Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

This is it....

Han Lian looked at the words on the scroll, and his expression became serious.

He got off the bed with the scroll in his hand, looked around, and hung it in the most conspicuous place in the room.

The artistic conception of this scroll, in his opinion, is priceless!

After he hung it up, he still stood in front of the scroll and stamped his feet, expressing regret from the bottom of his heart.

A person like this is still a waste of time after all.

After seeing that there was no danger, the black-backed golden-winged roc looked at Han Lian's actions, and flew to the shelf next to it with some curiosity.

It raised its eyes to look at the scroll hung on the wall by Han Lian, leaned over to look at it for a long time, then turned its head 180 degrees, with a face full of question marks.

"Master, what does this say?"

"This is the last work of a peerless figure who has cultivated to the deepest level of the Immortal Stage."

Han Lian was sighing when he saw the other person's appearance, but he was amused by him.

After a little thought, Han Lian suddenly thought of something. He saw him take a deep breath, copy the two volumes of the Demon Emperor Scripture that he had just won in the lottery, and use his spiritual thoughts to send them to his sea of consciousness.

""Calm your mind!"

He shouted in a low voice, and the contents of the first two volumes of the Demon Emperor Scripture were directly entered into his mind.

The Demon Emperor Scripture was too mysterious, and he was unconsciously immersed in the scripture with just a little understanding.

Seeing that he was dizzy and almost fell down, Han Lian raised his hand and grabbed his wings, and put him back into the alien beast hatching nest.

Originally, it was sitting safely on the nest, but now it couldn't control itself, and it fell into the nest in a blink of an eye.

This nest itself is a mustard seed Sumeru, and the space in it is comparable to a small city. Han Lian didn't care about it. He sat back on the bed and began to think about the follow-up.

Now there are still 60,000 storytelling points. If he keeps them all, it must be a lot more than his small goal of 100,000.

In this case...

Han Lian hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and clicked on the golden treasure chest.

After thinking carefully, he still chose to draw only one.

After mumbling something in his mind, he clicked on"draw" without hesitation.

When the light faded, looking at the orange light column, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Oh, what a loss....

He listened to the system prompt absentmindedly and casually opened the system warehouse.

At this moment, the holy bodhi seed on his body trembled slightly, and when he looked at the warehouse, he couldn't help but shudder.

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seed of the Nine Secrets!"

The Secret of the Nine: It is a method created by the Emperor. After using it, it can instantly increase the combat power by 10 times, and the nine times the power is superimposed. It follows the method of the Nine Prohibitions, and it cannot be broken unless it is a divine prohibition.

The activation of this method is a matter of probability. After mastering it, there is a probability to increase the success rate of its activation.

The methods of the Nine Secrets complement each other. Learning other methods of the Nine Secrets can increase the success rate of the activation of the Nine Secrets.

I....

He took a deep breath and almost didn't recover.

Without any hesitation, he chose to receive it directly.

After he received it, his mind was in chaos. After a long time, the feeling of emptiness finally dissipated, and he saw all kinds of insights coming one after another. He used these insights to drive, and with the help of the holy bodhi seed, he succeeded in understanding.

And this magical seed took root in his sea of suffering in an incomprehensible way.

When he opened his eyes again, a brilliant light emerged, which was refreshing. With the secret of"all" in hand, let alone the same realm, even if it is the purple mansion realm, who can withstand his punch?

He slowly clenched his palms, sensing the surging power in it, and couldn't help but feel a surge of fighting spirit.

The secret of"all" enhanced his realm power of the sky-covering method, but his power complemented each other.

Because of the heart of the emperor and the body of chaos, Han Lian's physique at this time was far beyond the ordinary physique. Even if he didn't focus on strength, his power was still quite explosive.

When he activated the"Jie" Secret, he seemed to feel that he could shake the spatial power of this world with one punch.

However, because the fluctuation of space was too obvious, he was not excited to try it, but suppressed it in his heart.

At this moment, he was in a better mood than ever before. All his original worries and thoughts were swept away because of the"Jie" Secret.

If possible, even if he exchanged 100,000 storytelling points for this secret method, he would not think it was a loss!

Han Lian got up and paced around the room twice, looking at the things in his system warehouse, and then left the room.

He used spiritual means to inform Wu Changqing, and the other party opened the door early to welcome him.

Although the two rooms were only separated by a wall, this was the first time he entered the other party's guest room. But he saw that the room was empty, with only a tea table and three or two chairs. In addition, there was a bed, and nothing else.

""Mr. Wu, you should learn to enjoy yourself when you come to this world."

He sat down and poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and then put it down.

The tea was so bitter that his tongue felt numb. Although he often drank bitter tea, he really couldn't praise the taste of this tea.

"For cultivators of my generation, simplicity is the truth. Although my path is unclear, the way forward should be like this."

Han Lian listened to the other party's words, but he didn't dwell on it. He looked at the other party and said bluntly:

"Elder Wu, I have quite a few imperial scriptures in my hands. Although they are not comprehensive, they contain quite a few secrets of the two secret realms of the Lunhai Dao Palace. If you need them, I can pass them on to you."

"Imperial Scripture?!"

After hearing this, Wu Changqing's eyes flashed with light. He hesitated for a moment and said:

"I can't pry open the realm of the wheel sea. If it is feasible, please ask the lord to give me a Taoist palace scripture.

Han Lian thought about it and passed the wheel sea chapter of the Taoist scripture to the other party.

Although the Demon Emperor Scripture is powerful, it is a person with demon blood or demon cultivation, naturally not an old man Wu.

As for the Heaven Devouring Demon Art, if it is used in this world, I am afraid that if you go out, the thunder tribulation will be as lively as the New Year.

Wu Changqing, who got the scripture, was naturally excited. He thanked Han Lian, but was stopped by Han Lian.

After Han Lian knew that he had only sacrificed a defensive spiritual weapon, he also gave the Purple Sun Mirror and Qingyang Clothes to the other party.

After instructing him to refine and comprehend it well, he turned and left the inn.

I saw the escape light on his body flowing, rising up, and in the blink of an eye he flew into the air.

As his thoughts flowed, the Taiyin Taiyang Taoist Palace battle formation began to flow.

The array pattern appeared faintly, and the core of the formation was slowly pried open by him.

Han Lian stood in the air, his robes rustling. He slowly performed the ritual of the Xingfeng Protective Array, and then combined it with the Taiyin and Sun Array, and fell down together.

In a blink of an eye, there was a starlight on the Tongtian Pavilion Array, and in a blink of an eye, the spiritual energy became several chips richer.

Although some powerful monks didn't understand why, the inexplicable sense of crisis just now still made them alert.

Han Lian didn't care about it, but just said that he had tried it to improve his skills.

After all the sounds faded away, Han Lian stepped out to the Tongtian Pavilion plaque, took out a bead the size of a longan, and put it on.

The stars were flowing, and he put a medium-pure source stone on it, and everything returned to silence again.

No one could have imagined that this was the core of the Xingfeng Array.