Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

"Ah."

Qin Han nodded and said:

"If you want to make a deep impression, you still have to give it a helping hand, and..."

He didn't talk about the latter, but he recalled the process of developing with Liu Qingyan in his mind.

He took the initiative to save the other party from danger, and even though he used some methods secretly later on, Liu Qingyan was not angry because of it, instead he was devoted to himself.

It's okay to do it in the same way.

But finding the right opportunity is not an easy task.

But if you have the means to create the conditions, it will be different.

"It is indeed possible, but it requires careful consideration and planning."

Hua Yunfan said, although Qin Han encountered a lot of troubles, but the troubles were basically caused by him intentionally or unintentionally, and in terms of luck, there is really nothing to say.

At present, the horn seems to give a pillow when you are drowsy.

She even wondered if Qin Han, a boy, was somehow helped by heaven.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence.

However, it is definitely not an easy task to experience Jiang Xin like Liu Qingyan did.

After all, the strength gap between Jiang Xin and Qin Han is probably many times greater than that between Qin Han and Liu Qingyan.

Without Qin Han, Liu Qingyan would probably be unable to move an inch. His killing and death also proved this point.

But without Qin Han, Jiang Xin might be able to walk more smoothly, and judging from his own experience with Qin Han, this is indeed the case.

However, these things are harmless.

As long as Qin Han can create opportunities.

For the rest, she will do it herself.

Women know women best. Jiang Xin, a junior, can't handle it by himself?

After discussing this idea, Qin Han rummaged around again.

Since it is a remnant of the Great War, there can't be only such a little harvest, right?

Time passed little by little.

After Qin Han's hard work and intensive cultivation.

When he found a location, Qin Han stopped and said:

"Hua Lao, look, there is a map."

While speaking, Qin Han picked it up.

It was indeed just one piece, the size of a palm, and it was probably buried for too long, and half of it was hard to identify.

However, from another part, it can be vaguely seen that there is a marked point with the word "备" written next to it.

"Hua Lao, do you know where this is, and what does this equipment do?"

Facing Qin Han's question, Hua Yunfan was silent for a while.

As if you don't know what's going on.

"There is too little information, and the understanding of the secret realm is limited. If you want to know, it will take a lot of work. This map fragment is still too small."

Qin Han nodded:

"Then I will continue to search to see if there are other fragments."

"Since it can appear on the battlefield between the strong, this map must be valuable. Perhaps, it can be used to find greater opportunities."

While speaking, Qin Han became busy again.

........

The land of the four directions, the Southern Territory.

Beyond the secret realm.

Now, a long time has passed since the opening of the secret realm.

Although the opening time lasted for a full month, all parties did not leave at this point, but stationed near the entrance of the secret realm one after another, establishing a series of buildings and layer upon layer formations.

Although in this secret realm assessment, those who do not want to persist can leave the secret realm halfway.

However, judging from the current situation, this group of juniors from all parties are quite tough.

After so long, no one chose to give up, and no one came out of the secret realm.

The situation in the secret realm cannot be explored with the help of ideas.

Of course, this is indeed the case for the vast majority of forces and people.

Since it is the majority, it is natural that there will be accidents.

Buddhism is one of them.

However, at this time, some small changes happened unexpectedly.

Next to the secret place, in the most core position among the buildings with a strong Buddhist atmosphere, there are formations within formations, and the Dharma is intertwined with each other, trying to avoid detection and perception from the outside world as much as possible.

Among them sat an extremely thin monk, wearing cassock, sitting cross-legged, with various treasures and elixir placed around his body.

If it weren't for the sudden shock of his figure at this moment, judging from the previous appearance, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this figure has been dead for a long time.

However, even though he moved, the shock, together with the accompanying breath fluctuations, almost destroyed this seemingly fragile body.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, but his pupils were gray and black, and the whites of his eyes could not be seen, accompanied by the horror and panic on his face.

And, the blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, the red is thin and thin, but it is more like gray, which is extremely strange.

"Damn."

There was a hoarse cursing sound from the monk's mouth, which seemed to ease the panic in his heart.

Then, his gaze turned to the location where the entrance to the secret realm was located.

"Orthodox Buddhism, I didn't expect this day to come so quickly."

"No, with my current situation, I definitely can't deal with the other party. I can't waste time here. If the other party can come out of the secret realm..."

Thinking back to the figure of the eminent monk, the knocking of the wooden fish, the power of the Buddha, and what the other party said, "Every cause has an effect, and your retribution is me", even though I am no longer in the secret realm, it is still inevitable. There is a sense of suffocation.

The other party, I'm afraid they won't let me go!

If it is possible, it will definitely appear from the secret realm and find itself.

At this time, the monk's breath changed suddenly, and he was resolute:

"Thousands of years of painstaking efforts must never be destroyed!"

Some means that have already been prepared should need to be arranged.

Although there will be a huge price to pay, as long as the person who bears the price is not yourself, you can ignore it.

At that moment, the monk's eyes slowly closed, and the blood at the corner of his mouth disintegrated and disappeared.

After a while, the abbot of Buddhism walked in quickly. Before he could speak, the monk's voice sounded:

"The Buddhist gate is in danger, come back with me quickly."

........

in secret.

Among the people, following the Qinyingu incident, another piece of news began to spread gradually.

The nine-story tower logo that appears on everyone's arms actually has a corresponding prototype.

There is indeed a nine-story tower in the secret territory, and there are a lot of cultivation resources and amazing inheritance in it.

It is said that the nine-story tower appears, and there may even be the inheritance of the holy king in it.

The holy king is so powerful, and his inheritance, the people who can get it, and the future path of practice, I don't know how much help it can get.

But to make the nine-story tower appear, it requires the joint efforts of everyone in the secret realm.

The request is simple, but it sounds a little unexpected.

Because the requirement is to let enough people light up as many tower floors as possible.

Only when people who meet the requirements reach a certain level, the nine-story tower will appear in the secret realm.

As soon as such news came out, coupled with the request to go against the status quo, it immediately became a hot topic in the secret realm.

"Di Yuanfang, what do you think of the news about the nine-story tower?"