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

Chapter 344: A Lotus, Cold Cicada

An existence in the Ascension Realm, although the time to resurrect is a bit late now, what if he is reincarnated when the vitality of the Falling Feather Realm is dying?

As the existence of the ancestors who opened the way, if they are willing to pass on or improve the method, there is no doubt that it is a blessing.

And as long as he contained this corpse of the Celestial Sable, no matter how the other party wanted to be resurrected, he could not get around him.

Once a variable is placed on the bright side, it is no longer a variable.

Han Lian thought so in his heart, and turned to escape in the space.

The next moment, he realized that the space in front of him had created great resistance, frowned and looked up, but in a blink of an eye, a smile appeared on his face.

In front of his eyes, he saw a phantom of a lotus flower condensed and emerged, rooted in the depths of this space, swaying gently.

If others can see it, it will only be regarded as a strange place, and others will not even notice it.

But when Han Lian saw the lotus at first glance, he could already see its heels: this is a hidden residence of the Black Lotus Sect!

If you can't meet it, that's all. If you meet it, how can you just leave like this.

If you really step through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it!

Han Lian didn't hesitate, his mind moved slightly, but saw a ray of sparks emerge.

After the Mars was exposed in space, it fluttered and fell on the lotus leaf.

In just a moment, it was flaming.

This lotus, which takes root in the turbulent flow of space and is not afraid of harm, begins to disintegrate like this!

At this moment, a powerful cultivator from the Purple House seemed to have noticed something abnormal inside the lotus. He shook his body to worship the heavenly phenomenon, and transformed into a compassionate face, but his body was a little bit shattered. He raised his hand towards Grab the already lit flame.

The next moment, a shrill scream was heard, and the Zifu Great Master was not at all prepared. His flames burned along the spiritual energy, and together with the celestial phenomena, the fleshly body, and the true spirit, they were all burned clean in an instant.

In the space, a rain of tears and blood, which is hard to see by others, has already begun to drift.

"Who is it!"

Just after the fall of the cultivator of the mysterious purple house, an angry shout came, but saw a burst of pure yang breath rising, Han Lian's eyes were slightly bright, but he turned his lips in disappointment.

He thought that there would be a Chunyang ancestor guarding here, but who would have thought that it was just a unique incarnation.

That's right, it's already quite difficult for the only incarnation to sacrifice, let alone the deity.

These powerful monks from the Demon Sect are quite afraid of death, unless there is a task that has to be shot, otherwise they will rarely see their deity.

Han Lian was just a look, and the golden-winged Dapeng on his shoulders immediately understood, it turned into a golden light and turned away, and turned again, but the only incarnation of the pure yang of the strange demon was already disintegrating in the roar.

During this process, there were also three Nirvana Great Venerables and a few Zifu Great Masters who escaped from it. Naturally, there was no accident.

It's a pity that there is only another Zifu great master who is guarded by the deity, and the other existences are all incarnations.

"I really don't know, when will I be able to find the sect's station among the ten evil demon sects"

Such thoughts flashed through Han Lian's mind, and then he shook his head slightly.

He has already faintly noticed that among the ten evil demons, none of them is good.

If you want to come to the cunning rabbit, there are still three caves, even if it is the place where the phantom demons are banned, they will not be the sects of the ten sects of the deceitful demons.

Seeing that the lotus branches and leaves were disintegrating little by little, Han Lian waved his hand, and he plucked one of the lotus leaves.

Among them, there are tens of thousands of ordinary and low-level monks.

That flame was the flame left behind by Han Lian's previous use of the Lihuoshen Furnace to refine the weapon. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is nothing to burn.

After the lotus was completely burned and disintegrated, dissipated and disappeared, Han Lian stepped out and turned to leave.

As for the creatures in the lotus leaves, Han Lian didn't have the heart to investigate them one by one. After he handed them over to the Tiancha Division of Yanbei Dao, he immediately returned to Dongling Mansion.

Under the acceleration of his spiritual energy, the practical efficiency of the domain gate is naturally a lot faster than the usual activation.

After he returned to Tongtian Pavilion, he vaguely sensed a wisp of spiritual consciousness swept past.

The vague sense of familiarity made Han Lian involuntarily search for the trail and look up.

After seeing the figure, he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

Cold cicada?

The other party is now standing high above the Tongtian Pavilion, standing sassily, the two of them look at each other, no one knows what he is thinking.

"Tongtian Datianzun, the little girl wants to meet, I don't know if"

"If you open your mouth, come here."

When Han Lian heard this, his mind moved slightly, and the two appeared in a tea room.

The smoke in the incense burner was faint, with a little soothing breath, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.

"Why do you need to call me Da Tianzun? As before, just call me Mr.

If something happens, say it directly. "

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Leng Hanchan listened to this and looked at Han Lian seriously, her eyes were full of complicated expressions, and it was really hard to say clearly for a while.

She didn't know how long she had hesitated, or if she had been hesitating since the beginning.

After waiting for the pure eyes of the real opponent, Han Lian, her heart trembled again.

"Mr. Han, I asked the senior in my mind how to become stronger, and she told me that I don't rely on the physical body in my practice, but only rely on the foundation. If I want to fully release my foundation, I need to go to the spiritual source.

I want you to send me there. "

When Leng Hanchan talked to Han Lian, he was a little stumped at first, but the faster he went, the faster he said it in one breath.

Lingyuan Road?

Han Lian frowned slightly when he heard the other party's words.

He glanced carefully, then nodded slowly.

"That one is right. In your current state, what you really need is to discover your own heritage. As for the rest, although it is useful, it is not the main thing."

Seeing the slightly surprised look on his face, Han Lian shook his head slightly.

"Don't have too much hope, let me tell you the truth, although the Lingyuan Road has a great effect on you, it is some means left for you.

Although they are bound by oaths, they cannot be partial to all beliefs. "

After saying this, in Leng Hanchan's eyes, he saw the reflection of the avatar of Duanjing Lingzu, and he looked at Han Lian with resentment.

Seeing this, Han Lian also knew that the other party's control of the outside world had deepened a lot, and he chuckled lightly.

"But under the current circumstances, this one is still wholeheartedly devoted to you, so there is no need to worry too much."

When Leng Hanchan heard this, she just replied softly, and then said something in a low voice.

"How?"

"what?"

When Han Lian heard this, he didn't hear it clearly for a while, and his expression was a little stunned.

"I said, how can you be your Taoist companion, Mr. Han."