Volume 1: The Abyss of Life and Death Chapter 15 The Northern Han Sacred Courtyard

Volume 1: The Abyss of Life and Death

Chapter 15 The Northern Han Sacred Temple

The yellow-robed old man turned into a blood light and escaped into the void. And the attack of the ice phoenix fire dragon naturally had no effect, but the fire dragon seemed to be unwilling, just when the old man in the yellow robe had just turned into blood light, a small but condensed flame erupted from the mouth of the fire dragon, and chased towards the old man in the yellow robe who escaped.

"Ah......h

I only heard a scream in the void, and obviously, the old man in the yellow robe was hit.

Despite this, he passed through the membrane wall and escaped from Ascension.

"Roaring ......"

"Woo ......"

The Ice Phoenix Fire Dragon obviously knew this, and couldn't help but roar angrily, as if he didn't believe they could escape.

After a while, the two plane spirits finally stopped roaring, but set their eyes on the Bright Moon Courtyard.

"Grandpa, they ...... What are they going to do?" Mo Ying'er looked at the ice phoenix fire dragon that was slowly flying closer, and said with some trembling, it won't just escape another catastrophe.

"Ahem, I don't know ...... this," the scruffy old man shook his head.

Looking at the two holy spirits that were already hovering above his head, Han Yuechen couldn't help but feel a little weak, "My soul is not from this plane, so it won't be discovered." ”

"They shouldn't hurt us, after all, we are the native inhabitants of the Yuan Spirit Continent. Nangong Ruyue, who didn't know when she had woken up, looked up at the two Holy Spirits.

"Hmmm......"

At this moment, Han Yuechen felt a slightly cold coercion sweeping over him, lingering for a moment before dissipating, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Although he knew that there was no danger from this coercion, it was inevitable that he would be extremely nervous to be watched by such a powerful being.

A moment later, under the gaze of everyone, the two great beings slowly dispersed.

If it weren't for the fact that these pictures were so real, Han Yuechen really couldn't believe it.

......

"Thanks to the little dolls, I was fortunate enough to meet the legendary plane spirit today," the sloppy old man said with a smile, "I'm really happy, but the feast will always be dispersed, and I'm leaving." ”

"Today, thanks to the seniors, the gratitude is beyond words, and I also ask the seniors to inform the juniors of their names, and thank you again in the future. Han Tianchen bowed his hand slightly and said respectfully.

"What is the thank-you or not, my old man doesn't eat this," the sloppy old man waved his hand, not caring at all, "But this name, for the sake of our fate, it's okay to tell you, but don't go around publicizing it." ”

"Younger generations remember. Han Tianchen was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't have any hope, but he never thought that the other party would readily agree.

"For the sake of these good wines, I'll give you another point," the sloppy old man shook the wine in the gourd, and then pointed to Han Tianchen and Nangong Ruyue and said, "The ambition of your two little babies is really not small, and you have not finished your cultivation for sixteen years, but you will take another path in the future?"

"This ......," Han Tianchen pondered for a moment, "dissatisfied with the seniors, my husband and wife didn't think about it earlier, and the purpose of living in seclusion here was just to get rid of their pursuit, so they gave up their cultivation and went with the flow." ”

"But I never thought that this would become an opportunity for the two of us, because of the deep foundation, which led to an epiphany. ”

"Well, that's right," the sloppy old man nodded slightly, "If you choose to take that path, then you have to be mentally prepared, but everything depends on the will of God, just let it be, remember not to force it." ”

"The juniors understand. Han Tianchen and Nangong Ruyue respectfully saluted the sloppy old man.

"You three little dolls are also very talented, you have to train them well," said the sloppy old man, "by the way, by the way, I will recommend you a good place to go, if you want to, go there." ”

"A good place?" the three of Han Yuechen were puzzled, not understanding the reason.

"Alright, I should go too. The sloppy old man got up, stretched his waist, and then his figure slowly faded until it disappeared.

"In the past, others called the old man the Northern Beggar. ”

At the same time, a voice also came from the void, lingering in everyone's hearts for a long time.

......

"Father, what did you just say to that old-timer?" Mo Ying'er looked at Han Tianchen suspiciously, she had just heard what Han Tianchen said, although she couldn't fully understand, but she probably still understood.

"This ......" Han Tianchen was a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether to tell Han Yuechen about them.

"Tianchen, the children have grown up, and some things have been told to them, and they can't hide it. Nangong Ruyue said.

"Okay, I'll tell you," Han Tianchen groaned slightly, and said, "I think you have also heard in the cultivation world, there is a hegemon-level force in the Ice Prefecture in the Northern Regions, the Cold Ice Temple, and I am from there, and I am also the Second Young Hall Master. ”

"Then why did my father give up such a good cultivation holy place and live in seclusion here?" Mo Feng was puzzled.

"Hey, listen to me slowly," Han Tianchen slowly sat on the stone bench and sighed helplessly, "You also know how cruel the cultivation world is, even if it is your own clansmen and your own relatives, they may turn against themselves because of power. ”

"My father, that is, your grandfather, was the last candidate for the hall master of the Ice Temple, how high-spirited and proud he was at that time, but because of the competition for the position of the hall master, he was coveted by the people of the same clan, and then he was killed, and died in the 'Northern Yan Demon Cave', one of the seven fierce places of the Yuan Spirit, and his bones were gone. ”

Han Tianchen said, but slowly closed his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly. Han Yuechen knew that it was a manifestation of extreme pain.

Although he hadn't seen his grandfather in this world, Han Yuechen was still inexplicably angry in his heart.

"He was killed by his half-brother, and now that person is already the Supreme Elder of the Ice Temple, and most of the current Ice Temple is also controlled by his line, my father's line is now scattered and scattered, descending and descending, and only a small part is still desperately resisting, but it is no longer a climate. ”

"Everything is going on in a cycle, and his son Han Tianfeng has imposed a crime on me for marrying your mother, and has sent soldiers and horses to hunt us down and kill us, wanting to get rid of us. ”

"It's so bad, it's so bad, even your father and your mother have to take care of it. Mo Ying'er waved her pink fist angrily.

"I'm from the Flame Temple...... Nangong Ruyue sighed, "I'm the second young hall master of the Flame Temple." ”

"Flame Temple?" Mo Ying'er was a little puzzled, why couldn't the person from the Flame Temple be together?

"I see," Han Yuechen had roughly understood the reason, "The Flame Temple is the overlord-level force of the Southern Regions, and like the Ice Temple, it is one of the few peak forces in this heaven and earth. Moreover, the Ice Temple and the Flame Temple were hostile forces for thousands of years, so naturally they did not allow their father to be with their father. ”

"That's the way it is, your mother and I lived here in seclusion to avoid being chased and killed, and we have never cultivated all these years, in order to completely integrate here. Han Tianchen said.

"Then father, what is the realm between you and your mother?" Mo Ying'er's curiosity was aroused again.

"Your mother is a high-level Spirit Emperor, and I am in the realm of the Four Yuan Yuan Emperor. Han Tianchen smiled slightly and told the secret that had been buried in his heart for more than ten years.

"Mother, mother is a spiritual cultivator?" Mo Ying'er couldn't believe how rare spiritual cultivators were, but she didn't expect that her mother, who lived by her side every day, was a noble spiritual cultivator.

"There are so many monks in the world, what's so strange about this, I still know a body cultivator!" Nangong Ruyue said teasingly.

"Body cultivation?" Han Yuechen was a little surprised, wasn't it rumored that the body cultivation line had fallen to the point of no inheritance? Why did her mother say that she still knew one?

"Hahaha," Han Tianchen laughed, "Don't be fooled by those rumors outside, I don't usually tell you about the mainland, but I, as a father, am a little derelict in my duties." ”

"I would like to take this opportunity to tell you about this outside of Selangor. ”

Han Tianchen's words completely attracted the attention of Han Yuechen and the others to him. Indeed, Han Yuechen has never been out of Selangor for half a step, and the news they have received is all hearsay, although Selangor is relatively barren, it is a state at all, and its vastness can be regarded as boundless in the eyes of mortals.

"The Yuanling Continent is so vast and vast, and its cultivation method is even more bizarre. You all know about Yuan Xiu, and you also know that spiritual cultivation is divided into 'Array Spirit Maker' and 'Spirit Sealer', and your mother is a Spirit Sealer. ”

"As for the rumored 'body cultivation lineage' that no one has inherited, it is actually not uninhabited, but it is much less than other cultivators, and even less than spiritual cultivation. But this does not mean that it is weak, on the contrary, the body cultivator is an extremely strong line. ”

"Physical cultivation, as the name suggests, is to fight by the flesh, and the whole body is his weapon, which also makes it unrivaled in close combat. However, in order to become a powerful body cultivator, no one knows about the hardships, and it can be said that every moment of cultivation has to endure unimaginable pain for ordinary people, which is also the reason why there are few body cultivators on the continent at present. ”

"Who would let go of the relaxed Yuan Cultivation and instead do the painful physical cultivation at that moment?"

Han Yuechen and the others nodded knowingly.

"Father, the old man just said to recommend a good place to visit, but he didn't tell us, why?" Mo Ying'er only remembered what the sloppy old man said before.

"Because he's already told us. Han Tianchen said with a chuckle.

"Why? I didn't make it clear, it was divine. Mo Ying'er pouted and said angrily.

"He said his name was Beiqi, and that was what he told us. Han Tianchen explained.

"Northern beggar?" Han Yuechen wondered, "Is it famous?"

"You can say it's famous, or you can't say it's famous. "Han Tianchen pretended to be mysterious.

"Hey, father, don't you want to do this? Mo Ying'er took Han Tianchen's arm and sprinkled coquettishly.

"Okay, well," I said," Han Tianchen was helpless, "because those who know him understand what he represents, and those who don't know don't know." ”

"Then what does he represent?" Mo Feng asked.

"It represents a strong force, and it is also a force that countless people want to enter. ”

At this moment, Han Yuechen actually felt that his father had a deep feeling.

"That's what my father said...... Continental Sacred Academy?"

Han Tianchen looked at Han Yuechen in some surprise, "I didn't expect you kid to know." ”

"To be exact, it should be the 'Northern Han Holy Courtyard' in the Northern Regions. ”

"Bei Qi Nai is one of the oldest founders of the Northern Han Holy Temple. Then, Han Tianchen dropped a bombshell again.

"The oldest...... The founder ...... "Han Yuechen was a little staggered," "How long has he lived?"

"Legend has it that the Northern Han Sacred Temple has a history of more than 8,000 years, so ...... The predecessors of the Northern Beggars lived for at least 8,000 years. When Han Tianchen said this, even he was a little surprised, "In other words, the predecessors of Beiqi are at least the power of the three-step ancestral realm of returning to the origin." ”

"Ancestral Realm?" Han Yuechen groaned slightly.

"Hahaha, don't think too much, that's too far away. Han Tianchen laughed with relief.

"Father, then according to what you said, the Northern Beggars are asking us to go to the Northern Han Holy Courtyard?" asked Mo Feng.

"That's right," Han Tianchen nodded with a smile, "It's for you to go to the Northern Han Holy Academy to practice." ”