Chapter 421: Old Ancestor Han Xian

"Old Ancestor, who is your Old Ancestor!"

After hearing Han Ku's words, Wang Feng was also slightly stunned, he didn't know what kind of sacredness the old ancestor Han Ku was talking about, and naturally he didn't know the purpose of the old ancestor looking for himself.

"He, he is the old man in the purple robe on the sculpture at the time of the Great War of the Hundred Clans!"

Listening to my Wang Feng's suspicious 'confused' words, Han Ku also smiled bitterly, 'touched' his nose, and said embarrassedly, if ordinary people don't know the ancestor, the ancestor will definitely jump up and slaughter this person, but Wang Feng is different......

He is the champion of the Hundred Clans War.

"Oh, it turned out to be Old Man Han Xian!"

After listening to Han Xian's words after smiling bitterly, Wang Feng also suddenly realized, he naturally knew about this Han Xian, and this was not just because the old man Han Xian appeared in Wang Nulei's ears during the war of the hundred clans.

Han Xian, the first tattoo master of the Tianhuo Dynasty, is about a few hundred years old, and has become a particularly respected celestial tattoo master, compared to those tattoo masters who do nothing, the celestial tattoo master has supreme glory and power.

Although there is only a one-word gap between the Earth Pattern Master and the Sky Pattern Master, the Sky Pattern Master has ascended to the sky in one step, and it is countless times stronger than the Earth Pattern Master, which is also because of this step, which is a great watershed.

Countless mediocre ground pattern masters will also be stuck in this realm, unable to make the slightest inch.

And the old man Han Xian actually broke through this boundary.

Naturally, he was the first person of the dynasty.

As a descendant of the dynasty, Wang Feng has no enmity against Han Xian, so he naturally sincerely admires this hundred-year-old man, for him, as long as the enemy needs cruel means, and friends and those who have not 'intersected' are also friendly.

"Naturally, can you go and meet the ancestor!"

Han Ku 'touched' his nose, and then smiled a little embarrassedly, he was appointed by his ancestor Han Xian, and naturally he wanted to treat Wang Feng as a strong man, and he would be abducted and abducted when he ran out.

There is no way, the ancestor asked him to go over by name, what can he do.

"Yes, this is naturally a ...... to pass"

Wang Feng was stunned, only then did he wake up from the deeds of the old man Han Xian, for the old man Han Xian, he also had respect for the old man Han Xian, with this requirement to meet, he naturally couldn't play a big name.

"Huhu...... That's good!"

After listening to this, Han Ku also breathed a sigh of relief, although the ideas that had been brewing for a long time in his heart were useless, but at least he didn't have to wait in fear to be beaten up by Wang Feng.

"Let's go!"

At this time, Han Ku was like a tour guide, stretching out his palm, pointing to the front of the avenue, guiding Wang Feng on the road, and the end of the road was naturally the guild of the tattoo master.

"Hmm!"

Wang Feng nodded and followed.

The General Union of Tattoo Masters is about two hundred meters away from the location of the Wang family, and there is no need to fly at all, the buildings here are surprisingly tall, not flashy at all, and look very solid and sturdy.

In the tall building, the tattoo masters who come and go are constantly coming and going, and it seems that there is an endless stream, these tattoo masters are all grown up in Tianhuo City, with the Federation of Trade Unions as the owner, and the cultivation resources obtained by the tattoo masters are naturally countless times stronger than ordinary tattoo masters......

Ordinary tattooers, which does not include Wang Feng.

The latter didn't rely on too many heavenly and earthly treasures, and was able to cultivate to this level, he was already completely relying on his peerless talent, if he was allowed to cultivate in a place where the aura was more sufficient, I was afraid that he might be even more fierce now.

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When Wang Feng and the others came to the 'door' of the tattoo master union, they were immediately stunned by the unique style of the tall building, and after being stunned, there were some 'waves' in their hearts.

This can only be said that the person who built this building is ingenious.

"Sure enough, it's not the tattoo master union, the tattoo master comes and goes, and the river keeps ......"

Looking at the 'door' of the Tattoo Masters General Union, the tattoo masters who came and went appeared in Wang Feng's eyes, and under the latter's keen perception, the 'essence' and divine power 'waves' on these people's bodies were also knocked out at a glance.

"Hehe, these are just the lowest-level Xuan Pattern Masters, and the Earth Pattern Masters are at a deeper level, and they are not something that these people can enter. After hearing Wang Feng's sigh, Han Ku also smiled indifferently and said.

"Oh!"

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he fell silent, and he went all the way to the 'gate' of the guild.

"Second Elder Han!"

After seeing the comer, the soldier who was going to stop the two of them also said respectfully.

"Hmm!"

Han Ku pretended to be 'forced' and nodded slightly, and then followed Wang Feng into the 'door'.

After entering the interior of this building, Han Ku seemed to be deliberately torturing Wang Feng, deliberately turning east and west, completely bullying Wang Feng for having a mild road dementia, and it was also a red fruit.

After a long time, just when Wang Feng was about to get angry, Han Ku was like a cunning fox, telling Wang Feng that when they arrived, the person sitting in this room was the Great Elder.

In a word, all of a sudden, Wang Feng's anger that was almost high blood pressure was forced to the freezing point.

That Wang Feng looked at Han Ku in a daze, Han Ku knew that he was at a loss, the thief laughed, and fled.

After a long while, Wang Feng came back to his senses, clenched his fists, looked at Han Ku's back, and faintly heard the latter's thief smile in his ears, he secretly made up his mind that next time he would definitely make Han Ku look good.

"Ahem!"

Looking at the big 'door', Wang Feng coughed twice and gently buckled it.

"The 'door' is not closed, please come in!"

In the quaint big 'door', a literati-like voice sounded, this voice was crisp and refreshing, which made Wang Feng's mood slightly stable, and then pushed the 'door' in.

In the middle of the house, a simple 'bed' couch was laid out, and an old man in a purple robe sat on it, cultivating with a strange seal on his hand, as if he felt Wang Feng's arrival, the body of the old man in the purple robe trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Wang Feng, you're here......"

After seeing that Wang Feng was already in front of him, the purple-robed old man smiled.

"Han senior's invitation, Wang Feng naturally can't refuse!"

Wang Feng bowed his hand to the purple-robed old man in a friendly manner.

This purple-robed old man is Han Xian.

"You're quite steady, you know, what I'm looking for you!"

That Han Xian smiled kindly, but above the face of the old dragon clock, it was sharp and hidden, and in his eyes, the 'essence' flashed, like a piercing sword, so that ordinary people did not dare to touch the old man's eyes at all.

"Wang Feng doesn't know, please give me advice!"

Wang Feng is still very thief and pretending to be stupid.

He wants to get ahead.

"Hehe, little slippery head, okay, if you want to take the lead, I'll give it to you. That Han Xian stood up, and stroked his long slender hair with his palm, like a beautiful man, "It's for the tattoo master competition in three months!"

"The tattoo contest after March, what's there, I'm just a showman!"

Wang Feng was stunned, and then continued to pretend to be stupid.

"But you already have the strength of the Four Seals Tattoo Master, and you may also be the key figure of the Tattoo Master Guild this time, if you don't have the ambition to support the first young tattoo master of the dynasty, then the Tianhuo Dynasty will also lose face this time!"

Han Xian didn't panic, but said in a soothing tone.

"Why, isn't there a Four Seals Tattoo Master in the Tattoo Master Guild!"

Wang Feng was also stunned when he heard this, when he was the key figure in this tattoo master competition, this Han Xian was too disappointed, and actually let himself be a foreign tattoo artist who came out of the Black Seal City as a savior.

"No, the Tattoo Master Guild does have two strong people of the Four Seals Tattoo Master, but the two of them are still a little damaged in terms of 'sexual' personality, not as mellow and stable as yours, so I want you to come to see me!"

Han Xian smiled bitterly and said slowly.

"Who are these two people. Wang Feng asked.

"Hehe, one is my disciple Han 'medicine', and the other, I'm afraid you've seen it, it's Tianwuxuan. That Han Xian sighed and pursed his lips, "My disciple, relying on me as his backer, is too arrogant and has never failed, and Tian Wuxuan is cold as frost and does not like to cooperate with others, if these two are cultivated as key figures, they will definitely 'get' this competition, and the Tattoo Master Guild will lose face!"

Sky Dance ......

Isn't that Mu Qingtian's miscellaneous 'female'......

Her other layer of identity is actually a master tattoo master of the younger generation of empowerment.

Wang Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and there was also a faint trace of unknown hostility in his heart.

This contest was the first test required by Hades.

He's bound to get the first place.

Otherwise, Hades will be disgraced, and he will not be able to live.

Because, the strongest do not tolerate insults.

Moreover, the volume of martial arts of the king of Hades, he is also bound to obtain.

"That's what you called me here!"

After taking a deep breath, Wang Feng's gaze suddenly became serious, and in his gaze, the 'waves' flickered, and the terrifying power began to ripple around his body, looking at Han Xian's low voice.

"No, since you said that you are the key person of this dynasty, then, I will reveal some news to you, so that you can be more sure of this dynasty's competition, but this is not cheating!"

Han Xian saw the fighting spirit in Wang Feng's eyes, nodded and said.

"Tell me the flow of the game, and then I'll go to the special reinforcement!"

Wang Feng asked with a flash of inspiration in his heart.

"Yes, the first game is the most basic exam, which is to measure the value of 'essence' divine power, one thousand as the benchmark, and those who exceed one thousand can enter the finals, and then the top ball, the dark iron ball, which can devour people's 'essence' divine power, after reaching saturation, it will no longer be swallowed, the more people bear the number of balls, the stronger his 'essence' divine power is, this is the preliminary round. Han Xian said.

"Then there is the dissolved iron, which is to integrate a spirit treasure into the necessary substance, sublimate, and improve the quality of the spirit treasure, this is the finals, but also the knockout round, and the final finals are refining ground puppets. After a pause, Han Xian continued.

"Are these processes ......?"

Wang Feng's gaze flickered slightly, and his voice suddenly became a little low.

"Teacher, I knew you didn't believe me!"

At this time, at the entrance of the 'door', an obnoxious voice sounded.

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