The Invincible School Flower Master

　　 Xiao Han hadn't even walked out of the gate, and there was a footstep behind him.

　　 The speed of people coming was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye they came behind Xiao Han.

　　 Xiao Han turned his head and took a look, and found that the person chasing him was the Withered Wood Master of Prajna Temple.

　　 Xiao Han is about to leave now, and Master Withered Wood chased it out obviously because he had something to say.

　　 Xiao Han's impression of the dead wood in Prajna Temple is still very good.

　　 "Master Wither Wood, what do you want me to do?"

　　Master Withered Wood put his hands together at Xiao Han, and smiled slightly: "Donor Xiao, monk, I take the liberty to ask, what school do you come from, and who do you learn from?"

　　 Xiao Han was taken aback for a moment, then his face sank.

　　 This dead wood master suddenly asked him this way, there is a lot of article in it!

　　 Before, Xiao Han had been in front of thousands of celebrities in Lingxiao City and said that he was a disciple of the sect of Penglai Xiandao, and he had clearly explained his origin.

　　 Although Xiao Han is not a disciple of the sect of Penglai Xiandao, there is no disciple of the sect of Penglai Xiandao in Lingxiao City. Xiao Han's identity is not easy to expose.

　　 But now that the Wither Wood master of Prajna Temple directly asked this sentence, the meaning contained in it is already obvious.

　　Master Withered Wood does not believe that Xiao Han is a sect disciple who was born in Penglai Xiandao.

　　 Xiao Han is a little strange. How did this Withered Wood master know that he was not a sect disciple from Penglai Xiandao?

In fact, I really want to say that Master Withered Wood is not much older than Xiao Han, but the Buddhist monks in Prajna Temple have always been more respected among the Qi practitioners of the entire human race, and monks from Prajna Temple, regardless of their age, They were all unsmiling, and the solemn expression of Withered Wood seemed to be more solemn and steady, so the disciples of the various sects in Lingxiao City called Withered Wood a master.

Xiao Han thought for a while, but still did not figure out the true intentions of Master Withered Wood, but what Xiao Han can be sure of is that Master Withered Wood shouldn't have received the news from the sect disciples of the secular world, saying that Xiao Han is not Penglai Immortal. As for the disciple of the island's sect, as for how Dead Wood knew, Xiao Han couldn't speculate.

　　 However, at this time, Xiao Han did not intend to directly admit that he was not a sect disciple of Penglai Xiandao.

　　 Xiao Han smiled slightly and said, "I don’t quite understand what Master Withered Wood meant. Please speak up, Master Withered Wood!"

　　 The Withered Wood master of Prajna Temple declared a Buddha sign, and then said: "Monk I'm just curious, if the donor Xiao is unwilling to say, then the monk won't force it!"

　　 Xiao Han cast his eyes. He knew that Master Withered Wood had determined that he was really not a disciple of the sect of Penglai Xiandao. It seemed that no matter what Xiao Han explained, Master Withered Wood knew that Xiao Han was actually covering up.

　　 Thinking of this, Xiao Han smiled and said: "If there is nothing to do with Master Withered Wood, then Xiao Han will leave!"

　　 "The donor, please!"

　　 Xiao Han smiled slightly before slowly walking out of the gate of the courtyard.

　　 Watching Xiao Han go away, Master Withered Wood stood there and there was no movement, just looking at the direction Xiao Han was leaving in a daze.

　　 Soon after, another monk appeared next to Master Withered Wood, and when he saw Master Withered Wood standing indifferently, he asked softly: "Brother, he didn't let go?"

　　Master Withered Wood smiled and shook his head, and then said: "It's okay, I'll talk to him again if I have a chance!"

　　 "Brother, do you think this person really believes what we say?"

　　Master Withered Wood said word by word: "Let's do everything!"

　　 On the way back, Xiao Han kept thinking about what Master Withered Wood said, Xiao Han always felt a little strange.

In terms of what Xiao Han really meant, he should be regarded as a disciple of the Chongxu Sect. After all, Xiao Han's master was the junior of the Chongxu Sect Master over a thousand years ago. He has a very high seniority in the Chongxu Sect. It’s not unreasonable that Wu Yong, a younger disciple of the door, is called Xiao Han as his wife and uncle.

　　 But Xiao Han has obtained the eternal immortal cultivation method from the Holy Void Taoist, Xiao Han has not told anyone until now.

　　 Just now, Master Withered Wood asked Xiao Han's true ancestors. Xiao Han was not without guard. Although it was said that Xiao Han believed in the monks of Prajna Monastery, it was of great importance. Xiao Han still did not reveal his true origin.

　　 Xiao Han said in front of all the human trainers in Lingxiao City that he was a disciple of Penglai Xiandao's sect. The more reason was that Xiao Han wanted to rely on Penglai Xiandao's origin to cover people's eyes.

Xiao Han walked and walked to the gate of the resident's courtyard. Now all the sect disciples of the secular world are arranged in a small courtyard next to it. The original large courtyard was used exclusively to settle those who joined Xiao Han Shantou today. Sect disciple.

Before Xiao Han could enter the door, a figure who had been waiting at the door saw him coming back, and immediately rushed over, screaming, "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, I'm broken. It's broken!"

　　 "Huh? What did you say?"

　　 Xiao Han was just thinking about things, so he didn't notice how he suddenly jumped out in front of him.

　　The person in front of him is Wu Yong, a younger disciple of Chongxumen. He looked at Xiao Han with excitement, and then shouted: "Uncle Shi, I have broken clean, and I have just stepped into the realm of Yuan Ying stage cultivation base!"

Xiao Han just remembered that Xiao Han had taken out a part of the second-order magic spider inner crystal from the Qiankun bag for Wu to use. Unexpectedly, Wu immediately freed up time with Wu and found a secluded place to refine those two. The order of the magic spider is crystal in it.

　　 It's only a few hours now, this little guy is actually broken.

Xiao Han smiled, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, keep working hard. The early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage is not enough. You will be on the battlefield tomorrow. Don't run around at that time, just follow Zhong Xuanhai or Tian Daren. By your side, they will protect your safety!"

　　 Wu Yong smiled and said: "Uncle Shi, rest assured, although my cultivation level is not high, I still have confidence in my combat effectiveness. I will be more careful and will not cause problems to Uncle Shi!"

Xiao Han stretched out his hand and patted Wu Yong's shoulder, and laughed: "Fool, you're called my uncle master. Some things should be troublesome or troublesome. Besides, kill the Tier 1 Demon Spider, as long as you don't Running around, always within my sight, your safety can still be guaranteed."

　　 To talk about Wu Yong's talent and roots, Xiao Han is still very satisfied. After all, this guy is also so clever, and his cultivation talents and roots shouldn't be bad.

Besides, Wu Yong had been in the pursuit of the Sky Snake League before, and he had to spend a lot of energy every day to avoid being noticed by the sect disciples of the Sky Snake League. He could not kill much in the desert alone. Tier 1 Demon Spider, so the speed of his cultivation realm has always been limited.

　　 But after Wu Yong met Xiao Han, on the one hand, the safety problem was guaranteed, and on the other hand, the hundreds of second-order magic spider inner crystals that Xiao Han gave to Wu Yong began to work.

　　 As long as Wu Yongken puts in a little bit of hard work and squeezes more time to practice, Xiao Han believes that Wu Yong's cultivation level will definitely improve quickly.

　　 Xiao Han took Wu Yong back to the courtyard, and found that except for Zhong Xuanhai and Tian Daren from the Jade Devil Squad, almost all other disciples of the secular world were present.

　　 After seeing Xiao Han's return, Huafeng from Huashan Gate and Yeyu from Emei School surrounded them.

　　 Ye Yu asked with a look of concern: "Xiao Han, did they embarrass you?"

"Embarrass me? Why do you embarrass me?" Xiao Han was a little surprised, but in a blink of an eye he thought that Ye Yu thought that the people of the Six Martial Arts had called him over to raise the teacher and asked him to blame. Xiao Han then laughed and said: "One It's just a small matter, I have solved it! It's okay!"

　　 Seeing Xiao Han's relaxed look, Ye Yu relieved his heart. After the rain did not stay overnight, he thought of Luo Qianqian in the Sun Moon God Pavilion, and was slightly jealous.

The woman named Luo Qianqian was obviously very interested in Xiao Han. Although she was only looking at the square from a distance before, she noticed that Luo Qianqian had to stare at Xiao Han for a while, woman. His sixth sense is very sensitive.

It’s just that Ye Yu is embarrassed to ask in front of so many people at this time, and the relationship between her and Xiao Han has not yet been clarified. At this time, even when Ye Yu is alone with Xiao Han, it is not I am ashamed to ask Xiao Han about Luo Qianqian.

　　 Xiao Han was still thinking about some things at this time, so he didn't notice the abnormality of Yeyu.

Soon after, Zhong Xuanhai, Tian Daren and others who were responsible for registering and settling all the sect disciples who joined Xiao Han Shantou in the courtyard over there, Zhong Xuanhai, Tian Daren, and others all returned. Everything has been settled, and now we are waiting. Tomorrow's battle begins.

　　 Now the sky is slowly getting dark, Xiao Han signaled everyone to eat quickly, and then hurry up to practice in the evening.

　　 For tomorrow's battle, Xiao Han believes it must be very tragic.

The strength of the powerful Demon Race is still unknown, but the Demon Race has been able to become the confidant of the Human Race for thousands of years. It must be very powerful. Otherwise, almost all the Human Race trainers of the Eight Martial Arts in the Octagon World. Together, it is impossible to just barely be able to withstand the attack of the powerful Demon Race.

　　 For more than a thousand years, the battle between the human trainer and the demons has always been a tie, and the human trainer has not obtained the above benefits for so many years.

　　 Had it not been for the large population of the human race, generation after generation of human race trainers continued to practice, the current Bafang world would have been completely occupied by the demons.

　　 So Xiao Han knows that tomorrow will not be easy to fight.

(End of this chapter)