"I just killed the monsters. Are you not convinced if you eat more?" Ye Zun ate and raised his eyebrows.

"Then you have to be reasonable. Is it okay for you to grab the food you have?" the man said unconvincedly.

"Several, don't be so kind to the point of being so trivial."

Han Wushuang walked over with a smile at this time and handed the barbecue in his hand to the man.

"This piece of meat is full of spiritual energy. I haven't eaten it yet, so I'll give it to you."

"Young Master Han, how can you be so embarrassed?" The man burst into tears of gratitude.

"Look at Mr. Han, and then look at you two. The difference between being a human being is too big." A warrior snorted.

"Oh, it's a pity that there is only one Young Master Han in the martial arts world." The other person sighed.

Qin Cheng felt more and more that Han Wushuang had a problem. This was no longer humility, but tolerant who didn't even talk about the truth.

"I saw two big words on this kid's forehead, hypocritical." Ye Zun whispered.

"No matter what tricks he does, the truth will be revealed when he goes to the Holy Spring." Qin Cheng said.

The few people set out on the road again, and not long after, they arrived in a huge ruined building.

"Everyone, according to the records in my Han family's letter, the holy spring is right in front of me." Han Wushuang said.

"Something is wrong." Qin Cheng said.

"Well, if the Holy Spring is here, how could you not feel the changes in spiritual energy?" Ye Zun nodded.

The group speeded up and soon arrived at the position guided by Han Wushuang.

In the middle of the empty square, a huge spring pool appeared in front of everyone.

The spring pool is bottomless and is built with a magnificent momentum.

However, the spring water has long dried up.

"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned.

They walked along the way, just for the Holy Spring, and the spring water disappeared.

Qin Cheng also looked at Ye Zun speechlessly.

"Ahem, don't glare at me, I also saw the existence of the Holy Spring in ancient books." Ye Zun said awkwardly.

"When is it recorded?" Qin Cheng said.

"About two hundred years ago."

Qin Cheng wanted to kill Ye Zun after hearing this.

"You said Han Wushuang, do you know that the Holy Spring has dried up?" Ye Zun said.

"We will know what he is thinking."

The spiritual spring was gone, and everyone was quite disappointed.

At this time, Han Wushuang stood by the spiritual spring and whispered loudly: "Everyone, since we are destined to be destined to have no blessing in disguise this holy spring, don't be too frustrated. But I heard that this holy spring is also the place where the Holy Spring School preached and taught in the past, I have an idea."

"Since we are here, I am willing to explain the knowledge of martial arts to you. I wonder if you are willing."

After Han Wushuang finished speaking, everyone suddenly looked a little excited.

Han Wushuang is still a realm of transformation. The Holy Son of the Han family has no spiritual spring, so it is good to be able to listen to the sermons for free without the spirit spring.

"Young Master Han is willing to preach, of course we are willing to do this."

"Young Master Han is very proud of his advice, hurry up."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Han Wushuang still had a faint smile on his face, and he said, "Since everyone wants, we are ready to start."

He winked, and several masters of the Han family nodded, walked around and set up formations.

Suddenly, a stream of white mist rose, covering the area.

"What does Mr. Han mean?"

Seeing that everyone was blocked in the formation, some people were a little uneasy.


Chapter completed!