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

"..."

The listeners looked at each other after hearing Han Lian's words.

The next moment, all kinds of complaints came.

Originally, after Han Lian showed the combat power of the Great Heavenly Venerate Realm, many listeners were a little timid, afraid that he would show his own power and overwhelm others.

But who would have expected, it seems to be the same as before.

That being the case, it's time for them to complain.

"Mr. Han, I was waiting for you to make another list. Who would have thought that you went too fast three days ago, and I hurriedly opened my mouth when I didn't wait!"

"Yeah, Master Han, after the Chunyang list, it must be the Shattered False List, I've known it long ago.

You are only talking about this one today, I am afraid that when it is published, others will not be happy to see it, why don't you say the next one..."

"Why say one?

Shattered Void Great Celestial Venerable, since this time I will say five, next time I will say four! "

"Fourth this time, five next time..."

Hearing the movement below, Han Lian raised his brows, and while raising his sleeves, all the listeners fell silent.

"Do you really think that Tai Xuan fellow daoist is here to listen to books?"

Han Lian shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Now that Wushan's swordsmanship is at war with aliens, no matter how he dislikes it, he won't dislike it to such an extent.

There is something important in Han today, so I won't listen to your complaints here.

The catastrophe is approaching, and even if I can protect you, there will be an end.

If you really want to retreat from the catastrophe, not weakly understand all kinds of mysteries, and practice on your own. "

When Han Lian said this, he stopped abruptly.

He shook his head slightly, took one step out, and reached the private room.

In the teahouse, the listeners fell silent when they heard Han Lian's words.

After thinking about it carefully, they did not talk about the story of Shrouding the Heavens as usual, nor did they talk about the list, but went to practice consciously.

In the private room, Tai Xuan Da Tianzun looked at this scene, chuckled and shook his head.

"It's late, it's too late."

When Han Lian heard this, he also nodded in agreement with Mingxiao's meaning.

The catastrophe is approaching, and it will not be many years in the future.

These cultivators, when the catastrophe comes, will not be of much use at all.

After all, on the main battlefield, the worst is the Zifu cultivator. Those big cultivators can only form a battle formation before they can strike a blow.

The two didn't say much. Han Lian knew that the other party came to find his own meaning. The two looked at each other and immediately understood.

"Talk while walking?"

Han Lian raised his hand and made a 'please' gesture, Tai Xuan also nodded.

As Han Lian just said, now the alien race is fighting against Wushan Jianzong, which is a real winner and loser.

In this battle, Wu Shan Jianzong bet on Sect's luck, he can only win but not lose.

The Great Heavenly Venerate next to him has important things to do. Even if he can leave, he can only send one avatar at most, so as to give some guidance, and even the only avatar cannot be dispatched.

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to invite Han Lian.

As early as when Han Lian's story about Shrouding the Heavens ended, he gave Han Lian a voice transmission. It was because of this that the other party revealed his identity. Even if he ranked him at the bottom of the list, he was not angry. .

As Han Lian said, he is too old, his time is coming, and there are not many opportunities for him to shoot.

His mind moved slightly, and the Golden-winged Great Peng arrived.

It landed on Han Lian's shoulders, and it could be said to be majestic, as if no one was paying attention.

Only when he saw Tai Xuan's smiling expression, did he shrink his neck slightly.

"What a handsome Pengbird."

A flash of envy flashed in Tai Xuan's eyes, and he unconsciously exclaimed.

The other party is obviously not the one who is going to practice Spiritual Qi in the Fallen Feather Realm. Thinking about it, he is practicing the Shrouding the Heavens method mentioned by Han Lian.

Although he couldn't perceive the real Realm, the majestic Blood Qi really made him marvel.

"In Shenjun, I can't resist the sword of the Great Heavenly Venerate."

Han Lian chuckled and shook his head, stepped out of the driving space, and turned into the domain gate.

Hearing this, Tai Xuan's body trembled slightly, and there was a little gleam in his eyes.

"The meaning of fellow daoist is that this one on the shoulder is a Peng Lord?"

The so-called Pengzhu is the honorary title for the Shattered Void Realm among the demon clan.

When Han Lian heard this, he didn't refute, just shook his head with a chuckle.

"Realm is a little worse, but the strength should not be much different.

fellow daoist, don't try to praise it again, otherwise, I'm afraid that its tail will go up in the sky. "

After listening to Han Lian's words, Tai Xuan Da Tianzun not only did not calm down, but the surprise in his eyes became more intense.

But in my heart, I feel more and more stable.

Such a shattering combat power, if it does not show up, once it is revealed, it must be earth-shattering.

...

But they said that after the two entered the domain gate, with the blessing of Spiritual Qi, they had already reached the realm of Xiaoxiang Dao without The next moment.

The two didn't stop there, but rushed directly to the frontier of Xiaoxiang Road.

As soon as they broke through the space and appeared, they smelled an indescribable smell.

It was the smell exposed in the air of the burning corpse after the death of the alien race.

Han Lian stood in mid-air, looking down, with no sadness or joy in his heart.

As far as the eye can see, there is a continuous city wall with a height of several dozen feet.

On it, people as small as ants work back and forth, some are still chanting, and some are even holding the clothes of the dead and singing the songs of their hometown.

Each ten-mile-long border is like a small town.

Because of the alliance between Wushan Jianzong and Bingjialou, the other party sent a lot of combat power.

On this, every not far away, you can see the puppets are patrolling, and some are even helping the injured.

His Spiritual Sense swept over the wartime medical hall, where many military divisions of the armored building were busy working.

Although they are not doctors, they have been playing with their bodies for a long time. Many cultivators have replaced their arms and organs.

After the Spiritual Qi can be unobstructed, he will lift his sword to the front again.

Looking up and looking into the distance, I saw a block of office buildings standing there.

They are the handwritings of the military building, extending from this gate to the alien world, extending to the forefront of the war, turning into cities.

And further out, it is the battlefield between the human race and the alien race.

Here, hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the ethnic group are waiting for the battle, alert and ready to rush to kill.

There are also about 5,000 great cultivators, under the leadership of the Taoist Xiaoxiang, who are ready to fight.