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

"Nie Tong, the art of worshiping the blood and sacrificing the soul, he is a Taoist who worships the blood demon, a peerless genius of the devil's way!"

After hearing Han Lian's words, someone suddenly thought of something and exclaimed in surprise.

As these words fell, Nie Tong's surroundings became a lot more empty.

Seeing this scene, Nie Tong's expression did not change.

After the failure of the blood-worshiping sect to establish the Blood God Tiangong, it was almost classified into the devious demon sect that everyone shouted and beaten.

But fortunately, the blood worship is more famous, and everything is done by his heart, so he can't be regarded as a ghost.

No matter how weak the demonic way in Tiannan Dao is, as an orthodox demonic sect, he doesn't care about it at all.

But listening to Han Lian's words of Buddhist rhythm, Zen, and enlightenment, he seemed to be aware of something for a while, but he couldn't grasp it.

He wanted to ask something, but the arrogance in his heart made him unable to speak.

In his eyes, Han Lian is nothing but an ordinary person.

After a little hesitation, he left immediately.

But when he left, he glanced at the person who was gossiping about the blood religion, and his voice was cold: "The blood religion should not be humiliated, if you don't have a cultivation base, Nie is disdainful to do it, or you will know what the blood method is. !"

... Han Lian looked at his figure, just took a sip of tea, and didn't say anything.

He really never thought that his own storytelling would attract such a genius.

And after Nie Tong left, the discussion topic gradually deviated and became 'Which of the many cultivation forces in Luoyu Realm can be compared with the forces in the Tiangong Ruins'.

Just when the dispute couldn't go down, this topic finally came to Han Lian.

"Dare to ask Mr. Han, can you tell me if the power of cultivation in Luoyu Realm today is comparable to the power in the ruins of Tiangong?"

Just after the man's voice fell, in his mind, the system panel began to change: "The task completion rate during the novice guidance period has increased, and you will get a hidden reward!"

This question is suspected of causing war, but... wonderful!

Han Lian's expression brightened slightly, but he suppressed his inner emotions and said, "Now the world of practice, how can it be compared with the Heavenly Palace, how can the light of fireflies compete with Haoyue?"

The voice fell, and a burst of uproar was heard below.

Although these people are mostly ordinary people, they are after all a city, and among the crony, there are always people who practice in the cultivation world.

Han Lian's words are very hurtful.

However, before Han Lian said this, he had already thought about his rhetoric and said: "Although the forces in the practice world today cannot be compared with what I said in the book, there is always a gap between these forces, and I want to exclude one. Mingtang, it's not impossible."

When he said this, he made the lower part of the room quiet, and there was no dissatisfaction in the audience's expression.

However, Han Lian did not continue to talk along the lines of this, but changed the topic: "But even if I put out the sect forces one after another, some forces are unwilling after all, if it causes the sect to fight, wouldn't it be my fault?

Among the sects, the strength of the younger generation Tianjiao can represent the sect to a certain extent.

If it is lined up, there are many talents of the younger generation in Luoyu Realm. Han is not talented, but he can give it a try. "

As soon as they heard that there were melons to eat, the audience also became excited and talked in private.

In their hearts, they naturally have their own candidates.

After a small circle of people reached a conclusion, they hurriedly shouted to Han Lian: "There is no need for others to say, but Cao Yuanliang, our star whisker from Tiannan Road, can definitely fight for the first place."

After hearing this, the others stopped discussing and nodded in agreement.

Cao Yuanliang, the star whisker, is a well-known Tianjiao in Tiannan Road and even the Sunda Dynasty.

Even if it is a real five-level butterfly cultivator, he once killed one person with one enemy and two, and it can be said that he is in the limelight.

These are not the point, the point is that this person is from their Tiannan Dao!

As long as Han Lian admits it, they will be able to get a lot of excitement and pleasure since then.

But when Han Lian heard this, he didn't answer, but shook his head slightly: "A name-seeker gets a name, but he has never gained a strength comparable to fame.

Cao Yuanliang, the star whisker, can only be regarded as a genius. In Tiannan Road, he can only be regarded as the top three, not to mention Luoyu Realm. "

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of those listening to the book changed slightly, and they wanted to ask Han Lian to clarify.

If this is the case, then the face will not be able to hold back.

Funny, so funny!

In the Fallen Feather Realm, the Xunfeng Dynasty alone is the land of the Seven Paths!

Originally, the genius who could compete for the first place in their mouths was said to be like this... No way!

"Isn't Mr. Han's memory wrong? Cao Yuanliang's strength is obvious to all. Even if it is not to mention the cross-border record of one enemy and two, he has never had a defeat among many sects."

"It's very, very, very, maybe in the gap between my discussions, Cao Yuanliang has already entered the butterfly realm, how can it be so unbearable when it comes to Mr. Han's mouth!"

"Since Mr. Han said it like this, I think it's a good idea. I don't know how Mr. Han got this arrogance?"

"Yes, please also ask Mr. Han to name a few, otherwise we will not be convinced!"

"..."

...for a while, there was a mess in the teahouse, and the listeners spoke up one after another to hold Han Lian accountable.

How can such a thing be said nonsense.

In the inn, Leng Hanchan heard the noisy words, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was a little unhappy: "Cao Yuanliang...the inheritance of his star picker, even if he has practiced to perfection, it is only the seventh realm of Zifu.

Even he himself knew a little worse, calling himself the hand of the stars, but he didn't know that these listeners were asking for a name for him.

If it was really compared, even Nie Tong, who was just before, was much stronger than him. "

After hearing this, Zen Master Wuding, who was still in a daze, also came back to his senses and looked at Han Lian, but there was some surprise in his eyes.

He did not follow Leng Hanchan's words, saying: "Hanchan, people's words are terrifying!

In this world, good people are regarded as traitors, bad people are sought after, and black and white are reversed.

The original intention of your coming out this time is to train your heart, and I hope you can see clearly.

And...you and I are afraid that both guessed wrong, this Mr. Han, I am afraid it is not easy. "

In the Purple Palace within his body, a faint sound could be heard, which was resounding.

Just listening to the book and fascinated by the sight of the broken scene of the Great Leiyin Temple, and Han Lian's point of Zen, he actually realized a trace of Leiyin!

This thunder sound actually made him quiet for so many years, and he improved a little.

... Han Lian doesn't know that someone speaks for him, and he doesn't know that anyone has any insight from his storytelling.

Hearing so many objections, his expression didn't change.

Since he opened his mouth, he naturally has his confidence.

But seeing him open the folding fan 'Sa', he said indifferently: "If you say that Han can speak it himself, believe it or not, it's up to you all."

The voice fell, and the listeners fell silent.

Han Lian put down the folding fan in his hand, and then said: "The Falling Feather Realm is vast, geniuses are like clouds, and the strong are like rain."

"Some people go by name, some people practice hardships, there are all kinds of things in the world, and there are all kinds of things."

"There is a secret Zen sect in the extreme northern Daxue Mountain of Luoyu Realm. This generation of Zen children is born dumb, and they practice closed-mouth mantras. There was a demon man who knocked off the gate. When he opened his mouth and drank four words, he shocked the four-headed butterfly transformation realm to death!"

"There is no life teaching in Luoyu Realm. In the teaching, Daozi Youhuang has mastered the spiritual tool of three thousand Buddhas, and realized the true meaning of the devil to kill and protect life. He turned white in one night, and the number of beheaded demons is more than a thousand!"

"In the Xunfeng Dynasty of the Luoyu Realm, the prince Yun Feiyang is the first in the blood of the Xunfeng Dynasty since the founding of the country for 1,700 years!"

"The mantra of Tiannan Dao in Luoyu Realm, there is a young man, half-human and half-demon body, born with the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and even more awakened blood and supernatural powers, playing and wrestling with dragons and elephants all the year round. Heart, the younger generation of Butterfly Transformation, the physical body should be the first!"

"There is a young girl on Xiaoxiang Road in the Fallen Feather Realm. She obtained the Xiaoxiang bamboo flute, the Empress of Emperor Xiaoxiang of the ancient dynasty. She practiced the twenty-four rhythms of Xiaoxiang octaves, and transformed her mind into demons. Now she can control a number of butterfly monks at the same time!"

"Leng Hanchan, the saint of Hanshan Palace in Luoyu Realm, has already reached the realm of Butterfly Transformation. The incarnation of the waning moon is inherited from the ancestors from generation to generation, and she even controls the Hanyue Wheel, the spiritual weapon of the town palace, so that one person can suppress those in the Hanshan Palace. The Flood Pool of the Nether Realm Flood Dragon!"

"In front of these people, it's not difficult to come and suppress Cao Yuanliang!"