Chapter 1501: The Enlightenment of the Eight Wings!

In the dark temple, a figure sat quietly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The delicate face was calm and peaceful, wearing a cyan robe, the long black hair was tied up immediately, draped behind the head, and the two quaint long swords were carried on the back, with a restrained edge.

The main hall was very quiet, only the surging aura of heaven and earth brought a faint sound of wind whistle.

"This guy is really hardworking, he deserves to be the incarnation of the boss!" On the side, a spirit vulture covered in purple feathers muttered as he looked at the young man who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time, dedicated to cultivation, and had never moved.

This vulture is the Eight Wings, and the young man who sits still and is dedicated to cultivation is naturally Han Chen's incarnation Han Madness.

It has been almost two months since Yu Wushuang Imperial City and Han Chen left respectively, as early as half a month ago, they had already returned to the Purple Cloud Domain, and after that, without stopping at all, they rushed directly to the Qingyun Empire, rushed into the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and entered the Heavenly Venerable Vault.

Han Yi has always lived in the Heavenly Venerable Vault, and after Han Mad took out the body of the Peerless Yong, Han Yi did not hesitate at all, and immediately entered the retreat, and began to reshape the body and carry out the resurrection.

And Han Mad did not leave, waiting here.

This is what Han Chen explained to him, after Han Yi's soul melts into his body and is resurrected, he will meet the Han family again, and after everything is done, he will go to Dongling Courtyard and join him.

It's just that Han Mad can stay, Bayi is a little idle, it has never been a patient master, a few days are fine, wait for more than half a month, where can it endure loneliness.

At this time, in this hall, I was jumping around, trying to find something interesting, relieve my boredom, and pass the boring time.

"I said, little one, can't you be quiet?" Han Mad opened his eyes. Looking at the eight wings who couldn't be quiet, his brows furrowed slightly.

Although he entered the cultivation, it was not deep, and the powerful soul perception made him clear about all the movements of the Eight Wings, and this guy came over from time to time to mutter. Then he jumped around again, and he couldn't completely calm down and cultivate.

"You cultivate yours, I'll jump on mine, and I didn't bother you!" Eight Wings staggered over and said disdainfully.

With phoenix blood, Bayi is still very arrogant in his heart, except for Han Chen, it really doesn't listen to others, even if Han Mad is the incarnation of Han Chen. It doesn't sell this face either.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the deity has stepped into Zhongzhou now, I'm afraid it won't be long before it will collide with the people of the Han clan, with the strength of the deity, I'm afraid it will be inevitable to suffer losses at that time, and now if I don't hurry up and improve my strength, at that time. How can I help the deity?" Han Mad knew the temperament of the Eight Wings, and he didn't care much about its attitude. However, as the incarnation of Han Chen, he naturally thought about Han Chen, and there were some things he still had to say.

"You have phoenix blood, this is your chance, and it is also your unique advantage, if you focus on cultivation. Improve your strength, and in the future, you will definitely help the deity, and in this regard, Chi Lian is better than you!" looked at the eight wings who were full of unconvinced. Han Yan said lightly.

Although Han Chen has Guiguzi, a powerful master, he is not enough to look at those ancient sects that have existed for tens of thousands of years and have been inherited from the Ancient Divine War.

Now, what Han Chen needs is the foundation, and it is also the improvement of all aspects.

Whether it was entering the Dongling Academy for further study, or rebuilding the Valley that he had never forgotten, Han Chen was preparing for his future encounters with those ancient sects.

All this, Han Chen's incarnation is very clear, although he has his own thoughts, but for Han Chen, the deity, he supports him unconditionally, and his cultivation is hard and uninterrupted.

The Chi Lian who followed Han Chen out of the Red Desolate Secret Realm was also very aware of this, so even though the ancient ancestral dragon bloodline in his body was now growing stronger and awakening the dual attributes of thunder and fire, he was still cultivating and improving hard.

Because Chi Lian knows very well that its strength is one point stronger, and it will help Han Chen more points in the future.

Only these eight wings, although they are loyal to Han Chen and have great respect, but their temperament is too impatient, they can't calm down at all, they have the blood of the phoenix, and they have the teachings of the golden-winged Dapeng and Jin Jiaozi, but they still don't know how to converge, and they can't cultivate and work hard to improve like Chi Lian.

Usually, Han Chen never mentioned these because he didn't want to burden the Eight Wings too much, but Han Mad didn't care about this, he would still say what he should say.

"I—" Eight Wing wanted to retort, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

Its gaze flickered rapidly, and it didn't wait to see Han Mad but Han Mad said that it was not wrong, and it had no way to refute it.

Following Han Chen so far, Han Chen's efforts are naturally clear. Being in the dantian on Han Chen's eyebrows, Chi Lian's efforts, it has naturally been seen.

It's just that it never thought about itself.

At this moment, it couldn't help but feel a little confused, was it really a little too willful?

"Eight Wings, although I am just an incarnation of the deity, but we all exist to support the deity, your efforts, I have never seen it, I say this today, I just want you to understand, the original deity helped you break through, achieve the body of the eight-winged purple emperor vulture, awaken the phoenix bloodline, and let you get a great opportunity, get the guidance of Jin Jiaozi, all the way to the present, the deity has given you, you have nothing to repay in this life!" Looking at the eight wings who fell silent, Han Mad showed a smile in his eyes, but his voice was still indifferent and without the slightest emotion.

"I still say the same thing, with the blood of the phoenix, you have a unique advantage, if you can use it well, then for the deity, it will definitely be of great help. But if you continue to indulge like this, in the future, your strength will be expanded, you will lose your effect, and you will leave the deity and me, and you will not regret it!"

When the voice fell, Han Mad didn't say anything more, maybe his words were heavier, but these were inevitable, and the truth was not exaggerated in the slightest.

The cultivation realm, with the ascension, the gap in the future will become bigger and bigger, Han Chen is working hard, Chi Lian is working hard, he is also working hard, the qualifications and talents of the three of them are destined to be extraordinary in the future, what is missing is just the accumulation of time.

If the Eight Wings are unrepentant and still self-indulgent, the gap in strength will widen in the future, and when fighting, the Eight Wings will not be able to give help, and it will become inevitable to break away from them.

With Han Chen's temperament, it is naturally impossible to do anything to the Eight Wings, but if he lets it go free, it is not impossible.

These can naturally be thought of by the eight wings themselves.

"Don't worry, I won't be a burden to the boss!" Raising his eyes to look at Han Mad who had closed his eyes and entered cultivation, there was a hint of firmness in Bayi's eyes.

Sensing that the Eight Wings retreated to the side of the main hall, restrained everything, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and began to enter cultivation, the corners of Han Mad's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a smile. (To be continued.) )

ps: (There's one more chapter, make up for yesterday!)