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Inside, the incense burner is filled with smoke, emitting bursts of refreshing aroma.

On the bed, Huan often spit out cross-legged, and there were fluctuations in his true qi on his body.

"Whew!"

Huan Chang opened his eyes suddenly, exhaling a breath of white air, but there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Since I broke through to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, my cultivation has not improved in the slightest, why is this so?"

Vaguely, Huan Chang felt a kind of anxiety in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, what he had done in this interrupted time, Huan Chang suddenly felt a cold sweat on his back.

"Ever since I met Ah Yun, I have been thinking about her almost all the time, and I rarely practice seriously. ”

"I followed my uncle to Xiangdu, and I also dealt with military affairs every day, and there was no way to practice quietly, so my martial arts stagnated. ”

Thinking of this, Huan Chang's eyes suddenly flashed with pain.

For Xiao Yun, Huan Chang really likes it very much and wants to stay with her.

But he is the only descendant of the Shujian Pavilion, if the martial arts stagnate, the Shujian Pavilion is the real decline.

"Master, what should I do?"

Huan Chang's eyes were a little hollow, looking at the roof and muttering to himself.

What Huan Chang didn't know, martial artists would be affected by many external factors in the process of cultivation.

One of the most difficult levels to cross is the love level.

Today's Huan Chang is in a situation where he can't extricate himself, if he can't see through it, he will never make any more progress in martial arts in this life.

Even, if you fall too deep, your martial arts may regress.

Huan Chang was extremely frightened, but he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know who to ask for advice.

"Your heart is upset. ”

At this moment, a voice came into Huan Chang's ears.

"Who?"

Huan Chang was shocked in his heart, and his right hand was placed on the hilt of Zhanlu's sword, and Zhanlu's sword actually began to vibrate constantly.

Not only that, but even the magic pen Chunqiu, who had never moved, began to tremble at this time, exuding an inexplicable fluctuation.

Huan Chang turned around, but saw a young man.

This person looked to be about twenty years old, and he looked extremely ordinary, but in his bright eyes, there seemed to be infinite magic.

Huan Chang just glanced at the boy, as if he had seen the cycle of time, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

"Boom!"

Zhanlu's sword was automatically unsheathed, and Huan Chang also woke up suddenly, looking at the young man with a little vigilance.

"You, you, who are you?"

The young man didn't care about Huan Chang's vigilance, he sat on a chair and glanced out slightly.

Outside the bedroom, the guards didn't even know that there was anyone inside.

It's just that the black donkey, who is always calm and light, is full of vigilance in his eyes, and even a trace of fear.

When the boy looked outside, even through the wooden wall, the black donkey felt cold and did not dare to take any further steps.

It involuntarily stepped back, and the donkey's eyes were full of fear, but it did not rush into the house.

Huan Chang had no idea about what was happening outside.

He forcibly stabilized his mind and asked, "Aren't you a senior master in the Juye Gang?"

Although this person looked young, Huan Chang did not think that this person was about the same age as himself.

From his eyes full of vicissitudes, Huan Chang could guess that the martial arts of this person in front of him had probably reached the realm of transformation, so that he would rejuvenate himself.

This kind of thing, as incredible as it sounds, is recorded in the book.

Everyone who has reached this state has already seen through the barrier of life and death, and no one knows how long they can live.

"The Wild Gang?"

Hearing Huan Chang's words, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

He didn't say anything to refute, and said, "Answer your previous question, my name is Haotian." ”

The young man's voice was very flat, but in Huan Chang's ears, he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.

In the Kyushu Continent, maybe the warriors don't know the monarchs of each country, and they don't know which super masters there are, but they won't know Haotian.

In the Kyushu calendar, there are many major events that can change the pattern of Kyushu.

There is a record in it that almost everyone in the Kyushu continent knows.

In the era when the status of warriors was not high, the princes attacked each other, and the warriors were hidden in the mountains.

There was once a prince who sent an army to exterminate the big faction in the country, but he didn't want to get into trouble.

The first elder of this sect is the supreme powerhouse of the peak realm of transcendence.

This person entered the palace with a single sword, first beheaded the monarch, and then killed all 38 members of the princes' clans, and then under the siege of 3,000 elite armor soldiers, killed half of them and retreated.

After reading this record, every warrior felt his blood boiling.

It was precisely because of the appearance of that peerless powerhouse that the situation in the entire Kyushu Continent changed abruptly.

Powerful warriors and sects also began to slowly override the royal power, and the vassal states that attacked each other also stopped wars.

It can be said that that peerless powerhouse has created a glorious era.

Many people have heard this story, but they all think that it is just a legend, and it is impossible to know what the name of that vassal state is and who that peerless powerhouse is.

Unfortunately, Huan Chang knows.

That vassal state is the westernmost state of Qin in Kyushu.

The Qin State borders the countries of the Western Regions, wars often break out, the people are extremely fierce, and the combat effectiveness of the soldiers in the army is the best in the world.

King Qin's three thousand personal guards are the elite of the entire Great Qin elite.

The king of Qin once led the 3,000 guards to defeat the 50,000 Turkic army head-on, killing the Turks in a river of blood.

But in front of that peerless powerhouse, these invincible three thousand elites finally collapsed and sank.

Since then, the most powerful army of the Great Qin Dynasty has also been removed, and the entire Qin State has almost perished.

That peerless powerhouse, who created an era, represents a myth.

Maybe before that, that peerless powerhouse had other names, but after that incident, people called this person Haotian.

It is important to know that Haotian is a legendary god in Kyushu, and this title also represents people's awe of him.

Not long after, that peerless powerhouse was at the highest peak in the territory of the Qin State and founded the first super sect in Kyushu, Haotian Sect.

More than a thousand years have passed, and the Haotian Sect is still standing, and no sect dares to challenge its status at all.

The corners of Huan Chang's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, his face full of disbelief.

If Haotian is still alive, then according to time, he has lived for at least 1,200 years.

But in this world, can anyone live that long?

At least in Huan Chang's cognition, even if a martial artist's cultivation reaches a certain level and can prolong his life, it is impossible to live for more than a thousand years.

"Senior, are you the Supreme Elder of Haotian Sect?"

The young man didn't answer, but looked at Huan Chang with a smile and said, "You have good qualifications, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

When Huan Chang heard this, his eyes shrank suddenly.

"When my predecessors came to me, they must have known my identity, so why bother to tempt me?"

"Although I am not talented, I also know that I am a teacher for one day and a father for life, and my predecessors let me turn my back on my teacher and join others, and I can't help but look down on me too much. ”

The young man looked at Huan Chang carefully for a while, and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that I asked your master like this back then, and he answered like this." ”

After speaking, the young man said no more, and his figure disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared.