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

As soon as Han Lian said these words, the originally noisy crowd became quiet, but in a blink of an eye, the noise became loud again, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was boiling.

"What Mr. Han said is true. He really wants to put the Tianjiao of Luoyu Realm in a priority order?"

"Hahaha, I have traveled three thousand miles to listen to the book this time. When I heard Mr. Han's words about Emperor Qing, I knew this was a worthwhile trip.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Han is actually going to be ranked in the top list today. Speaking of which, we are also the people who have experienced it first-hand. When the time comes, we can tell it to others and envy them! "

"Yes, yes, Mr. Han listed several Tianjiao in succession that day, and his words were above Cao Yuanliang of Tiannan Road, and now he finally wants to talk about it.

I also want to know who is the arrogant who can surpass Cao Yuanliang. "

"That's the point, it's exactly what I thought."

"Me too!"

"Yes, so am I!"

Most of the listeners were booing, but among the listeners, some people had different thoughts.

In the inn, when Leng Hanchan heard that Han Lian was going to be ranked in the 'Tianjiao List', there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and his heart was full of anticipation.

Although she was very focused on Han Lian now, she was thinking of something, and it seemed that Feng Xiu took a look.

As a contemporary saint of Hanshan Palace, her practice is all first-class methods.

However, she saw a silvery white light flashing in her eyes, and then Liu Mei frowned slightly and stopped looking at it.

"Elder Wuding, look at the Feng Xiu mentioned by Mr. Fang Cai."

Rao is because her vision is not low, but she still can't see the depth of this person, plus Han Lian's remarks just now, she can't help but take it seriously.

"This old man has already noticed it."

After listening to Leng Hanchan's words, Zen Master Wuding did not look at it again, but replied like this, slowly twisting the Zen beads.

"This little guy has a good foundation, and his cultivation talent is not extreme, but it is also rare in the world.

It's normal that you can't see his heels and feet. In him, just what I noticed at a glance, there are more than 30 prohibitions that suppress his cultivation.

Although such a glance looks like a mortal person, but if the prohibition on the body is opened, at least there should be a butterfly realm. "

When he said this, the Zen beads in his hand paused for a while, and he let out a sigh of relief, with a flash of reminiscence in his eyes: "And in his body, I vaguely think of a senior, but that meeting was three hundred years ago. .

His inheritance comes from here, although it belongs to the line of cultivation, but it is not in the two realms of righteousness and demons, and even more apart from the one of evil demons.

That senior and I have the grace of pointing, if it is really his junior, the old man is willing to protect him once. "

Hearing this, Leng Hanchan was also a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more.

The Taoist protector by his side is like his own parents. Everything is fine, but he rarely mentions the past.

It's not that she didn't ask Shizun at first, but she still can't forget Shizun's secretive appearance.

However, if this Feng Xiu is a senior from Elder Wuding who is truly inherited, he thinks it comes from Bufan... Leng Hanchan thought of this, and suddenly thought of something, and continued to ask: "Elder Wuding, what is the origin of Mr. Han? , do you have a guess?"

When Elder Wuding heard this, his originally unwavering face suddenly wrinkled his brows.

After hesitating for a moment, he sighed.

After thinking about it again and again, he still said: "After I was promoted to Nirvana, I was very quiet and thoughtful, and I also once incarnated out of my body to visit a few old friends and seniors.

Speaking of Mr. Han, they seldom heard of it. Although it is true that there is no such thing as appalling things in the practice world, they still gave some guesses. "

Having said that, he paused slightly, but after seeing Leng Hanchan's clear eyes, he finally said it.

"I think that Mr. Han should be the reincarnation of the subjective freedom of the 5,000-year-old Zizijiao.

The talent of this cultivation base is ancient and rare. After only five hundred years of cultivation, he has already reached the top of the broken void. It was the existence of Wudi in the Falling Feather Realm at that time, and he already had the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.

He can spy on the monk's line of cause and effect, and determine cause and effect.

In order to raise his teaching feathering and soaring, he can be said to be the enemy of the whole world, and in the end, there is no trace of him.

As for whether Mr. Han is this person, there should be a 40% chance. "

"It's also possible that it was Xuantian Zhenren, the spectator of Xuantian Temple three thousand years ago.

The talent of this person is not under the leader of the Zizai I said before. He claims to be able to predict the past and the future for three hundred years, and Xuantian is a hexagram.

But because this man talked too much, the thunder tribulations of heaven and earth were everywhere. In the end, after he got bored, he hit the thunder tribulation and disappeared.

Mr. Han is the possibility, at least 50%.

But being able to attract that robbery pool in the calamity of crossing the butterfly, its probability will increase by 10%. "

"Master Zizai, Master Xuantian..."

After Leng Hanchan heard this name, she only felt that she was inexplicably touched by an inspiration, and she quickly stopped her thoughts and didn't think about it any more.

A cultivator with a high realm usually has a feeling called 'impulse'.

The Unsettled Elder is the Nirvana Great Venerable of the eighth realm, so there is naturally no problem in saying this.

But if it is called himself, I am afraid that there is a real possibility of giving birth to a basket that he does not know.

But even so, when Leng Hanchan looked at Han Lian on stage, she was quite obsessed, and her face couldn't help but blushed a little.

The stronger her sweetheart is, the naturally she has a different kind of satisfaction.

...on the high platform.

Han Lian didn't stop when he heard the listeners gossip, just listened with a faint smile.

Until someone recalled it, suddenly remembered something, and sent a question to Han Lian.

"Dare to ask Mr. Han, why did you just say that this Feng Xiu has come to ask, so you can say it, is it possible that there is something hidden in this?"

As soon as these words came out, the lively sound under the stands suddenly became much smaller.

They scrutinized the reason in their words, and looked at Han Lian with a slightly stunned look.

That's right, they looked at Feng Xiu, and they were just like them. No matter their cultivation or appearance, they were not outstanding, so why were they different!

"Good question!"

Han Lian chuckled lightly, looked at the silenced listeners below, and pointed the jade folding fan in the direction of Feng Xiu.

"The reason why I say this is because I'm going to be ranked in the feather world's top talent list, and Wu Chi Feng Xiu should be the tenth."

"This is the tenth? It looks ordinary, not very good."

Some listeners looked at Feng Xiu with an expression of unbelief.

"Mr. Han, you said that this is the tenth on the Tianjiao list, what evidence do you have?"

"Yeah, yeah, it doesn't look like this, I feel like I can hit ten."

"..."

"..."

For a while, the voices of doubt came one after another.

It's not their fault, because no one has ever heard of this Feng Xiu.

Seeing this, Han Lian raised his hand and slowly lowered his voice: "Do you want a basis? Then I will give you a basis."