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

The King of Yanbei died and reincarnated, and Emperor Renzong ordered all the prefectures and gates of Yanbei Road to build temples for him, but it was a later story.

But after the news spread, many monks and ordinary people were shocked by it, and they didn't want to believe it anyway.

After all, this person was just on the Falling Feather World Martial Ranking. Who would have thought that such a powerful Nirvana Great Venerable would fall like this.

Hearing of the fierce battle in Yanbei, the common people admire him more and more. In some places, the common people spontaneously set up incense tablets for the king of Yanbei and worshipped him silently.

Even if it is a big victory, whether it is a low-level cultivator or an ordinary person, or that the fall of those top combat powers is not much less than that of the demon clan, but these results are still unacceptable to many people.

But some things were also made known to the world following the previous battle at the North Profound Gate of Yanbei Road.

The Tongtian Pavilion Master used the Domain Gate to use the means of crossing the space, and in less than half an hour, he rushed from Tiannan Road to the Yanbei Road battlefield. In the territory of the human race, it is expected to achieve rapid rescue!

Several famous martial arts masters on the Falling Feather Realm martial arts list appeared and slaughtered the demon clan!

In the battle between the pure Yang ancestors of the human and the demon clan, a pure Yang ancestor of the demon clan was captured alive, and he destroyed his body to punish him, beheading his hundreds of years of cultivation!

Even if Tongtian has cultivated to the realm of Zifu, he can still fight across the realm.

The fall of the King of Yanbei, and the mourning of all the common people in Yanbei Road, no fire is allowed on this day, and I want to evolve it into a festival to remember forever!

The master of Tongtian Pavilion recounted the life of King Yunkonglie of Yanbei at Beixuanguan: the three jars of wine and the woman who ran through his life!

.... All kinds of news are flying all over the sky. In a short period of time, often ordinary people have just received the comments of Han Lian's storytelling Zhetianzhuan and the top three of the martial arts list, and then they have such news.

Those mundane moods are also happy because of the joy, and sad because of the sadness.

At this time, Han Lian and his party had already returned to the Dongling Mansion on Tiannan Road.

If there is something more than when it came, it is the cloud-turning beast that is now languid.

Because of the fall of King Yanbei, he has been moaning endlessly. He doesn't know much, but he is quite obedient. After entrusting him to Han Lian, he did not even need Han Lian to open his mouth to use all kinds of temptation to follow him to the warship.

When all the powerful monks got off the copper warship, they looked more or less solemn when they saw them. Because some news had not yet reached this side, they were all guessing what the situation was.

Under Han Lian's order, the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng brought the cloud-turning beast to familiarize himself with the environment.

Its reduced figure stood on the head of the cloud-turning beast, and the two beasts seemed to be talking about something.

There are already a lot of raised monsters here, such as Nahazun's bears, tigers, eagles, leopards, and white tigers with flying clouds.

No matter how noisy it was, when the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng appeared, all the big monsters were silent.

After he got a monster clan armor, his strength has long been far beyond the ordinary pure yang, and the electric gaze swept away at a glance, which made people with other thoughts shudder.

At this moment, Meng Lian, the ancestor of sword eating, blocked Han Lian's way.

He raised his gentle eyes to look at Han Lian, and chuckled lightly.

"Pavilion Master Tongtian, what was your problem before?"

"That's right."

Han Lian responded, and the two of them wandered in the Tongtian Pavilion with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Han Lian took a deep breath, thought flashed through his mind, and said, "Han really knows about the red sleeve, so it doesn't hurt to tell the ancestor directly, but all of these are a little troublesome."

"Oh?"

Meng Lian's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and a little murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he was disheartened, and he had been self-proclaimed to have been around for nearly a thousand years. The first purpose of coming out this time was to respond to the juniors and plan to make a name for the Wushan Sword Sect.

After knowing that Hong Fu was reincarnated successfully and awakening Su Hui, his whole person's mood has changed again, not as bizarre as before.

The temperament has also changed from the sloppy variety before, as if returning to the past.

Now that I heard Han Lian say "a little trouble", I thought it was deeply involved.

For him, there is absolutely no room for mediation in this matter, and anyone who dares to stand in front of him because of this matter is afraid that God will block and kill God and Buddha, and no one's feelings will be useless.

Han Lian even had this book-centeredness, and seeing his expression, he had already guessed what this guy was thinking.

He didn't show off any more, just shook his head and chuckled.

"Ancestor, don't be anxious, Han told Hong Xiu's current identity.

The reason why it is a little troublesome is that his identity in this world is the youngest daughter of the current emperor of Renzong, Yunshang. "

Hearing Han Lian's words, Meng Lian, the ancestor of sword eating, looked slightly stunned, and a flash of stunned eyes flashed in his eyes.

The daughter of Emperor Renzong?

In the end, it was the ancestor of Chunyang who had lived for more than a thousand years. After hearing his identity in this life, he suddenly became stunned.

No wonder Han Lian just said that.

Everything is difficult. Although Su Hui is no longer the original she awakens, but in the end, she still has her memories.

The cause of the past life, the fruit of the present life, all of which are difficult for anyone to describe.

Even if he is confident, Yun Chang is willing to be the red sleeve of the year, but now the Emperor Renzong has just lost his elder brother, how can he be willing to give up his daughter?

A lot of thoughts flashed in his mind, then he got up and slightly bowed his hands to Han Lian, handing over a jade box.

"Since the pavilion owner is willing to tell the whole story, it is considered that I, Meng Lian, owe the pavilion owner a favor.

Among them, I have cut off the body of the demon cow ancestor and the demon bead that has been condensed over three hundred years of Taoism. The essence of sentiment is all in it.

The pavilion master has nurtured that Jinpeng, which is really amazing, and its aura is almost pure Yang. This gift is the icing on the cake. "

After saying this, the other party took off a hairpin on his head, and with a little push in his hand, it turned into a small sword.

"If the pavilion master has something to entrust, and urge this thing, I can feel it in the Falling Feather Realm."

When the voice fell, he saw a faint wave of fluctuations in the void, and his body disappeared without a trace.

Han Lian looked at the small sword, shook his head slightly, and turned it into the system warehouse.

This kind of thing is that human kindness, and it is gone when it is used.

If it is an unexpected harvest, it should be this demon bead.

Han Lian took the jade box into his hand and opened it gently. The rising demonic energy in it made him narrow his eyes.

It is indeed condensed by the Taoist essence and blood of the ancestors of Chunyang, and the will in it cannot be faked.

As expected of Chunyang Patriarch's eyesight, he noticed at a glance that the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng had almost reached the five realms of Taoism.

With this demon pill, the breakthrough is naturally only a matter of time, and the only problem now is the vision of his cultivation... Han Lian thought so in his heart, and suddenly his expression was shocked.

Perhaps, Wu Lao and this black-backed golden-winged Dapeng can try the cultivation method in this world.

If a celestial phenomenon is born in this way, and it can appear in the sea of ​​suffering like him, it seems that the Tao is not bad.

In addition, the two of them more or less practice the scriptures of Emperor Dao, and when they make a breakthrough, their strength is naturally not bad.