As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled again.
Zhang Xian's face became extremely ugly. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said respectfully: "Master, Wuji Sect has always had one person in charge of a pavilion. Even if the pavilion owner is empty, someone else will take care of it. There have never been two people.
The situation of managing a pavilion. Master, if you do this, isn’t it a disguised form of alliance between the two pavilions?"
This is just one of the reasons. Zhang Xian did not say that Xiaoyaozi simply gave up on him by doing this. Han Bin is in charge of the two pavilions and can practice two kinds of magical powers, while his direct disciples must practice four kinds of magical powers. If Han Bin
If he really practiced two kinds of cultivation, wouldn't it prove that he would be chosen as his direct disciple after three months?
Xiaoyaozi seemed to have not heard Zhang Xian's words, and said in a solemn voice: "I have made up my mind on this matter, don't discuss it any more." After saying that, without even looking at everyone, he ducked and flew into Wuji Hall. He arrived.
In the main hall, Xiaoyaozi saw Ancestor Wuji waiting here and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Ancestor..."
Ancestor Wuji turned around, glanced at Xiaoyaozi, and said: "You have been with me for so many years, and I am quite satisfied with your decision this time. Han Bin is indeed a genius in cultivation. Although he is not very talented,
But his perseverance and comprehension ability are not inferior to mine. In the early stage of cultivation, talent is very important, but in the later stage, comprehension and perseverance are the key, and of course mentality. If a person's mentality is not correct, he can never reach a higher state."
Speaking of this, the Wuji Ancestor paused for a moment and continued: "In three months, the mysterious land will be opened. Han Bin has already been to the Wuji Space. As for the Imageless Space, it is similar to the Wuji Space. This time
Zi has already comprehended the power of space. Let him enter in a month. With his current comprehension ability, I think he can come out within a month."
"How is it possible to come out of the Wuji Space within a month?" Xiaoyaozi wanted to say this, but when it came to his lips, he did not say it. Although after entering the first space, the subsequent three spaces were all different.
A much simpler one, but it took him nearly three years to enter the second dimension. He didn't believe that Han Bin could come out in such a short period of time, but even thinking about Han Bin making the impossible possible again and again, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
I felt relieved.
Xiaoyaozi nodded and said, "Disciple understands."
Ancestor Wuji smiled slightly and said: "I know you have something to ask me, just tell me! I won't blame you."
Hearing this, Xiaoyaozi's face was full of hesitation, and then he gritted his teeth and asked: "Ancestor, there are rumors circulating outside that Han Bin may be your illegitimate son. I want to know if this is true.
of?"
Not only was Patriarch Wuji not angry, but he laughed softly, and then asked: "Do you think this is possible?"
Xiaoyaozi had the same idea as most people. Although he thought it was impossible, how to explain the fact that Han Bin could control the power of space? Because of this, Xiaoyaozi also wanted to find out whether Han Bin was the illegitimate son of the ancestor Wuji.
.If it is not, you will still treat Han Bin like that in the future. If it is, you will not be able to use a commanding tone to Han Bin casually in the future.
Ancestor Wuji's city was extremely deep. He did not immediately answer Xiaoyaozi's words, but remained silent. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said meaningfully: "What does it matter whether it is yes or no? It's okay whether it is yes or no.
No matter what, you can't live in other people's rumors. If you see yourself and others clearly, you can succeed..."
The voice of Ancestor Wuji still echoed in the huge Wuji Hall, and his figure gradually became transparent and then disappeared in the hall.
Looking at the direction in which the ancestor disappeared, Xiaoyaozi's eyes were full of complex expressions. These words were obviously related to understanding, but the words were too profound and he could not fully understand them with his current cultivation level. Finally, Xiaoyaozi sighed.
, murmured to himself: "See yourself clearly, see others clearly... Yes! If you can't see yourself clearly, how can you see others clearly!"
The square was now in chaos.
Not long after Xiaoyaozi left, Zhang Xian took all the monks in the Fang Pavilion and surrounded Han Bin and Xia Houtian.
Zhang Xian seemed to be serious about it, and snorted coldly: "Han Bin, do you dare to fight me?" This seemed like a fair fight, but it was actually unfair. Zhang Xian had already thought about it, and even thought about it.
Relationship. That's why he chose this time to fight Han Bin.
Han Bin can control the power of space in the battlefield space and easily kill Zhang Xian. But this is outside the battlefield and belongs to the world. No matter how powerful Han Bin is, he cannot control the power of the world. If he takes action at this time
Come and let the disciples in the pavilion kill him together. Han Bin will definitely die.
As long as Han Bin dies, the master will not kill him even if he punishes him. Because there are only him and Xia Houtian left in the sect, Xia Houtian is not suitable to be the sect leader. And I have been with the master for so many years, and I also learn from it in my daily life.
He has learned a lot of management skills. By that time, the master should pass on the position of sect leader to him. After all, the master does not want to see the tens of thousands of years of Wuji Sect's foundation destroyed in one day.
Although Zhang Xian's idea was good, Han Bin didn't agree with him and snorted coldly: "Get out of the way."
"Get out of the way?" Zhang Xian seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, and laughed loudly, "Fourth, why are you so arrogant? Others are afraid of you, but I, Zhang Xian, am not afraid of you. If you ask me to get out of the way, I
Just get out of the way? You think too highly of yourself, I just won't let you go today, what will you do to me?"
Han Bin's eyes flashed, and a huge murderous aura was released, instantly covering the square.
The huge square suddenly became murderous, and a breeze blew, making everyone shiver.
Sensing this huge murderous aura coming towards him, Zhang Xian's face darkened, he subconsciously took a step back and said, "You, what do you want?"
Han Bin's eyes were extremely cold, and he could not see any clarity. He only heard him say solemnly: "I don't want to kill you now."
Hearing this, Zhang Xian became even more angry and said angrily: "What a big tone, you don't want to kill me now? With your little ability, can you kill me?"
Xia Houtian couldn't help it at this time and snorted coldly: "Zhang Xian, stop talking nonsense like this, you are so embarrassed. The meaning of the master's words just now, anyone who is not a fool can understand that the master wants to take Han
As Bin's direct disciple, you knew there was no hope, so you wanted to kill the fourth child. You can deceive others with your tricks, but you can't deceive me."
After everyone heard this, those monks who had originally wondered why Zhang Xian wanted to fight Han Bin at this time suddenly realized. Some of the disciples who were unable to protect Han Bin were still surrounding Han Bin, but they quietly retreated at this moment.
You can participate in other things, but you can't mess with this matter. Once you fall into the wrong camp, the consequences will be disastrous.
Seeing the monks in the pavilion retreat, Zhang Xian became so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "What do you want to do, rebel?"
Those disciples who retreated hurriedly stopped and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Zhang Xian's eyes.
Zhang Xian roared angrily and said solemnly: "Okay, very good, you are all a bunch of villains who can act according to the wind. I can see you clearly." After saying that, he glared at Han Bin and Xia Houtian and stepped forward.
, flew straight into the sky. Those disciples who were loyal to Zhang Xian glanced at the people who had just retreated angrily, and then followed Zhang Xian away.
Han Bin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something. He patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the yellow cloth bag Xiaoyaozi gave him just now, handed it to Xiahoutian, and said: "Brother Xiahou, the reward in the storage bag, you
Let's allocate it! I can take the first place, but the reward should be given to you!" After saying that, Xia Houtian couldn't answer, so he ducked and flew in the direction of Wuji Peak.
Han Bin's speed was astonishing and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xia Houtian looked at the direction Han Bin was leaving, sighed, and said nothing. Then, he turned around and said loudly: "The disciples of Wutian Pavilion and Wuji Pavilion stay, and the rest should disperse!" In front of everyone!
After they dispersed, Xia Houtian looked at Ziwei and said: "Ziwei, you rank second in the battlefield, this reward should start from you!"
Ziwei looked in a daze, as if she was in some mood. After a slight start, she said, "Master Xiahou Pavilion, what's the matter?"
Xia Houtian smiled bitterly and had to repeat what he just said, "Ziwei, look..."
Ziwei didn't wait for him to finish his words, then interrupted: "I don't want rewards, give them to other disciples!" With that, she took a step and flew into the sky.
Xia Houtian was stunned. What was going on with these two people? Han Bin didn't want it, and Ziwei didn't want the reward. Could it be that they had some ulterior secret when they left in such a hurry? Thinking of this, Xia Houtian smiled and felt in his heart.
Secretly said: "Brother Han, you are really capable. Ziwei is a stubborn girl. She has always been in love with Wei Peng. I didn't expect you to get it so quickly. I admire you, I admire you!"
After Han Bin returned to Wuji Pavilion, he was just about to sit cross-legged and practice, when suddenly, Xiao Hui's voice came out, "Boss, Zi Da Beauty is here to see you."
Hearing this, Han Bin's brows moved and his expression radiated. He saw Ziwei standing in front of the gate of Wuji Pavilion and whispered: "Han Bin, are you there?"
A look of confusion flashed across Han Bin's eyes. He had a hunch that Ziwei came to him for something important. After all, on the battlefield, he had made it clear that he would only love one woman in his life. And Ziwei didn't either.
It's impossible for a woman who is too entangled to come here just for that matter.
Thinking of this, Han Bin ducked to the door, waved his long sleeves, and saw a breeze blowing by, and the door creaked open.
Seeing the beautiful woman standing in front of the door, Han Bin looked as usual and asked: "What's the matter?"
Ziwei's eyes were full of joy. She thought Han Bin would not open the door, but she didn't expect to see her anyway. Ziwei didn't waste any time and said directly: "When Wei Ming was with me, he painted a picture for me with his own hands.
Painting, and told me that if one day he is no longer here, give this painting... to the next owner of Wuji Pavilion."
When she said the last few words, Ziwei's eyes were evasive and she didn't dare to look directly at Han Bin.
Han Bin's eyebrows became more confused and he asked: "Are you really giving it to the next Pavilion Master?" He is not a fool. Even if Ziwei's eyes are not evasive, this is not reliable. If this is the case, Ziwei will be the first.
Why didn't you say this when you came here last time? Also, why did you say it after you said those words in the battlefield space?
It's just that Han Bin couldn't ask more about the secret behind it. If Ziwei answered truthfully, he would just listen to a story. If she really didn't tell it, he wouldn't take it to heart.
Ziwei took a deep breath and said, "Han Bin, don't ask any more questions. You must accept this painting."
Han Bin was silent for a while and said, "Bring it here!"
Ziwei patted the storage bag on her waist, took out a painting, handed it to Han Bin, and said: "Wei Ming said back then that as long as you look at this painting carefully, you will definitely understand what he meant."
The scroll is extremely beautifully framed and is about half a foot long. Although it has not been called yet, it can still smell like a book. Obviously, the person who can draw such a scroll has the ability to understand calligraphy and painting, as well as the painting skills.
, reaching an unimaginable level. What surprised Han Bin the most was that from this scroll, he also sensed a faint fluctuation of spiritual power. This fluctuation resembled a formation, but it was not a formation. If he did not sense it carefully,
Hard to find.
Han Bin took the scroll and opened it slowly. When he saw the pattern in the painting, he was slightly startled.