Not only was it a successful sneak attack on the Second Palace, it was inspiring, but also because Mo Beitian described the scene of the new generation of demon god Han Sanqian, his heart was full of enthusiasm.

According to Mo Beitian's description, the battle was as if they were there in person, and he was looking forward to a certain day in the future, under the leadership of Han Sanqian, the demons would at least raise their heads and be human, not to mention counterattacking the world. of.

"Han...Han Sanqian is still alive?"

In a certain small border town closest to the Dragon Land, when Fumang and his group heard these rumors while they were resting at the inn, they were immediately excited, but at the same time extremely regretful.

"Gaotie... the person that Taotie swallowed turned out to be Han Sanqian! We...we were all watching dumbfoundedly."

"No, Shiyu, you are the last one to see Taotie's whereabouts, take us to find him."

"Even if I fight Taotie to the death, I must let him spit out Han Sanqian to me."

Fu Mang, who was emotional, would have rushed out to find Han Sanqian if he hadn't been dragged by several people.

"Fu Mang, calm down, even if you find that glutton, are you his opponent? Besides, how do you find that glutton in the vast crowd." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng said.

"Then what should we do? Just watch him die?"

"I want to go to Sleepy Fairy Valley and have a look. If you want to go too, you'd better not be so impulsive!" Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng said.

Fu Mang gritted his teeth, glanced at Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, and finally nodded heavily.

At this time, Han Sanqian was in the void, his body was already turning around, his face was solemn, and he sat firmly on the platform, like an old monk, extremely calm.

On the back, a pair of withered vines pressed tightly on it, and Gui Yuanzi had already transformed his hands into their original shape. At this moment, he looked at the streamer on Han Sanqian's body, and couldn't help but suddenly said happily: "Sanqian, your karma is gone!" become!"

Hearing this, Han Sanqian stopped breathing, turned his mind into one, and gradually opened his eyes.

Huge information and strong energy have all entered Han Sanqian's body through his back. At this moment, Han Sanqian feels extremely comfortable.

Like the holy light coming to the body, and like the warm sun illuminating the body, the whole person is full of a strong sense of power. The blood and muscles of the body are too strong, and they are eager to try.

"Senior, I..." Han Sanqian was extremely excited, and turned his head to smile but the smile froze on his face.

Gui Yuanzi's hands have not only turned into withered vines, but also his complexion is extremely unsightly. If it is said that he was arrogant and godlike before, then at this time, he is like an old man in the world, with a haggard face and wrinkled skin. God's eyes seemed to be covered with a white veil at this moment.

"Senior, you..." Han Sanqian suddenly looked at Gui Yuanzi very guilty. He knew that Gui Yuanzi's becoming like this must have a direct relationship with him.

It must have been triggered after Gui Yuanzi passed on his skills to himself.

"It doesn't matter, I have passed on all my life's skills to you. Naturally, the body is withered like grass and decayed like wood." Gui Yuanzi smiled lightly, as if he didn't take these things to heart at all.

"Then can I return my skills to you? I have actually absorbed a lot of Primal Chaos Qi, so I don't lack spiritual energy." Han Sanqian said hurriedly.

Moreover, for Han Sanqian, even if he lacked, he would never use this method to demand someone else's cultivation.

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, I should have fallen. My hands turned into shackles, my blood turned into an oasis, and I fought like a fighter with the dragon on the Dragon Mountain. Now that the dragon has been eliminated, my mission will naturally be completed. Even if I don't pass it on to you, my skills will slowly disappear with the blood of the gods, and slowly spread across this land." Gui Yuanzi smiled wryly.

Sometimes mutual restraint means mutual generation. Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, the blood of the dragon and him, because of mutual restraint, have gradually grown into each other.

Without the meaning of fighting the dragon's blood, the oasis created by the god's blood naturally loses its existence value.

"Instead of wasting it on the world, it is better to give it to you."

"At least you are my apprentice, and you have a relationship between heaven and earth, and because of you, my soul has been released and achieved liberation, so three thousand, you don't have to worry about it." Gui Yuanzi smiled lightly, and patted Han Han with one hand. Sanqian's shoulder comforted Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian wanted to say something else, but seeing Gui Yuanzi's eyes, he finally blocked the words in his throat. JrNovels.com