It is normal for people to go out all year round and know how to change their appearance by disguise spells or secret techniques. Li Haoran and the other two changed their appearance, so it is better to have less trouble.

But the Genji clan of the Tianjian Sect is not a fool, and he has his own way to track it. Although his descendants lost their battle and lost their lives, it is a pity that this lineage of monks has withered and few of them have taken action, so they will definitely take revenge.

Li Haoran's reputation naturally spread to other places. There is no airtight wall in the world. The murder of the young master of Genji was quickly spread, and it naturally also spread to Tang Yuyan's ears, and he just smiled slightly at this.

There are countless creatures in the world, with only a lot more and less than the sand in the desert. Looking at the length of the galaxy in this world, there are countless people in each star world, and there are too many people with the same name and surname.

Li Haoran is Li Haoran, he is him, others are others, although they have the same name and surname, and have a close relationship with Luo Qiuling, and Tang Yuyan dared not be sure whether that person is really Li Haoran.

Because the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment, but I sincerely hope that that person is.

There are gossips from the Wandao Palace, especially the monks of the Jindan generation, who are even more happy with this statement and will take it out to chat when you have nothing to do.

Hehe, it is said that He Xiaoyao relied on the power of his ancestor to kill Li Haoran, so he added the name of defection. Now the monk has returned from hell and is coming to take his life. Therefore, he went straight to join the Earth Demon Palace and prepared to take the heads of the old and young family of the He family!

A drunk man said happily, "I don't know if I've drunk too much, but the man kept talking nonsense. The monks sitting next to the tavern smiled, just to listen to crosstalk and kill time."

If you are tired of practicing, it is good to stop for a while. You can't always keep your expression tight. If you fail to achieve the Tao, you will be exhausted again, but it will be more cost-effective.

For example, why do people in the world always have time to rest? This is true. Even the generals who are waiting for the borders of great powers have time to go to the kiln or get drunk before they can rest.

Alas~ Be careful with the Taoist fellow, this ancestor He is the shattered and weak palace of my Wandao Palace. One of the elders and Gods, we should not underestimate ourselves, otherwise the disaster will come from our mouths, and it will be more than worth the loss. It is not because you are a member of the Sword Palace, so you prefer him?

A monk followed him. Although he couldn't stand the style of the disciples of those aristocratic families, there was no way. Their ancestors were all masters. They had done too much for the Wandao Palace to conquer this territory. So what if they were arrogant? This is reasonable, there is nothing wrong with the arrogance in their hearts.

But if you are too arrogant, you are wrong. If you rely on your deep family and cause harm to the other side, it is a great evil! There are so many hard-working people in the world. If you have a noble family, you will bully the weak and not a good person.

The laughter gradually rose, and everyone loved to watch this matter. Then the drunk man poured a sip of strong wine and began to say one after another, saying that he was a fellow disciple of Li Haoran back then, and his talent was no worse than He Xiaoyao. He also said a lot. It was not until sunset that the blue sky turned to dusk that the voice became smaller and there were fewer people. They all went back to their own caves or inns to rest.

An old man with a disgrace sat on the top of the palace, looking at the sunset and night came, looking at the stars and moons that were not far away, and sighed. The palace beneath him screamed from time to time, as if he was being severely tortured, crying and crying.

Li Haoran...Is it really you?

The old man began to mutter these three words. When the sect competition was conducted, the extraordinary sword cultivator was very dazzling. If it weren't for the Sword Palace, he would have wanted to give up his face and recruit him. But now the world has changed, and the feeling of the storm is coming has always made the old man unable to calm down.

The old man is Yu Wu, a generation of the Nine-level Heavenly Lord of the Broken Void, and he is only about to reach the last level of heaven and then enter the realm of immortals! The old man has lived for 50,000 years and has seen too many storms. There are many things that can only be buried in his heart and looked at him.

Fortunately, there was a younger brother. Now in this vast world, he was no longer a relative. If the old man recruited a Taoist couple, there were countless women willing to offer it. This was the old monster Shuxu. Being his Taoist concubine or something was a great blessing. Even if he was about to be buried, he would have a good way out in Wandao Palace with his merits.

The old man didn't want to do this because the man had already left. He had no children below and could only teach the Taoist Dharma with his closed disciples, so he should not lose his reputation in this sect.

There is the Execution Hall under me, which is dedicated to torture and suppression of those who rebel against the sect, or spies from other sects, and disciples he regards as his own. They are tortured by the magic of heaven, but they still cannot do anything. They are all made of flesh. Isn’t that the immortal? They are all alone...

The old man looked at the bright moon, and his impetuous heart finally calmed down a little. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was just dazzled and the night passed like this.

Wandao Palace is very far away from the former site of the Immortal Sword, and it is necessary to fly away on foot. With the power of Li Haoran and the other two, it will take several months. It happens that there is a sect 30 million miles away from the former site of the Immortal Sword. Its name is Fu Sect. The sect leader is a great monk in the transformation of the gods. He is in middle age and is expected to become the Great Master of Refining Void!

The Fu Sect is derived from the theory of talismans. If there is a talisman, there must be a magic circle. The middle-aged man is a casual cultivator. He is used to the wind and rain and wants to have a home, a place where he can sleep peacefully. Therefore, he built the Fu Sect.

Three more people came today, but they were still going to Wandao Palace. The middle-aged man stood up and bowed, and responded with politeness. The man in white in front of him walked three times, revealing the late stage of the God Transformation, and he did not dare to neglect him.

Li Haoran bowed his fists and gave a gift, made up a name for his origin and identity, and quickly entered the company.

In Xia Fu Nanhua, meeting fellow Taoists today is considered to be a great experience. There are so many casual cultivators in the world and the strong aura of fellow Taoists. I am really a master, and I will definitely be able to break the realm of the shattered virtual in the future.

Fu Nanhua sincerely said that as the two of them communicated, they felt that the young man in front of him was unfathomable. It just so happened that the magic circle construction would take some time. Fu Nanhua asked Li Haoran for advice on Taoism and gained a lot.

For Li Haoran, he can only make the point of turning the gods into a perfect match. Some small experience can convince the middle-aged man in front of him. This is just a matter of convenience. Li Haoran is not a stingy person, so he is naturally willing to preach.
Chapter completed!