Chapter 163
Chapter 163
The King of Yanbei died and was reincarnated. Emperor Renzong ordered the city gates of various prefectures in Yanbei Road to build temples for him, but that was a later story.
However, after this news spread to various roads, many cultivators and ordinary people were shocked and unwilling to believe it.
After all, this person had just been on the Luoyu Realm Martial List. Who would have thought that such a powerful Nirvana Great Venerable would die like this.
Hearing about the fierce war in Yanbei, ordinary people admired him more and more. In some places, ordinary people even spontaneously set up incense tablets for the King of Yanbei and worshiped him silently.
Even if it was a big victory, whether it was low-level cultivators or ordinary people, or those top combat forces, the number of deaths was much less than that of the demon clan, but this result was still unacceptable to many people.
However, some things were also known to the world with the previous battle at the North Xuanguan of Yanbei Road.
The master of Tongtian Pavilion used the domain gate to perform the means of crossing space. In less than half an hour, he rushed from Tiannan Road to the battlefield of Yanbei Road. In the territory of the human race, it is expected that rapid assistance will be achieved!
Several martial arts masters who are famous on the martial arts list of Luoyu Realm appeared and killed the monsters! The
Pure Yang ancestors of the human and monster races fought, and captured a Pure Yang ancestor of the monster race alive. In order to punish him, he destroyed his flesh and cut off his hundreds of years of cultivation!
Even if Tongtian has cultivated to the Purple Mansion realm, he can still fight across the realm. The demon race has the Nirvana Great Master of the Elephant Clan who was killed by him!
The King of Yanbei fell, and the Yanbei Dao mourned. No fire was allowed on this day. It was intended to be transformed into a festival to be remembered for thousands of years!
The master of Tongtian Pavilion narrated the life of Yanbei King Yun Konglie in the North Xuanguan: the three jars of wine and that woman that ran through his life!....All kinds of news were flying all over the sky. For a while, just when the common people had just received Han Lian's story of the Heaven-shaking Biography and the comments of the top three on the martial arts list, they would receive such news again.
The common people were happy because of the joy and sad because of the sadness.
At this time, Han Lian and his party had returned to the Eastern Spiritual Palace of Tiannan Dao.
If there was anything more than when they came, it was the now wilted Flipping Cloud Beast. It had been wailing because of the death of King Yanbei. It didn't know much, but it was quite obedient. After entrusting it to Han Lian, it followed him onto the warship without Han Lian even asking to tempt it.
When a group of powerful monks got off the copper warship, they saw that these people looked more or less solemn, because some news had not yet been passed here, so they were all guessing what the situation was.
Under Han Lian's order, the black-backed golden-winged roc took the Flipping Cloud Beast to familiarize themselves with the environment.
Its shrunken body stood on the head of the Flipping Cloud Beast, and the two beasts seemed to be talking about something.
There are already many big monsters that are raised here, such as the bears, tigers, eagles and leopards of the Tyrant, the white tiger of Yun Feiyang and so on, but if we talk about the sense of oppression now, it must be this black-backed golden-winged roc.
No matter how noisy they were before, when the black-backed golden-winged roc appeared, all the big monsters suddenly fell silent.
After getting a set of monster armor, its strength has long surpassed that of ordinary pure yang. Its lightning-like eyes can frighten people who have other thoughts.
At this moment, the sword-eating ancestor Meng Lian blocked Han Lian's way.
He raised his gentle eyes to look at Han Lian and chuckled.
"Master Tongtian Pavilion, what was the problem between you and me before?"
"Of course I can say that."
Han Lian responded, and the two of them strolled through the Tongtian Pavilion, one step deep and one step shallow. After arriving at a pavilion, they both used their methods to block the aura of the place.
Han Lian took a deep breath, and some thoughts flashed through his mind. He said:"I do know about the matter of Hongxiu, and it's okay to tell the ancestor directly, but there are some problems in this matter."
"Oh?"
Meng Lian narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Originally, he had been disheartened and self-sealed for nearly a thousand years. The first purpose of coming out of the mountain this time was to meet the younger generation's request and make the Wushan Sword School famous.
After knowing that Hong Fu had successfully reincarnated and awakened her wisdom, his whole state of mind had changed again, and he was no longer as weird as before. His temperament was also different from the previous sloppy ones, as if he had returned to the past.
Now when he heard Han Lian say"a little trouble", he thought that it was deeply involved.
For him, there was absolutely no room for mediation in this matter. Anyone who dared to stand in front of him because of this matter would be killed by gods and Buddhas, and no one's feelings would be useful.
Han Lian even knew the heart of this scholar. Seeing his expression, he had guessed what he was thinking.
He didn't play any suspense anymore, shook his head and chuckled
"Don't be anxious, ancestor. Han will tell you Hongxiu's current identity.
The reason why there are some troubles is that her identity in this life is the youngest daughter of the current Emperor Renzong, Yunshang."
After hearing Han Lian's words, the sword-eating ancestor Meng Lian was slightly stunned, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
The daughter of Emperor Renzong?
After all, she is the Chunyang ancestor who has lived for more than a thousand years. After hearing her identity in this life, he suddenly realized.
No wonder Han Lian said so just now.
Everything is difficult to have both. Although she is no longer the original her after awakening, she still has her memory.
The cause of the previous life and the result of this life, all kinds of things are difficult for anyone to say.
Even if he is confident that Yunshang is willing to be the Hongxiu of the past, the current Emperor Renzong has just lost his brother, how can he bear to give up his daughter?
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he stood up and bowed slightly to Han Lian, handing over a jade box.
"Since the Pavilion Master is willing to tell you everything, I, Meng Lian, owe you a favor.
This includes the body of the Demon Bull Ancestor that I killed and the demon bead that has been condensed over three hundred years of practice. The essence of enlightenment is all in it.
The Golden Peng that the Pavilion Master raised is truly miraculous, and its aura is almost pure yang. This gift is the icing on the cake."
After saying this, the other party took off a hairpin from his head, and with a little push in his hand, it turned into a small sword.
"If the Pavilion Master has something to ask, please activate this item. I can sense it in the Luoyu Realm."
When the voice fell, a wave was heard in the void, and his figure disappeared while flowing.
Han Lian looked at the small sword, shook his head slightly, and put it into the system warehouse.
This kind of thing is the favor, which will be gone after using it.
If you say it is an unexpected gain, it should be this demon bead.
Han Lian took the jade box in his hand and opened it gently. The rising demonic energy in it made him narrow his eyes slightly.
It is indeed condensed by the blood of the Taoism of the Pure Yang Patriarch, and the will in it cannot be faked.
As expected of the Pure Yang Patriarch, his eyesight is really extraordinary. He found out at a glance that the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng has almost cultivated to the fifth realm of the Taoist Palace.
If he has this demon pill, it is naturally only a matter of time to break through. Now the only problem is the phenomenon of his cultivation....Han Lian thought of this in his heart, and suddenly his expression was shocked.
Perhaps, he could let Old Wu and this black-backed golden-winged roc try the cultivation method of this world.
If a celestial phenomenon is born like this, it seems not bad to be able to appear in the sea of suffering like him.
In addition, the two of them have more or less practiced the imperial scriptures, and when they have a breakthrough, their strength will naturally be not bad.
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