King Arthur, Holy Sword, Avalon.

Han Fan didn't know what to say, all the myths of the earth were all made up and imagined by people.

After coming to this world, he met Zhong Kui, and now he heard the legend of the holy sword.

This made him a little puzzled, since someone was able to bring the legend to Earth, there must be a way back.

Thinking of this, his confidence in going back was even deeper.

Then he thought of something, his eyes widened, and he said a little jokingly, "You won't let me draw any holy sword, will you?"

The old man nodded slightly, signaling that what Han Fan said was right.

Han Fan's whole person was suddenly not good, he really couldn't imagine that there would be such a change.

"Aren't you King Arthur?"

Han Fan couldn't help but ask, could it be possible to become King Arthur without drawing the holy sword?

"King Arthur is just a title, and King Arthur was a symbol in that era, and over the years, it has gradually become a title. ”

"The dynasty is no more, only the clan, which can still be preserved and waiting to rise. ”

The old man signaled that he now preferred to be called the patriarch by others, not the so-called King Arthur, which was an honorific title for those who made great achievements.

When Han Fan thought of this, he was even more puzzled, what was the connection between this and Xiaobai.

The old man shook his head, he didn't know, it was just handed down from ancient times, and the age was older than the birth of King Arthur.

It seems that we can only go to the altar to find the answer.

"Will you go to the altar and help me wait for liberation?"

The old man said in a sincere tone, as if he was very hopeful, his time limit was running out.

There are already too many strong people in the world outside Avalon, and if it is opened, this pure land may be invaded and destroyed in an instant.

The children here are so innocent and lovely.

Han Fan was silent, this burden was too heavy, he was just a child now, if he didn't pull out the holy sword, whether their wish would be disappointed, and what would happen to the elven clan in the future, all this was unknown.

But as long as the holy sword is drawn, everything will change, and they will also be untied, truly cultivate, and go to the outside world.

Coming here, Han Fan also felt that the aura was not so sufficient, but there seemed to be something outside Ningwai faintly.

"Whew~"

Xiaobai licked the back of Han Fan's hand and signaled not to worry, he would accompany him.

Han Fan raised his head, looked at the old man with a firm gaze, and said, "I am willing." ”

After all, he also wanted to go out, and staying in this place would make his cultivation much slower, not to mention that he was going to find the inheritance of the Source Seeker.

He didn't know if he could break his curse, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart now, worried that the resources of his cultivation were astronomical.

The old man seemed to smile with relief, and said, "You are so resting, in three days, the altar will be opened." ”

Han Fan nodded, and his hand clenching his fist became more compact.

"Your cultivation is not low, don't go near the River Styx, it will devour cultivators. ”

"Good. ”

Han Fan didn't plan to go to the River Styx, the ghost knew what would come out of it, and he would even devour the cultivators.

As the old man spoke, a crutch appeared in his hand, drawing a circle on the top of Han Fan's head, and chanting a spell silently in his mouth.

Han Fan felt that his spirit had become clearer and his state had become better.

This is the purity of the heart, which can keep the spirit of the five days from temptation. ”

Han Fan nodded, he was greedy for this pure heart word, and it was too big to be able to be affected by his mental state.

Some practitioners specialize in the practice of music and rhythm, and the influence on people is so profound that this pure heart is simply their natural enemy.

"Senior, what is your surname?"

Han Fan didn't know what the old man's name was. 139 Chinese

"Mislanda"

"Then I'll teach you Mi Lao, don't call me the son of prophecy, it's embarrassing, people close to me call me Xiaofan. ”

Mi Lao nodded, and then said goodbye to Han Fan, signaling him to rest tonight.

"Find a chance and let him teach me. ”

......

The next day, a ray of sunshine Han Fan walked out of the house, jumped to the roof, and looked around.

"Are you awake?"

Angel walked over from a distance and jumped lightly onto the roof of the house.

"Hmm"

Han Fan looked at Anqi, who was dressed in green and wearing long boots, like a fairy in the forest.

"I'll take you for a walk. ”

An Qi smiled slightly, turned her head, and said to Han Fan.

He nodded and followed Angel out into the street.

It's as bustling as many small towns on the outside, and there's it all.

A huge building is located in the center of this place, and there is a small beast statue on the top, which seems to be also Shirasawa, which is very majestic.

Walking in from Simon and walking along the crystal floor street, there was a huge clock on the right, and there was a large crowd of people, all smiling and amiable.

Two large towers are decorated with coats of arms in small white.

"Are most of the people here vegetarians?"

Han Fan asked, the elves don't seem to eat meat, they all eat vegetarians.

"Yes, it's mostly elves. But in order to adapt to everything in the outside world, there are also many elves who go to kill spirit beasts. ”

Speaking of this, her face seemed a little unbearable, more painful.

Han Fan was just about to say if there was a barbecue restaurant, so he pressed it down, and it was even more uncomfortable not to let him eat meat than to cut him.

Along the way, people kept greeting Han Fan, looking at Xiaobai on Han Fan's shoulder with respect, and some people even knelt down and prayed with a face.

"Xiaobai, if you don't stay here and be the king. ”

Han Fan quipped, they all offer Xiaobai as a god, if they stay here, I am afraid they will enjoy it every day.

"Whew!"

Xiaobai was suddenly shocked, opened his mouth, and bit his shoulder, as if he was very displeased, as if to say: "You don't want to leave me and eat delicious food by yourself." ”

"Grip the groove, it hurts and hurts, when I didn't say it. ”

Han Fan suddenly bared his teeth.

Seeing this, Xiaobai let him go.

They came to the bank of a river.

Sitting on the actual fence on the shore, looking at the various houses on the opposite side, some of which have various colors, it seems like a fairy tale town.

Everything here is so beautiful that if you don't practice, you won't have to live here for the rest of your life.

"Big brother, are you the child of prophecy?"

A few elf-like children ran over, staring at him curiously, more of them Xiaobai.

"I don't know, maybe it is, maybe it isn't. ”

Han Fan smiled and touched the heads of several people.

They looked at Han Fan suspiciously, what is this big brother talking about?

His eyes were fixed on the long river, not knowing what to think.

The three days passed quickly, and the day of the altar was opened.