao used this martial arts will to temper his own martial arts. When he left the customs, he already found that he had few rivals in his Nirvana realm."

"On this day, Luo Xiao came out of the gate with a single gun and a bow!"

"But it was said that there was a heavy snowfall on the Liangjie Mountains that day, and the snow was covered with thousands of miles, and there was little weather.

He picked up several passes in a row, and the cultivators of the Zifu didn't even look at them. The Nirvana Great Venerables of the Monster Race made a move, and they could only abandon their bodies and flee after less than ten folds. "

"He faced the siege of many Nirvana Great Venerables, the spear shot like a dragon, the wind and thunder flowed, and the cold light reflected the snow!

The heavy snow was full of bows and knives, his bow opened with thunderbolts, and his distant voice made the demon clan terrified, as if back to the past! "

"Luo Xiao chose those nine gates like his master, and returned the skeletons of the unborn people!

When he left, there was no demon monk to stop him.

Because they knew that this would be another Wudi in Nirvana. "

"When the unborn person is buried under the Liangjie Mountain, Luo Xiao's state of mind will be clear and unobstructed, and he will go out again after more than ten years of seclusion, and Wudi is already in the state of Nirvana!

Through the witness of Wuquxing in the sky, the two became a relative.

At this time, Luo Xiao was no longer inferior to Fu Baixue in terms of means alone.

But in order to respond to Fu Baixue's temper, no matter how he fought, he was still a loser. "

When Han Lian said this, he had already started to chuckle, which made many listeners fascinated.

Among the listeners, there were also some monks, he vaguely noticed the 'loophole' in Han Lian's words, and asked: "Mr. Han said before that when the scattered people were born and entered the Yaozu Liangjie Mountain, the pure Yang Yaozu came out to stop them. , why did Luo Xiao enter the demon clan like this, but did not see the ancestor Chunyang kill him?"

After hearing such inquiries, many listeners also consciously reasoned, and couldn't help but ponder.

Seeing this, Han Lian didn't try to sell anything. He chuckled and shook his head, saying, "This is the 'default' rule on the Two Realms Mountain."

He paused slightly, and continued to speak when he saw that the listeners were all interested.

"The human race and the demon barbarian race are both big clans that have inherited 100,000 years of continuous inheritance, and they also undertake the fate of heaven and earth, not to mention the ancestors of Chunyang, even if it is the Great Heavenly Venerate of the Shattered Void Realm."

"But above the Two Realms Mountain, if these cultivators were allowed to beat to death, the Two Realms Mountain would have collapsed long ago.

After all, the cultivator of Chunyang can move the world, and to the realm of Shattered Void, hey, that's the literal meaning, Shattered Void! "

"It's not that I haven't experienced that kind of war before, but with both sides injured, the alien races on the border of the world have begun to move.

It seems that when Xunfeng founded the country, didn't there be aliens knocking on the border of Longchuan Road?

After all kinds of battles, those almighty monks already had a tacit understanding.

In normal times, as long as the monks did not enter the twelfth pass of both sides, there would be no Chunyang ancestors.

If either side violates the rules, it will surely suffer the wrath of thunder from several Chunyang ancestors.

The Chunyang cultivator himself has already stood at the peak of this world and should not be humiliated.

Its bones are preserved and cannot be moved without authorization, otherwise, they will be hostile to almost all the ancestors of Chunyang on the other side.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, even if Wudi is invincible, there will always be a time of old age.

Even if he is alone and has no worries, if the ancestors of Chunyang can't deal with it, then the Great Heavenly Venerates who do not move easily will end. "

"Now that the Xunfeng Dynasty has been in existence for 1,700 years, the Great Heavenly Venerate has only shot twice on the Two Realms Mountain.

After each war, dozens of gates turned into ashes, and no one could bear it, no matter how tragic it was, whether it was humans, monsters or barbarians. "

Hearing this, all the listeners pondered for a while, but they also understood the key points, and couldn't help but suddenly.

It seems to be the ancestor of Chunyang, and it can be regarded as a Dinghaishenzhen.

Among the sects of the past dynasties, as long as they do not deliberately fight to the death, a Chunyang ancestor can shelter the sect for three thousand years.

Even when they were about to fall, they went to the Two Realms Mountains of the Yaozu, and they rarely bothered about the dirty things of their younger generation.

After practicing to the realm of pure yang, after living for a long time, you will naturally see clearly.

Since the ancestor has to be worthy of the word 'old ancestor', he will not harm the righteousness of the human race for his own selfishness.

Seeing this, Han Lian didn't give the listeners much chance to scatter their thoughts.

He slammed open the jade folding fan and said with a chuckle, "Everyone, is this the fifth Silver Spear Great Venerable in the martial arts list, right?"