And the last sect is the Barbarian Sect. These barbarian people are easy to identify, and generally the closer they look to Lan Meow, the more likely they are to be barbarian people.

The Barbarian Sect is not a sect of cultivation, all of them are physical cultivators, most of them may not even know the words, but on the battlefield of humans and aliens, they are the most courageous warriors, when the sword cultivators of the Yijian Pavilion see that the situation is not right, and calmly retreat from the sky, these Barbarian Sect people are fighting to the end without retreating.

They claim that their founder is the legendary Chiyou Demon God, and their leader is not called the sect leader, or the head of the sect, their leader is given the title of barbarian king!

Han Yu stepped forward with a smile and greeted the leaders of the three sects respectively: "Hello, senior barbarian king. He knew that the Barbarian King's name was Tydamir, the name of a minority, but he knew that this guy preferred to be called the Barbarian King.

For the Barbarian Sect, the Barbarian King is an honor. The Barbarian King represents the strongest and most courageous warrior of the Barbarian Sect. And Taidamir relied on his own physical cultivation to reach the realm of Xuanjun! They believe in the philosophy of blood and fire, and battle is their ultimate meaning.

"Hello, Lord Nine Palace Masters." When he said this, Han Yu was a little slanderous, the seven major sects, the other six sects only have six leaders, this Nine Palaces is good, there are more leaders of one sect than all the other sects.

All nine nodded at the same time. Their nine palaces are very strange, their nine palace masters, as long as they succeed the palace masters, no matter who they are, they need to give up their original names and call them so-and-so palace masters. The nine palaces are leisurely, blissful, ever-victorious, brilliant, bloody, prosperous, covering the sky, prosperous, and endless. These nine people nodded coldly, this is also the reason why they have a bad relationship with other sects, no matter who they face, these palace masters are such a dead person, it is strange who can have a good relationship. However, these nine palace masters, their strength has all reached the level of Xuanjun, and they have a strange combined attack skill, this skill can even attack the enemy by two levels, that is to say, theoretically they can compete with a demi-saint! So no one dared to provoke them.

And in the end, Han Yu solemnly saluted an old man wearing a Taoist robe: "I've seen a real person in Xuantong." ”

Unlike the weird and brilliant dress of the nine palace masters, and the armor with horns and steel helmets of the barbarian king, this old man's outfit is most similar to that of the Chongxuan faction. In Han Yu's opinion, this old man has no characteristics, it seems that he is just an ordinary old man, but Han Yu definitely does not dare to underestimate this old man.

When learning about these people's information in advance, Han Yu was stunned by this old man's brilliant achievements several times.

Broke into the capital of the Celestial Clan with his own strength, and killed the eight elders of the Celestial Clan with the Thunder Method, which the Celestial Clan is best at, before being injured and leaving under the siege of hundreds of Celestial Elders? This kind of fierce man, even if it is a real person with a heart, is far inferior.

The information clearly reads: "Don't provoke, don't make enemies, and maintain a relationship with this person at all costs." ”

If he just looked at his appearance, Han Yu would never believe that the fierce man who was able to make the immortal clan suffer such a big loss, and he had not found it back until now, and might never even be able to find it, actually looked like an ordinary old man from the neighbor's house.

He has gray hair, a gray beard, a few forehead lines on his face, a kind face, and bright eyes...... That's what it looks like, but now it's recognized as the number one master of mankind. His realm is one step away from a half-saint!

Even a guy like the Barbarian King, who does not admit defeat, admits that he is definitely not the opponent of Xuantong Zhenren.

All those who should have arrived have already arrived. Tomorrow is the official day of the apprenticeship ceremony.

It was already evening, and Han Yu was lying on the luxuriously decorated bed in the apse of his palace, staring blankly at the blood-red moon outside through the window inlaid with valuable crystal glass.

Half a month has passed now, and the last time it was a hook-like moon has become almost round now.

Han Yu couldn't help but think back to his days in the Nether, those times, those people, those gains and losses, and then sighed with a lot of emotion. He suddenly realized that he didn't know what kind of life he wanted.

Han Yu, who didn't have a clue after thinking about it, simply didn't think about these things. After all, he had now soared, and the previous world, until Han Yu had enough ability, would definitely not be able to go back.

And now he has to play his own role, what about living with a mask? What about being a disciple of the head of a great sect with low strength and outstanding Son of Heaven? This is not his Han Yu's choice, all this seems to be pushed by an invisible hand, he Han Yu is just passively coping, accepting, getting used to and adapting.

Danmen's Lingzhi Zhenren's words were not wrong, whether it was to specifically let those elders of the old generation of the sect who were one or two generations higher than the head of the sect himself be his teachers, or he did his best to make this apprenticeship ceremony grand and grand, and invited almost all the people who could be invited by all the large and small sects, almost all of them were building momentum for Han Yu.

But the more he understood this, the more confused Han Yu became. He didn't think too much about it, he came to this world, he just wanted to live well. Although he was equally concerned about the human condition and resentful of foreign oppression, he did not expect that he would be destined to become a savior.

And if in the future, he Han Yu really became one of the leaders of the Seven Great Sects, then the fate of mankind, that heavy burden would undoubtedly weigh on his head.

He wasn't ready at all. Han Yu's cultivation in the Nether Realm had already reached the point where he could sleep endlessly, but when his True Yuan Power was used up in the Xuantian Realm, Han Yu, who did not have Immortal Yuan Power, resumed his habit of sleeping.

Although he has a good foundation and doesn't need to sleep for too long, a long period of not sleeping can also make him feel less energetic and uncomfortable.

Han Yu was a little sleepy now, but no matter what, he always had some complicated thoughts spinning in his heart, and he couldn't sleep.

He was thinking about his future path all night, and he was thinking that if he had the ability, then he would definitely work hard for the future of mankind, and even the rise of mankind, but would he have the ability?

He has already seen the first person in the human race today, Xuantong Zhenren, but even if Xuantong Zhenren's demigod cultivation can't change the fate of mankind, all he can do is to vent and go to the territory of the alien race to kill, and the final result is to flee in embarrassment.

Since the head of the sect already had a faint intention to train him as his successor, Han Yu also learned many things that ordinary people and even core disciples didn't know.

The masters and elders of the seven major sects, including several cultivators with advanced cultivation, will go to the territory of the alien race at regular intervals and in an indefinite place to get back the violence inflicted on the human race. But this has had little effect.

In the words of Elder Tiankui who told him about this, that is, the alien race can afford to die, because there are many families! But humans can't afford to die! Especially those who are demigods or close to demigods, every time they die, they cause almost irreparable damage to humanity.

If the Divine Blood Stone is not lost now, then the territory of the human race must have doubled now, and it is not impossible for the human race to monopolize the Fire Continent, but now the human race has no such possibility.

These powers can use their own cultivation to deter the alien race from acting rashly, and they can get the blood feud of the alien race for slaughtering the human race on the alien race, but they can't make the human race stronger.

They have not been able to find a way to reverse humanity's inferiority at its roots.

The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons? After knowing the truth, Han Yu just scoffed at the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, although he had promised to go in, but he really felt that it was not a good way.

Human beings are already few people, even if they use humans to fill in, the probability of becoming a master will be increased by half! Half of humanity has become the best of the best! So what? Half the number of human beings, that's all.

If you talk about masters, Elder Tiankui said that there are countless planets in this Xuantian Realm, and those planets are all alien territories.

The alien races on the Fire Continent have made it almost impossible for humans to breathe, so even if there are a hundred times more masters of the human race, in the face of countless alien races with countless masters in the territory, the human race still has no chance of winning.

Han Yu's brows furrowed deeply, he knew that these things were not his turn to worry about at all, but he just thought so. This state was so strange that even Han Yu himself didn't realize what he was thinking.

Finally, after a while, Han Yu came back to his senses. He couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, now he didn't have the ability to be responsible for the entire human race.

However, Han Yu didn't know that this was a seed, this idea was a seed, and at some point in the future, after being watered by rain and nourished by the soil, this seed would slowly take root and sprout, and eventually become a towering tree.

Han Yu's mind was restless, it wasn't because he was nervous about the upcoming apprenticeship ceremony, he just suddenly fell into a state of confusion. If Han Yu could get out of this confused state, then his state of mind cultivation would immediately rise to a higher level.

However, it is obvious that one night is too short for Han Yu. When the gongs and drums outside sounded densely and abruptly, Han Yu still didn't fall asleep.

With a soft sigh, Han Yu got up from his bed and put on the dress that had been specially prepared for today. First of all, he had to put on a silk pale yellow underwear, and then according to the procedure, he draped the robe, which was particularly troublesome to wear, over his body.