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

"The two brothers of Jin Gomen are still a little impatient."

Seeing that the episode just now was about to pass, a chubby old man said this.

Beside him, there are already a whole table of people, it is not unpleasant, almost including all the pure Yang who come here.

The ancestors of Baiwu, the ancestors of Baimei and the two pure Yangs of Jin Gemen were sitting together.

The royal family came to three pure Yangs, two of them were sitting at the same place with the pure Yang monks of Guanhaizong and a few loose cultivators, while the ancestors of Qingying sat at the table of the four ancestors in the Bingjialou. .

Not only them, but also two Wushan Sword Sect's Chunyang and Wusheng Sect's Xuanguang ancestors were all sitting at that table, and the atmosphere was strangely twisted.

On the other side, the three pure Yangs of Hanshan Palace and the three pure Yangs of Wushengjiao were eating snacks and drinking tea with a look of interest.

Chunyang, who appeared at the scene, did not have a thousand and five hundred years of life to whisper.

Although these old guys are not from the same era, but they are also less than a few hundred years apart, naturally they have a lot of grievances and entanglements.

Just now, Jin Gemen sensed the demonic energy and became angry for a while, but it was just a small episode. The real melon still depends on this room.

As for the center of the vortex, it was the high-spirited Kaijia ancestor that day.

At this time, his face was embarrassed, neither laughing nor crying, but it was really ugly.

Originally, he was not the center of attention, and most of his eyes were on Chunyang, who was just two Jin Gemen.

But who would have thought that the pure Yang cultivator of Tongtian Pavilion would use the power of the array to suppress their pure Yang spiritual thought, and forcibly eat the melon again on himself.

Especially the ancestors of Qingying and Xuanguang. At this time, the two of them were looking at the ancestors of Kaijia, with sword light in one's eyes, and profound light in the other's eyes.

Although it seems calm and light, but his junior is already cold, and he has already begun to curse his junior in his heart.

"Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong, you really hurt my ancestor..."

He gave Zhou Tong two small boxes, and he really wanted him to give them to Qingying and Xuanguang.

But who would have thought that he forgot these two small box-like objects, and it turned out to be wrong. The things that should have been in the hands of the two people were exchanged one by one.

Although they had met privately and exchanged it, they were not so good-hearted about this Kaijia ancestor who had slipped away to Dongling Mansion without a word.

At this moment, Han Lian stepped out onto the high platform, opened the jade folding fan with a 'Sa', and began to tell a story.

Seeing this, Kaijia's ancestors couldn't help but light up.

"Everyone, listen to the book first, listen to the book, if there is anything, it's not too late for us to talk about it later."

After listening to this, all the Chunyang ancestors wanted to laugh in their hearts, but they all agreed with it.

Before they came here, perhaps it was to tell the story of Chunyang Bang.

But they didn't understand what real incense was until they watched the Legend of Covering the Sky.

This melon can be eaten at any time, and it must be kept ripe, but if the storyteller misses it, it really misses it.

It's not that no one casts a photo stone to take a photo. Han Lian tells a story, but it can't be rubbed at all.

No way in the world can leave Han Lian's storytelling voice.

...

...

The book is back to normal.

"Book pick up!"

Han Lian gently shook the jade folding fan and closed it with a straight face.

"Ye Fan and Tu Zong established a mining education, and the mountains and rivers were sealed against the sky.

If you ask the Tathagata there is nothing in the world, it is difficult to discern the way of the world.

The taboos of ancient mines in the early days are now, and the killing secrets are dead! "

"But it is said that Ye Fan and Laodaozhuzi encountered all kinds of taboo dangers in the ancient mine in the early days, such as Long Die Xue, Yuan Suoren, etc., and finally escaped by Ye Fan with the source of the book, and began to find a way to leave the ancient mine.

But who would have thought that at this time, when they looked from a distance, they discovered a humanoid creature that looked like a god! "

"You must know that in the ancient mines of the early days, although the secrets of killing were spread, if you understand the origin between heaven and earth, it seems that a master of the origin like Ye Fan will always have some way to survive.

But humanoid gods are the most taboo existences in the ancient mines of the very beginning! "

The listeners heard Han Lian's story before and heard this.

Hearing Han Lian's remarks again, when the scenes emerged, they still held their breaths and couldn't help themselves.

Han Lian took a deep breath and continued:

"They got up and wanted to run away, but they found that the three god-like figures, like him, ran away directly and quickly!

Ye Fan looked closely, and vaguely found that it was not a forbidden god, but a person like them, so he went after him directly. "

"Others were waiting to die, but when the old swordsman came back to his senses, they chased after him.

In their hearts, they do not know how many times they have greeted each other. "

"As you get closer, Ye Fan has already recognized several identities like 'gods'.

The three of them are the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Yao Xi, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

After all, these three realms are not low, and they are very difficult to see in the ancient mines of the early days, so they were startled. "

"Ye Fan and the others were frightened, and the three saints and saints couldn't be any better.

They have always been calm, but after seeing Ye Fan and the others, they also had the same idea in their hearts, and they were quite embarrassed to chase and flee. "

"When Ye Fan faintly realized that they had discovered that they were not the gods of the mining area, it was not good to keep his head down and speak out as a greeting."

"After the two parties gathered together, although they were gnashing their teeth with hatred in their hearts, the words were extraordinarily decent, and they were called 'misunderstanding'..."

Listening to Han Lian's storytelling, the listeners suddenly became extremely cheerful from the tension to despair. Finally, someone couldn't help it and laughed loudly.

Laughter can be contagious, one person laughs, and the other listeners can't help but laugh.

Even those Chunyang Great Masters sitting in the private room also pursed their lips lightly, all with smiles on their faces.

Rao is that they have seen a lot of big scenes after living for a long time, but it is also interesting to hear Han Lian's words.

After all, when Han Lian tells a story, he will probably talk about the previous story, and there is a general review of the previous story, which will not affect the next plot.

Such a huge contrast is really something that no one thought of.

In a private room in the far corner above, a fox with silver-white fluff and seven tails was lying on the bed laughing, tearing at the sheets.

"Hey, it's so interesting, it's so interesting."

As the silver fox jumped, it turned to the shoulders of the ancestors of Xuehu, and then jumped to the stand in the distance, but appeared in front of the windowsill in a blink of an eye.

She looked down, looking at Han Lian, all seven tails swaying.

"Sister, this storyteller, Mr. Han, is really fun.

It must be fun to play with him. "