"What? Do you want to turn your face and deny it?" Han Xiao suddenly drank dissatisfiedly, shook off Han Sanqian's hand, stood up reluctantly, turned his back to Han Sanqian, and said: "Do you know that the eight directions of the world , How many people squeezed their heads and wanted to worship under my door? But you are in the blessing and don't know the blessing?"

"I didn't mean that, it was just..."

"In short, whether you recognize it or not, you are my apprentice of Han Xiao." Han Xiao shouted domineeringly, and then his tone softened a little: "There are many things to learn in the eight directions world, so I naturally worship the master. Ye Duo, how can you be as pedantic as you, who can only recognize one master in your life. However, this can also show that you are a dedicated and caring person. To an outsider, I have no face to face my ancestors, and today, I will apologise with death."

After finishing speaking, Han Xiao got a lot of energy in his hand and wanted to slap his forehead with his palm.

Han Sanqian hurried over, grabbed Han Xiao's hand, and said distressedly: "Senior, why are you doing this? It's not that I don't agree with you, but I have a master first, so at least let me ask my master, right? "

"Don't stop me." Hearing this, Han Xiao exerted more force in his hands.

"Okay, okay, Master." Han Sanqian had no choice but to compromise. From a practical point of view, he had indeed obtained the true biography of Han Xiao, and he was in favor of himself. Watching Han Xiao commit suicide in front of him.

Hearing Han Sanqian calling him, Han Xiao smiled slightly, and patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your former master knew that you worshiped me as a teacher. Not only would he not say anything, but he would be very happy. To sit on an equal footing with me is the honor he could only dream of in his entire life."

"Yes." Han Sanqian nodded, the matter has come to this point, there is only hope.

"Okay, Han Sanqian, from today onwards, you are the only disciple of my fairy island and the only successor of my Han Xiao, you come with me." Han Xiao was obviously very happy.

Han Sanqian nodded, followed behind Han Xiao, and walked towards the inner hall.

When approaching the door, Han Xiao suddenly stopped, looked at Han Sanqian, smiled bitterly and said, "Man, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Han Sanqian was confused by his words, why did he suddenly say such an inexplicable sentence?

Han Xiao nodded, opened the curtain, and a stronger smell came directly from inside.

Walking into the inner hall, the smell is even more pungent, making people feel a little big. The room is pitch black, except for a candle in the front of the room, which is slightly lit. As the two of them enter, it drives silk The breeze and the light of the candles danced, making the room look a little weird.

"Three thousand, kneel down." Han Xiao ordered softly at this time.

Han Sanqian didn't understand what was going on at all, but Master had his fate, so he finally let out a oh, and then obediently knelt down on the ground.

After Han Sanqian knelt down, at this time, the breeze stopped lightly, and the candles also stabilized, but the light was slightly brighter. After Han Sanqian's sight gradually adapted, Han Sanqian realized that the person a few meters away in front of him , Half a meter below the candlestick, the one on the ground turned out to be a coffin.

Could it be, which ancestor was released?

But just when Han Sanqian was thinking this way, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Han Xiao, what's the matter?"

Han Sanqian was taken aback by the voice. He obviously didn't expect that there were other people here. Moreover, although the voice was a female voice, it sounded as if someone was holding his throat, and it was extremely ear-piercing. The most important thing is that Han Sanqian was shocked to find that the voice came from inside the coffin.

"Disciple Han Xiao has accepted Han Sanqian as his apprentice, and he came here to report to his wife." After speaking, Han Xiao gently patted Han Sanqian, signaling him to call someone quickly.

Han Sanqian lowered his head: "Disciple Han Sanqian, I have met my master!"

There was silence in the coffin for a long time before there was a voice: "Okay, come here, Xiaoer."

Han Xiao nodded, got up and walked towards the coffin, then leaned over as if talking to the inside of the coffin, after a while, he stood up straight and looked back at Han Sanqian.

Then, he smiled slightly and walked in front of Han Sanqian: "Your master said that there is nothing to give you when we meet for the first time. This ring is just a gift."

After finishing speaking, he held a ring in his right hand, pulled up Han Sanqian's left hand, and put a ring on Han Sanqian's little finger.

The ring was bronze in color, and there were some mottled dark colors all over the body, but the light was too dim, and Han Sanqian couldn't see it very clearly, but overall, it can be basically judged that this ring is an ordinary thing.

However, it was a gift after all, Han Sanqian said gratefully: "Thank you, Master."

Han Xiao chuckled, looked at Han Sanqian at this time, and handed the book just now to Han Sanqian: "This is the secret book of our sect. From now on, you should follow the exercises and calculations in this secret book and work diligently. Practice more, you know?" JrNovels.com