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

In just one and a half days, an exquisite and majestic pavilion was completed.

The guests in the inn were watching from afar and were amazed at the speed of construction and the appearance.

"Mr. Han's methods are indeed good. This kind of building can already be compared with the facades of middle-class sects."

One of the tenants looked at it carefully and couldn't help but speak.

But unexpectedly, this statement attracted many tenants' rebuttals.

"I saw you have been guarding here for the past day and a half. Could it be that you didn't notice the materials used to build this place? Have you ever seen this kind of breath of time elsewhere?

But then again, although the construction is good, I always feel like something is missing?"

"What's missing?"

A listener beside him also had his eyes slightly lit up after hearing this, and came over curiously.

But when he heard this question, he was slightly stunned, and after holding it in for a long time, he laughed dryly:

"If you ask me, I can't tell you."

"..."

After hearing this, the tenants rolled their eyes in disgust and then dispersed....

"My Lord, the construction has been completed according to your request."

After Wu Changqing carefully checked it, he came to report to Han Lian.

After hearing this, Han Lian's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw his spiritual consciousness sweeping the entire building, and then nodded with satisfaction..

"There really is nothing missing, not bad."

After saying this, he stood up and walked outside.

"Now that it is completed, all that is left is to hang up the plaque and open it for business."...

Outside the pavilion, Han Lian's appearance caused a commotion among the people watching outside. It was because

Han Lian would not show up unless he was telling a story. If he showed up in front of the crowd, it meant that he had something to announce.

Seeing the crowd outside, Han Lian smiled and saluted.

Seeing that the crowd had quieted down, he did not hesitate and said loudly:

"Everyone, Han has renovated the teahouse inn, and it has now been completed.

There is no need to mention the old name.

Now is a good time, I will rename my inn!"

As soon as the voice fell, he took the Nine Heavens Jade from the warehouse.

Originally, Han Lian wanted to use this piece of jade to refine it into a weapon, but during the process of refining, he changed his mind.

Because this piece of Nine Heavens Jade has now been refined into a long rectangular shape, it looks like a plaque no matter how you look at it.

And it just so happened that the newly built inn was also in need of a plaque. Using this kind of material, it didn't match his style, so he simply refined it into a plaque.

In a flip of his hand, Han Lian hung up the plaque refined from the Nine Heavens Jade.

But he saw a flash of green lotus Dao pattern between his eyebrows, and under the blessing of the remaining power of the Green Emperor's Heart, three big characters gradually condensed.

""Tsutenkaku!"

As these three words appeared, the plaque emitted a warm glow, and the spirit came alive.

Once this scene appeared, I don't know how many people exclaimed.

‘If it is just like this, although it can match this inn, it is somewhat unworthy of the word"Tongtian"!"

A thought flashed through Han Lian's mind, and two small flags appeared in his palms.

He twisted his hands and slowly urged them, and the two small flags turned into dozens of feet in an instant, fluttering.

This is not a side object, but the core of the Taoist Palace battle formation, the Taiyin Sun Flag!

Han Lian stirred the big flag, causing the spiritual energy here to surge and vibrate. He saw him use the sun and moon to patrol the sky, holding the two big flags in both hands, and throwing them towards the building below.

In a blink of an eye, the two big flags fell at the core of the inn and the teahouse.

A series of array patterns condensed on the Taiyin Sun Flag, and spread to the surroundings while flowing, and then connected the entire building.

As early as when it was built, he ordered Wu Changqing to engrave the Taoist pattern. Now that the array eye is condensed, it naturally appears.

The formation enveloped the sky, and yin and yang flowed. In the blink of an eye, spiritual energy turned into mist, and the inspiration was vague.

The three big characters"Tongtian Pavilion" also glowed faintly, and the Taoist connotation was extraordinary.

After doing all this, Han Lian just restrained the celestial phenomena, slowly descended, and smiled softly at everyone with a fist:

"With one thought, I can rule the world!

Today, the Tongtian Pavilion is completed, and you can move in at your own will. However, before you enter, I have to make three rules for you: no fighting, no trouble, and no disturbing others' practice!

If you violate the taboos of my Tongtian Pavilion, then don't come to this Tongtian Pavilion again."

After saying this, he immediately turned and walked towards the center of the Tongtian Pavilion, and sent a message to Wu Changqing:

""Old Wu, I have left you a little power of the Yin-Yang Formation. You should refine it first and guard this place.

If anyone has ill intentions, you should kill them all without mercy!

In addition, the plaque has already given birth to spirituality during the refining process. I think the spirit of the weapon has been nurtured and seems to have the ability to distinguish between good and evil.

If someone covets the plaque, you should keep an eye on it and don't let it kill anyone."

Wu Changqing was not surprised to hear Han Lian's words, and immediately accepted the order.

He slowly refined the power of the formation, felt the spirituality on the Tongtian plaque, and sighed in his heart.

"Not to mention that others covet it, even if the cultivators of the Four Extremes and the Dragon Transformation Realm knew its origin, they would be crazy....Nine Heavens Blue Jade!"

That is to say, he is 100% loyal to Han Lian. If such a scene appeared in the Legend of the Heaven-shattering God, I am afraid that it would cause a bloody storm.....

After Han Lian left, a crowd outside the Tongtian Pavilion looked at the vast mist rising up.���Time seemed to be hesitant.

At this moment, Master Wuding and Leng Hanchan walked out of the crowd and strode towards the inn.

It was understandable that others could not see clearly, but what was Master Wuding's identity?

As a great master of Nirvana, although he was a little unsure, he still had good eyesight.

When he stepped into the scope of Tongtian Pavilion, he could not help but pause under the inexplicable aura.

At that moment, he vaguely felt the taste of danger.

In his mind, a thought suddenly flashed.

There are means here that can threaten the Nirvana realm, and even more than the Nirvana realm....

He just suppressed his thoughts and felt the rich spiritual energy here, which shocked him again.

What kind of spiritual gathering method is this that makes the spiritual energy here reach the level of spiritual energy turning into mist?

You have to know that even in Hanshan Palace, there are not many places where the concentration of spiritual energy can reach this level.

He raised his eyes and looked upwards, as if he wanted to see something.

But at this moment, his eyes condensed slightly, and the shock in his heart emerged again.

That Tongtian plaque is...Spiritual weapon?