Chen Han's ears seemed to be blasted by a thunderbolt. The body that had been slightly bowed froze suddenly, and then quickly took a big step back, and a huge wave was set off in the heart lake.

He is like this, not to mention the Xuan Bird who was already shocked and speechless just by hearing the name, the black-haired man at this time was completely stunned, looked at Chen Han over there, and then at the Dao Tong in the wide robe who had not had any extra expression, he couldn't get up in one breath, and there was actually a precursor to fainting.

Dao Tong glanced at him with a smile, "You little bird, at that time, I was one of the reincarnations of the soul and practiced supernatural powers, and I had a fate with you, and your Senior Brother Kong thought that you belonged to the same family, so I secretly went to this Tianshui Sect once, and wanted to do a good errand for you, you are good, a thousand years of time have passed, and your cultivation has not grown at all." ”

As soon as he said this, the man's spirit, which was already about to be tilted on this chair, immediately improved, and he rubbed his head, which was still a little cloudy, after all, he had just recovered from a serious illness, and the consumption of soul power was not something that ordinary medicine stones could cure.

"Let... Let... Let... The Daoist was disappointed. Xuanniao looked at the indifferent child in front of him, and remembered that thousands of years ago, the face of a tribal child on the bank of a great river overlapped with the cheeks of the child in front of him who did not smile, but had a peaceful gaze.

But even so, he couldn't have imagined that that seemingly simple teenager had such a terrifying identity.

Dao Tong nodded, did not pay attention to Xuanniao, but looked at the young man in white who rarely showed panic in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth really brought a smile this time, but what this smile contained was mockery and pity.

"When you were on the earth, why didn't you look for the Jinao Island I left behind?" Dao Tong's voice was as calm as ever, and there was no trace of waves, just looking at the white-clothed young man who was in a panic and gradually disappearing in his eyes.

"The younger generation felt that with my strength at that time, there was not much need to look for Jinao Island again." After thinking about it, Chen Han said truthfully.

"The inheritance of the Sword Sect, in your heart, is it so powerful?"

Just a few words made Chen Han, who had already calmed his mind, almost lose his mind and his sword qi reversed. The originally calm face finally changed.

"What are you afraid of, in this universe, although most ordinary monks don't know about the last era, we old guys still know very well." Dao Tong claims to be old, which always gives people a strange feeling, but none of the two people here dare to refute, Chen Han is just that, Xuanniao looked at these two people curiously, obviously a little confused about what was going on.

Chen Han was still silent, he never thought that why this person would suddenly appear here, could it be that he had already entered the other party's gaze and didn't know it? Or was it the Dao Venerable who also belonged to Kunlun Mountain who told him?

But these are obviously not important, this is inexplicable, the sudden danger makes Chen Han have no room to parry.

"Actually, as long as you came to Jinao Island on that earth, you could directly teleport to the Jinao Island body on Kunlun Star through a large array arranged there by one of your senior brothers, which can be regarded as officially worshipping under my door, and you can still guarantee yourself, but now ......"

Looking at Chen Han's gaze, there was a trace of pity and ridicule in Dao Tong's eyes: "Wait for death." ”

Chen Han's heart fluttered, but he quickly calmed down, at least the other party didn't do it now, which was a good thing, and listening to what the other party said, it seemed that he knew everything about what he had been trying to hide, and there was no meaning at all.

He forcibly settled down and said lightly: "Dare to ask the Lord, why did the younger generation die?" ”

Dao Tong smiled again, and said lightly: "Why was he born, why did he die!" The Bai Yuan Dynasty deity gave you one last chance, but unfortunately, you still didn't grasp it, as long as you enter the Infinite Realm and condense the Law Phase, it will be over, and the road after that will no longer be up to you. ”

"But you're not too stupid, the big pie that fell from the sky for no reason is delicious and indeed delicious, but even if it's non-toxic, eating it all the time will kill you, you enter the Wuji Realm this time by your own strength, it's not like you're losing all the games, it's just that the deity is too lazy to play chess, and then again and again, it's impossible to do it again and again."

Chen Han's eyes were deep and cold, a little scary, he had some slight tremors all over his body, his eyes widened, his eyes rotated rapidly, and he didn't know what to think again.

The Xuanniao on the side was also startled, and looked at this white-clothed young man incredulously, the other party had never said anything about his realm cultivation since he came here before, and he didn't investigate it himself, he never expected that he was already a monk who had reached the Infinite Realm.

It's only been a few years, it seems that less than a hundred years have passed, and he has actually reached the Wuji realm from the mortal realm, and he has been stumbling for nearly 10,000 years, and he is still just a Taiyi Sanzhong, thinking of this, and remembering what the Taoist master said just now, Xuanniao was really a little ashamed for a while.

But soon he came to his senses, and looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him with some bitterness, listening to what he just said, it seems that this great genius will die soon?

Looking at Chen Han's rapidly turning eyes, Dao Tong chuckled, and then waved his hand, and an invisible barrier separated the two of them and Xuanniao.

"Hehe, have you figured it out?"

Although Chen Han's face was pale and frightening, he still shook his head, biting his lip tightly, but he didn't say half a word.

"Chen, Chen Han is it, heh, it's a familiar surname......" Dao Tong seemed to think of something, and his originally restored expression showed a trace of reminiscence, but he didn't last long, and then continued: "Do you know, from beginning to end, no matter when, there are only two people. Oh no, a person ...... exactly."

"Impossible!" Chen Han categorically interrupted, the records in the Sword Sutra are clear, and even for the name, cultivation, and sword realm of each disciple who entered the sect at the beginning, there are exact records, how can it be fake.

"It's rare that the deity is in a good mood, otherwise I wouldn't be too lazy to come to you, looking at the dead man on your face and the appearance of the bad guy."

Dao Tong was a little impatient, but his face was still the same and continued: "Do you know the legendary Gate of Wonders? Of course, there is another name, which is called the Gate of the Three Thousand Avenues by some people who know the inside story. ”

Chen Han didn't know why the topic of this person had changed to this again, so he could only continue to shake his head.

(End of chapter)