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Chapter 434: Lord of a Pavilion

Chapter 434: The Lord of a Pavilion

The moment the teleportation array collapsed, everyone's eyes fell on the center of the square, where the teleportation array was originally arranged. Just when everyone thought Han Bin was about to come out, Han Bin did not appear. Everyone's eyes immediately widened, and their eyes were full of confusion.

Looks of surprise. For millions of years, there have been too many disciples who have entered the dream realm for assessment, and the teleportation array has almost never collapsed. Even if some disciples with extraordinary talents and extraordinary understanding cause the teleportation array to collapse, they will also collapse at the moment of collapse.

, appeared in the square.

At this moment, a thought echoed in everyone's mind at the same time, "Where are the others! Where have they gone?"

No one knows where Han Bin has gone. Even Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Wuji Sect, can't help but frown and wonder: "Ancestor, did this boy die in a dream?"

Ancestor Wuji opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed through his eyes. He was silent for a while, and then said: "This boy is very good!!! Since the dream formation was set up, countless disciples have entered the three levels of assessment, and they can understand the mysteries in the dream.

He is still the first to fully understand. When he comes out, you accept him as your disciple."

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said: "Ancestor, disciple understands." He paused and couldn't help but ask: "Wei Ming is just missing, it is not confirmed that he is really dead. All the monks in the Star Territory have

Knowing that I only accept four disciples, if I accept one more, what if Wei Ming comes back one day, wouldn’t it be..."

Ancestor Wuji snorted coldly and said with an extremely certain tone: "That disciple of Wei Ming will not come back." After saying that, he waved his sleeves and the figure disappeared into thin air.

Hearing his ancestor's affirmative tone, Xiaoyaozi was stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and used his escape technique to move towards the square.

In the square, Sun Yun and Xia Houtian widened their eyes at the same time, staring blankly at the center of the square.

When Xiaoyaozi arrived, Sun Yun quickly raised his hands and said, "Senior Brother, headmaster."

"Master." Xia Houtian also said with his hands in hand.

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said to Sun Yun: "Sun Yun, after this son's test is over, bring him to see me."

Sun Yun frowned and asked in confusion: "Senior Brother, where has this kid gone now?" He controlled the dream, and everything in the dream was under his control, although Han Bin later released his domineering power and forcibly blocked it.

With the input of his spiritual consciousness, he still sensed that Han Bin was in the dream. However, when the dream collapsed, he clearly sensed that Han Bin disappeared from the dream. As for where he went, he could not sense it.

Xiaoyaozi didn't want to know where Han Bin went, but Patriarch Wuji didn't tell him, so he couldn't ask again, so he said: "You don't need to know where he went, just do as I say." He said,

About to turn around and leave.

At this moment, there was a flash of light in the air, and a man in red suddenly appeared in front of Xia Houtian.

Before Zhang Xian came, he first bowed his hands and saluted, and then said: "Master, this junior brother Han, the disciple liked him very much after seeing him. Can you let him join the disciple's No Way Pavilion?"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Houtian smiled coldly and said nothing, but he snorted coldly in his heart: "Zhang Xian, don't even think about asking Master to give up Junior Brother Han to you this time. The disciple he likes,

How can I join your sect?"

Sure enough, Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly and said: "Zhang Xian, usually I can send disciples to your pavilion to make Fangfang Pavilion stronger, but this time I can't agree to it as a teacher." In fact, he didn't want to.

He accepted Han Bin as his disciple, but his ancestor had already said that, so he had no choice.

Xiaoyaozi understands the temper of his ancestor very well. Everything must be done according to his words. As long as he goes against his will in the slightest, his life is not guaranteed. Xiaoyaozi has seen with his own eyes that several of his original disciples

, because they went against his ideas, they were killed one by one. Although Xiaoyaozi didn't know why his ancestor wanted to kill them, and he didn't know what kind of big mistake they made, he didn't dare to have the thought of violating it.

It's death. If you want to live, you must do what your ancestor said.

Zhang Xian is Xiaoyaozi’s first disciple and Xiaoyaozi’s favorite disciple. Therefore, when Zhang Xian talks to Xiaoyaozi on weekdays, he says whatever comes to his mind and never thinks too much. Xiaoyaozi also likes Zhang Xian.

With his straightforward personality, even if Zhang Xian says something wrong, he rarely blames him.

Over time, Zhang Xian developed a arrogant character.

When Zhang Xian heard Master's rejection, he frowned and asked hurriedly: "Master, why can't you give it to me?"

This was not a simple question, but there was a tone of blame in it. After all, Xiaoyaozi was his master. When he heard his disciple say such words, his face immediately sank and he said angrily: "Zhang Xian, you know who you are talking to.

Do you want to speak?" His consciousness was completely locked on Zhang Xian. As long as Zhang Xian's answer dissatisfied him, he wouldn't mind teaching his disciples a lesson.

Zhang Xian also realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "Master, I didn't mean that. I was thinking about the master..."

"For my sake?" Xiaoyaozi put away his consciousness and asked, "Tell me, if what you say makes me dissatisfied, I will be imprisoned for a hundred years!"

Zhang Xian had already thought about what to say. After hearing Xiaoyaozi's words, he hurriedly said: "Back to Master, there are almost no people outside the Donglin Star Territory who don't know the master's reputation, and there is no one who doesn't know that the master only accepts four disciples in his life.

Although the fourth junior brother Wei Ming is missing, it has not been confirmed whether he is really dead. If the master accepts another disciple now, it will definitely affect the master's reputation in the Donglin Star Territory. The disciple feels..."

Xiaoyaozi had already thought of this, but Patriarch Wuji had already said that Wei Ming would never come back. Although he did not believe that his most proud disciple died like this, he could not disobey the order of his ancestor. At this moment, Xiaoyaozi

Zi gave a long sigh in his heart and said: "Master, I understand what you said, don't talk about this matter anymore." After saying that, he looked at Sun Yun and said: "You don't need to take him to see me later, just bring him with you.

Go to Wuji Pavilion." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Looking at the direction in which the master was leaving, Zhang Xian was puzzled. He really couldn't understand why the master had to accept Han Bin as his disciple. No matter how strong his understanding was, he couldn't ruin his reputation for a lifetime just for a disciple. Thinking of this,

When Zhang Xian saw Xia Houtian's proud look, he felt annoyed and sneered: "What are you proud of?"

Xia Houtian was indeed proud, or he felt indescribably happy when he saw Zhang Xian's deflated look. He smiled and said, "Don't you really want Junior Brother Han to enter your Lawless Pavilion? Now Junior Brother Han, no, I should say

It's the fourth junior brother, he has become the master of a pavilion, let's see how you can drag him into the lawless pavilion again."

Zhang Xian snorted coldly and said proudly: "Didn't you succeed in wooing me too?"

Xia Houtian waved his hand, gently waved the folding fan in his hand, and said disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter whether I succeed in winning over you. As long as I don't enter the Fang Pavilion where you are, my goal will be achieved."

"You..." Zhang Xian was furious, but he couldn't take action at this time. He glared at Xia Houtian and said solemnly: "Xia Houtian, don't be complacent. Let's compete again in a thousand years."

Xia Houtian looked indifferent and said calmly: "Do you think I will be afraid of you? I was able to drive all the disciples of Fuge out of the battlefield a thousand years ago, and I can do the same a thousand years later."

Zhang Xian couldn't convince the other party, so he smiled coldly, turned around and left.

Sun Yun smiled bitterly and said to Xia Houtian: "Why are you doing this?"

Xia Houtian said in a deep voice: "Elder Sun, you don't know something. When I first came here, Zhang Xian used his status as senior brother to exclude me. No matter what I did, he always opposed me. If I didn't resist,

I would just be like Third Junior Brother, who bullies me every day. Now that my cultivation has improved and is on par with him, I can finally regain some face."

Sun Yun let out a long sigh and said: "Wherever there are monks, there will be conflicts. I can't control your affairs, as long as you don't end up fighting against each other."

Xia Houtian knew that Elder Sun was reminding him, so he hurriedly said: "Elder Sun, please don't worry, the disciples still act in a measured way and will never start fighting."

Sun Yun nodded, and just as he was about to speak, a huge spiral suddenly appeared in the originally calm sky.

The rotation speed of the spiral socket is astonishingly fast. At first glance, it is completely white and it is impossible to see the situation inside the spiral socket.

Xia Houtian frowned and asked in confusion: "Old Sun Zhang, why did a spiral nest suddenly appear in the sky? Could it be that some monks were forcing the attack formation?"

Sun Yun looked at it for a moment, and suddenly felt enlightened. He shook his head and said, "No one is attacking the formation, but your fourth junior brother is coming out."

Hearing this, Xia Houtian couldn't help but be startled, the look of surprise in his eyes became more intense, and he wondered: "How did Junior Brother Han come out of the spiral nest? What happened?"

Sun Yun was silent for a while and then said: "If my guess is correct, he made a breakthrough when he tested his understanding in the third level. He had already understood the realm of Wuji and lawlessness before, and in the third level he will definitely complete the realm of Wuji and lawlessness.

He understood so thoroughly that he could not be controlled by dreams..."

Xia Houtian finally understood and said in surprise: "No wonder the dream disappeared and the teleportation array collapsed. It turned out that all the illusions had no effect in front of him." At this point, he was confused again and said in confusion: "Even if he

After seeing through the illusion in the dream, you should have come out of the teleportation array, why did it appear in the void?"

Sun Yun looked at the whirling nest and said: "Because this whirling nest is exactly the place where the dreamland of the third level is arranged."

At this moment, a black ink dot the size of a sesame seed appeared in the socket. The ink dot became bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye it was as big as a fist. The ink dot was still expanding at an alarming speed.

After three breaths, a human figure was formed, and after a while, the person's appearance could be seen clearly.

The man was wearing white clothes, had an ordinary appearance, and had deep eyes. Who else could it be besides Han Bin?

Han Bin stood in the swirling nest, his clothes billowing violently, his long hair dancing in the wind, making a swishing sound. An aura of Taoist fairy wind emanated from his body. This

For a moment, anyone who saw him didn't think he was a monk in the transformation stage, but looked more like a powerful immortal.

Han Bin suddenly took a step forward, and with that casual step, he walked out of the spiral nest. His body enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye. When he walked out of the spiral nest, he had changed into his original appearance. At the same time, Han Bin

The aura on his body disappeared, and everything returned to the way it was before the teleportation. But if you look carefully, you can see the light flashing in the depths of his deep eyes.

After Han Bin walked out of the spiral nest, he breathed a long sigh of relief. His eyes moved, and the light suddenly dissipated. He raised his head and looked to the ground, and saw Xia Houtian and Sun Yun still standing in the square, looking at them in surprise.

Looking at himself. At the same time, Han Bin also felt countless eyes falling on him. With some eyes, he could sense the location of the other party, while others did not know the specific location. Obviously, those monks who could not sense the specific location were

is extremely high.

When Han Bin saw this, he didn't take it seriously. He ducked in front of Sun Yun and Xia Houtian, cupped his hands and said, "Elder, senior brother Xia Hou..."

Xia Houtian didn't wait for Han Bin to speak, then smiled slightly and said: "Fourth Junior Brother, congratulations..."

"Why are you so happy?" Han Bin frowned and asked in confusion, "Fourth Junior Brother?"


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