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

The Kunling of the Tongtian Pagoda itself is the dream of a saint who finally entered the quasi-emperor. It is quite mysterious. If he is unwilling, no one except Han Lian can see it.

At the moment when it was shaped into the Tower of Babel, it had already broken away from the category of ordinary 'artifact spirit' and had become a rather unique existence.

Xu Shi itself was not born with power in this world, and he was somewhat curious about the plaque of Tongtian Pavilion, or the spiritual tool that vaguely perceives the same power as Tongtian Monument.

Between the swaying, the figure has long been unaware of how many laps he has wandered around in this Tongtian Pavilion.

At this moment, on the Tongtian Pavilion plaque, a light like condensed white jade flashed faintly, and a hazy figure with a transparent glow was drawn from the plaque.

It's small and svelte, barely the size of a longan, sitting in the gully of the handwriting engraved on the plaque, covering its mouth and snickering.

If it is in the world of covering the sky, even if the weapon of the gods is high and deep, it is difficult to escape the tool itself, but under the rules of the world of falling feathers, it is somewhat different.

No one knows what these artifact spirits are secretly talking about, but the sparkle of spirituality, vaguely, makes the spiritual energy in Tongtian Pavilion rise a little.

.....After the storytelling ended, a lot of voice transmissions came to Han Lian. Among the words, one was to show his identity, and the other was to visit.

Han Lian had already anticipated this in his heart. He did not accept the invitations of the voice transmissions. After declining, he closed his spiritual sense perception.

After a while, Han Lian returned to his guest room. He used his means to reintegrate his avatar into his body, feeling the surging spiritual energy in it, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although the incarnation is relatively rigid, but fortunately, he can follow his orders without distraction. Although there is not much spiritual energy during this period of cultivation, his understanding of the realm of seclusion has improved him a lot.

The realm of celestial phenomena has illusory cohesion of celestial phenomena, and the realm of butterfly transformation can transform celestial phenomena from illusory into reality.

Relative to the secluded realm, it is not the biggest transformation for the improvement of combat power, but it is an extremely esoteric realm.

Not only because of the method of incarnation, but also because of the secret of seclusion, no one can thoroughly study it.

Looking at the past and overlooking the future, the various means cannot be thoroughly studied.

Like the King of Yanbei, the power of the peak of Nirvana obtained by burning his own lifespan is, to a certain extent, his own power.

If it is not for the deep excavation of the secret of the seclusion to a certain extent, I am afraid that it is really difficult to understand what kind of artistic conception it is.

Han Lian calmed down. He was going to bathe and change clothes for the lottery, but he was interrupted by an inexplicable energy.

In the room, the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng had already woken up, and it suddenly let out a sharp cry. It had already sensed Han Lian's breath, and shouted directly.

"Master, I feel like I'm about to give birth!"

Um! ?

Hearing this, Han Lian couldn't help but be taken aback for a moment, then he came back to his senses and walked over quickly.

During the flow of spiritual thoughts, he couldn't help but raise his brows slightly.

These two alien beast eggs hatched for only a few days, how could they hatch so quickly?

And the hatching is hatching, call me what... The thought of him flashed in his mind, just as he was about to say something, his expression was startled.

Because vaguely, he already felt a faint thunder tribulation aura.

"These two little guys need to go to the Thunder Tribulation when they were born?"

Han Lian was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask.

"Master, I don't know exactly how, but I can feel the calamity that has begun to gather in the sky, which is coming towards them.

Now I can sense fear from their consciousness, and I don't want to come out of that shell anyway. "

The black-backed golden-winged Dapeng's words were a little anxious, and then there was a little doubt in his tone.

"It seems that I was born before, and I have never had a doom, why..."

"The world is different, and naturally it is different. The world here is a little lower, and naturally it can't tolerate such wild and ancient beasts."

Han Lian pondered for a while and then understood the key point. He didn't explain too much, just said something like this.

He hurried to the window and flew out, the words still ringing in the ears of the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng.

"Don't talk too much, take them to the calamity."

Hearing this, the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng hesitated for a while.

However, it was summoned by Han Lian by lottery, and his loyalty to Han Lian is 100%, so naturally he will not disobey Han Lian's intentions.

But seeing his spiritual thoughts move slightly, the alien beast hatching nest was placed on his back, and under the flow of golden light, his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared above the clouds.

He circled around and stood on Han Lian's shoulder, raised his eyes to look at the robbery surging in the sky, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

But thinking of the alien beast egg behind him, a certain determination flashed in his eyes.

"Master, if it doesn't work, I will help them resist this thunder calamity."

"You're going to fight? If you wait for your cultivation, I'm afraid you don't know when it is."

Han Lian's body remains unchanged, he faintly perceives the doom, and his mind has already begun to spread.

The suddenness of this thunder tribulation is somewhat natural.

He and the golden-haired lion that he won by lottery are both wild and ancient beasts in the world of covering the sky. Although they are not extremely rare, the addition of the word "destroy ancient" is a bit unusual.

After all, these strange beasts, after reaching adulthood, with their own natal law, even if they can't fight hard against the elders of the Holy Land, they are not bad.

And the most common, the realm can also be between the four poles secret realm and the dragon transformation secret realm.

In this world, it is quite reluctant to accommodate cultivators in the four-pole realm, let alone these exotic beasts that did not belong to this realm.

Today, the will of heaven and earth is chaotic, and in its 'eyes', the birth of such alien beasts that it has never acknowledged, even if it is a kind of 'smuggling', it is naturally quite normal to bring down some calamities.

And if you want to fight against the doom, the doom of that day will be transformed into the doom of that person's current realm.

It's not that he doesn't believe in his big gold, but he is really afraid that it will be killed by this thunder calamity.

At that time, do you eat it with tears or bury it?

This problem is too difficult to think about, and it is really necessary to nip it in the bud.

Seeing that the tribulation thunder began to gather, Han Lian did not hesitate. He raised his hand and took a picture of the alien beast's hatching nest, stepped out, and escaped into the tribulation thunder.

The originally sporadic aura of tribulation thunder suddenly became raging and surging. In panic, the black-backed golden-winged roc flew out for dozens of miles in a flash, and he was still a little suspicious, for fear that the tribulation thunder would involve himself in it. .

Naturally, such movements could not be concealed from most of the monks in Tongtian Pavilion, and most of the monks were dismayed by the suppression of Qi.

Among the cultivation world, the most taboo is that the tribulation is only interrupted rashly, so few people extend their spiritual sense to explore, and only after the tribulation thunder qi in the sky is completely dissipated, then look at the real thing.

....closer to home.

As the robbery thunder surged, Han Lian rushed into the depths of the robbery cloud.

He dissipated his breath, and between punches, he hit it.

Under his inspiration, the robbery thunder raged, and the thunder snake swallowed, wanting to choose someone to devour.

Han Lian just stood there like that, and didn't try to avoid it. After the tribulation thunder fell, he was absorbed by his own body in an instant, and the little energy that escaped was followed by the alien beast's hatching nest. sent into it.

Under the nourishment of such lightning energy, the cracks on the original eggshell continued to expand, and only after hearing a small sound, both eggshells were gnawed out of a hole.

The golden-haired lion and the alien beast were only the size of a palm in the beginning, but after eating all the eggshells, they grew to almost a foot in size.

They raised their eyes and looked out of the alien beast's lair. Although they couldn't see it clearly, the aura of the thunderstorm still made them shiver for a while.

But after realizing that the thunder robbery seemed unable to split, the two alien beasts immediately found a comfortable position and climbed down, receiving the backfeeding of the pure energy, and the feathers on their bodies were gradually becoming brighter.

Han Lian forcibly resisted the tribulation thunder, and vaguely felt that the ban on the Qing Emperor's heart in his body had loosened a bit.

Waving his sleeves and looking at the dispersing robbery cloud, there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning on his body.

If it has been like this, perhaps this tribulation thunder is not unusable for oneself.

Such thoughts flashed through Han Lian's mind, but he saw the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng flying in front of him in a blink of an eye.

He looked eagerly at the beast hatching nest held in Han Lian's palm, and wanted to probe into it to see what it looked like.

"Take care of these two little guys, you don't need to pass down the Dharma for the time being, just temper their physique first."

Han Lian threw the alien beast's nest on his back and said so.

He has his own thoughts, and now he has a lot of Emperor Dao scriptures in his hands. When he finds a space, it's time to teach it to Wu Lao, Da Jin, and these two little guys.

And after hearing this, the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng naturally did not hesitate, and nodded hurriedly.

At this moment, Han Lian raised his brows slightly, and the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng seemed to be aware of it, each one raised his eyes and looked in one direction.

Over there, under the slight fluctuation of space, a figure emerged.

He was dressed in brocade clothes, with a pure black hat on his head, which blocked the perception of ideas and made him unable to see his face for a while.

The visitor looked at Han Lian, his voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't hear the tone.

"Does Mr. Han know that someone wants to buy you, and the lives of the entire city behind you?"