Time passed quietly like a white horse, and a few days later, Jun Han had returned to the Tianwu Palace.

Feeling the familiar breath of the Tianwu Palace, Jun Han took a breath of air lightly and relaxed, the experience outside these days has made Jun Han's spirit tense all the time.

Jun Han first returned to the Red Bronze Martial Palace, talked with Fan Tong and them, and then lay on the grass behind his residence.

The stars fell, a round of snow and moon hung high, Jun Han put his hands behind his head, and looked up at the stars.

The breeze blew, blowing Jun Han's hair, and his eyes showed a bit of sadness and melancholy.

"Father, 10,000 years ago today, it was the day when the child awakened the dragon vein, on that day, you spent thousands of years of power to seize the supreme power for me, but now, you are sealed under the Ice God Peak!"

His father, Long Tian!

Known as the first master of the Ancient God Realm, but he endured the most difficult pain!

"Father, don't worry, I will rescue you one day sooner or later!" Jun Han got up, sighed lightly, and walked towards Mirror Lake.

Mirror Lake, Meditation Pavilion.

In the meditation pavilion, Jun Han saw a familiar white figure, Jun Han smiled and walked up.

"Jun Han, are you here to listen to the tune again?" The person who spoke was none other than Ren Shuirou, who was wearing a white gauze dress, like a fairy outside the world under the stirring of the breeze.

Guqin, erected in the pavilion, the breeze is light, and the blue waves are rippling.

Jun Han lifted his trouser legs, faced Ren Shuirou, straightened his body, sat down, and closed his eyes.

The melodious and beautiful sound of the piano reverberates lightly.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Jun Han's whole mind relaxed, and every note stimulated Jun Han's nerves.

The piano stopped......

The Meditation Pavilion fell silent.

Ren Shuirou raised her head, flashing a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked at Jun Han, only to see Jun Han doing it very straight, with his eyes closed, and his breathing was steady.

It seems to be asleep, and it seems to be meditating on something......

Jun Han was silent, and Ren Shuirou didn't dare to speak.

After dozens of breaths, Jun Han suddenly opened his mouth and said, "If you can hear this piano every day, it will also be a good thing." ”

Ren Shuirou got up, walked to Jun Han's side, looked at Jun Han happily, and said, "If you like it, I will play it to you for the rest of my life......"

After listening to the sound of Xiaorou's piano, the boredom in my heart has dissipated a lot.

Jun Han smiled and said softly, "Hmm......"

......

The next day, in the mission square of the Purple Golden Martial Palace, dozens of students were entrenched together, looking at the figures strolling in the distance.

"Isn't that Jun Han?"

"He's Jun Han, he's the Demon King, it seems, it's not as strong as rumored!"

Jun Han is the Demon Lord, and it has long been spread in the Tianwu Palace, and now, Jun Han has become the first person in the Tianwu Palace!

Jun Han naturally ignored the discussions of the people around him, and went straight to the pavilion where the reward was exchanged, and exchanged for a spirit stone with the head of the black sky.

When the spirit stone arrived, Jun Han laughed.

Counting the remaining two spirit stones from before, he still has three spirit stones in his hand now!

"I hope I can use these three spirit stones to break through the Xuan Spirit Realm!"

Jun Han believed that as long as he broke through the Xuanling Realm, he would have the strength to resist the Ouyang family, and he would no longer have to stay in the Heavenly Martial Palace.

After taking the spirit stone, Jun Han turned around and wanted to leave the square.

"Where is Jun Han?" In the crowd, a loud shout rang out, the crowd dispersed, and a man with a surging breath rushed out, his eyes empty, and he didn't seem to pay attention to everyone present at all.

The sudden loud shouting startled the people at the scene.

Everyone looked at it and suddenly became stunned.

"It turned out to be Zhao Zhong, Huang Wubang, the one hundred and forty-third senior brother Zhao Zhong!"

"I heard that Zhao Zhong has never believed that the Demon Lord can have the strength as rumored, and has always wanted to challenge the Demon Lord. ”

"Now, there's a good show to watch!"

The students of the Purple Gold Martial Hall were entrenched together, all holding their shoulders, looking at everything that happened on the scene with cold eyes.

Jun Han glanced up at Zhao Zhong and happened to look at Zhao Zhong.

Zhao Zhong locked on Jun Han and shouted: "You are Jun Han, you are the Demon King?"

Jun Hanli ignored Zhao Zhong and passed by him, as if he didn't see Zhao Zhong at all.

In the Tianwu Palace, Zhao Zhong, who ranked in the top one hundred and fifty, was ignored?

It's too arrogant! Even if he completes a few high-level martial arts missions, it's not just a Yellow Spirit Realm martial artist!

Zhao Zhong, but in the pre-spiritual stage of the Xuanling Realm, he is a master in the top one hundred and fifty of the Huang Wu List!

Zhao Zhong has an arrogant temperament, how can he bear Jun Han's ignorance like this?

"Jun Han, you stop for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to challenge you! Do you dare to fight?" Zhao Zhong shouted violently, his voice was like rolling thunder, causing everyone in the square to surround here.

"Idiot!"

Jun Han cursed secretly, turned around, and said, "To defeat you, I only need a knife!"

"Defeat you, I only need a knife!"

The faint words echoed in the square, and everyone's faces changed continuously.

"What? This Jun Han said that he would defeat Zhao Zhong with one sword!"

"It's ridiculous, if Zhao Zhong uses spiritual power to protect his body, and then uses the Twin Peaks Halberd, it is enough to resist the inferior martial arts of the ground level. ”

"This Jun Han is too arrogant!"

Zhao Zhong's face changed.

was so despised by Jun Han, how could he hold his face, and shouted: "Jun Han, you madman, don't talk about picking you up with a move, even if you take a thousand moves, what?"

"Hehehe, that's what you said!"

Suddenly, Jun Han's hand changed, and golden light flashed out, transforming into a broken knife.

"Kill the knife!"

Boom Boom!

Seventy-two fierce swords suddenly appeared, and the phantom of the twenty-zhang tall dragon and lion appeared, this knife made everyone stunned.

", this sword is enough to be comparable to a ground-level inferior martial art!"

"This attack is too strong! I can't take it!"

In an instant, a cold chill rose from Zhao Zhong's feet, surging from between his toes and fingers to the top of his head.

"Double Dragon Halberd Thorn!"

Zhao Zhong roared wildly, waved a one-person-high halberd, and swept forward.

Destroy the wither!

Click!

With a crisp cracking sound, Zhao Zhong's long halberd actually broke directly from the middle.

Hiss –

Everyone at the scene gasped.

"Broken Halberd ......"

"This Jun Han is much more powerful than the rumors, it's too perverted!"

Zhao Zhong looked at the broken halberd in his hand in disbelief, this Twin Peaks Halberd was a magic seal weapon, which he bought in Fang City for hundreds of thousands of silver coins, but he didn't expect it to be cut off by Jun Han with a knife.

Everyone looked at Jun Han, but found that Jun Han didn't know when he had left here.

Zhao Zhong's heart was cold, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Jun Han, do you want to choose tonight?" The little demon leaned on his shoulder and pinched Jun Han's ears.

Jun Han nodded, pinched the three spirit stones in his palm, and said in a deep voice: "I hope that tonight, I can become a martial artist of the Xuanling Realm!"