Before Xiao Han walked out of the door, there was a burst of footsteps behind him.

The speed of the people came very fast, and in a blink of an eye, they were behind Xiao Han.

Xiao Han glanced back and found that the person chasing him out was the deadwood master of the Prajna Zen Temple.

Xiao Han is leaving now, and Master Deadwood chased him out, obviously because he had something to say.

For this dead wood in the Prajna Temple, Xiao Han's impression is still very good.

"Master Deadwood, do you have anything to do with me?"

Master Deadwood clasped his hands together at Xiao Han and said with a slight smile: "Master Xiao, monk, I take the liberty of asking, what school are you from, and who are you taught by?"

Xiao Han was slightly stunned at first, and then his face sank.

This Deadwood Master suddenly asked him like this, there is a lot of article here!

Before, Xiao Han personally said that he was a disciple of the sect of Penglai Immortal Island in front of thousands of celebrity qi practitioners in the entire Lingxiao City, and it could be regarded as a clear explanation of his origin.

Although Xiao Han is not a sect disciple of Penglai Immortal Island, there is no sect disciple of Penglai Immortal Island in Lingxiao City now, and Xiao Han's identity is not easy to debunk.

But now the meaning of this sentence directly asked by the dead wood master of the Prajna Zen Temple is already obvious.

Master Deadwood did not believe that Xiao Han was a disciple of the sect who was born on Penglai Immortal Island.

Xiao Han was a little strange, how did this Deadwood Master see that he was not a disciple of the sect from Penglai Immortal Island?

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, Master Deadwood is not much older than Xiao Han, but the monks of the Prajna Temple have always been more respected among the qi practitioners of the entire human race, and the monks from the Prajna Temple are generally not smiling regardless of their age, and this deadwood looks even more solemn and calm, so the disciples of the various sects in Lingxiao City call the deadwood master.

Xiao Han thought about it, but he still didn't figure out the true intentions of Master Deadwood, but what Xiao Han could be sure of was that Master Deadwood should not have gotten the news from the sect disciples of the secular world, saying that he Xiao Han was not a disciple of the sect of Penglai Immortal Island, as for how Deadwood knew, then Xiao Han had no way to speculate.

However, at this time, Xiao Han did not intend to directly admit that he was not a disciple of the sect of Penglai Immortal Island.

Xiao Han smiled slightly: "I don't really understand what Master Deadwood means, please speak up to Master Deadwood!"

The dead wood master of the Prajna Zen Temple pronounced a Buddha name, and then said: "Monk, I'm just curious, if Lord Xiao Shi is unwilling to say it, then the monk is not reluctant!"

Xiao Han's eyes lit up, he knew that Master Deadwood had determined that he was really not a disciple of the sect of Penglai Immortal Island, it seemed that no matter how Xiao Han explained, Master Deadwood knew that Xiao Han was really covering it up.

Thinking of this, Xiao Han smiled and said, "If Master Deadwood doesn't have anything to do, then Xiao Han will leave!"

"Donor, please!"

Xiao Han smiled slightly, and then slowly walked out of the gate of the courtyard.

Watching Xiao Han go away, Master Deadwood stood in place without any movement, just looking at the direction of Xiao Han's departure in a daze.

Not long after, another monk appeared beside Master Deadwood, and when he saw Master Deadwood standing in place with an indifferent face, he asked softly, "Senior brother, didn't he let go?"

Master Deadwood shook his head with a smile, and then said, "It's okay, I'll talk to him again when I have the chance!"

"Senior brother, do you think this person will really believe what we say?"

Master Deadwood said word by word: "Let everything be fate!"

On the way back, Xiao Han had been pondering what Master Deadwood had said in his heart, and Xiao Han always felt a little strange.

If you want to say that Xiao Han really means, he should be regarded as a disciple of the sect of Chongxumen, after all, Xiao Han's master was the junior disciple of the master of Chongxumen more than a thousand years ago, and he has a very high rank in Chongxumen, and it is not unreasonable for Wu Yong, a junior disciple of Chongxumen, to call Xiao Han his wife and uncle.

However, Xiao Han had obtained the cultivation method of the Eternal Immortal Body from the Holy Void Daoist, and Xiao Han had not told anyone so far.

Just now, Master Deadwood opened his mouth to ask Xiao Han about his real teacher, Xiao Han is not unguarded, although Xiao Han believes in the people of the monks of the Prajna Zen Temple, but the stakes are very high, Xiao Han still did not tell his true origin in the void gate.

Xiao Han said in front of all the Terran Qi Cultivators in Lingxiao City that he was a disciple of the sect of Penglai Immortal Island, more because Xiao Han wanted to rely on the background of Penglai Immortal Island to hide people's eyes.

Xiao Han walked and walked to the gate of the courtyard where he was stationed, and now all the sect disciples of the secular world were arranged in a small courtyard next to it, and the original large courtyard was used to settle those sect disciples who had only joined Xiao Han Mountain today.

Before Xiao Han could enter the door, a figure who had been waiting at the door immediately rushed over as soon as he saw him coming back, and kept shouting while running: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, I've broken the realm, I've broken the realm!"

"What did you say?"

Xiao Han was thinking about things just now, so he didn't notice why a person suddenly jumped out in front of him.

The person in front of him was Wu Yong, a junior disciple of Chongxumen, he looked at Xiao Han with excitement, and then shouted: "Uncle Shi, I have broken the purity, and I have just stepped into the realm of Yuan Infant Stage cultivation!"

Xiao Han then remembered that Xiao Han had taken out a part of the second-order demon spider inner crystals from the Qiankun bag and gave them to Wu Yong, but he didn't expect Wu Yong to immediately vacate the time and find a secluded place to refine those second-order demon spider inner crystals.

It's only been a few hours now, and this little guy has actually broken through the realm.

Xiao Han smiled and said with relief: "Yes, keep working hard, the cultivation realm in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage is not enough, you will go to the battlefield tomorrow, don't run around when the time comes, just follow Zhong Xuanhai or Tian Daren, they will protect your safety!"

Wu Yong said with a smile: "Uncle Shi don't worry, although my cultivation realm is not high, I am still very confident in my combat effectiveness, I will be careful myself, and I will not cause trouble to Uncle Shi!"

Xiao Han stretched out his hand and patted Wu Yong's shoulder, and laughed: "Fool, you call me Senior Uncle Ancestor, there are some things that should be troublesome or troublesome, besides, it's just a matter of killing a first-order demon spider, as long as you don't run around, you are within my sight at any time, your safety can still be guaranteed." ”

If you want to talk about Wu Yong's talent and root bones, Xiao Han is still very satisfied, after all, this guy is also so clever, and his cultivation talent and root bones should not be bad.

Besides, Wu Yong had been in the pursuit of the Heavenly Snake Alliance before, and he needed to spend a lot of energy every day to avoid being noticed by the disciples of the Heavenly Snake Alliance, and he had no way to kill many first-order demon spiders in the desert by himself, so the speed of his cultivation realm improvement had always been very limited.

But after Wu Yong met Xiao Han, on the one hand, the security issue was guaranteed, and on the other hand, the hundreds of second-order demon spider inner crystals that Xiao Han gave to Wu Yong also began to play a role.

As long as Wu Yong is willing to put in a little more hard work and squeeze out more time to cultivate, Xiao Han believes that Wu Yong's cultivation realm will definitely improve very quickly.

Xiao Han took Wu Yong back to the courtyard and found that except for Zhong Xuanhai and Tian Daren of the Demon Punishment Team, almost all the other sect disciples in the secular world were present.

After seeing Xiao Han come back, Hua Feng from Huashan Gate and Ye Yu from the Emei faction surrounded him.

Ye Yu asked with a concerned face, "Xiao Han, they didn't embarrass you, did they?"

"Embarrassing me, how can you embarrass me?" Xiao Han was a little surprised, but he thought of Ye Yu in a blink of an eye, thinking that the people from the Six Great Sects had called him over to ask the teacher to ask for guilt, Xiao Han smiled and said: "It's just a small matter, it has been solved by me!

Seeing Xiao Han's relaxed appearance, Ye Yu was relieved, but Ye Yu then thought of Luo Qianqian of the Sun Moon God Pavilion, and then felt a little jealous.

The woman named Luo Qianqian was obviously very interested in Xiao Han, although she had only watched from a distance in the square before, but Yeyu also noticed that Luo Qianqian had to stare at Xiao Han a few times, and the woman's sixth sense was very sensitive.

It's just that Ye Yu is embarrassed to ask in front of so many people at this time, and now the relationship between her and Xiao Han has not yet been clarified, at this time, Ye Yu is embarrassed to ask Xiao Han about Luo Qianqian even when she is alone with Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was still thinking about some things at this time, so he didn't notice the abnormality of the night rain.

Not long after, Zhong Xuanhai and Tian Daren, the members of the Demon Punishment Team who were in charge of registering and settling all the sect disciples who had joined Xiao Han Mountain in the courtyard over there, returned, everything had been settled, and now it was enough to wait for the battle to start tomorrow.

Now that the sky is slowly darkening, Xiao Han motioned for everyone to hurry up and eat, and then seize the time to cultivate in the evening.

For tomorrow's war, Xiao Han believes that it will definitely be very tragic.

The strength of the demon clan powerhouse is still unknown, but the demon clan has been able to become the henchman of the human race for thousands of years, and the strength must be very strong, otherwise, under the joint efforts of almost all the human race qi practitioners of the eight major sects of the Bafang World, it is impossible to just barely be able to resist the attack of the demon powerhouse.

For more than a thousand years, the battle between the Terran Qi Cultivator and the Demon Race has always been a draw, and the Terran Qi Practitioner has not actually obtained the above benefits for so many years.

If it weren't for the large population of the Terran Race, and the continuous cultivation of generations of Terran Qi Cultivators one after another, the current Eight Directions World would have been completely occupied by the Demon Race.

So Xiao Han knew that it would not be easy at all to fight tomorrow.

(End of chapter)