Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Chapter 286: Seeing The Son Of Heaven, The Luck Of Fighting

Han Lian calmed down and returned to his senses, thinking that there will be more and more people who can understand the practice of covering the sky in the future, and he has already started to think about it.

And at this moment, he vaguely thought of something, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He had never imagined that so many people could comprehend the method of covering the sky.

However, since he has already understood the method of covering the sky, it will not be easy to rush to his Dongling Mansion.

What's more, the truth has come, and I should be able to teach one or two no matter how I say it, which is really wasting my time.

As Han Lian's thoughts flowed, his avatar condensed again.

He raised his eyes to look at himself, his expression quite resentful.

"You're really mad at me, but you made me run and break my leg with just one thought?"

The avatar looked at Han Lian and couldn't help complaining.

"Actually, whether you die or not is just a thought of mine."

Han Lian looked indifferent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Once he opened his mouth, he blocked everything he wanted to say.

He complained in the bottom of his heart, but he still didn't stop. He stepped out of the domain gate, turned aura, and stepped into it.

....

Outside the city of Sunda, at the gate of the domain.

Because of this side domain gate, Emperor Renzong was particularly concerned about this place.

Not only the Sujin Army, one of the ten armies in the world, was transferred, but also the incarnations of two Nirvana Great Venerables and several Chunyang ancestors were also here.

As for the fact that there is no Chunyang Great Venerable guarding in the dark, it is unknown.

With the faint rotation of the domain gate, Han Lian's incarnation took a step from it.

At the moment he appeared, within a radius of more than ten miles, thin lines of five colors and ten lights blocked the whole world, and the spiritual energy around the domain gate was instantly drawn out.

The master of the Zifu who was guarding here took a step forward and just wanted to scold who passed through the domain gate, but after seeing Han Lian's face, he was silent for a moment.

His hands lowered his eyebrows, which can be said to be quite humble and respectful.

"Lieutenant of the Sujin Army, I have seen the ancestor of Tongtian."

He respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, while secretly transmitting a sound to inform others, he cautiously asked questions.

"I don't know if the ancestor came here from Dongling Mansion... What is the so-called?"

"It's not a big deal, I just want to find the emperor Renzong to talk about."

Han Lian turned into a smile, and he opened his mouth with a chuckle, but it made the lieutenant feel a little flustered.

He opened his mouth, realizing that he shouldn't ask questions, and no longer care about other things, quietly waiting for the real big man to come to the rescue.

After a few breaths, the space here was violently opened, and Wu Mo's figure emerged from it.

At its waist, a blue-blue jade pendant exudes some kind of spatial fluctuation, which is actually a rival to the space aura here, so that it is not bound by space.

His original expression was cold and severe, but after seeing Han Lian, his face softened visibly.

"Why does Mr. Han have time to come to Sunda City?"

His mind wandered to know the cause and effect, and he kept talking while testing Han Lian's various intentions.

"Sir, if you want to find the emperor of Renzong, there is nothing you can't do, just now I have passed the news to the palace, and the news has already been sent back.

But it is not a trivial matter for anyone to meet the Son of Heaven, let alone you, Mr.

Such things will naturally be included in the history books, and please give me an excuse. "

Han Lian's avatar itself was ordered to come here, and he couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this.

"The reason for this seat is quite simple. It is nothing more than the method of covering the sky in Han's book."

When he said this, he took a deep look at the owner of the Wutong Building.

The other party's heart froze, and he, who had been in a high position for a long time, instantly understood the key.

In the past three or two days, the news about this person has been flying all over the sky, and the three words "covering the sky", each of which weighs tens of thousands of dollars, and it is hard for him to breathe.

If it were someone else, this person might have mobilized spies long ago, and even invited the ancestor of Chunyang who moved the Wutong Tower to go to the cause of accountability.

But this... is too special.

Those powerful strengths, backgrounds, and mysterious methods made him dare not take any action.

Just when he was thinking about how to give Dang Jinzi an explanation, the other party actually came to the door, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief in his heart.

He made it clear that all the information in it and passed it to the palace, it was just a few breaths, and the result was already there.

After the scene flowed, he had already entered the palace and went to Renzong's palace.

Now that the night is already deep, the other party is wearing pajamas. Although he looks strong and strong, there is an indescribable fatigue in his bones.

"Mr. Han is here, I really didn't expect it."

After seeing Han Lian, Emperor Renzong couldn't help but light up his eyes and restrained his breath.

He stood there, the whole person was as calm as a mountain, and the breath on his body made Han Lian couldn't help but look at him.

If it is normal, the various things on this body can be perfectly hidden.

But now that Yuanhui's catastrophe is approaching, the sky is gradually becoming ignorant, and the various auras on this body have been revealed little by little.

As for the most crucial reason, it is in the word 'covering the sky'.

As the Son of Xunfeng, this one naturally has some real insights. It is precisely because of the emphasis on Han Lian that this man did not organize his clothes and appearance too much to reveal his imperial majesty.

But after Han Lian appeared, the Emperor Renzong walked out of the palace quickly and invited Han Lian into it with a posture that was not like the emperor.

He looked at Han Lian with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Han, I already knew that you should be coming, it's not as early as I thought."

Han Lian doesn't know how to express his feelings at this time, but now, even the words 'zhen' and 'gu' are omitted to call himself me, so it's normal.

"The Son of Heaven knows I'm coming?"

Han Lian chuckled lightly, watching the other party pour the tea himself, and it was just that.

After all, he is an incarnation. If something goes wrong, it is not his own resistance, right?

"Yes, I already knew you were coming.

Because I have really felt Mr. Han's means. "

He took a deep breath, flipped his hand over his eyebrows, and under the starlight, small objects appeared in his palm.

It was a dozen small buckets, and now eight or nine of them fell calmly and connected to the heavens and the earth, and the rest were floating in the air, swallowing the breath between the heavens and the earth.

Good luck!

Han Lian looked at these little things like stars, and such thoughts flashed in his mind.

Before he could speak, he heard the words of admiration from Emperor Renzong.

"I've been observing the luck in the past few days, day and night. In just three or two days, the world's luck has actually increased by more than a bucket!"