Everyone gathered around, and they were all "sect masters" and "palace masters". In the Little Fire Sect, there were twenty-four Soul Condensing Realms among the one hundred and twenty-eight people, including the Sect Masters Third Shui and Xiao Jing. If you add yourself and Shizun, you just make up a whole number, one hundred and thirty people.

This kind of power should not be underestimated anywhere, and it is enough to attract attention. But if compared with the nine clans and four clans, it is much worse. Except for the only remaining elder, it is his own master Murong Shiyun, and there is no enlightenment in the sect. The hardest qualification is now the master of the Qingyou Palace, Liming, who inherited the previous hall master Zhao Qi, who is the second disciple.

As for Zhao Qi's eldest disciple, he is also Liming's senior brother, and after Zhao Qi fell in the battle between the Xiaohuo Sect and the Li Clan, he took over the position of the hall master of the Qingyou Palace. It's a pity that the butt of this hall lord broke out before the demon disaster was hot, but in the end, it also fell into the prestige of the hall lord and died vigorously, and it was not until many years later that Wang Hanfang, the four major halls of the Little Fire Sect, knew that this person's name was Ye Tianyou.

Li Tie, the hall master of the War Palace, a loyal young man, about twenty-eight or nine, said hello to Wang Han when he met him, smiled honestly and went to his own business.

The white people of the hall master of the Ascension Immortal Hall have not returned, and as for whether their master Murong Shiyun will come, there are still two things to say. Whether it will come or not is not something that everyone can measure, and whether you are invited or not is a matter of etiquette.

There is one more person in these twenty-four soul condensing realms who is an acquaintance, and that is Zhang Jishi. Zhang Jishi, who saw Wang Han, also sighed in his heart, the little monk in the middle of the former Gathering Spirit has now become the master of the first hall, this is only the second time the two have met, but it has changed at first sight, and it is a big change. The two had a superficial conversation for a few words.

After some talking, I also smelled the three heroes of the Little Fire Sect. Sanjie is the sect leader Sanshi Shui, as well as Xiao Jing and Zhang Jishi.

Wang Han was quite puzzled by this, although the Little Fire Sect had declined, there were still more than 20 people who condensed souls, so why did they call the three people in the early stage of soul condensation the three masters. Although I am very satisfied with the title of my sweetheart, feelings belong to feelings, and reason returns to reason. Wang Han, the talent and combat power of the third world, would not question it, and laughed at himself when he thought of this: "It seems that I don't know anything about Zhang Jishi and my sweetheart, and if I can be in the same column as the little sect master, I naturally can't be ordinary." ”

The people recognize the same, and the meaning of the banquet is half done, and the next step is to drink and have fun. The banquet has been arranged, just waiting for the return of the white people.

Half an hour after the end of the month, when the sword light came from afar, everyone's hearts were slightly lost, but there was only one person among the whites.

The white man fell to the ground, collected the sword, strode forward, and when he arrived at the gate of the palace, he greeted the crowd: "Elder Murong said let me wait for a good life to celebrate and exchange feelings more." ”

"I think Elder Murong doesn't like to be disturbed, since he said so, then I'll have a banquet later. The hall master of the Qingyou Palace, Li Ming, stood up and said to everyone, and ordered everyone to sit down.

On weekdays, it is all dull and boring penance, and it is rare to indulge it, and everyone happily enters the feast.

Pick-up, drinking, chatting...... At this moment, there are no immortals with a fluttering fairy spirit, they are all fireworks in the world.

A lively celebration did not end until late at night, and after saying goodbye to everyone one by one, Wang Han took Xiao Jing and left together, and the people who had not left saw this scene, and a flash of realization appeared in their eyes.

The fragrance of osmanthus in the courtyard gradually dissipated, and the flowering period has passed, so he and this person reached the twilight of life, and how to fight had to admit this destined withering.

Two streams of light flew away from the valley and headed for the far north.

These two people are Wang Han and Murong Shiyun.

"Master, was there really thunder and lightning in the Thunder Gorge that day?" Looking at the one in front of him, Wang Han couldn't help but be curious.

This thunder and lightning is one of the most mysterious forces in heaven and earth, and the monks fear it like a snake and a scorpion beast. There is no one in ten thousand spiritual roots of the thunder attribute, but it is not far superior to ordinary people because of its rarity, and all the laws and powers in the world are due to cultivators.

"If there is chaos today, the overall situation cannot be reversed for the time being, one or two people can't do anything in the face of this general trend, and they can't change anything, it's better to hurry into a higher level of the realm in the temporary calm in this worry, the stronger you are, the more secure you will be in the end. Your Dao flower is different from ordinary people, thinking about it for the teacher, you feel that two places can help you break through. It's just that the power of the thunder in the Heavenly Thunder Gorge is extremely dangerous, and it depends on your creation whether it succeeds or not. As for whether or not you will go to Death Valley in the future, it depends on whether you can absorb the thunder power of the Heavenly Thunder Gorge. "Murong Shiyun has a grand aura, and it takes no effort to fly with a person, and the speed is many times faster than Wang Han.

Tianlei Gorge is located in the northernmost part of Xizhou, if you rush to it at your own speed, I am afraid it will take several months, and besides, you will go to Death Valley early after that, so it is not worth it, Wang Han thinks that this is probably the reason why his master is willing to take him there personally.

I was grateful to my master, Wang Han, and I didn't know how much trouble would be saved by having a strong person in the Immortal Road to escort me all the way to my cultivation, so he said extremely seriously: "The disciple must do his best to live up to the high expectations of the master!"

At this time, more than ten days have passed since the gathering of everyone in the Little Fire Sect, and the Dao flower could not bloom, so Wang Han had to put the cultivation on this side and began to practice the "Spiritual Code".

This is also thanks to the Dao seal left by the Heavenly Sword Orchid in the Sea of Knowledge, Wang Han's cultivation has been continuously improving without deliberate, and with a Taoist book like the "Spirit Codex", it is even more powerful. Every day passed, I felt that my understanding of heaven and earth had increased significantly.

Seeing that half a month has passed, there is also a trace of anxiety in my heart, although life in the valley is comfortable, but the evil disaster has not subsided, and there is always a boulder that will fall at any time on the top of my head.

If this boulder falls, it will not only kill him, but also countless creatures in Xizhou. It is not within his power to save people in the world, but there are no eggs under the nest, Wang Han desperately hopes that he can break through the soul condensing realm, if possible, he hopes that he is a great power of the Dao or a strong person on the immortal road.

However, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, Ruth has to go step by step, everyone wants to be a big hero who can save the people from fire and water, but in the end it is fortunate to find that he can have the power to protect himself and not lag behind.

It was also at such a time that the master Murong Shiyun, who practiced and meditated all day, interrupted Wang Han, who was practicing hard day and night.

The master and apprentice sat in the small courtyard of this valley, and Murong Shiyun said lightly: "Today, there are many disasters in Xizhou, which is a great disaster and a great change, and there are great opportunities among them. ”

Wang Han only knew that it was a catastrophe and a great change, but he didn't know how this "change" changed, whether it was good or bad, and he didn't know what a big opportunity this big opportunity was.

So he carefully asked for advice, but the master only smiled faintly, and then pretended to be mysterious: "Someone wants to turn the clouds and rain in this Western Continent, as for who it is, don't ask, put the cultivation up as soon as possible, and you will know when the time comes." Later, he said that there are two places that can bloom Dao flowers for Wang Han, but they are extremely dangerous, and life and death depend on the will of God.

This meaning couldn't be more obvious, Wang Han naturally responded, and resigned from Xiao Jing. This is the way for the master and apprentice to go north.

(If I am not in the state today, I will work overtime tomorrow to update it, and I will work harder to improve the quality of the book.) ）