Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

It is not surprising that Leng Hanchan had such an idea.

In Luoyu Cultivation Realm, because the strength span of each great realm is very large, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to go against a cultivator with a higher realm than his own.

If you want to surpass a cultivator against the Great Realm, talent, top-notch exercises and spiritual tools are all indispensable.

Once such a person appears, it is an extraordinary existence.

He seems to be the Wuding Zen master of Hanshan Palace, he has no rival in the realm of Zifu, and he dares to say one by one in the realm of Nirvana.

And it is the blessing of such existence that makes Leng Hanchan less troublesome.

A few days ago, Leng Hanchan was shocked to see Han Lian beheading the Butterfly cultivator by means of celestial phenomena.

But seeing today's scene... It can be said that her cultivation heart was faintly affected.

It is exaggerated enough to kill a butterfly cultivator across a large realm.

But this one fights a group and kills them all... If it wasn't for all the monks in the Black Lotus Sect, she would have some doubts that these people were hired by Han Lian.

Now it happens that Elder Wuding is not here...Ling Hanchan looked at Han Lian's figure with a slightly moved look in his eyes, but he was still a little hesitant.

But when she heard Han Lian entered the inn, and the sound of footsteps approached, she finally couldn't help it, pushed open the door and walked out.

"It's a good coincidence, Mr. Han, you're back with a story."

Leng Hanchan looked at Han Lian, blocked his way, and said dryly.

"Um?"

When Han Lian heard the clear voice, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. When he looked up, he found that it was Leng Hanchan, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: Leng Hanchan is not an ordinary person. between a thought.

In fact, it is difficult to escape his perception within a few miles of activating spiritual consciousness.

Such people tell you 'what a coincidence'... that really can't be regarded as a good coincidence.

"This girl, what do you want to do?"

Such thoughts flashed through Han Lian's heart, but he remained calm on the surface and smiled, "Miss Shan, what's wrong?"

"I...I want to talk to you."

Leng Hanchan met Han Lian's gaze, completely lost the momentum he had when they met last time, and his words stuttered slightly.

"But what's the matter? Han has something important to do now, so I'm afraid he won't be able to make time for it."

After listening to the other party's words, Han Lian was puzzled, but he still didn't agree and postponed.

Just kidding, the story is over, now is the time to harvest storytelling points, how can you waste time chatting with each other.

Although you are beautiful, this is nothing compared to the storytelling reward.

In his mind, the reward for this storytelling had already arrived: "Ding! Congratulations to the host, for getting 5,000 storytelling points!"

"Ding! The storytelling point has been credited to the account, and the host can choose to perform fifty bronze treasure chest draws or five silver treasure chest draws!"

Although the system reward this time was only a thousand points more than the previous one, he was not discouraged: because he knew that the main event was coming soon.

After all, it would be better for him to finish the novice task and perform ten consecutive games, or for his reputation to spread throughout Tiannan Dao, all because of Tianjiao!

Seeing that those geniuses were coming towards Lingnan Mansion, he didn't panic at all.

If it is normal time, chatting with beautiful women is naturally pleasing to the eyes and edifying sentiment.

But now... his mind is not on the other party at all.

"what?!"

Hearing Han Lian's words, Leng Hanchan was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, he grabbed a bottle of medicinal pill in a panic: "Mr. Han, did you get hurt just now?

I have a bottle of Lingxu Dan here, which has miraculous effects on the monks in the secluded realm. Please take it first, sir, and I will help you heal. "

"..." Uh... Han Lian was a little confused when he saw her like this, but it didn't prevent him from politely rejecting: "Shan girl doesn't need to do this, I wasn't hurt just now, it's true something important."

When Leng Hanchan heard Han Lian's words, she thought that Han Lian had just injured her source in the first battle, and she was powerless to return to the sky. Even the healing Qidan in her hand was useless, so she couldn't help but be in a hurry.

She shoved the medicine pill into Han Lian's hands, not knowing what to say, she stomped her feet in a hurry: "Han Lian, don't hold on, take this medicine pill first, I'll use the method of communication, ask Zong The elders in the door will help you heal.

You must not die! "

After saying this, she grabbed Han Lian's sleeve and dragged it into her room.

At this time, many people outside saw Han Lian and Leng Hanchan, and they all looked envious when they saw Han Lian being dragged into the room.

...'What happened? ’ Han Lian looked at Leng Hanchan who was casting the Dharma and began to use the Communication Dharma, a little puzzled.

At this time, he and Leng Hanchan were no longer on the same channel at all, and they just felt that the other party was a little strange today.

And just when Leng Hanchan's communication method was about to light up, its light was interrupted by the palm emerging from the void.

When Han Lian saw this, he turned his hand to take out the forbidden weapon in the Taoist palace, but after seeing the person coming, he couldn't help but relax slightly.

Without him, the person who emerges from the void is the Zen master Wuding.

His body is now thin, and apart from the string of Zen beads in his hand, he is afraid that the whole person is somewhat unrecognizable.

The moment he came out, Han Lian vaguely felt the endless wind and snow aura from behind him, and his heart suddenly felt.

This seventh-level power is afraid to go there.

But when his figure stood still, Han Lian's expression was slightly stunned, and his heart was shaking.

In the center of his eyebrows, three faint golden lines are condensed.

This is... Nirvana Sky Pattern!

The other party has not seen each other for a few days, but he has even been promoted to the Nirvana realm!

Zen Master Wuding was in the process of nurturing his own realm. He noticed that Leng Hanchan had touched the method of communication and returned directly. Unexpectedly, he saw Han Lian and Leng Hanchan in the same room.

He raised his brows slightly, and said in a very gentle tone, "What happened, you actually need to alert your fellow students?"

He inquired like this on the surface, but in his heart, he voiced to the two of them together: "Mr. Han, is it possible that you already know that you are Han Chan's crush and have become her love calamity?"

"Hanchan, I'm afraid you don't know yet. Mr. Han has already recognized my identity. If you want to come to your identity... He should have guessed it long ago."

"What?!" *2 When Han Lian and Leng Hanchan heard the voice transmission of Zen Master Wuding, their eyes flashed with shock.

But Zen Master Wuding looked at Han Lian's expression, and for a while he became a little puzzled: "According to Hanchan's temperament, if I was not watching, she would not be able to hold back to express her mind to Mr. Han, is it possible, the old man guessed wrong ?"

Leng Hanchan listened to the words of Zen Master Wuding, and he had delayed the healing of Han Lian, so he quickly asked by voice transmission: "Elder Wuding, Mr. Han... What else do you know?"

This... Zen Master Wuding hesitated slightly, but still said: "Think about it, Mr. Han already knows that he has become your love calamity.

... what the old man said. "

"..."

Cold Cicada:! ! !

She looked at Han Lian on the left and Elder Wuding on the right, only to feel her toes scratching the floor.