ghost master

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Han Lin went to Yulingzong, and unexpectedly found that the Xianmeng and the Buddhameng had gathered there.

"But what turmoil happened in the cultivation world?" Han Lin asked, and immediately went to find Han Yufei and Fairy Zishan, and he was relieved when he saw that they were both standing in the crowd.

It seems that Xue Tianzong is fine.Although Han Lin thought this way, there was still a sense of melancholy between his brows. The current situation of Xue Tianzong could no longer withstand any damage, and the road to recovery was very long.

"It's nothing, but Daoist Tianji calculated that someone in the cultivation world had broken through to the stage of transforming gods, so he issued a summoning order to ask. I thought that person must be you, so I simply called everyone here." Lin Xiyuan Explained in a low voice in Han Lin's ear, and then asked him strangely: "Where's Fatty?"

"I put him near his hometown." Han Lin didn't say much, now is not the time.

All the people gathered in the hall looked at Han Rin with amazed eyes. It has been four years since Han Rin disappeared. At the beginning, everyone speculated and questioned him, and then gradually forgot about him. They thought that a generation of legends ended in tragedy. In such a desperate situation, a person turned over, not only revived his body, but even recovered his cultivation of becoming a god!

What happened to make him regain everything? Perhaps only a real god can create such a miracle?

Han Lin watched them look at him with horror and envy, but he remained indifferent.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Han Yang." Han Lin didn't tell everyone about himself, and didn't give them a chance to ask: "If there's nothing else, just go away."

Fairy Zishan stood up upon hearing this, frowning: "Brother just came back, don't be in such a hurry..."

"My catastrophe is coming soon." Han Lin interrupted her, his handsome face looked calmly at the sky outside the hall: "I can feel... soon."

Cultivators know that the arrival of the catastrophe is very random. Some people ushered in the catastrophe as soon as they broke through, and some people came after dozens or hundreds of years, but the feeling is not wrong.

But how fast is it? One day, two days or three days? Han Lin couldn't tell himself, but there was a voice in the dark that kept repeating to him: it's coming, it's coming soon...

And if he doesn't end all of this before the catastrophe arrives, then his efforts in the past few years will be in vain.

Fairy Zishan still wanted to persuade: "Even if you stay for one more day, Snow Heaven Sect needs you!"

Han Lin was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Sorry, I can't wait."

Seeing Han Lin's insistence, Fairy Zishan had to calm down, while Han Yufei asked bluntly, "Master, what orders do you have for tomorrow's battle?"

Han Lin thought for a while, and then said: "When it comes to the battle between me and Han Yang, it's useless to find more helpers, and there are only a hundred people left in the Snow Sky Sect. For the sake of the sect's subsequent development, we can't compromise One soldier and one dead, so tomorrow I can go alone."

Han Yufei was naturally worried about letting Han Lin deal with Han Yang alone, but considering the overall situation, he could only do what Han Lin said.

"...I see." Although Han Yufei really wanted to go with Han Lin, he still held back his emotions: "The disciple will stay here to manage the sect, please rest assured, master!"

Han Lin's expression became softer. Han Yufei is indeed an excellent disciple. As long as he is with him, he can always feel at ease, unlike Xiaopang who always wants him to worry about him, and will immediately cause trouble if he is distracted.

Thinking about it this way, it's amazing to like this thing, once you put it in your heart, you can tolerate everything.

Knowing that Han Lin is going to look for Han Yang tomorrow, some Nascent Soul cultivators from Xianmeng and Buddhameng can't sit still. It's not that they want to help. Now that the power of demon cultivators is getting stronger, most people have the idea of ​​being wise and safe. But it's still okay to go and have a look. There are not no monks who have gained insights from watching the battle in the past and made breakthroughs.

Han Lin didn't care about them, he just called Han Yufei and left. He really didn't mean to be polite at all, and made those who wanted to ask him what kind of opportunity he had encountered feel sorry.

"Master, is Xiaopang not with you?" Han Yufei immediately asked as soon as he entered the room. He had lost contact with Wang Xiaopang for a long time.

"I put him in a safe place." Han Lin said, thinking that Han Yufei once held more weight in Wang Xiaopang's heart than him, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, but he quickly suppressed this emotion.

Han Yufei heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Where?"

Han Lin hesitated for a moment before replying: "In a valley near his home."

"Oh..." Han Yufei planned to find a time to meet him.

Han Lin knew that Han Yufei cared about Wang Xiaopang very much, and he also saw the closeness between the two, so he somewhat guessed what Han Yufei was thinking, but he didn't express anything.

You can't break the relationship between the two, can you?Although he would love to.

Putting aside emotions, Han Lin got to the point: "The reason why I called you here is to let you make mental preparations in advance. No matter whether you win or lose tomorrow's battle, I will not come back. If I lose, I must be dead." , if I win, I will leave too."

Han Yufei listened quietly, he heard the determination from Han Rin's words, the determination to win or die, but he couldn't help anything.

All I could do was let Master go with peace of mind.

Han Yufei smiled bitterly, "I know, master can rest assured that the Snow Heaven Sect will be handed over to me!"

"Well." Han Lin asked again: "Although Zishan has Yuanying cultivation, she is easy to act emotionally and is not a person suitable for power. This is why I summoned you alone. The secret treasure and some secret keys are handed over to you, and from today onwards, you will be the elder of the Snow Heaven Sect."

According to the rules, only those who have been promoted to Nascent Soul can become the elders of the sect and control the sect, but Han Lin was really worried about letting Zishan be the elder alone, so he decided to break the rules and promote Han Yufei's position.

Han Yufei was slightly stunned, then nodded cautiously: "But according to Master's orders!"

Afterwards, Han Lin called Fairy Zishan and told her about his decision. Fairy Zishan didn't object, so the matter was settled and the hundred disciples of Xue Tianzong were informed.

The disciples accepted this decision very well. In fact, long before Han Lin left for the spirit world, he had already done handover work with the two, so Han Yufei and Fairy Zishan have been managing the sect together for the past few years. It's just that the level of cultivation and status is there, so Han Yufei has to consult Fairy Zishan for any major decisions. Now that he has equal rights, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

Now, all that remains is to defeat Han Yang and regain the territory.Han Lin was actually a little happy in the heaviness, because he saw the end.

Perhaps it was his attitude of explaining the funeral that made Fairy Zishan see something, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Brother, even if you win, don't you plan to come back?" Fairy Zishan was really sensitive: "If it's just to ascend through the tribulation, there's no need to do this? Isn't it possible to go back to the sect and wait?"

Han Yufei also looked at Han Lin. In fact, he was also suspicious, but he was afraid that asking too much would affect Han Lin's mood.

Han Lin was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "It's my personal reason, I have someone in my heart, and I... want to put him first, it is no longer the sect, but him."

Recalling that when Wang Xiaopang was caught and threatened by Han Yang, he could only watch him being sucked out of blood, and he didn't want to experience such a thing a second time.

Han Lin's answer was a bit unexpected for the two of them, and then Han Yufei showed a somewhat gratified and complicated smile, and Fairy Zishan lowered her eyes.

"Is that so...Senior brother has become romantic." Fairy Zishan whispered, she knew who Han Lin was thinking of without asking her, and he could still love him like this even though the other party was a man...It's great.

Fortunately, she has given up on this relationship, otherwise her heart must be even more bitter now.

"If that's the case, Zishan won't say any more, I only wish my senior brother happiness." Fairy Zishan also smiled, "Brother, you can rest assured to find your ideal person, the Snow Heaven Sect will be handed over to us!"

Han Lin saw that Fairy Zishan had opened her heart, and her expression softened: "Well, thank you, Junior Sister."

"Why be polite?" Fairy Zishan smiled again, but her voice was filled with tears, and she left before crying.

Han Lin didn't know whether she was reluctant to part with him or still had feelings for him, and no matter which one, he couldn't catch up to comfort him.

After dealing with these matters, one night passed. When the dawn came, Han Lin said goodbye to everyone, and accompanied by Lin Xiyuan and Fairy Zishan, he rode a giant dragon and headed towards Xueling Mountain.

As for those Nascent Soul cultivators who wanted to watch the battle, they spontaneously followed behind with their imperial weapons.

For some reason, the sky was gloomy.