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

After Han Lian entered the city, many people saw Han Lian, their eyes lit up, and they came forward to say hello with a smile.

Seeing this scene, he also responded with a smile and nodded.

Now he is quite influential in this city, and maintaining his image is very important.

The scene of a cup of tea, the two came to the inn.

Although the shopkeeper said to the outside world that there are no more guest rooms, but at Han Lian's request, everything came naturally.

After having such a being by his side, he felt a lot of peace in his heart. When he had nothing to do, he practiced the method of covering the sky.

During this period, the new Palace Master of Dongling Palace came to visit, and after a few words, he was dismissed by him.

In a blink of an eye, a day passed by in a hurry.

The next morning, after Han Lian finished his breakfast, he opened the panel with nothing to do, and his eyes narrowed.

Above the panel, at least twenty light cyan spots have appeared.

You must know that Han Lian's current cultivation base has reached the realm of butterfly transformation.

Twenty Butterfly Huas appeared in one place at the same time, and it would be fine if they were safe.

But if something really happened, it would be really difficult to maintain just by relying on the official power of the land.

It is said to be worry-free, but it is not worry-free at all.

It seems that they need an opportunity to restrain their actions.

Otherwise, there will be an accident, and others will not remember them. The first person who thinks of it will be me.

Thinking of this, he didn't have any intention to continue wandering here, so he hurried back to the inn.

...Outside the Dongling Mansion, a sedan chair drove in from the sky, and when it was several miles outside the city, the sedan chair slowly fell, and in a blink of an eye, it slipped into a pocket.

When the spiritual light dissipated, two women with hats on their heads and jade gauze covering their faces appeared on the ground.

One of them took a deep breath, patted his chest in shock, and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, don't help Xiaolan, it's almost, my spiritual energy is not enough."

"Ah, yes yes yes, isn't this book too beautiful?"

Hearing this, the woman responded subconsciously.

But after she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, and quickly pressed the mouth of the girl beside her: "Xiao Lan, didn't you say, we have to keep a low profile when we go out, you have to call me 'Miss'."

After she finished speaking, seeing the other party nodding repeatedly, she also let go of her hand and continued to look at the book in her hand.

On the cover of the book, the words "Zhitian Zhuan" are printed impressively.

"Princess... oh, miss, you've read this book several times."

Seeing that her princess laughed again, Xiao Lan put her head close to her and saw that the handwriting on it looked like a ghostly talisman, and she immediately changed to a bitter face.

She can read, but not fully.

For her, the stumbling and stumbling of stories and handwritings that can be read is undoubtedly quite distressing.

Even though they have heard them all, they still do not know each other.

"Your head is full of roast chicken, roast goose and steamed buns, and you can't even recognize the words."

She glanced at her maid and saw her drooping face, she continued to flip through the book in her hand, and said to herself, "You don't understand, what kind of vision does someone who can write such a book have? .

Just talking about the arrogance of the fallen feather world is enough to make this gentleman famous, not to mention the story is so exciting.

Moreover, this princess also wants to see what kind of ability these people who can bear the name of the younger brother have.

You have to know that my younger brother is among the top three geniuses in the royal family of the Sunda Dynasty.

This generation of arrogance is not simple. "

When the maid next to her heard this, she was stunned for a while, and then murmured, "Miss, didn't you say that we were bored and sneaked out to listen to Mr. Han's story, why did Prince Yun come too? "

"Of course I came out and heard it. I heard that Mr. Han's appearance is not comparable to that of the queen's harem."

She stood there whole, with a plump figure and a graceful temperament, but when she opened her mouth, she laughed 'hehehehe'.

"It's true that we sneaked out to listen to the book, but I want to see what that Mr. Han looks like."

"Miss..."

"Okay, don't ask questions, this time, you can buy and eat whatever you want, I don't care about you!"

... It seems that the scene just now is being staged continuously in this Dongling Mansion.

A Zen master, a beggar, an exotic barbarian, or a handsome Taoist.

All kinds of people are gathering here.

The newly established Dongling Mansion City was originally monitoring people who came in and out, but with the issuance of an order, the entire city gate was already empty.

The merchants in the city, as if they had received some news, tended to empty the blockbuster where Han Lian told the story.

No matter how good the original business was, there were only a few jobs left.

Han Lian stood in front of the window, blowing the breeze, looking at the people passing by on the street, there were occasional flashes of light in his eyes.

Few of the people who were able to come to Dongling Mansion during this period of time were confident in themselves, or in other words, the geniuses in their own sect, and they could be rated as Heaven's Chosen.

As for the majority, they came here to join in the fun.

After all, if Han Lian wants to talk about Tianjiao, it has already been heard. As long as the wind spreads, he is not afraid that no one will come.

As the saying goes, if the world is bustling, it is for profit; the world is bustling, and it is for profit.

And the name is also a kind of profit.

Even if it is not in the name, for the sake of the general trend, it should go through.

After all, Han Lian himself said that there is some kind of general trend in these names, which is a reflection of the will of the Falling Feather Realm itself.

Being able to take advantage of this general trend, as long as you don't fall in the middle, your achievements cannot be underestimated.

He didn't say it casually, after all, he was a book guest, the book-turner of this novel.

What can be determined in the later plot, he will take it out in advance and talk about it, is there any problem?

And just when Han Lian was distracted, there was a sudden fluctuation in this palace city.

Han Lian looked at it intently, and two celestial phenomena rose from the ground. Although it seemed a little illusory, it was already solid.

After they appeared, Han Lian recognized their heels and feet just by looking at them, and his eyes flashed a little.

"You Jiang Tianxiang from the East Journey Sect, and the River Blocking Tianxiang from the Jiejiang Sect, if they were them, it wouldn't be surprising."

Both of these two sects belonged to the Yingdang River, a tributary of the fallen sect in Xiangting Lake.

But because they have all been born with great powers in the Zifu realm, and now there are no people in the realm of power, they often fight, and they often peck at each other with disagreements.

But if it's normal, it's just a place where he can't see it.

But where is this place?

This is Dongling Mansion!

In other words, this is his Han Lian's realm!

He raised his hand to stop it, and after thinking about it, he felt that he had lost his identity, so he sent a message to Wu Changqing.

In just three or two breaths, the two celestial phenomena suddenly disappeared, and then resurfaced more than ten miles outside the city, shattering with a bang.

"Donglingfu City, banned swordsmen, violators are not allowed to enter the city!"