Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

The guest room where Han Lian stayed was on the top floor of Tongtian Pavilion Inn. Before he walked back to his room, he vaguely sensed the surging aura of thunder tribulation between heaven and earth, and couldn't help but raise his brows slightly.

A trace of spiritual thought explored outside, and slowly dissipated under the pressure of thunder tribulation.

He gathered his mind, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

Leng Hanchan?

He was sure of the secret of Yuelian Palace.

But wasn't it just a short time since he was awakened by him? How could he go directly to survive the tribulation?

Could it be......Was he provoked by himself?

He vaguely felt that his unintentional guess seemed to have found the truth of the matter, but he did not pay attention to it anymore and continued to walk towards his guest room.

No matter how bad the other party's condition is, with the blessing of the divine source and the divine spring water, he will definitely be able to withstand the thunder tribulation.

This is something that has been known in advance, so don't join in the fun.

Under the protection of Master Wuding, as long as the other party does not want to fight to the death, no matter what means are used, it can only be said to be in vain.

But now that the Guimo Sect has been defeated several times here, I think it should have learned some lessons, right?

Han Lian walked towards his room. When he was closer, he vaguely sensed two auras in front of him, and he couldn't help but slow down his pace.

After he entered his field of vision, he took a look and a little surprise flashed in his heart.

Feng Xiu, Nie Tong?

What are the two of them doing here?....

Han Lian had this thought in his mind, but he still went forward.

"What are you two doing outside my door?"

He chuckled, interrupting their thoughts and opened the door casually:

"Why don't you come in quickly?"

Huh?

"Oh oh oh..."

The two of them were slightly startled when they heard this, and followed Han Lian into the room with a look of joy.

Although Han Lian was about the same age as them, they were very respectful in front of Han Lian, and did not behave like peers at all.

"Tell me, what exactly is the matter that brought you two here to see me for?"

Han Lian took the cup with a smile, motioned for the two to sit down, and asked casually.

Feng Xiu and Nie Tong looked at each other, and they seemed to be discussing who would speak first. After staring at each other for a while, it was Nie Tong who spoke.

He straightened his body, bowed to Han Lian, and said carefully:

"Mr. Han, your comments on the Tianjiao list are so penetrating and insightful that I feel deeply moved.

According to Mr. Han's words, I am ranked at the bottom of the Tianjiao list, but there is still a possibility of improvement. Please give me some advice."

After hearing this, Feng Xiu's eyes lit up and he almost slammed the table and stood up.

"Me too."

Want some advice from me?...

After hearing this, Han Lian looked up at the two people in front of him, sipped the tea in his cup, and said slowly:

"The practice of cultivation is about inheritance. The cultivation methods of the two of you have roots to follow.

If my Dharma contradicts the principles of your cultivation methods, how should you choose

?...

Nie Tong originally thought that Han Lian would ask some other questions, or talk about the reward, but he didn't expect that he would ask about the sect's doctrine.

Various thoughts flowed through his mind, and he vaguely understood the reason, and said in a deep voice:

"The master is a scholar of heaven and earth, and his words are ancient and modern. He has his own school of thought, and his strength and foundation are beyond the reach of the geniuses like us.

All the principles and doctrines are changed according to the strength and weakness.

I am a smart person, so I naturally know what is important and what is not. I will listen to the master."

"I also listen to Mr."

"That's quite true."

Han Lian chuckled, raised his eyes and looked at the other party, pondered for a moment, took out the glazed seal to suppress the space here, and used the Taiyin and Taiyang formation to block the surrounding sounds, and said:

"Nowadays, few people in Luoyu Realm know that the Blood Worship Sect, long before it was established, had another name, the 'Blood God Sect'.

This Blood God is the Blood God that you have realized, 'The Blood Qi is indestructible, the Blood God is immortal'.

Although he has long fallen, but as the saying goes, the Blood Qi is indestructible, the Blood God is immortal.

This sentence is not as simple as it sounds."

He paused slightly at this point, and suddenly changed the subject.

"I guess the blood god you are nurturing is at the core of your practice, right?"

After hearing this, Nie Tong vaguely thought of something, his face turned pale, and his expression became solemn.

Seeing that he seemed to have figured out the key, Han Lian chuckled and said:

"You can continue to practice the cultivation methods of the Blood Worship Sect, but the Blood God needs to be replaced by your own will.

Remember, only when you truly master the sea of blood and erase the will of the Blood God, can you be considered to have walked your own path.

The blood sea is boundless, and it can also save all living beings from falling.

When everyone in the world regards you as the Blood God, you become the real Blood God."

Han Lian's words were a little hazy, and Nie Tong was a little confused, but vaguely, he had a very strong idea in his heart. What

Mr. Han said is the path I want to take!

After he bowed deeply, he stood there and began to think deeply.

At this time, Han Lian looked at Feng Xiu beside him again.

Looking at the bloody and sunny boy in front of him, Han Lian could not put it together with the role of Feng Xiu when he was reading the book, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Some thoughts flashed through his mind, and he said:

"Feng Xiu, the method you practice is the result of hundreds of years of immersion by the Great Venerable Banshan, and the integration of several great martial arts masters. I can no longer give you any advice on martial arts.

But you must remember that for your forty-nine seals, you should not think about how many seals you can bear and unlock.

You should imprint the seal on yourself and make it familiar to your heart.

Not only that, you should seal yourself and constantly enhance your own foundation.

The dragon and the dragon should be engraved into your bones, as if you were at my command. If you don't make a sound, it will be fine, but once you make a sound, it will shock the world!"

After listening to Han Lian's words, Feng Xiu was excited and nodded hard.

Han Lian thought for a while and continued:

"The Great Master of Moving Mountains has no sect, and the inheritance he passed on to you is actually incomplete. Although this sect still exists today, I can’t say anything about it.

However, that sect has some connection with the Guanhai Sect, and the artistic conception of"looking at the mountains with regret" is a part of it.

Although the Great Master of Moving Mountains practices the martial arts of moving mountains, his intention is to support the sky. If you can integrate this to support the sky and shake the earth, your martial arts achievement will naturally not be low.

Remember, the decline of the martial arts in this world is not because the martial arts practice method is bad.

It’s because this martial arts method is too strong, so strong that it goes against the will of heaven!"

He stopped talking here, paused, and chuckled:

"I'm just saying this, just listen to me. The way of cultivation has been around for more than 100,000 years, and there are countless talented people. If you really encounter a method that suits you better, don't limit yourself to one person's opinion."

After hearing this, the two of them were silent for a while, and didn't say anything, but just bowed to Han Lian again.

However, the two who should have left did not leave directly. Feng Xiu took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said:

"Mr. Han, as a warrior, I, Feng Xiu, always keep my word. That day, Mr. Han passed on my master's name, and Feng Xiu once said that he was willing to die for Mr. Han. If Mr. Han doesn't mind, Feng Xiu is willing to follow Mr. Han!"

After hearing this, Nie Tong hesitated for a moment, but his eyes finally became firm.

"me too!"