Chapter 397 Senior Brother Han Fang

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In a corner of Hanyan Palace in Qiantian Mountain, in a remote attic, Zongyuan, Ruoshui, Chuxue and Shi Ruolan are separated from each other. Full Text No Ads

Zong Shouze stood at the very center. Holds a token in hand. It was Wei Xu's gift, the jade slip that can be moved thousands of miles away.

On the front are engraved some mysterious runes, and on the back are the formulas to activate this thing.

Zong Shou muttered silently, and then the jade slip in his hand emitted a faint glow, and within a short while, a ball of spiritual light scattered in all directions. It happens to cover all four people around. There are also four beams of faint brilliance shooting out, searching around. It wasn't until it touched the token held by Zong Yuan's four people that it was locked suddenly,

Zong Shou thought to himself, Sure enough, Wei Xu himself gave four places, and this move of jade slips can also move four people.

He is the owner of this treasure, but he can clearly feel that after the four beams of light are locked, all the remaining power to move the jade slip will be exhausted.

Then the next moment, the surrounding spirits of heaven and earth suddenly exploded. Zong Shou also felt that the situation in front of him suddenly changed.

Unlike the previous time, at this moment his body seemed to be completely blurred. at breakneck speed. Shuttle through the wooden wall, shuttle through the woodland, shuttle through the giant mountains, shuttle through the clouds, dizzying.

In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him changed hundreds of times, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many miles he moved.

Zong Shou was slightly distracted, and when he regained consciousness, he had already landed in a wooden building.

Chuxue was still dizzy, and there was no focus in her eyes. Ruoshui and Zong Yuan also frowned, trying hard to recover from the coma.

Ruolan's small face was also pale and pale. But when his eyesight returned to clarity. But it was the first time that he cast his curious eyes on Zong Shou's hands, as if he wanted to understand this thing thoroughly,

And Zong Shou was also watching, but he looked around, and saw that this place was a corner of a large building.

There are all kinds of bookshelves around, and countless various classics are listed on it.

Only the place where they are located has freed up some space. And below the five people is a complex and sophisticated spiritual formation.

"This is the library?"

In Zong Shou's eyes, a trace of scorching heat flashed across. Although he followed Wei Xu last time, he came to the celestial realm once. But strictly speaking, they just stayed in the Patriarch Hall for a few hours,

I don't know what's going on outside. (Free download of the full-text e-book) As for the place where Cangshengdao's books are collected, I have never been there.

"Young master, this is the sky realm? This spiritual power is really strong."

Chuxue's eyes finally regained their brilliance. At first, he tried to use his soul power, but it attracted the spirits of the surrounding heaven and earth to rippling, and his body was actually covered with various colors of luster.

Seeing this, Chuxue was even more joyful, waving her hands and turning around, bringing out dots of colorful aura.

But after a while, Zongyuan Ruoshui was spotted with a strange sight.

Chuxue was stunned, and then remembered what hell this was. He stopped quickly, sticking out his tongue cutely.

Zong Shou didn't care, and walked directly to the stairs. This study building has four floors, a total of hundreds of feet in length and width, and four stairs. And the collection of books in it is almost a million.

Looking at the title labels all the way, Zong Shou's eyes gradually glowed, and he wished he could take them over immediately and read them thoroughly.

Among these classics, he has seen more than a thousand kinds, which are completely extinct in later generations.

Some of them were searched everywhere in his previous life, but he never had the chance to see them.

On the bottom floor, Zong Shou barely walked to the door. His pace stopped suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked aside.

It was an old man with a haggard face, sitting on a wooden chair. His hair is sparse, and there are only three or five strands of beard under his chin.

At this time, it was a smile that was not a smile, looking towards this side.

But before that, when he went downstairs, Lingjue didn't notice the existence of this person at all. In his spiritual perception, the old man was like a dead thing.

Zong Shou took a deep breath, then looked solemn, bowed and cupped his fists and said, "Dare to ask senior—"

Before he finished speaking, the old man waved his sleeves: "Don't be too polite, I'm just a guard in the middle of this study building. My name is Han Fang, you can call me Brother Han."

Zong Shou raised his brows immediately, it turned out that this was his peer. But he was even more respectful, and still said in a week: "I have met Senior Brother Han."

Seeing himself suddenly appearing in this study building, he was still not surprised, he obviously knew his identity,

And to be commensurate with his peers of the 'Second Generation of Cangshengdao', he must have been a figure in the Yunhuang era at least 8,000 years ago, or even 10,000 years ago.

To be able to live until now, the cultivation level must not be low.

When Han Fang saw this, he laughed out loud: "The six descendants of the second generation of Cangshengdao are all of the same age. There is a guard coming."

Zong Shou frowned, but he couldn't tell whether Han Fang's words were praise or derogation. Then I saw that Han Fang looked solemnly and said: "You have inherited Lin Xuanshuang's lineage, and your brother Wei has already told me. At that time, I only felt that he was too reckless. How could he easily pass on the status of the second generation to others?" I saw you today, but I felt that the kid was quite reasonable. I heard that you have inherited the Taoism of Longying not long ago? I have personally seen the riddle that the one set up in Julong Mountain. It's just embarrassing. It's not easy for you to break through. In the past hundred years, if you talk about the talent and fortune of swordsmanship, you will definitely be among the top three. Naturally, this time, it can be regarded as the luck of the dragon shadow."

"It's just a fluke."

Zong Shou straightened up with a calm expression. I don't care about South Korea's appreciation. On the contrary, it was the last sentence of the old man that made him very curious.

"Senior brother, it is my good fortune to be able to worship Master Longying. I don't know why you say that about my master, Senior Brother Han?"

That Han Fang couldn't help but shook his hand and said, "I don't mean to belittle, I'm just talking about the facts. Do you know that the inheritance of the Nine Nine Dragon Shadow Sword is a knot in your master's heart?"

Zong Shou frowned slightly, his eyes becoming more and more confused. Looking at Long Ying's layout on Julong Mountain, it doesn't seem like he cares about his swordsmanship inheritance. In that situation, it seemed that he wanted to push all the people out of the door.

"But it's strange what he did in Julong Mountain?"

As if he had seen through Zong Shou's mind, Han Fang said in a leisurely tone: "This person is surprisingly stubborn. Back then, he left the inner and outer dragon gates in Julong Mountain out of anger. Later, no matter how others persuaded him, he refused to change. It is said that he is a mediocre person. He can't see it. Only the truly superb swordsmanship talent can inherit his Nine Nine Dragon Shadow Sword and perfect it."

Zong Shou still listened quietly, this Senior Brother Han has not yet explained why Long Ying is so urgent to the inheritance disciples.

"——I remember Dragon Shadow Martial Sage, who reached the holy realm nine thousand seven hundred years ago. And as early as six thousand and five hundred years ago, he had already reached the holy realm to overthrow. It is only one step away from breaking through the tribulation After that, more than 6,000 years have not passed, and now there are only 30 years left in Shouyuan!"

Zong Shou's pupils suddenly shrank. According to Long Ying, the day when the true dragon in the divine realm will escape from trouble will be thirty years later.

The Korean voice continued.

"The reason is that he still has a knot in his heart. He is afraid that he will fail in crossing the catastrophe. The swordsmanship he created so hard will not be inherited, and he can't be carefree. Therefore, he has not been able to take this step for six thousand years. That's why I said that he was lucky. He was already about to fall, but now he has a glimmer of life. The patriarch of Lingyunzong also subverted the holy realm. But why do you think Lingyunzong is so afraid of him? People who are absolutely perfect, naturally have no scruples. There are some rules, so you don't have to worry about it anymore—"

Hear here. Zong Shou was already in a daze. He secretly felt strange in his heart, how did Senior Brother Han know about this.

But Han Fang stopped talking, without any explanation. Looking away, he glanced at the four people behind Zong Shou.

"Your Senior Brother Wei reserved four places for you as inner disciples, and you just used them all up? You don't feel bad at all. Huh? A Nine-Tailed Shadow Body, a Peerless General Seed. They really have entered my way of life. Qualifications."

After seeing Zong Yuan and Ruoshui, Han Fang let out another surprise, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Shi Ruolan in his hand. Put your finger on the center of his eyebrows, and immediately you can see traces of snow-colored lines spreading.

"Wild lion snow seal? Is she the queen of the six-spirited snow lion?"

Zong Shou was originally thinking about his master, so he accepted himself as a disciple. Old man Longying must try to break through in a few years.

But does one need to cross the catastrophe to advance to the highest level? He has never heard of it.

Hearing these words, he came back to his senses. Then she smiled: "According to her clan, it is indeed the Wild Lion Snow Seal, and also a pure-blooded descendant of the Snow Lion in the palm."

The old man probed into Shi Ruolan's body with a few traces of his inner breath. Then his expression moved slightly, and then he put Shi Ruolan down, but didn't return it to Zong Shou, but put it directly beside him.

"This girl, how about being my apprentice?"

Zong Shou was startled again, and it took him a long time to react, thinking that his senior brother was straightforward. To take Master Ruolan as his apprentice, most likely he discovered something.

At this moment, he was very willing and willing, and he was worried that he could not find anyone, so he came to teach Ruolan. There is this senior brother who doesn't know whether he is in the holy realm or the ultimate realm, but he is much stronger than him.

Ruolan was at a loss at first, then she looked timidly, and looked over here with pleading eyes.

Zong Shou smiled comfortingly at her, and then frowned: "It's not that Zong Shou refuses, but Ruolan is too young. At this age, it's probably inappropriate to join the sect of a senior. It's also unfair to the rest of the sect."

But Han Fang was very angry: "You Zong Shou is only fifteen years old, and you can become the second generation of the Cangsheng Dao! She entered my family wall, but she is only the second generation of true disciples, so why is it inappropriate?"

After cursing a few words, he saw that Zong Shou was holding a token in his hand, caressing it absent-mindedly, and suddenly realized. Cursed again: "Don't you just want a few more seats in the inner sect? I'll make up two for you!"

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