Behind Han Ze, at this time, it has already turned into an endless sea of ​​fire. Even if someone is investigating, Han Ze believes that he cannot find any evidence. []

Luo Yan was panting and stubborn, and there were some blood stains on his thin body.

Han Ze didn't answer Luo Yan's question, but laughed: "Are you crawling all the way?"

At this time, Luo Yan's appearance was extremely embarrassed. The pants on his feet had been worn, and the shoes were lost. Obviously, in order to come to this place, he had suffered a lot.

"I ..." Luo Yan didn't know how to answer.

Han Ze put in the hands behind him, there was a wave of fluctuations, and then a small bottle of nine and other medicinal solutions appeared.

"Drink this." Han Ze threw Jiu and other medicines to Luo Yan, and then turned away.

Since the spirit mine has been obtained, there is no need to stay again.

There is no place for stepping on iron shoes, and it will not work.

Han Ze couldn't think of it, there would be such a small semi -soul mine here. This is his biggest surprise in the past few days.

Well!

At this moment, Luo Yan suddenly kneeling on the ground suddenly.

The footsteps of Han Ze left suddenly.

"Please accept me as an apprentice." Luo Yan said in a word, and after speaking, he stabbed three sounds to Han Ze's back.

Han Ze said nothing.

"Please accept me as an apprentice." Luo Yan said loudly. On the hard cement road, his head rang straight.

In Han Ze's eyes, a strange light flashed.

"Please accept me as an apprentice." Luo Yan looked at Han Ze's back. Tears in his eyes were flashing, his forehead was also damaged, and blood stains overflowed.

Han Ze took a deep breath and said: "I have never accepted an apprentice."

Speaking, Han Ze slowly turned his body: "And, why should I accept you as an apprentice?"

In the past 10,000 years, countless Tianjiao among all ethnic groups in the universe wants to worship under Han Zemen, but no one has succeeded. The other Supremes have already been full of the world. Only Han Ze is still alone.

Did not pass on your own mantle.

Han Ze looked at Luo Yan's eyes. At this time, he was no longer as clear as a teenager, but contained endless vicissitudes and sadness. These are the precipitation of thousands of years.

Luo Yan stunned slightly and said firmly: "Because I won't let you down."

Han Ze's expression was stagnant, and he did not expect that Luo Yan would give such an answer.

Later, Han Ze's big hand wandered, and Luo Yan was stood by an invisible force: "It is a satisfactory answer, but I will not accept you as an apprentice because of your words."

Luo Yan heard that there was a trace of loss in his eyes.

Han Ze went on to say: "But you can make you a big disciple."

Luo Yan listened, his eyes lit up, and he had to worship Han Ze, but was stopped by Han Ze. In the end, he had to hold boxing at Han Ze: "Master Xie."

Han Ze nodded, and then grabbed Luo Yan: "Place of speaking."

Han Ze's figure flashed and disappeared.

Here, there is only the fire in the sea, burning the past.

In a secluded valley, Han Ze put Luo Yan down.

Luo Yan's body is thin, he has been a little malnourished since he was a child, his hair is yellow, and he looks weak.

However, Han Ze knew that the kid's body was extremely strong and his strength was not small, otherwise it was impossible to carry nearly a hundred pounds of tools and deepen his ore in a thousand kilometers.

"Do you want to be a monk?" Han Ze asked.

"What is the practitioner?" Luo Yan puzzled.

For ordinary people who live in modern people like Luo Yan, the monk is indeed a very distant and mysterious existence. Everyone has heard more or less rumors of catching the wind, but I do n’t know much about it.

"The practitioner?" Han Ze hung a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Yan was blank, what Han Ze said was too profound to him.

"I don't want to be out of myself and the heavens and the earth." Luo Yan shook his head, "I just want to be able to have the power to go to the flat things I see."

Luo Yan's eyes are firm, as bright as the stars.

Living at the bottom of society from an early age, Luo Yan has seen too many inconsistent things.

Han Ze smiled bitterly.

After living for more than 10,000 years, Han Ze naturally knew how many things were wrong. Even if he was in the heyday, he could not do everything he saw.

However, Han Ze didn't want to fight against Luo's confidence, and said, "In this case, then I passed you a set of breathing methods, you can write it down first."

Luo Yan heard the words, and immediately played a spirit of 120,000 points.

Han Ze passed the first part of the Emperor Daoist created by himself at the beginning, and passed on to Luo Yan.

The first part of Huang Daojue is to focus on refining, but those who are not determined cannot persist.

What surprised Han Ze was that Luo Yan was very high, and soon remembered all the scriptures.

"I passed on the method of your physical body again." Saying, Han Ze opened his body.

When Luo Yan saw this, he didn't dare to care, and immediately followed Han Ze and did it.

On this day, the Fang Fang family in Beijing, the children of all families were called back.

"The fifth family is still, died." At the front of the lobby, an old man spoke, and his expression was solemn.

His words fell, and everyone was shocked.

Because Fang not only has a high weight in the family, but also strong, it is enough to enter the top three of the family. It can be said that there are few opponents in the world today.

"Do you want to notify this incident?" Another old man said, frowning slightly.

Below, none of the children of the Fang family dared to speak, all listened quietly.

"If you can't solve this matter in half a year, it is not too late to report again." Said the old man, "But in the past six months, he must do his best to kill that person, otherwise how can our family still be in Beijing!"

Between the old man spoken, a terrible momentum exuded from him.

In Nandu, Shen Changming also got the news.

For big families like them, a little wind and grass of other big families will spy, not to mention such a big event.

"Cangzhi, you may encounter a horror opponent this time." Shen Changming said his heart focusing on the longest heart. Although he had seen Han Ze's power, he couldn't think of it. Even Fang Shang became famous for decades.

Ze's opponent.

"It's okay." Opposite Shen Changming, a young man in his early twenties opened, his eyes were brighter than Jiutian Star, and he had an unspeakable momentum: "I also got something in this execution task.

Seeing the realm, wait for me to retreat, go to see the previous one. "

In Yuncheng, in the courtyard of the Military Region, Su Zhenbang was shocked when he heard the news. He crushed the tea cups in his hand.

"What? He actually killed Fang Shang?" Su Zhenbang was a little incredible, because when he had just entered the army, Fang Shang was already a god -like existence in the population.

Su Zhenbang once played against Fang Shang, but was defeated by the other party. Naturally, he knew Fang Shang's horror.

Now I heard that Fang Shang was beheaded by Han Ze, making him unacceptable at all.

"This son, I'm afraid that ordinary people can't help him anymore." Su Zhenbang had a heavy tone, "Give me a pen and pen and envelope."

In that small valley, Han Ze had a long body. After refining that small half -square spirit mineral, his potential value had reached thirty -eight, which was extremely close to the realm of the god of God.

Han Ze's Qihai also expands further, and now there is a walnut size.

At this time, Han Ze had an inexplicable charm in raising his hands, but after this realm, Han Ze also found that it would be even more difficult to break through, because the heaven and earth aura is too thin.

In terms of, it is almost the same as it does not exist.

However, Han Ze is not discouraged, because he has enough time to find the treasures of the world to break through.

After ten days, Luo Yan remembered the 108th style refining method.

Han Ze stood up and said, "Now there is nothing to teach you, just don't pass it."

Luo Yan learned quickly, and it seemed that he was born for this set of refinery.

After spending more than ten days, Luo Yan also had some feelings for Han Ze. At this time, he knew that Han Ze was going to leave. He knew that this was an unavoidable thing.

"Master, can we see you again?" Luo Yan asked, looking at Han Ze's eyes very clear.

"When you practice, you can come to me." Han Ze turned and stepped on, but he suddenly had a sudden meal: "If you use what I passed to you to make it wrong, I will naturally not be soft -hearted.

"

After Han Ze finished speaking, between a few ups and downs, he disappeared.

"Remember the disciples." Luo Yan stabbed three noises in the direction where Han Ze left, and then turned away.

Sitting back to the bus back to Yuncheng, Han Ze looked at the scenery outside the window, and he was a little magical.

"How much secret do you have?" Han Ze's eyes endlessly.

Han Ze knows that the earth does not look as simple as the surface.
To be continued...