Dragon Inside

"When the Korean predecessors said something, they can participate in the life of the millennium of their predecessors. Naturally, I am honored."

After the voice of the Han family’s father fell, several families led the group and laughed.

The smile on the face of Han’s father was even stronger. He was about to speak, and suddenly he looked up and looked up at the hall.

"Ha ha ha, Han old predecessors lived, can you reduce our Dan Ling Zong?"

Almost at the same time as Han’s gaze looked at the same time, outside the hall, a loud laugh came out. Then, a group of people wearing plain robes entered the hall, and the person who was the leader was a repairer. The middle-aged man of Yuantianjing.

"Dan Lingzong elders wooden scorpion, the special rate of Dan Lingzong disciples came to give Han old predecessors a long life! Dan Lingzong road is far away, so he failed to arrive in time, but also asked Han old predecessors to be strange."

After Dan Lingzong’s group entered the hall, the middle-aged man smiled at the Han’s father above the main hall.

"Dan Lingzong? Are they Dan Lingzong?"

"Dan Lingzong is only a hundred years old, but it has developed rapidly. There are many Dan teachers in the Zongmen. It is said to be the strongest sect under the sect."

"There are rumors that Dan Lingzong's ancestors, Xuan Yuezong's traitor disciples, seem to have been expelled from the Zongmen, so he created this Dan Lingzong."

"Hey, that's a good show this time..."

After hearing the words of Dan Lingzong’s elders, the whispers sounded in the hall, even the faces of the four tribes were slightly changed.

"Dan Lingzong..." Luo Yang's face showed a thoughtful look, his eyes quietly looking toward the wooden raft.

I saw that the wooden scorpion was holding a boxing fist against Han’s father. It was a long-sleeved wave. A disciple immediately walked out behind him, and looked respectfully to hold a wooden box.

"Han old predecessors, this wooden box is the one that I personally refine the Dan Lingzong sect. Dandan has reached the point of 80% of the dandan, after serving this dan, even ordinary mortal, I can also extend my life for a hundred years, and I will give it to my predecessors."

The sound of the wooden rafters spread throughout the hall, and suddenly caused a huge sensation. The medicinal herbs of Bacheng Danxiao are unforgivable treasures for any monk, not to mention the ability to increase the savage!

For a time, in the entire hall, the eyes of all people looked at the wooden box on the hand of the Dan Lingzong disciple, and the eyes showed a hot meaning.

"Fang Zongzhu is not the master of Dan Dao who can be alongside the master of Tianzhu. Even the spirits can be refining, which is really admiring the old man."

Han’s father nodded slightly and smiled. When the right hand was lifted, the wooden box flew directly into his hand and was taken away by him.

"Our lords often say that only Han and his predecessors, you and other people, are the model of my generation of monks, can give this Dan to your old birthday, but it is also the heart of our lord."

The wooden scorpion smiled and smiled, with the Dan Lingzong disciple behind him sitting down in front of Xuan Yuezong.

"Dan Lingzong... Xuan Yuezong's traitor disciple..."

Among the disciples of Xuan Yuezong, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed. After hearing the words of Muzizi, his mind immediately thought of a square word on the ninth stone tablet that was forcibly erased.

"Since all of you have already been seated, the old man does not say much, please."

After Han’s father accepted the Tiandan, he laughed at the crowd, his voice echoed, and a beautiful maid was putting all kinds of dishes in front of everyone, and a pot of spirits was constantly When they arrived, the entire hall was filled with a lot of things.

"The Xuan Yuezong was driven out of the Zongmen, but he stood on his own door and opened a Dan Lingzong, where the Dan Master gathered. This is the lord of Dan Lingzong, but it is a personal thing..."

After silently drinking the spirits in his hand, Luo Yang’s gaze could not help but look in the direction of Dan Lingzong, his face showing a thoughtful look.

Although his reputation in the Xuanmai School is not small, there are not many people who know the name of Ye Xuan in the whole Tianwu Shenzhou. Therefore, in this case of pushing the cup, Luoyang is somewhat deserted. .

However, for Luo Yang, he did not care. His eyes have been swept through the disciples of Dan Lingzong. My heart knows that the other party is probably not good.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere in the hall was already a lively event. The old man who sat on the top suddenly stood up and looked down from below.

"You, today is the old man's birthday, so sitting idle, it is not what I have done as a monk. The old man here prepared an event for everyone, I hope you will not be surprised."

Han’s father smiled and said, after the voice fell, the long sleeves were suddenly slammed. The whole hall was suddenly shaken. When everyone was surprised, the light appeared. After the light was gone, everyone was already out of the hall. Inside, but in a huge square.

"Han old predecessors are not convinced that the skills of the heavens, and the ability to use the fire, it is really to admire the younger generation." Wan Fazong, the leader of the old man, smiled.

"I don't know what the predecessors said just now, what kind of activity is it?" Xiao's stunned eyes flashed and looked up.

"Today's old man's birthday, you can come to me, all of which give me a face of Han Chengyuan. The old man can't be stingy naturally. So the old man decided to use the magic weapon of a Yuantian monk as a coloring head to let the juniors here come to the scene. More than the test." Han Chengyuan smiled slightly, and said slowly to the crowd.

"The magic weapon of Yuan Tianjing monk?"

A scream of excitement sounded from the mouths of many young disciples in this place. It is said that they are even the monks who are also Yuantianjing, and their faces are also showing a fiery look.

"The magic weapon of Yuan Tianjing's monks, each one is precious, and the Korean predecessors can take out the color heads. These chests are really admired by the younger generation." The leaders of the various families have praised them.

"Since all of you are not opposed, let's get started."

Han Chengyuan laughed and raised his hand to the sky above the square. I saw it in the clouds, and suddenly there was a green hill with a high foot.

Although this green hill is not a majestic, it is quite upright and suspended above the sky. It is like a peak of a god, and people’s hearts are shocked.

More importantly, at the top of this green hill, there is a colorful fan of the gods, emitting five colors of light, and the entire sky is reflected in the gorgeous colors.

"This treasure name is a five-color fan. After the urging, a breeze can destroy the mountain and shake the world. The old man put it on the top of the mountain. You, the younger generations, can try to climb the mountain. Whoever gets it first, this treasure is Who is it?"

Han Chengyuan’s voice echoed in the square. For a time, many disciples in the entire square had a short breath, and their eyes were close to the Qingfeng...