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

"The Great Master of Moving Mountains actually moved mountains and cut off rivers to save the people of Yidao Land?

If Mr. Han hadn't said it, I'm afraid no one would know about it.

This kind of thing is really a great merit, and all the people will benefit from his grace.

We must let this matter circulate and build a longevity temple for the Great Master!"

A listener came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, countless listeners nodded in agreement, with admiration on their faces.

The Luoyu Realm has a strong culture of cultivation and respects the strong. This Great Master is willing to sacrifice his life to save the mortals. It's okay for the mortals not to know, but if they knew, it would definitely be recorded in history books, making him famous!

And some people, after hearing about the martial arts practiced by this Great Master, couldn't help but ask a question from the depths of their souls.

"Martial arts, what kind of practice is that?"

As soon as this low voice of inquiry began, many people's expressions were a little confused.

They didn't know what martial arts was.

And Han Lian seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago. After a slight pause, he explained:"The method of martial arts practice is tens of thousands of years earlier than the current spiritual practice method of Luoyu Realm. It was learned by the ancestors of the human race from the monsters and barbarians to resist the monsters and barbarians. It does not focus on celestial phenomena but on the physical body. Once there is some achievement, there are few rivals in the same realm.

However, because the practice method is too harsh, it is easy to get started but mostly mediocre. The consumption of a martial arts master's practice is ten times or even a hundred times that of ordinary spiritual practice.

Under such circumstances, there are very few martial arts methods handed down, and few people practiced them in the previous dynasty, so it can be said that they have declined.

To sum it up in one word, it is 'learn from the monsters and barbarians to control the monsters and barbarians.’"

After hearing this, the audience also vaguely understood a little bit, and their curiosity was suppressed.

After all, they just wanted to know the origin of this martial arts. As for the practice of martial arts,...If you don't listen, you will have to break your bones and tendons first. Who can bear this?

Even at this time, there are still listeners who are unwilling to die.

Because they feel that the focus of what Han Lian just said is mostly on the eighth level Nirvana Great Venerable, and he did not explain in detail how strong Feng Xiu is. There is no way to compare with Cao Yuanliang. He said:"Mr. Han, even if you say that everyone who has fought with Feng Xiu is dead, it can't prove how strong Feng Xiu is. His tenth position is somewhat unworthy of the name.

Hmm....This list of geniuses is just one person's opinion, don't take it seriously."

"You said, is this what Mr. Han's family said?"

Before he finished speaking, an angry shout rang in his ears, like thunder.

The audience was also startled by the sound, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound, and then they all understood.

This is not someone else, but Feng Xiu who introduced himself before!

At this time, Feng Xiu no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before. He was full of sadness and cried with tears in his eyes, like a child.

It turned out that when the grandfather saved him, he was already dying, but he was still strengthening his body for him to return to life.....It turns out that the grandfather was fishing in the Numin River not out of boredom, but for his own good....Grandfather...He took a deep breath and groaned. With him as the center, the area of more than ten feet was transformed into a mass of white bones. The tragic aura spread silently from his body, like a mountain.

He looked around, his eyes like lightning, and said coldly:"Mr. Han ranked me tenth on the Tianjiao list. I accept it!

If anyone disagrees, I will take it all.

Of course, there are not only rankings, but also life and death!"

After he said this, he looked at Han Lian who was standing on the high platform, bowed and saluted, almost bowing:"Grandpa once said that the people are so innocent, and natural disasters and demons are constantly happening. Since we have to save them, we should treat it as a matter of life and death, and why should we care about our reputation after death?

Mr. is willing to tell this matter to clear the name of the Grandpa. I am willing to die for you nine times!" After the words were spoken, no matter whether the listeners were doubtful or unbelieving, they all fell silent.

In their hearts, they also had some doubts and didn't know what to do.

Because they knew, judging from Feng Xiu's attitude, what Mr. Han said was ninety-nine percent true.

Seeing Feng Xiu like this, many cultivators present changed their expressions slightly, and looked at Han Lian on the stage with some shock in their eyes.

Mr. Han is really a strange man in the world. He actually knows such secrets. With just a few words, he made Tianjiao's heart thump!

But Han Lian didn't respond to what he said.

He saw him waving the emerald folding fan in his hand, and an inexplicable wave came out of it. In a blink of an eye, he dissolved the means he had used and forced it back into Feng Xiu's body.

After doing all this, he just closed the folding fan with a"swish", bowed to the air with the fan in his arms, and said with a serious face:"What a good saying, 'Treat it as a matter of life, who cares about the name after death'. The size of the Great Master of Moving Mountains makes me admire you, and you deserve Han's respect!"

After he said this, he also looked at Feng Xiu:"You are free to come and go, and Han will not restrict you.

But fighting is prohibited in Dongling Mansion, so don't make mistakes."..."This Mr. Han is really amazing. I'm afraid he is even more amazing than I thought!"

In the inn room, Princess Yunxiu was playing with the handkerchief in her hand. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was thinking about something.

She looked at Han Lian as if she wanted to eat him up.

"Ah? Princess, didn't you say that Mr. Han is a rare talent that only appears once in a thousand years, and at least the reincarnation of the eighth level of the great master's spiritual consciousness?"

Xiaolan, the maid beside her, couldn't help but ask after hearing this.

At this moment, her mind was a little confused for a while.

It's not simpler than this, who on earth is this?

She couldn't think of it anymore.

"Well, anyway...Don't think about it."

Princess Yunxiu looked at Han Lian, raised her hand to support her chin, and began to think in her heart. For a moment, she was slightly looking forward to it.

"If Mr. Han ranks it very well, I don't know what rank I will get?"......After Feng Xiu's self-certification, the audience in the audience became more serious.

The original jokes and doubts had long disappeared, and they were all turned into expectations.

They wanted Han Lian to continue speaking, and they were eager to see him continue.

Originally, everyone was just having fun, but now, they vaguely knew that they might have become witnesses of a piece of history.

This could be written into their own family tree!

《Mr. Han, the storyteller of"The Legend of the Heaven-shattering God", was in Dongling Mansion, ranking the Heaven-proud List and discussing the

Heaven-proud. I personally watched it. What a blessing! As you can imagine, once the Heaven-proud List is published, the world will change!

Han Lian seemed to be unaware of it. He looked at the quiet audience below, raised his hand and clapped the jade folding fan in his hand, and said:"Ninth place on the Heaven-proud List: Blood God's Son Nie Tong!"