The senior brother raised his spirits and faced the figure that exuded a terrifying aura not far away. It wasn't until this time that he really began to face up to Han Fan.

But the insulting gestures he had made weren't of his own will—he had been instructed to do so by his master.

Senior Brother had already roughly seen that Han Fan should be the apprentice of the masked man who was drinking tea with the sect master. Since you are friends with your master, why are you so ruthless?

The senior brother couldn't figure it out, so he was too lazy to care so much, anyway, the master told him to do what he did all over again.

It's just that even the senior brother can't grasp the situation now, and the aura that overflows from Han Fan's body makes him cold physically and mentally. Senior Brother now has only one thought in his mind - to kill Han Fan at all costs.

Even he didn't realize it, and I don't know when he had lifted the suppression of his cultivation.

"Alright, that's it. ”

Han Fan felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and he suddenly woke up from that rage. "Master?"

"That's it, one win and one defeat is not a shame. ”

Han Fan could feel that Gegra should be laughing, he could clearly see the smile in his master's eyes, and he didn't even need to show it with facial expressions.

"Hmm. Han Fan responded.

I have to say that against the senior brother just now, Han Fan really felt a kind of powerlessness, whether it was in terms of cultivation or magic skills, or the level of supernatural powers, he was not as good as the other party.

To say that Han Fan was not hit is false.

In the past, he was invincible in the same realm, and the method of mantra was eaten all over the world, even in the Eastern Underworld, it was still invincible.

However, in this religion called Polar Night, the first person on the scene broke his mantra of saying the word "royal", and then the second person abused him to the ground.

"How do you feel?" Han Fan didn't shy away from the others, and asked directly.

"Their stuff is so advanced that I don't even understand the situation. "Senior Brother's magical power that disappeared with a shake of the white robe, Han Fan still hadn't figured out what type it belonged to.

Is it simply a state achieved because of the speed, or is it just stealth? Han Fan personally prefers spatial supernatural powers, and in any case, he has no way to crack it at present.

Not only that, but Senior Brother's attack was also very weird, it seemed that he could only punch and kick ordinarily, but with Han Fan's strong body, he couldn't bear it, which in itself speaks for itself.

One thing that made Han Fan even more frightened was his state just now. His brain actually knew what was going on.

He originally thought that his madness was due to an unstable state caused by being hit by the demon seed before. But today's situation made his heart sink.

Maybe it's not the devil's pot that falls into a rage at all, but that he has something wrong with himself.

The old man's eyes were also full of curiosity, and this apprentice accepted by his old friend had a lot of secrets.

"We'll take our leave. Gegra took Han Fan and prepared to leave.

"Well, I won't send you. The old man got up slowly, ready to put away the table and tea set.

"Wait. Gergra stepped back.

The old man looked at him suspiciously.

Gegra picked up the teacup, drained the unfinished half cup of tea in one gulp, and instantly took out the tea leaves soaked in it and put them in the bag.

"Gone. Gergra waved his hand and turned to leave.

"......" The old man paused for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go, let's go back. The old man waved his sleeves and put away the tea table and tea set.

"Master, dare to ask the senior just now if he is a ......?"

The little junior brother Zhu Qi was interrupted by the old man raising his hand when he said this. "Don't call him by his name, be careful if he hears him come back and beat you. ”

"Huh?" the little junior brother looked at the sect master with an innocent expression, "He won't be so stingy, right?" ”

"Dead old man, be careful that I go back and beat you. A voice rang in the ears of several people.

The little apprentice covered his mouth in surprise.

The senior brother walked on the other side of the sect master, and when he heard the conversation between the two, the whole person was not calm for a moment.

"Master, that was ...... just now," Senior Brother hurriedly asked.

"Yes. ”

"Then why didn't you tell me sooner, you know, he's what I've been seeking. The senior brother only felt a burst of regret, he actually met with the idol without knowing it, and not only that, but also taught the idol's apprentice a hard lesson.

Thinking of this, the elder brother's intestines were about to repent.

"What are you chasing after him, my cultivation is not much different from his, I am in front of you every day, I don't look up and see anyone who looks down, why don't you pursue me?" the old man said dissatisfied.

Senior Brother never expected that the sect master would be as cautious as a child, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so it was worth pretending that he hadn't heard anything just now.

"That's it. "The little junior brother Zhu Qi fanned the flames on the side, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

The elder brother gave him a hard look.

Back at his residence, the elder brother finally couldn't help it, and spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with some tiny pieces of flesh.

He kept holding this mouthful of blood, and even on the way back, he pretended to chat with his master and disciples as if nothing happened.

Han Fan's mantra of "attacking", he didn't take it as easily as he imagined. Although it had been dealt with in a timely manner at that time, I didn't expect the other party's aura to be so weird and difficult.

"Huh~" The senior brother sat cross-legged and started to heal, and he couldn't help but recall the scene just now in his mind, and remembered the sense of fear after feeling the strange breath fluctuations.

It may take him a long time to forget that scene.

......

"Master. On the way, the two walked side by side, and Han Fan suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"If you don't stop me at that time...... What will happen?" Han Fan asked.

"You're going to go straight to the fire. ”

Han Fan fell silent, he didn't even know when he had a demon. This was obviously not improvised, after all, he had already had the experience of seizures before.

Han Fan thought of the first time he had fallen into a rage.

That time was because the little monk fell into the Nai River, and his life and death were unknown. Then he slaughtered all the soldiers in the camp on the other side and found the little monk for more than two years.

Could it be that I had a demon in my heart at that time? Han Fan was a little incredible, he had just stepped into the cultivation world at that time, and everything had just started.

"Don't worry, this is something that every monk goes through, no one. Gergra reassured.

In fact, he didn't tell Han Fan the truth. If Han Fan hadn't been stopped at that time, the result would naturally have gone mad, but there was one more thing, Senior Brother might die.

Gegra could sense that after Han Fan fell into that irrational state of rage, the special red-gold aura on his body seemed to have awakened by himself. They are more than twice as active and powerful as they would normally be.

In such a state, Han Fan attacked regardless of his own safety. Even if the senior brother used all the strength of his five realms peak, he would not be able to escape death.

The end result is nothing but the same fate.

"Then do I usually need to pay special attention to it?" Han Fan was in a bad mood, mainly because of his demons, and the matter of being abused was not so important at this moment.

"Don't be angry. Gergra's answer was succinct and clear.

"Sometimes it's really hard to control. Han Fan grabbed his hair in distress.

"It's good to say, after a few more experiences like this, you can get used to it. ”

"???" Han Fan's face was full of question marks.

Two days later, the two of them came to a portal again, and Gegra sat on the ground familiarly.

It was in a deep valley, and the valley was full of bare branches without half of the leaves, twisting and stretching in this silent space, like people with strange postures.

Every now and then, a dark wind blows. The wind here is different from the wind outside, when it blows, it will bring a kind of wind blowing through the hole "Xiuxiu", not only that, the sound reverberates into the empty valley, but also echoes with layers of sounds, making people's scalp tingle uncontrollably.

Han Fan looked up at the doorpost that lay horizontally, there was no inscription in the middle, and there was no plaque.

"Why don't you even have a name. Han Fan muttered to himself in an extremely low voice.

Before he said a sentence in a normal voice, and then his voice echoed more than a dozen times between the valleys, at first Han Fan still felt normal, and even had the leisure to appreciate his timbre, and then after the seventh time, the echoing voice gradually became feminine, and by the tenth time, it was already a voice full of resentment wailing.

Since then, Han Fan no longer dares to speak loudly.

At first, Ge Ge was extremely disgusted, "What kind of body do you say you are a monk of the Four Realms holding the sleeve of your master?" he tried to shake off Han Fan who had been pasted up.

Later, he simply gave up directly, and every time he got rid of it, Han Fen would always stick it up again as soon as possible.

In the end, Gegra was forced to be helpless, and directly threatened him that if he continued like this, he would just leave him here.

This trick really worked, and Han Fan sent a hand holding Gegra's sleeve. Despite this, Han Fan was still very close, and from time to time he had to glance over here to make sure that Gegela was still here.

......

"The door is blocked. There was a hint of helplessness in Gegra's voice. Along the way, the torture he suffered was no less than that of Han Fan.

It's finally here.

A terrifying laugh came from the depths of the portal, and it was the feeling of the laughter of many people superimposed, one after the other.

When Han Fan heard this voice, half of his whole person's momentum had been discharged.

"Master. There was a slight tremor in Han Fan's voice.

"What's wrong?" Gergra's voice was surprisingly calm, even a little too calm.

"Can't we change places?" Han Fan chuckled dryly.

"It's not impossible, but I have one condition. Gegra suddenly looked at Han Fan with a playful look in his eyes.

Han Fan chuckled in his heart, and suddenly a sense of foreboding surged up.

"On what terms?"

Gegra pointed in the direction of the portal.

Han Fan turned his head to look, only to see a group of white-robed figures floating over.

This scene like a hundred ghosts walking at night directly weakened Han Fan's frightened legs.

"Master, let's change places, I know that there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the sky, especially ......" Han Fan looked at the empty space next to him, and stopped abruptly halfway through his words.

At this moment, my heart was completely cold.

A crisp bell sounded, accompanied by the sound of a gloomy breeze. These two voices constantly echoed in the valley, playing a thrilling music.

Han Fan stiffly twisted his neck and looked at the mighty white-robed figure.

In this case, Han Fan calmed down instead. With the intention of being at peace with what he had come, he began to carefully observe the crowd in front of him, as if they were human beings.

Seeing this, Han Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, these people looked strangely dressed, with copper bells hanging on their bodies, all of them were on tiptoe, but everyone had an aura emanating from them.

Although that breath was terrifying, it made him feel relieved.

At least something you can really feel.

"You're the only one to block the door?" a man with a pale face and a cloak on his head stepped forward.

Han Fan looked at each other with the other party's pupilless eyes, and inexplicably felt a sense of confidence in his heart, "Naturally not, with my master." ”

"Your master?" the man glanced left and right, but did not see the second person.

"Heh, your strength is not enough, so naturally you can't see it. Han Fan sneered and stepped forward, "The first one, who will come." ”

"Where did you come from, do you know what kind of place this is?"

Hearing the disdain and arrogance in the other party's tone, Han Fan's heart completely calmed down.

The emotions that normal people have, this is enough for him to deal with the fear in his heart.

"If you don't dare to fight, bring someone else, don't waste my time. Han Fan pretended to be impatient.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you. The man said that, and the whole person floated directly in the air.

"Five Realms?" Han Fan's pupils shrank and shouted, "Wait!"

"Why?

"I only have the cultivation of the four realms, you are too much of a bully. ”

"Okay, I'll convince you of the loss. The man slowly fell to the ground and tapped his eyebrows and chest a few times.

It was only then that he could sense the realm aura emanating from the other party's body—the beginning of the Four Realms, which was the same as himself.

"The soul returns. The man took the bell that hung around his waist and shook it.

A strong yin wind blew violently, and then Han Fan's neck was cold, and he felt a cold and slippery hand caressing him.

He hurriedly mobilized the Nine Elements World to leave the place.

Several white phantoms floated towards Han Fan, and the speed was not slow at all.

Han Fan took out the long sword that Gegra gave him and swung out two sword qi.

The sword qi went straight through the white phantom and slammed into the ground in the distance.

Seeing that his sword qi had no effect, he quickly put the long sword in his hand back into his pocket. The Nine Elements of the World continued to change positions, and at the same time, the mantra of the word "Yu" was condensed in his hands.

The phantom slammed into the barrier of the mantra of the word "Yu", only slightly hindered before floating in.

Han Fan's face changed, and he hurriedly urged the Nine Elements World to the extreme, dodging and dodging, and at the same time, the mantra of the word "Yu" in his hand was replaced by the word "attack", and rushed straight towards the person who was still ringing the bell.

The white-robed figure stopped the bell dangling in his hand, and its body floated backwards as if it had no weight.

When he retreated, the white robe actually drew out a ghost, and Han Fan stared at his white robe.

The man let out a sneering laugh, and the ghosts of the white robe became more and more, and Han Fan was dazzled by it, as if he was drunk.

The man opened his mouth and spat out a white mist, which quickly spread, enveloping Han Fan.

Han Fan tried to constantly use the Nine Elements World to change his position, but he couldn't get rid of this white mist.

"Soul Ning ......" The man's voice came from all directions, as if he was singing.

In the mist, Han Fan seemed to see white phantoms, and they no longer pursued Colorful Fun, but began to dance. Han Fan was attracted by the wonderful dance for a while, and his moving figure couldn't help but slow down.

"Let every lonely soul gain peace.

Let the soul accompanied by endless loneliness and emptiness sleep peacefully in the murmur......" The man began to sing, and his already ethereal voice seemed to penetrate the boundary between life and death.

Han Fan's brain was buzzing, and then, the words began to echo in his ears, and his moving figure stopped, and the white phantoms dancing in the mist also stopped dancing, and they knelt on the ground and prayed.

The fog slowly dissipated, and Han Fenleng stayed in place, still not reacting.

The white-robed man hung the bell back on his waist, and he was just about to make a final random correction, but he stopped.

It's just because Gegra didn't know when he appeared next to Han Fan.

He is the elder brother of the Soul Sect, and often goes out with his master to practice, and this mask of Gegra's identity, which symbolizes his identity, is simply thunderous, although this man who can only be heard in legends has not been heard from for many years, but no one will forget him.

In other words, no one dared to forget him.

However, for the white-robed elder brother, Gegra is more than just a legend...... If you want to choose a master he wants to recognize the most in this life, it is definitely Gegra.

He is a mountain in the hearts of those young geniuses, a goal to spend their lives pursuing, and then flipping through.

However, for those of the older generation, Gegra is God, a being who can never be disobeyed.

Such a big guy actually accepted such a weak apprentice. The white-robed senior brother suddenly couldn't control his emotions.

He looked at the person who admired him to the point of fanaticism in his heart and protected Han Fan, and he remembered the scene of his apprenticeship at the beginning, and the corners of his eyes began to moisten.

"You're going to have to beat him up. Gergra spoke.

"Really?" the white-robed senior brother was stunned for a moment.

"Really. Gergra stepped aside very cooperatively.

The white-robed senior brother abandoned his best technique of attacking people's spirits and souls, and floated forward in a few steps, blasting towards Han Fan's face with a punch.

Han Fan flew out upside down and rolled to the ground.

The white-robed senior brother chased after him and stepped on it wildly.

completely abandoned the spells and fighting skills he learned on weekdays, and was as savage as a market gangster.

While stepping on it, he hated and scolded with a foot in his mouth.

"At your level, you are worthy of recognizing him as your master. ”

"You bastard, did you save all living beings in your last life?

The face under the mask of Gergra tried to hold back a smile, not to mention, it was a good feeling to see so many people regard themselves as idols.

At this time, Han Fan had already come to his senses, and he originally wanted to fight back, but he found that the white robe was not using aura at all, and was completely kicking him with the power of his flesh.

What's more, when Han Fan heard the words in his mouth, he paused for a moment.

He watched as the other man suddenly vented his emotions as if cathartic, listening to what he had heard from the other person about how he admired Gegra.

Han Fen forgot to resist.

In fact, until now, he didn't know what kind of identity and strength Gegra had. He followed Gergra to meet the seven-eyed beast, a dragon, the River Styx, and all kinds of bigwigs.

Han Fan never felt that these things were such rare things. He was like this in the Vertical and Horizontal Domain, and he had already seen Han Jun before he stepped into the cultivation world.

Later, he met all kinds of bigwigs one after another - White Fairy, Old Master Han, Brother Lang and so on.

When he was in the Three Realms, he had already had a good conversation with the White Fairy in the Nine Realms.

Han Fan never felt that it was a rare thing to see these big guys.

He had never thought about such a thing.

The white robe kicked Han Fan out of the air.

"Do you know ......" his ethereal voice suddenly became hoarse.

"How many people want to become his disciple even if they die for the rest of their lives?"

"Do you know that when I only had three realms, I knelt in the night of the underworld for several nights, and I didn't impress him. ”

"You have no idea what you have that is the envy of many people. ”

Han Fan looked at Gegra who was standing aside.

Gegra was still holding back a smile at first, but when he heard this, the smile under the mask subsided.

"Master, he...... Is what he said true?" Han Fan's heart suddenly swelled up with a trace of dazedness and confusion.

In the past, he had a bit of a glass heart, and he has always relied on his talent to sweep his opponents. But because of a setback, he fell to the ground.

Now Han Fan can say that he will no longer be as fragile as before, although he will still be lost if he is easily defeated, but he will also work hard to improve his cultivation and check and fill in the gaps.

But he couldn't accept the words of the white robe, it didn't matter whether he was strong or weak. Seeing the white robe almost screaming and venting, he suddenly didn't know what to do.

He suddenly realized that he had never taken it to heart before, but it was something that was extremely important to others.

"Hmm. Gergra answered.

"Why me?" asked Han Fan blankly.

"Because you're Han Fan. Gegra walked over and patted Han Fan on the shoulder.

"I remember you, stubborn boy. Gegra also patted the white-robed elder brother on the shoulder.

The white-robed elder brother's originally strong emotions suddenly settled down, and he looked at Gegra in a daze.

"There were two reasons why I didn't accept you as an apprentice in the first place. One is because my path is not for you, and you will have your own path, and the other is because I didn't want to take disciples at that time. After saying these words, he whispered a word in the ear of the white-robed senior brother.

The white-robed senior brother suddenly raised his head and stared at Gegra, staring intently.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed. Gegra waved his hand, "I hope that the next time I see you, you can be stronger, and one day, we will have a hand." ”

"I will!" the white-robed elder brother stared at Gegra's back and waved vigorously.

Unconsciously, the white-robed elder brother's eyes were moist, and tears rolled down.

The words that Gergravo said in his ear were: "When people like us take in disciples, it means that we have to leave the legacy, you know what that means."

Of course, the white-robed elder brother knew what that meant.