Jokes are jokes, and you still have to think about business. Han Zongxian stared at the blazing flames in the distance with a cold gaze, and said coldly: "This is the Burning Sky Flame, I know that there is a top-grade kung fu in the Zhu Chen Holy Sect called the Burning Heaven Palm, and the flames that are struck out can only be limited to a certain range but will not be extinguished for several months. There may still be hidden treasures in this valley that my Qingluan Sect has preserved, but now that the flames are too strong, I can't go deeper, so I'd better go to Qingluan City to rest and wait first.

Wu Daoan also knew that Han Zongxian, who had calmed down, could be said to be terrifyingly scheming, and there was nothing wrong with listening to his arrangement. So, the two returned to Qingluan City and found an inn to live in. Because Qingluan City is attached to Qingluan Valley, there are many monks stationed in it on weekdays. Even if Qingluan Valley is destroyed now, Qingluan City is still unscathed, and during this time, more and more monks in the city have gathered, all of them are waiting for the Brahma flame to be extinguished naturally and then go to the ruins to hunt for treasures.

Han Zongxian was not idle, and dragged Wu Daoan around the city to inquire about the news. Of course, it belongs to him to lead the way, and it belongs to classmate Wu to investigate. A beautiful face always earns a high first impression score, and those male monks know almost everything about her, and they don't forget to exchange names and sect addresses at the end, Wu Daoan of course casually arranges a blindfold. After a few days, the mystery of Qingluan Valley's extinction has been largely revealed.

It turned out that some time ago, there was a foundation building monk who came from nowhere, and his money was unintentionally exposed, and he was targeted by several disciples of Qingluan Valley, followed and killed him. It is said that this kind of thing happens from time to time in the cultivation realm, and it is nothing. But who knows, this dead monk actually has a very awesome grandfather, named Zhou Angqian. It was the Supreme Elder of Zhu Chenzong, the supreme powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm, who was furious when he learned of this, flew to Qingluan Valley, and killed indiscriminately without asking about it, and did not forget to set off the fire to burn Qingluan Valley to the fullest.

What's even more strange is that the attitude of the other monks towards this incident is surprisingly unanimous: Qingluan Valley is too unlucky! And no one thinks that there is anything wrong with what Elder Taishang has done. Wu Daoan couldn't help but complain secretly: "That Supreme Elder has also done too much! This matter is not right for the Qingluan Valley disciples, but it is enough to punish those murderers, why do you affect tens of thousands of people in the entire sect!"

Han Zongxian sneered: "This is the law of the cultivation realm. The strong take everything for granted. Suppose you accidentally step on the foot of a strong man. The strong man then exterminated your nine clans. Then others will only say that you are unlucky, and no one will think that there is anything wrong with the strong. When I slaughter Zhu Chenzong after my cultivation rises sharply in the future, others will only say that Zhu Chenzong deserves to be unlucky, and no one will accuse me of going too far. ”

Wu Daoan pursed his lips disdainfully: "Your world is just a low level of education. It's quite unreasonable. ”

&Unreasonable?" Han Zongxian's face was full of mocking smiles: "Isn't this the case on your earth? Successful people do everything that makes sense. Losers are good for nothing. Meat eaters are expropriating and profligate, and how many people accuse the poor? If you don't have enough to eat, how many people will sympathize with you? Where there are people, there are strong and weak, plundering and oppression. It won't help you to blame the reality again, you can only become stronger yourself, and trample all the people who have offended you under your feet!"

Wu Daoan still didn't quite agree with his strong man philosophy, but he didn't have the heart to argue, and turned to a more pragmatic topic: "Old Han, do you have any long-term plans? After going to the old land of Qingluan Valley to dig up treasures, what should you do next? Go to a certain sect and use the resources of the sect to quickly restore your strength?"

Han Zongxian shook his head: "No." If I continue to stay on this planet, my cultivation will have no hope of becoming a god for a hundred years. And it is rumored that Zhu Chenzong has a big backer for the return period. If I can't advance to the gods, not only will there be no hope of revenge, but I will also delay your time to find Shui Yuehan. ”

> What should I do?"

& Don't worry, I've got another idea. ”

After a full month, the flames of the burning sky in Qingluan Valley were finally extinguished, and a group of monks ran over to hunt for treasures, but unexpectedly, there were already great monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the sentence "The trespasser is dead" made a group of low-level monks hate itchy teeth and helpless. Only after those infancy monks flew away did they have a chance to enter the valley. Of course, at this time, the land of Qingluan Valley was scraped three layers, and what could be left, and the monks had to return in frustration.

Han Zongxian seemed to have expected this situation for a long time, and finally passed slowly, and deliberately picked a dark and windy night for a month, and smoothly found an extremely hidden secret passage in the valley, in which he didn't know how many mechanisms were removed, and finally reached the lowest part, and dug out a lot of things.

Han Zongxian explained: "I am cautious by nature, so I hide my treasures the deepest on weekdays. Senior brother and junior brother make fun of me about this on weekdays, saying that I am worried about the sky. Who knows...>

Wu Daoan hurriedly comforted: "People can't be resurrected after death, and there is no sadness in vain." I just want to rescue Shui Yuehan as soon as possible and go back to Earth. ”

Han Zongxian said, "I already have an idea. Our next stop is Zuo Zhan Superstar, go over there to join Zuo Zhanzong. After all, the quality of the superstar sect's aura and the abundance of resources far surpassed those of such planets. If you can join that sect, you may have a great chance. Moreover, the strength of this Zuo Zhan Sect and the Tianyun Sect is comparable. If he can make a great contribution in the Zuo Zhan Sect, maybe he can exchange it for the elders of the sect to come forward to negotiate with the Heavenly Cloud Sect and recapture Shui Yuehan. And you want to go back to Earth, but there is absolutely no dimensional teleportation array on this star, but I heard that there are several plane teleportation arrays handed down by the primeval on the Zuozhan giant star. ”

Wu Daoan finally heard a reliable plan, his mood just improved, and he thought of a big problem again, and hung his little head gloomily: "But we can't do without what we say here." There is no star teleportation array between the stars, and only by going to the edge of the star system can there be a passage to other star systems. But we're only in the foundation building period, and we can't fly to the edge of the galaxy at all. ”

Han Zongxian smiled freely: "It's better to ask for others than for ourselves, why don't we go to the Zuo Zhan Sect by ourselves?"

"Yes, you can only fly in space if you have reached the stage of cultivating to become a god?"

& How did you earthlings get to the sky? ”

Wu Daoan was startled, and stepped forward to touch his forehead: "Old Han, are you crazy and unhealed, saying such an outrageous thing." Building a spaceship is such a high-end thing, how can the two of us do it?" For mobile phone users, please go to read. )