Dragon Warrior

Han Xue respectfully bowed to the big tripod three times, and said proudly: "This refining tripod is the treasure of our Han family. It is precisely because of this tripod that there will be a later Han family. On festivals, we all burn incense to worship and comfort our ancestors.”

"The Divine Refining Cauldron, what a domineering name, could it be that it can even refine divine weapons?" Wu Yi stared at the Divine Refining Cauldron with burning eyes, and asked with great interest, the wild momentum, the domineering name, really It was to his liking.

"Of course, there are sacred artifacts on top of the divine artifacts. That is the true fortune of heaven and earth. It is a vision that will appear only after many chances and coincidences. According to the ancestral records, this god-refining cauldron is an unrivaled ancestor of the Han family. The mighty holy artifact for the imperial use, collected stars and meteorites, and forged with a lifetime of painstaking effort, can refine everything in the world, across the Tianyuan Continent, once the sacred artifact is released, no one can stop it, and it is equal to all major sects with its own power. This created a thousand-year glorious inheritance of the craftsman family." Han Xue grew up beside the cauldron, and she had deep feelings for it, and her tone was very excited.

Wu Yi also said with admiration: "This ancestor of the Han family is indeed a strong man of the generation. He was able to forge such a fetish. Thinking about it makes people feel excited and excited. Even if I don't know how to refine weapons, I can feel it." Aren't you afraid that others will covet such a precious treasure just like this?"

"Hey... Ever since that ancestor became an immortal, no one in the Han family has been able to control the refining of the gods. Back then, the ancestor had no successors, and he died with regrets. In addition to organizing all his life's learning into classics and passing them on to future generations, Let this tripod stand here, and use the divine power of the holy artifact to lay down a barrier to protect future generations. The barrier when we came in just now, except for the descendants of the Han family, cannot be broken by outsiders at all. In Tianshen Palace, there is no sect that can shake the Divine Refining Cauldron!" Han Xue's expression was a bit sad, without the protection of the Divine Refining Cauldron, the Han family would have ceased to exist long ago.

At this time, Wu Yi finally understood why Yan Zixuan said that the Han family had a supernatural status in the cultivation world, and let him come here with Han Xue. With the enchantment laid by the refining cauldron, the threat of the Blood Bat Palace can naturally be ignored superior.

"The refining cauldron is actually a sacred weapon, even more powerful than a divine weapon. If I could hold it in my hand, wouldn't it be invincible, and I would smash it when I see anyone, what a pleasure!" It's about to flow down.

Of course, this is just conjecture. If you want to envoy a sacred weapon, you must reach the peak of your own cultivation. Wu Yi can't even hold a sacred weapon, let alone a sacred weapon. He has been refining the gods for thousands of years There are definitely not a few monks, but so far, it is still standing here firmly. The might of the ancestors has survived for thousands of years, and it is unshakable.

It's a pity that it is difficult to find a master who can control it. He has the power to shake the sky, but he can't reproduce the majestic appearance of the past. He can only quietly guard the city and let the time coat it with a thick coat .

"Okay... okay...don't look, let's go in!" Seeing Wu Yi facing the refining cauldron, Han Xue dragged him up the stone steps without turning his eyes.

Behind the Lian Shen Ding is a huge building, pure white and dazzling, with no extra decorations and decorations, but it reveals a majestic momentum. The brilliant sunlight shines on the brilliance of the mirror-like wall, refracting The colorful rays of light dazzled so much that Wu Yi couldn't keep his eyes open. He didn't get used to it until he entered the main hall.

"Father... Father... Xueer is back." Like a happy bird, Han Xue quickly rushed to the arms of an old man in a black robe, her voice was clear and sweet, full of joy and kindness.

Wu Yi noticed the appearance of the old man in black. He had a burly figure, a hulking waist, and his cheeks were cut like a knife and an axe. He didn't have a trace of fat, his eyebrows were straight, and he was not angry. Not knowing his age, seeing Han Xue's intimacy, this should be Han Yezi, the head of the Han family.

"You girl dared to run to the gate of hell. You almost scared your father to death. Can you go to that place casually? You are going to run away from home at a young age. It is really getting more and more unruly." Han Although Yezi's tone was stern, there was a gleam of tenderness in his eyes, which did not match his majestic image. The raised palm finally landed gently on Hanxue's back, which showed his love for this daughter. .

Han Xue pouted and said, "Who told you to force me to marry? If you force me again in the future, Xue'er will never come back."

"Nonsense, that child Xuan Ming is not worthy of you at all. It's because he is too arrogant to you on weekdays, which makes you so bold. I am your own father. Could it be that I will hurt you?" Han Yezi stared , quite a bit scary.

However, this set is of little use to Han Xue anymore, because she knows that her father will always have loud thunder and little rain, otherwise she would not dare to sneak out, curling her lips indifferently, pulling Han Yezi's sleeves, and introduced: "Father, I brought you a treasure this time. Wu Yi is a monk from the Chinese martial arts world. No matter how many sects wanted to invite him to join, I gave it to you." Stop him, he is talented, intelligent, stunningly talented, and has a bright future!"

Wu Yi felt a little embarrassed by the praise, stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Junior Wu Yi pays respects to senior."

Now that he has set foot in the world of comprehension, he still needs to understand these basic etiquettes. Wu Yi can't see through Han Yezi's cultivation level at all, he must be much higher than himself, and he is Han Xue's father, so it's okay to make a salute It should be, but I didn't expect that Han Yezi just looked at Wu Yi, turned around and sat on the chair without saying a word.

This is Chi Guoguo's contempt! Although Wu Yi didn't care about false fame, he accepted it a lot when he was directly ignored like this. He withdrew his hands and smiled awkwardly.

Han Xue couldn't stand it any longer, she stepped forward and asked, "Father, what do you mean by that? They have worked so hard to bring you back a talented person, and you don't even say hello, it's too embarrassing for me." !"

"You go down first! I have a few words to say to my daughter, and someone will arrange your board and lodging." Han Yezi ignored Han Xue, but said to Wu Yi coldly, with a very blunt tone.

Han Xue's temper, how can she bear half aggrieved? He was about to explode, but was stopped by Wu Yi, he smiled lightly: "You have been out for so many days, you should have a good chat with the old man, the scenery here is nice, I just want to go around, so I won't bother you guys gone."

Although we haven't been together for a long time, Wu Yi's personality is very clear to Han Xue, but he is not afraid of cowardly people. Facing enemies that are several times stronger than him, he can talk and laugh freely, calmly, and of course he will not be afraid of her father's majesty , The reason why he made such a concession was because he didn't want to embarrass himself. He was very moved, nodded, and said softly: "Well, don't go far, I will come to you in a while."

Knowing daughter Mo Ruofu, seeing Han Xue, who has always been arrogant and domineering, became obedient because of Wu Yi's words, Han Yezi knew that his prediction was correct. Xue knew very well that the only possibility for her to bring this kid back now was to become the son-in-law of the Han family. As the head of the family, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

After Wu Yi walked out of the gate, Han Xue ran to Han Yezi, and asked angrily, "Why do you treat him like this? Every sect is polite and greets you with a smile, but you treat him coldly." , It really chills my daughter."

"You think I don't know what's on your mind. A big girl's family went out alone, and now she brought back an inexplicable boy. I think you have no rules at all. From today on, stay in your room and reflect on yourself." , without my permission, you are not allowed to take half a step out of the door." Han Yezi dropped this sentence, swung his sleeves, and a black elemental force roared out, sending Han Xue back to her boudoir.

Although Han Xue's strength is not weak, she still has no power to resist in front of her father. When the power dissipated, she had already returned to her room, which was restricted by Han Yezi, and the entire Han family Apart from him, there is no one who can solve it. It is useless to let Han Xue almost knock on the door.

After Wu Yi walked out of the hall, his eyes fell on the refining cauldron again. It was a little far away now. Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could feel the majestic and majestic momentum even more, like a sleeping Lions, silently waiting for the moment of eruption.

Just as he was fascinated, a sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Hey...you are the one who came back with Miss, right? Don't stick around here, come here soon!"

The person who came was a fat man who was five big and three thick. He was born to speak sharp and harsh. He was a natural sissy, but his strength should not be underestimated. He had also reached the late stage of Chongshen state.

Wu Yi looked into the hall, and found that there was no one there. He felt a little puzzled, and asked, "Where did Han Xue go? Didn't you agree to wait for her here?"

"Hey, I'll give you a chicken feather, it's really an arrow! Don't worry about Miss, I'm Li Kuan, the big housekeeper of the Han Mansion, just call me if you need anything." The sissy said as she walked, without turning her head. Back, he didn't pay attention to Wu Yi at all, walked and swayed, his huge buttocks twisted in a charming way, and goose bumps popped up all over Wu Yi's body.

But under the eaves, Wu Yi asked patiently: "Where is Steward Li taking me? Has Han Xue had a quarrel with her father and was locked up?"

"Didn't I tell you not to worry about it? Here... this is it. From today onwards, you will be the first-class handyman of the Han family." Li Kuan pointed to a row of low brick houses and said in a soft voice.