Chapter 640: A table of meals has paid a bloody price
"No, brother-in-law, I must see Brother Zhan!" Su Yue said.
"That, when you see him, don't be too emotional!" Han Wenxuan didn't want Su Yue to be photographed by the media.
Wang Zhan doesn't matter, but if Su Yue is photographed, it will be another trouble for the Su family.
Illegitimate rice is not delicious.
Han Wenxuan took Su Yue into the department and asked the waiters to come to the guest room uniforms.
"You put it on, and you can go to see Wang Zhan!"
Han Wenxuan wanted Su Yue to blend into the waiter's team. This way it won't cause too much commotion.
Su Yue saw this dress.
Gray-blue suit top, white shirt, black skirt. The smell of a heavy servant's outfit is coming out.
If you want to see your brother Zhan, you have to be obedient. Otherwise, forget it!"
As soon as Han Wenxuan said this, Su Yue agreed.
"I don't wear it, it's so dirty!" Su Yue seriously disliked this dress. "You are still a five-star hotel, why do the staff pretend to be so ugly?
In fact, this kind of clothing is not ugly, but it is a little traditional.
"3210, I said you can just watch from a distance, don't go in. Han Wenxuan said: "There is a full-time cleaner in his room. He doesn't like to be disturbed very much. If he is disturbed, he has the right to sue us. Han Wenxuan said.
Su Yue grimaced.
It happened to be Cuicui's class, and Su Yue easily entered the floor where Wang Zhan was.
"Which room is Brother Zhan? brother-in-law. Su Yue was very excited.
Yue Hui called.
"You come home with me. The old man said he wanted to see you!"
"I see, brother-in-law. You're so long-winded. ”
Han Wenxuan is still not at ease.
Yue Hui's voice made Han Wenxuan rub his temples.
A Wang Zhan broke his usual easy life of chatting with pickled girls.
That, you tell my grandfather. I'm busy. When Han Wenxuan heard that he was going back to Han's old house, his head hurt a little.
The old man said that if you don't go, you will die!
Han Wenxuan got into the Han family's car.
Outside the hotel, the captain of the security guard was squeezed by the fanatical fans.
A Su Yue is a bomb that will detonate at any time.
An old man Han is the end point of his happy life.
"How long have you been there?" asked the security captain.
"More than half an hour. The security guard said.
"What about Han Wenxuan, why didn't he come?" he called out to the other security guards.
"Well, it's like he's throwing out the trash. A security guard said.
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
Han Wenxuan arrived at Han's old mansion, and Yue Hui waited there for a long time.
"Did he throw the garbage and drop himself in the trash?" the security captain was on fire.
All the security guards were dispatched, and they couldn't parry this group of fanatical fans, but Han Wenxuan actually said that he threw away the garbage, it was really an uncle who could bear it, and an aunt couldn't bear it, and he usually defended this kid very much, but he didn't expect this kid to fall off the chain at a critical moment.
The big bluestone lion is called a bright and bright wa.
Green bricks and tiles, antique.
The old house of Han is a big mansion in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.
The carved wooden gatehouse lies the beasts.
The grapes on the trellis are as green as jade, and the apricot trees, peach trees, and pear trees are hung with green fruits.
Some flowers fade and red, green and apricot mean small.
The winding path leads to the secluded place, and a few branches of lively pomegranate trees bloom red.
Walking through the corridor, the fragrance of gardenias is strong.
The white goose fluttered its wings nervously.
The little yellow dog and the little tanuki were fighting happily.
There is a place in the yard where goldfish are raised.
The peacock dragged the green green tail and walked leisurely.
This low-key Li Ziqi-style pastoral style complements the concept of the Han family hidden in the city. However, all this calm is an illusion.
"You kid, if I don't call, you won't come back?" Han Wenxuan's grandfather, Han Yang, said.
Everywhere there are flowers, everywhere is a desirable sunshine that looks up.
This kind of beautiful illusion is very confusing, and there are some qualities of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan".
"Grandpa, aren't I busy?" Han Wenxuan lied and didn't make drafts.
The reason why he didn't want to come was because he didn't want to be trained by the Han family.
He was dressed in a snow-white shirt, a black suit, and his hair was neatly combed.
The old-fashioned old son's style is still very stable in old age.
He was really afraid that his grandfather would give him something strange to eat in order to improve his cultivation ability.
Whatever you want, you have.
He had already practiced to the fifth order of the Xuan Ming in the Han family.
Although he has become one of the few martial artists in this world, he has been stagnant for five years to the fifth order.
Han Wenxuan looked at the old man.
"Grandpa, can you eat this?"
The old man took out a black elixir from the box.
"Go, eat!"
Can you still take the pill after practicing for thirty days?" Before Han Wenxuan could finish speaking, the pill was stuffed into his mouth by Yue Hui.
"Come less, eat it quickly, can the sect master's pill be eaten by ordinary people?"
"This is the Immortal Jade Dew Pill. It is very beneficial for qi cultivation and cultivation. It took me 30 years of practice to get it.
The old man was really happy.
That kind of powerful impact has broken through the boundaries of physical strength.
"Crackling" internal force is like a wild horse galloping wantonly.
"You kid dare to question me!
As soon as the words fell, as soon as the pill was eaten, a stream of heat surged in the body.
This kind of thing can quickly help improve power. But pushing too hard is not a good thing.
Han Wenxuan immediately closed his eyes.
This is obviously too much to make.
The medicinal strength of the Immortal Jade Dew Pill was too great.
"It's something Kyle has to break through. He has never broken through, but his heart is too hot. Only by removing distracting thoughts can he truly break the ranks. Therefore, I will send someone to protect the Fa, Yue Hui, and the rest will have to be taken care of by you. ”
Yue Hui asked, "Sect Master, how long will it take him to break through?"
His consciousness is connected to the illusionary world.
In a landscape painting, his Yuanyang is hidden in it.
Others don't know how powerful this mysterious family is, she knows.
She said to Han Yang: "Door master, can you hurry up? That, it's been too long, I can't stand it!"
Han Yang said: "It depends on his understanding, as short as three years, as long as one year." ”
"What?, it's so long?" It's that the Su family doesn't care, if the Kecolas family can't see this little master, she can't afford to play.
It's really Su Yue who made some trouble chasing stars, and he forgot about it.
He was in a hurry.
Han Yang said: "I can't stand it, ask those people to look for me!"
Han Wenxuan's Yuan Yang was sealed in the painting, and he suddenly thought that one day he would have to deal with the debts of the Su Group.
If Su Yi's debts are not handled well, Su Yingxue will be forced to ruin by those bad guys.
He didn't want a woman to block these storms.
"Grandpa, you let me out!"
The three-day period is no joke.
Han Wenxuan is on fire.
"Didn't you say at least three months, at most a year, that I could do it in one day? Aren't you playing with me, grandpa! It's impossible!"
Old Man Han looked at the landscape map with a haha.
"Boy, if you want to save the girl of the Su family, you have to hurry up!"
He slammed into the four Su directions, but to no avail.
He tried hard to hit it again, but Yuanyang was almost knocked away, and he was still trapped between this Su landscape.
Old Man Han smiled: "If you don't try, how do you know?"
Han Wenxuan was angry, but Yuan Yang was trapped in the painting, surrounded by white landscapes.
"What stage is that?" Han Wenxuan asked.
"Ten years of trying to break the wall, the world is a fantasy. As soon as the old man spoke, Han Wenxuan almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.
He now felt like a fly scurrying around, at a loss as to his way out.
"This is the blue dragon wall-breaking diagram. Only by succeeding in the ground wall, there will naturally be a green dragon to fly out with you. ”
This is the only person from the Han family who has successfully broken through the realm for thousands of years.
When he competed for the ranks, he was the ninth rank of the Martial Venerable, and the first order of the Divine Venerable that broke through.
Ten years of trying to break the wall, the world is a fantasy of mulberry.
This sentence is a poem left by the Han family when the ancestor broke through the realm.
Compared to the grand idea of the Quecolas family to put the wealth of the world in their pockets, this can be said to be an impossible to achieve the grandiose feelings and impossible ideals of success.
However, the Han family is such a family that pursues the impossible.
became a god, and became a hope of immortality.
This is the ultimate dream pursued by the Han family.
"You are the last hope of the Han family! What you lack is perseverance. You need a chance and a reason to break through. Child, you are really a once-in-a-million year. It's just that you don't work hard. Old Man Han put the picture in the passage of the secret room.
The contradictions between the ancient and the modern, the mission and the reality, the impossible and the necessary to achieve are irreconcilable.
As a warlock family, Old Man Han hopes that in his lifetime, there is the possibility of realizing this hope.
"Grandpa, you're fooling around. I don't have any talent in Xiuzhen Su Mian, I'm just a waste material!" Han Wenxuan was really anxious. "Let me out!"
Su Yingxue, you wait for me.
He must rescue Su Yingxue.
If you want to save Su Yingxue, you must break through in this Blue Dragon Wall Breaking Diagram, and you must change from a martial artist to a god.
He didn't have the time and couldn't back down, calling the green dragon was something that had to be done.
He went into meditation.
Only if the Soul Fire in The Elder Scrolls is activated, the power of the Soul Fire can summon the Illusory Dragon. Ancient inscriptions.
He would never put his own woman in danger.
Han Wenxuan closed his eyes.
Here, there must be something he wants.
So where?
His mind cleared.
To make an impossible thing possible, the first thing needed is Qingqi's thinking.
Han Wenxuan set foot on Qinglong Mountain.
It's verdant.
In the picture of the green dragon breaking the wall, the landscape scenery is still good.
As an outer realm, this is really an ideal place where the gods can live.
He saw a stone pillar with a poem carved on it:
Taiyi is close to the sky, even from the mountains to the sea.
The undulations of dark green, dark green, light green, and turquoise have the beauty of natural hues.
The fog dissipated in the distance, and the sound of the water was loud.
If you want to stay with someone, ask the woodcutter across the water.
The Elder Scrolls, the Sword of the Dragon Slayer, and this poem about Mount Junnan are the answers to this series.
The white clouds looked back, and the green eyes looked into nothing.
The peaks in the field change, and the clouds and sunshines are different.
In ancient times, the heavenly court was connected to the Nether by a passage.
The Han family was originally a messenger from heaven and the mortal world, known as the Witch Zhu.
For Han Wenxuan, all the endless possibilities are just stripping away the cocoon.
Taiyi is close to the heavenly capital, could it be that there is a Taiyi sword connected to the sky in this Qinglong Mountain?
This is the earliest incident in the Han family's family to record making wedding clothes for others.
The history is too long to be examined.
Wu Shi Zhu helped the Yellow Emperor suppress Chiyou, and the Chiyou descendants were angry and destroyed all the passages between heaven and mortal.
The Yellow Emperor cast the tripod, and the sorcerer Zhu broke his god sword in order to help the Yellow Emperor and turned it into a Taiyi sword connected to the sky. The Yellow Emperor ascended to heaven, and the sorcerer wished that his divine power was exhausted, and finally stayed in the mortal world.
He turned around and used his spiritual power to try to transform into a white crane in the clouds that flew up into the sky. And it worked!
Taiyi Sword?
Han Wenxuan touched the words on these stones with his hand, and the red light shone everywhere.
Flying into the sky, Han Wenxuan showed a happy smile.
Everything becomes smaller, green mountains are like belts, jade water is like streams, and the gods are just like that.
He began to understand why the Han family had to accomplish such an impossible mission for thousands of years.