Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

In just one and a half days, an exquisite and atmospheric pavilion has been built.

Originally, the tenants in the inn were watching from a distance outside, and they felt a little stunned for a while.

The speed of construction and the scenery are extraordinary at first glance.

"Mr. Han's methods are really good. This type of building can already be compared with the facade of the middle-class sect."

One of the tenants looked at it carefully and couldn't help but speak.

But as soon as this remark came out, it attracted a lot of rebuttals from the tenants.

"I saw you have been here for a day and a half. Could it be that I didn't notice the materials used to build this place?

Have you ever seen the breath of these years?

But then again, although the construction is good, it always feels like something is missing? "

"What's missing?"

A listener next to him heard this, his eyes were slightly bright, and he came over curiously.

But when the man heard the question, he was slightly taken aback, and after holding it for a long time, he laughed dryly:

"If you ask me, I can't tell."

"..."

After hearing this, the tenants rolled their eyes in disgust, and then left in a hurry.

...

"Master, according to your request, the construction has been completed."

After Wu Changqing checked it carefully, he returned to Han Lian.

Hearing this, Han Lian's eyes lit up slightly, but he saw the flow of his spiritual consciousness sweeping the entire building, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"There is really no omission, not bad."

After saying this, he also stood up and walked outside.

"Since it has been completed, it is time to hang a plaque before opening."

...

Outside the pavilion, with the appearance of Han Lian, the crowd outside couldn't help but roar.

Without him, Han Lian usually doesn't show up when he is not telling a story. If he does show up in front of everyone, there must be something to announce.

Seeing the crowd outside, Han Lian also smiled and folded his fists in a salute.

Seeing that the crowd had quieted down, he did not hesitate and said loudly:

"Everyone, Han has re-folded the teahouse inn, and it has now been completed.

There is no need to mention the old name before.

Now is a good time, I will rename this inn for me! "

The voice fell, but he saw that he took the Nine Heavens Biluo Divine Jade from the warehouse with his backhand.

Originally, Han Lian wanted to refine this divine jade into a weapon, but in the process of sacrificing it, he changed his mind.

Because this Jiutian Biluo Divine Jade has now been refined into a rectangular shape by him, it looks like a plaque no matter how you look at it.

And the inn that happened to be newly built by himself also lacked a plaque. With these materials, it was constantly unable to match his own style, so he simply refined it into a plaque.

While flipping his hands, Han Lian hung up the plaque made of the nine-day blue and green jade.

However, he saw the green lotus pattern in the center of his eyebrows flashing away, and under the blessing of the remaining power of the Qing Emperor's heart, three big characters gradually condensed.

"Tongtian Pavilion!"

With the emergence of these three words, this plaque exudes a warm light, and the spirituality is lifelike in the flow.

Once this scene appeared, I don't know how many people exclaimed.

'If this is the case, although it can match this inn, it does not match the word 'tongtian'! ’

A thought flashed through Han Lian's mind, and between turning his hands, two small flags appeared in the palm of his hand.

However, he saw his hands twisting and slowly pushing, and the two small flags turned into dozens of feet in a blink of an eye, making a hunting sound.

This is not an object, it is the core of the palace battle formation, the Great Yin Sun Banner!

Han Lian stirred up the banner, causing the place to vibrate violently, and he saw that he launched a solar and moon survey, holding two banners in both hands, and threw them violently towards the building below.

In the blink of an eye, these two flags landed at the core of the inn and the restaurant.

One after another array pattern condensed on the flag of the sun and the sun, and spread to the surrounding, and then linked the entire building.

As early as the construction, he ordered Wu Changqing to engrave the Taoist pattern.

The great formation is shrouded, the yin and yang flow, and in the blink of an eye, there is aura that turns into a mist, and the inspiration is vague.

The three big characters of 'Tongtian Pavilion' are also faintly shining, and the Dao Yun is very special.

After doing this, Han Lian just stopped the celestial phenomenon, slowly lowered his body, and smiled softly at the crowd:

"With a single thought, I assert the world!

Today, the Tongtian Pavilion is completed, and you can move in by yourself, but before entering, I have to make three chapters with you:

Don't fight, don't make trouble, don't disturb others' practice!

If you violate the taboo of my Tongtian Pavilion, then this Tongtian Pavilion will not come again. "

After saying this, he immediately turned around and walked towards the Tongtian Pavilion, and said to Wu Changqing:

"Mr. Wu, I have left you a trace of the authority of the Yin-Yang Great Array, you refine it first and guard this place.

If there are those who have evil intentions, there is no need to show mercy, and they will all be killed!

In addition, in the process of refining the plaque, spirituality has already been born, and I think that the spirit of the tool has been conceived, and it seems to have the ability to distinguish between good and evil.

If someone covets the plaque, you should be optimistic about it, don't let it kill people. "

Hearing Han Lian's words, Wu Changqing did not have any surprises, and immediately followed the order.

He slowly refined the power of the great formation, felt the spirituality on the sky-reaching plaque, and sighed in his heart.

"Not to mention that others are coveted, even if the monks from the Four Poles and the Secret Realm of Hualong know their origins, they are crazy.

That is... Nine Heavens Biluo Divine Jade! "

That is to say, he is 100% loyal to Han Lian. If such a scene appears in the legend of the sky, I am afraid that it will cause some kind of bloodshed.

....

After Han Lian left, outside Tongtian Pavilion, a group of people watched the mighty clouds rise and hesitated for a while.

At this moment, Zen Master Wuding and Leng Hanchan walked out from the crowd and strode towards the inn.

It is forgivable for others to not see the truth, but what is the identity of Zen Master Wuding?

As the Great Venerable Nirvana, although he is a little uncertain, his eyesight is still there.

After he stepped into the range of the Tongtian Pavilion, under the inexplicable energy, he couldn't help but pause.

Just at that moment, he vaguely felt the smell of danger.

In his mind, a thought flashed suddenly.

There are means that can threaten Nirvana, even more than Nirvana...

And he just suppressed his mind and felt the strong spiritual energy here, which made him shocked for the second time.

What kind of spiritual gathering method is this, so that the spiritual energy here has reached the level of spiritual energy and fog?

You must know that even in the Hanshan Palace, there are not many places where the concentration of spiritual energy can reach such a level.

He raised his eyes and looked up, as if trying to see a doorway.

But at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the shock in his heart resurfaced.

That sky-reaching plaque is... a spiritual tool?