Chapter 182: Heavenly Thunder Punishment

Han Bai returned to the end of the sky and sea with the Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea, and suffered 7749 heavenly thunders as a punishment for him to escape from the palace. After Han Bai was robbed by thunder, half of his life was gone. Coming down from the torture platform, Han Bai knelt at Han Ji's feet, pulled the hem of his clothes, and said in a weak voice: "Father, if she can cultivate to become an immortal, will you still oppose us?"

Han Ji suppressed his anger: "Are you confused by that little demon?"

Han Bai shook his head: "She didn't confuse me, it was me who was willing to sink." ”

"Father, I think Han Bai is serious this time, so you can promise him. Although that girl is a demon, I think she is pure by nature, not a heinous person, but a little cute. Han Jing said on the side.

Han Ji looked down at Han Bai: "Are you really sincere?"

Han Bai nodded heavily.

Han Ji sighed and said, "Okay, I promise you, as long as she can cultivate to become an immortal, I will not object." Also, you go to Lancang to learn the way of governance, and by the way, devote yourself to cultivation and improve the Dao Fa. I used to tolerate you and indulge you, but I thought it hurt you. From now on, you need to change your past mistakes and become a master, so that you can assist your brother and govern the entire water tribe. Otherwise, you don't need the Emperor of Heaven to send you up to the Dragon Cutting Platform, I will personally send you up. You got it. Hanji's voice became more and more solemn, and his eyebrows tightened.

Han Bai nodded to the ground: "The son must obey the teachings of his father." ”

Han Jing sent Han Bai to Lancang Sea, greeted Han Yue and Lan Cang for a while, and instructed Han Bai to say a few heartfelt words before leaving. As soon as Han Jing left, Lan Cang hugged Han Bai's shoulder: "Brother Han Bai, what did you do to let Long Jun send me here." ”

The dragon mother Hanyue came over with some wine and snacks, and when she saw her brother's pale face, she reproached distressedly: "Can't you make less trouble?"

Han Bai picked up the crystal cup, drank the wine, and poured a line of bitterness from his throat: "Brother Lancang, you are located in the South China Sea, do you know that there is a Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain in the South China Sea?"

"Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain, of course I know, I am still old friends with that Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable, although he is a human immortal, but the Dao is unfathomable, not below you and me. When you asked like this, it reminded me that Long Jun asked you to cultivate with me, and I think you might as well go to Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain, no better than staying with me. Lan Cang said this because he wanted to throw out the hot potato of Hanbai. Otherwise, if he stays in the Dragon Palace, he will have to teach him and discipline him, which will be troublesome.

Lan Cang's words were exactly what Han Bai meant, and Han Bai hurriedly said: "Then there is Brother Lao Lancang's recommendation." ”

"Do your best for your brother. Lan Cang turned his gaze to the Mother of Dragons and said, "You go and help me prepare some greeting gifts, I can't go empty-handed." ”

Cold Moon agreed and walked away.

At this time, Lan Cang picked up the wine glass, drank it all, came to Han Bai's side, and began to complain: "As soon as I saw you, I wanted to say a few words from my heart, you don't know how much trouble I had after I brought Xiaolong back to the Dragon Palace that day." If I don't stop it, Hanyue has the heart to devour Xiaolong alive. It took me a lot of effort to convince Cold Moon to keep the little dragon. Hey, when you marry in the future, you will know the hardships. By the way, crooked, where is she now? Xiaolong, he asked me all day long, and my head was big when he asked. ”

Han Bai smiled and said, "I inquired about Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain, just to be crooked. Crooked should be in Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain by now. ”

"Yes? That's right, I'll take Xiaolong with me. ”

In this way, Lan Cang took Han Bai and Xiaolong to Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain.

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At this time, Lan Cang and Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable were eating tea in the back mountain, and after Lan Cang said his intentions in the future, Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable stroked his snow-white long hair and said: "Han Bai is willing to cultivate in my place, I have nothing to disagree." But cultivation is bitter and boring, I don't know if Han Bai can bear it. ”

Lan Cang smiled and said, "Immortal Venerable must have heard some ridiculous deeds of Han Bai, but that was all in the past, and now Han Bai is very different." ”

"I didn't mean that. Xuanyuan Immortal Zun stretched out the sleeves of his robe, "There is no class of teaching, there is no distinction between poor and poor roads, as long as Han Baiken is taught." Speaking of which, the poor road is just a scattered immortal, where is it worthy of teaching the dragon god. ”

Lan Cang arched his hand: "Immortal Venerable is too humble, I still want to leave Xiao'er Xiaolong with you to be taught together." ”

While the two were talking, Han Bai walked over, bowed respectfully, and said, "I'm bothering Immortal Venerable." ”

Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable hurriedly got up and saluted: "Brother Lancang told me that you want to cultivate in my sect, if you devote yourself to seeking the Dao, then the poor Dao will definitely be taught." ”

Han Bai owed: "I originally planned to stay here to cultivate, but ......"

Before she finished speaking, she walked over crookedly, and she didn't know why she was following Hanbai. Lan Cang saw her and beckoned to her: "Why are you here too, Xiaolong?"

Crookedly raised his head, glanced at Han Bai, turned to Lan Cang and said, "Xiaolong is still in the Purple Bamboo Forest." ”

Lan Cang got up: "Then I'd better bring him over, so that he won't get into trouble." Lan Cang arched his hand to Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable and said, "I'll go back when I go." ”

After Lan Cang left, Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable pointed to the empty stone bench and said to Han Bai: "Sit, what do you want to say." ”

Crookedly moved behind Han Bai's body, and a pair of eyes glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. Han Bai felt the crooked gaze, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it.

He hesitated for a moment, and then muttered, "Do you also want to cultivate in Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain?"

Han Bai glanced at her coldly: "This girl, are you talking to me?"

"Why are you so cold. He pursed his lips crookedly.

Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable glanced at the two of them and said, "Poor Dao feels that he has a great immortal relationship with you, so he guided you here." The poor Taoist will teach you personally and pass on what you have learned in your life. ”

Hearing Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable say this, his crooked expression instantly brightened: "Really, great!"

Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable smiled kindly at the crooked one: "Speaking of which, your mother has also been taught by me, and she can be regarded as a disciple of my Xuanyuan faction. ”

"There is also my grandmother Xia Zitong, and my master Fuchenzi, and my uncle Yan Shaoyong, all from the Xuanyuan faction. A crooked smile widened.

Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable said: "Well, they are all disciples of my sect, but they are not taught by me personally. As he was talking, Haokong walked over, his black robe swayed, and Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable pointed at him and said, "Haokong, you are disciples of the same generation as Fuchenzi and Xia Zitong?"

Haokong walked closer and stood up and bowed his head: "The disciples are of the same generation as them, why did Immortal Venerable suddenly ask about this?"

"Crooked is the apprentice of the dust, the granddaughter of Xia Zitong, and the descendant of the Long family. ”

Haokong looked at the crooked in disbelief, and looked her up and down several times: "This little demon is actually a descendant of the Long family? The Long family is an exorcism family, how could such a demon come out." ”

Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable said: "You and I cultivators, we should abandon ordinary thoughts and have a good mind. All living beings are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low, gods, demons and ghosts. ”

Haokong lowered his head: "The disciple is stupid, Xie Xianzun clicked." The feast has been set, do you want to go over now?"

Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable stood up: "Okay." Let's go. Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable looked at Han Bai. Han Bai also stood up and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey." ”

While walking, Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable said to Haokong: "This year is the ten-year opening of the mountain to accept disciples, except for the two of them, the disciples who enter the door this year are all taught by you." ”

"Then who will the two of them hand over?" Haokong asked.

Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable said: "I will teach it personally." As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and strode to the front of the crowd.

Haokong's footsteps were fixed for a moment, and he felt a little uneven in his heart: What an honor it was to be taught by Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable, what he didn't even dare to think about fell on her head, this little girl was too lucky. I couldn't help but think about it, and when I looked up, I found that I had already opened a long distance from them, so I hurriedly walked a few steps to keep up.

The banquet was a vegan feast, and when I ate crookedly, I regretted coming here. But in order to cultivate, she convinced herself to be patient. During the banquet, Crooked and Han Bai bowed to their teachers in the envious eyes of everyone. After the banquet, Lan Cang took Xiaolong to say goodbye and left, and said to Xuanyuan Xianzun: "When my son Xiaolong grows up, I must let him learn art with Xianzun." ”

Xuanyuan Immortal Venerable said meaningfully: "I hope I can wait until that day." ”

Xiaolong hugged crookedly and refused to leave, and Lancang took Xiaolong away after saying anything. If he doesn't hurry back, the dragon mother Hanyue will go crazy again, and he will not be able to be at peace.

Crooked and Hanbai were arranged in the Fengwuyuan where the disciples lived. Two rooms are adjacent. All the rooms in Funon-in are the same, small and simple, with nothing but a bed, a narrow table, and a small stool. As soon as the morning dawned, all the disciples had to get up, run down the mountain, and run up again. Rely on physical strength to run, and you must not use any immortal methods. The last person will be penalized, as will those who are late or do not come.

Han Bai curled up pitifully on the bed, tossing and turning. The bed was a little small for him, and the bed board was very hard, and his injuries were not healed, and he was in pain all over.

I couldn't sleep even if I was crooked, and when I finally came to this place, everything was like a dream. She pushed the door open and walked out. Looking up at the sky, it is full of stars, as if you can reach it with your hand. The sound of the door opening and the familiar footsteps sounded from behind the door. He tilted his head and looked at Hanbai. Han Bai also saw her, and his footsteps froze.

Crooked his finger upward, he said, "The sky here is as magnificent and beautiful as what we saw in the Nine Heavens. ”

Han Bai recalled the scene of being in the Nine Heavens, drunk crookedly, snuggling up to himself, and sighed deeply: I obviously wanted to leave, but why couldn't I take a step, why couldn't I walk away in a chic and decisive way, and didn't look back!

He asked himself, and even he couldn't say the answer. Footsteps unconsciously came to her side, raised his head to look up at the sky, and suddenly, with a sharp pain in his body, he clutched his chest and arched up. Seeing this, Crooked hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him: "What's wrong with you?"

He watched as she held his hand, his gaze frozen. It took him a long time before he came back to his senses and brushed her away: "I'm fine." ”

"Really?"

Han Bai pushed away the crooked and wanted to go to the room, but as soon as he was halfway there, he fell to the ground.