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

Han Lian escaped all the way, and after a short while, he had reached the most central area of ​​this Qianliling Lake.

Here, I saw a small island with a radius of dozens of miles.

On the island, there are living creatures playing indistinctly, and it is full of vitality.

Such scenery, if it is normal, he would like to watch it, but now he has no time to watch other.

His eyes were all on the stone tablet standing in the middle of the island.

The spiritual thoughts swept over, and the traces in the stone tablet were already clear.

Looking at the Ming Dynasty?

Perceiving the breath in it, his whole person was also a little brighter.

It was here.

Looking at Duan Jingtian, he is familiar with it.

Speaking of which, this one still has a residual thought in the world, not the Duanjing Lingzu who was stored in Leng Hanchan, who else could it be?

At this moment, the huge stone tablet trembled slightly.

Under Han Lian's stunned gaze, the entire island shook one after another, and a huge head actually protruded out of the water.

This whole small island turned out to be a huge beast!

A pair of dragon horns were born on the head, and the whole body was covered with fine and hideous scales.

In addition, the stone tablet on its back, its name is taboo, and it is already ready to be revealed.

The descendants of the nine sons of the dragon, domineering!

This dragon bears a lot of weight, and it is also known as Pixie. I think that when there was a great chaos in the world, it was the existence of such a bloodline in East Blue, who came with thousands of seawater!

I don't know how long this bully has survived, but there is still life.

He raised his eyes to look at Han Lian, and a human-shaped disappointment appeared in his eyes.

"It turns out that on your body, there is only a wisp of the master's breath."

After it finished speaking, it lowered its head and seemed to continue to sleep again.

Han Lian looked at each other with curiosity in his heart.

"The existence of Shattered Void Realm is only five thousand years old.

Even if you have the blood of Ancestral Dragon, Baxia's lifespan should be no more than 8,000 years at most.

The master you speak of is quite old now, how can you survive? "

Hearing Han Lian's question, Naha ignored it as if he had never heard of it.

Seeing that this could not be done, he opened the folding fan in his hand 'Sa' and opened his mouth slowly, as if talking to himself.

"I really want to know what means this is. Who would have thought that Duanjing's spiritual ancestor can still have a ray of spirituality in the world today?"

boom!

However, seeing the blue waves of thousands of miles turning up the sky, Baxia, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head, stepped on the lake, and looked over with a pair of icy eyes.

"Tell me, Master's news."

Seeing this, Han Lian's expression did not change in the slightest. In the palm of his hand, the Li Vulcan Stove slowly turned, as if nothing had happened.

He chuckled lightly, his expression quite indifferent.

"What do you think of my divine furnace?"

""

Naha stared at Han Lian stubbornly, no emotion could be seen in those eyes, and after a while, he finally lowered his head, and ripples appeared in the trembling lake water.

"I've been dead for I don't know how many years.

But I have the means of my master in me. After I fall, this body will not decay, but will last forever.

My blood will be reborn, my true spirit will be recast, and my memories will come back."

His voice was a little low, as if he was reminiscing about something, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and at the end, it seemed that he had completely fallen into memory.

Such means!

Han Lian's expression condensed slightly after hearing those words.

Just hearing these words, he has made a worthwhile trip.

After a little hesitation, he still told all the circumstances of the Duanjing Lingzu.

"The master really came back, I knew it, I knew it!"

Naha shook his head, like a child weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds, setting off waves of waves.

After tossing for a while, he remembered that there was another Han Lian here, and his temper turned cold again.

"Spiritoid ants, how can I trust you?"

""

After hearing this, Han Lian was silent for a while, not knowing how to respond.

Yes, when Duanjing Lingzu was promoted to the Ascension Realm, there seemed to be no humanoid creatures other than the Spirit Race in this world.

All non-spiritual races, but similar in appearance to spirit races, are despised and called spirit-like races.

As for the ant's figure in a radius of dozens of miles, compared to him, isn't he an ant?

But how to prove Han Lian thought about it for a while, but he really didn't think of any good way.

"Why don't you go out with me?

When you see the remnants of Duanjing Lingzu, it is naturally Mingxiao. "

"Spiritoids, you think I'm stupid in front of you? I'm not stupid at all!"

Naha looked down at Han Lian and shook his head.

"Because of the master's arrangement in this world, we have been able to survive in the power.

If I go out seriously, the rules of the heavens, I am afraid that I will wake up completely and obliterate me.

What's more, I can't bear the erosion of so many years. "

"I didn't seem to say he was stupid?"

Han Lian was speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond, but after hearing such words, he probably knew a lot.

As he said before, this Fangtianwaitian was created by that Duanjing Lingzu, and all the rules here were made by the other party.

This tyrant can resist some kind of erosion, not because of its power and good luck, but because the other party seems to have fallen into some other realm.

"what!"

Han Lian suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

"Fellow Daoist, you have been able to rotate again and again. Could it be that you have already refined this piece of outer heaven and become the master of this piece of outer heaven?"

What he said was not without basis.

It was said in the book that the birth of the Ascension Realm and the heaven and earth, and reaching that realm, has already exceeded the Tao of heaven and earth.

In order to repay the great cause and effect of the birth of heaven and earth, most of the ascension realms will integrate all their own rules and principles into the created heaven and earth.

In this process, a lot of inspiration and ideas will naturally be added.

The other party couldn't leave this Fangtianwaitian, and the constraints made him have such a guess for a while.

"You know this? It seems that you may really have something to do with the master. After all, this is not what I told you."

Ba Xia muttered like this, and his eyes lit up.

Looking left and right, Han Lian seemed a lot more pleasing to the eye no matter what.

Up to now, he did not hesitate, opened his mouth and spit out a scale and threw it down, his eyes full of hope.

"Human ants, I will give you my token, please hand it over to my master"

call me ants

Han Lian raised his brows slightly, raised his hand and refined the scales the size of the house into the universe in his palm, his expression indifferent.

"Lord of the Heaven and Beyond, I have agreed to your request, I don't know how I will speak your name taboo?

Also, please call me 'Daoist Han Lian' or 'Daoist Tongtian'. "

"Name taboo? My name is Bei, and all the masters call me Xiao Bei."

Ba Xia said triumphantly, and turned to think of something, with a heavy expression on his face.

"You are not allowed to call me that, you have to call me 'Master Bei' or 'Friend Bei'."