Han Hui frowned, smiled and said: "You are right, how can our Qi practitioners be enslaved by the same Qi practitioners? But my heart already belongs to God, and God is the only God who can manage this world.

The emperor of the empire naturally cannot rule on behalf of heaven!"

"I want 500,000 yuan stones first, and how about you give me the rest after we meet?" Han Hui said.

"Okay, I will bring someone to deliver the Yuan Stone tomorrow. I hope Captain Han will keep his promise and get the Soldier Saint's suicide note for us!" Mojie showed a smile on his face.

"No problem, as long as I take action, there is nothing I can't get. I need Yuanshi Sermon now, so it doesn't hurt to help you do something. God is the master of heaven and earth, but I am just a slave of God, a practitioner created by God.

Qi Shi, I will serve you this time!" Han Hui stood up with a smile.

Mojie knew that Han Hui was going to see off a guest, so he laughed, placed the gifts he brought in the courtyard, and left the Wang family compound with his men.

In the southwest of Mocheng, in an extremely secret underground palace, a tall white-haired old man was talking to several people.

Next to the white-haired old man, sat an extremely beautiful woman. This woman's beauty could no longer be described in words. Even her shocked expression could make the stars in the sky lose their brilliance.

"Grandpa, are you telling the truth? Qi Feng and Qin Wenyuan have really consolidated their realm and are now masters at the peak of trance? Didn't they suffer any damage? Didn't they fall from their realm?" This stunningly beautiful beauty is none other than Changsun Wan.

Son.

"Yes, I have investigated these two people. Their bodies are completely normal, and they are already masters at the peak of trance. What kind of power can they have such heaven-defying methods? Could it be the arrival of a figure from the Demon Sect legend?" The tall and mighty one

The old man had doubts on his face.

"Hmph, no matter who he is, as long as he hides his head and shows his tail, it doesn't matter! As long as he is willing to go to the Tomb Star of the Soldier Saint, he is destined to perish. If this Han Hui dies, I don't believe that the person behind him will not show up!"

A middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure, sharp eyes and starry eyebrows, who was extremely handsome, said coldly and arrogantly.

"Don't underestimate this person. It is said that this person is just one of the five disciples of the Sword Sect. As a result, he was promoted to the peak of trance in a short period of time and defeated many powerful enemies. The Master of Sanwu Zhai and other geniuses gathered an army to strangle him.

He escaped." The old man was quite satisfied with the man's coldness and arrogance.

"Yes, Daddy, this person is indeed no small matter. I was watching when he promoted Qi Feng to the trance state. It's unbelievable that she still wants to take me in as a slave!" Changsun Wan'er frowned and pouted.

said.

"What!" The handsome man's face changed, and a shocking momentum suddenly burst out from his body: "I, Gongsun Long, have only lived in seclusion for a hundred years, and someone dares to make my daughter a slave. Is my reputation no longer there?"

This handsome man turned out to be Changsun Wan'er's father, Changsun Long, a top master who killed people all over the world.

"Long'er, you have been in the Sword Sect for a hundred years, but you still have such a hot temper! How can you possibly understand the secret of Zangfeng?" Changsun Long's father and Changsun Wan'er's grandfather reprimanded him again.

"However, this boy is indeed extremely arrogant. If I have the chance, I will cut him into pieces, and he dares to let my precious granddaughter be his slave!" The old man's voice also turned cold.

"Grandpa, you don't want to be like him. I think he is also a pathetic person. He is a qigong practitioner at the peak of his trance, but he is regarded as a puppet by others and lives in a show every day. It is really pitiful. I just don't know. Zhao

Why does Gongming have to let him go? Without the support of the masters behind him, he will only die when he reaches the Tomb of the Soldier Saint!" Gongsun Wan'er reached out and grabbed her grandfather's arm and shook it.

The old man was shaken by his grandson Wan'er, and the anger on his face disappeared. He looked at his precious granddaughter lovingly and said, "If he wasn't so arrogant and had unfathomable forces behind him, I would have wanted to recruit him.

Well, this person is not bad. From a small period of Qi Condensation, he was pushed to the peak of ecstasy by life, but he is not crazy. He also has certain rules in doing things. The most important thing is that he is extraordinary in the way of restraint.

The talents of ordinary people are worth recruiting!" the old man said with a sigh.

"Have you ever thought about it? Why did the forces behind him choose him? Choose an unknown disciple of the Sword Sect? If you want to choose a genius, there are not many left, why do you have to choose a disciple of the Qi Condensation stage? Just choose

Wouldn't it be better to be a diving genius? Wouldn't it be faster to train?" the old man asked repeatedly.

Both of them were startled, especially the confusion in Changsun Wan'er's eyes, which added to her beauty. Seeing her granddaughter's beautiful face, the old man laughed and said: "My Changsun Wuji is the most proud thing in his life.

, I have such a granddaughter.”

Changsun Long also nodded in the same way: "Wan'er's talent is not inferior to mine. She will definitely achieve great achievements in the future, and maybe she can become a real Jindan!"

"Huh, there's no telling, but it's certain. Your talent can't be compared with Wan'er's. You've been practicing hard in the Sword Sect for hundreds of years, but you haven't understood the art of hiding the edge. Now you're teaching the art of hiding the edge to Wan'er. It's just a short time.

After two months, Wan'er has almost realized that your qualifications are completely different!" Changsun Wuji blushed and scolded his son.

"Wan'er is able to comprehend Zang Feng because of her nature. Her temperament is gentle and her cultivation level is not very high, so she can comprehend it easily. However, my temperament is flamboyant, like a sharp sword piercing the sky. How can I hide Feng easily?

?" Changsun Long said unconvinced.

"It's useless to say so much now. You can keep the few talismans I refined for you, especially the long sword given by His Majesty. You can't use it except as a last resort." Changsun Wuji looked solemn.

.

"I know that as long as this long sword is used, it will be able to kill all enemies who want to seize the legacy of the Soldier Saint!" Changsun Long looked solemn.

While the Changsun family members were plotting, Han Hui was studying that palm. If someone could give him five hundred thousand yuan stones first, he would naturally not cooperate with Zhao Gongming again. Zhao Gongming only agreed to let him read the book of war and the book of war.

If you get it by yourself, will you not look at it?

Besides, he was very afraid of the emperor of the Middle-earth Empire. This guy actually started to develop at the same time as the twelve major sects. Whatever the reason, it proved that the empire continued to be strong.

There is too much danger in cooperating with such a person, but we chose the Desert Country, which had just established a country and had no internal harmony.

He was sitting cross-legged in the cave, looking at the military book in his hand. After a full hour passed, he sighed, it was too difficult!

You can't train an army just by knowing some formations. Training an army doesn't happen overnight, it requires subtle training over a long period of time.

Even the techniques that everyone practices need to be improved, and the most critical thing is the army's standard armor and the weapons used.

It is not enough to just have a treasure, it must be a weapon and armor with the same runes engraved on it. Training the army is a huge project and an extremely long-term process.

No wonder the empire had been patient for many years and suddenly launched an attack. The twelve major factions were caught off guard and closed the mountain gates one by one.

"It seems that we must go to the Tomb Star of the Soldier Saint. The Soldier Saint can control treasures, and various treasure weapons can be combined and used together. This problem must be solved." Han Hui pondered for a moment before making up his mind.

He grasped the void with his palm, and a palm flew over. This palm exuded a depressing aura, as if it could tear the heavens apart with just one blow.

This palm is composed of three blue beads. It is the palm of a Sanxian who has fallen in a thunder tribulation. After being refined through the thunder tribulation of Mangdang Mountain and promoted to a nine-star treasure, it has been re-condensed and formed. It is completely comparable to the Sanxian.

of a palm.

This palm is also Han Hui's support. The palm prints on this palm are very clear, and each palm print was carved by him himself.

With a thought, Cui Zhongqing's body appeared in front of Han Hui. After refining the general, Cui Zhongqing handed the broken golden armor to Mo Bailian and asked Mo Bailian to study its secrets.
Chapter completed!