Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

Jiang Han stood next to the charred willow tree, staring at the huge beast's body turning into skin and bones at a speed visible to the naked eye!

On the trunk of the charred willow tree, brighter and brighter greenery is revealed, and green buds are pulled out one after another, breaking through the charred bark and growing vigorously.

Boom!

At this time, the soil on the ground opened up, and several thick roots came out of it, directly entangled the beast's skin and bones, and then pulled it into the earth.

The next moment, the cracks in the ground closed again.

As the night grew darker, the entire small village was shrouded in hazy green light.

"Thank you!"

A soft and calm voice came from the charred willow tree.

"How was recovery?"

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows. Since he could speak, it meant he was in a good state. He was much better than before when he could only send out spiritual thoughts!

"not bad."

Liu Shen's voice was light and melodious, and she could vaguely hear it as a female voice. "Before this beast fell, its strength was pretty good. After absorbing the essence of its flesh and blood, I can probably compete with a half-powerful beast now." Comparable to monks."

"Hmm, can half a step make a big difference?" - Jiang Han nodded slightly.

He pondered for a moment and said: "If you swallow such a ferocious beast again, to what extent can you recover?"

"Mighty."

Liu Shen responded directly.

Great power is the second level of the Immortal Platform Secret Realm. Generally speaking, the leader of a general sect is a monk at the powerful level, while a more powerful sect is the Dao Severing Realm of the Three Immortals!

"It's not enough..."

Jiang Han murmured, his eyes flashing, "If you want to return to a state above Great Emperor, or even True Immortal, how many heads do you need to devour?"

"Number is useless unless the realm of the beast is above Quasi-Emperor."

Liu Shen was silent for a moment, and then a light voice came out faintly, "I think you are just a monk from the Wheel Sea Secret Realm. Are there creatures above the Great Emperor as enemies?"

"good."

Jiang Han nodded, and then added, "Speaking of which, I offended a family known as the Immortal Royal Family and killed many people in their family... Well, their ancestor was called An Lan."

Liu Shen's tone was filled with doubts: "An Lan? He...is still alive?"

"Probably dead."

Jiang Han was a little unsure. Although logically speaking, the guy should have died, but according to Black Sovereign, he might have been resurrected, or was in the process of being resurrected.

Liu Shen remained silent.

After a long while, her faint voice sounded again: "Your strength is low, but since you know my specialness, you must also know my origin?"

"know a little."

Jiang Han shrugged, and with a wave of his hand, a stone table and three stone benches appeared next to him, "Ancestral sacrifices to spirits, the existence of the Immortal Era. As for more, I'm not sure... ..Why don’t you come out and sit for a while?”

The night was as cool as water, and the half-moon, which was not bright, cast a pale glow.

A figure dressed in white and snowy stepped out from the charred willow tree. It was unparalleled in its elegance and was covered in darkness. Shrouded in a hazy halo, he sat lightly on a stone bench facing Jiang Han.

It can be seen that she is not an entity, just a shadow.

"I still don't know your name?"

Jiang Han waved again, and a teapot and cups appeared on the stone table. He poured a cup for himself and another cup for his daughter.

"forgotten."

Liu Shen spoke calmly, with a calm tone, "The time is too long, I only remember that in the extremely distant time and space, I was called Liu Shen."

"This is a title, not a surname." Jiang Han smiled, "How about I give you one?"

"Honored."

Liu Shen's eyes flickered, albeit hazy. The hazy halo enveloped her, making it impossible to see her true appearance, but from the vague outline, it could be seen that she was a woman, dressed in white and snowy.

"Then let's call it...Liu Qingying?"

Jiang Han pondered for a moment and said the name that he thought was quite suitable for Liu Shen.

"Liu Qingying."

Liu Shen repeated the name, and then smiled softly, "It's a very good name. What about you, what's your name?"

"Jiang Han."

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Jiang Han smiled slightly and revealed his real name for the first time in the game instead of using the game name "One Page Book".

"Jiang Han...then, where is she?"

Liu Shen's eyes turned and fell on Nannan who was holding a teacup and sipping at the side.

"My name is Nannan!" Hearing this, Nannan raised her head, opened a pair of big eyes as bright as black stones, and introduced herself, "Big sister, you are the same as big brother, just call me Nannan!"

A strange color flashed in Liu Shen's eyes, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes as he looked at Nannan.

Suddenly, her soft voice sounded in Jiang Han's mind: "I think Nannan has an extraordinary origin and may be related to a certain big shot. It is unknown whether it is a blessing or a disaster for you to take her with you. One day in the future, that big shot may Looking for you."

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Jiang Han nodded vaguely.

It has to be said that Liu Shen's eyesight is extraordinary after all, and he can see what's special about the little girl at a glance.

She even understood that the creature related to the little girl had become so powerful that even she had to be called a "big shot".

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"He is indeed a big shot..."

Jiang Han murmured in his heart.

As one of the most powerful creatures in the world, the Werewolf Empress is eternally stunning and graceful. She is known as the most stunning and talented empress in history. She... really deserves this title!

"It's good if you understand."

Liu Shen's faint voice echoed in his mind again, "Also, let me say one more thing. If that big shot comes to look for you, even if I recover to my peak, I won't be able to protect you.

Hearing this, Jiang Han was about to speak when his ears suddenly twitched and he turned his head to look outside the village.

Under the moonlight, two figures, one large and one small, were approaching here furtively. The older one was only about 20 years old, while the younger one looked only six or seven years old.

Vaguely, he also heard the short figure whispering:

"Chu Feng, I told you in advance that the origin of the willow tree that was struck by lightning may not be simple. It was reborn amidst destruction! Do you really want to dig it up and kill it?"