All Heavens: Starting from crossing the white sea of ​​Zen

Chapter 31

Even the dead can be resurrected.

This is what the mentor who led Fang Han on the road back then said.

only……

"Master, Master?"

Fang Han was a little hesitant, because he had never seen that person's face before.

Although his teacher Bai Haichan is also a handsome and handsome man, he is a tall and straight middle-aged man with a heroic style. He doesn't want the person in front of him to have a fairy-like face and an ancient demeanor.

That set of dark gold robes remained unchanged.

"Don't recognize me?"

Bai Haichan smiled, and the great source of true energy surged out, grabbing the celestial chicken Zhiyang rope that bound the ten flying yakshas.

He said: "Where is the picture of Jiaofu Huangquan, bring it here, and I will activate this picture for you."

When Bai Haichan said the picture of Jiaofu Huangquan, Fang Han was relieved.

Apart from himself, there should be only one person who knows that this treasure is on him, and that is the benefactor who gave it to him that day.

Although I don't know how this cheap mentor of mine was resurrected, but now he is strong and weak, and he seems to have no malicious intentions, so he can only offer it to me honestly.

"When you wake up, don't lie down."

Bai Haichan left the girl in red on the ground, and smiled calmly: "Fang Han is my apprentice, and I will not harm him."

Taking the map of Jiaofu Huangquan, a wave of mana surged in, stimulating the sleeping true spirit inside, and smashed the pure yang treasure, Tianji Zhiyangsuo, into it.

This picture of the dragon crouching in the Yellow Spring is originally a superb Taoist artifact refined by the Yellow Spring Emperor. There is a world inside, refining a long river dragon vein of the Xuanhuang Great World, and it is also the source of the Yellow Spring water.

It's just that for some reason, the body was damaged at the beginning, and now it can't exert its full strength, and it needs the power of pure yang to repair it.

The Tianji Zhiyang cable is a pure yang magic weapon used by Hua Tiandu at the beginning. The pure yang energy is rich and strong, and it is most suitable. Now it is entered into the map of the underworld by Bai Haichan, and it has inspired the true spirit of the Taoist weapon. For a time the situation changed.

All of a sudden, phantoms burst out on the Zhiyang cable, they were colorful golden pheasants, all of them held their heads high and raised their chests, raising their heads to the sky and screaming.The heaven and the earth were shaken by it, as if they were going to turn the night into the dawn of dawn.

A dim yellow dragon sprang out from the picture, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and spewed out a yellow light. The yellow sand flew up between the sky and the earth, and the sky was dark, and it was difficult to see five fingers.

Princess Hongyi, who had been seen through and pretended to be unconscious, stood up, holding a sword in her hand, and leaned in front of Fang Han. Looking at the scene in front of her, she was a little shocked.

"Fang Han, you still have a master? Bai Haichan from Qunxingmen?"

Princess Hongyi searched in a low voice.

She is well-informed and knows a thing or two about some low-level things.

Bai Haichan of Qunxingmen obtained the unrivaled Taoist artifact of the former Emperor Huangquan, and was chased and killed by Fang Qingxue, and finally disappeared. Everyone in the Xuanhuang Great World thought that the treasure fell into the hands of Fang Qingxue.

Who would have imagined that it was actually in Fang Han's hands, and it was not borrowed by Fang Qingxue, but given by this person.

In other words, this person is Bai Haichan from Qunxingmen?

Judging from this power and influence, it has already achieved the secret realm of supernatural powers, which can be the true inheritance of the Qunxingmen.

But if so...

Princess Hongyi glanced at Fang Han secretly, and thought to herself, "Why did Fang Han come to the Yuhua Sect?"

In the sky, Bai Haichan estimated the time, frowning slightly.

The thunder in his hand turned into a miniature suanni, rushed out, rose in the wind, and turned into a height of ten feet, and just shot it with one claw, and scattered the phantoms of those colorful golden pheasants.

The Tianji Zhiyang Suo is a good treasure, but at this time there is no one to control it, and its rear power is weak, under the joint attack of the Jiaolong True Spirit and Suanni Thunder Beast, all of them were shattered.

Together with the broken body, it turned into pure yang vitality, soaked into the map of Jiaofu Huangquan, turned into nourishing power, and repaired the incomplete damage.

The treasure map swallowed the sky rope, the dragon retreated, and the sky rope collapsed.

Bai Haichan held the map of Jiaofu Huangquan in his hand, smiled faintly, and waved his sleeves, rolled up Fang Han and Princess Hongyi on the ground, and landed on the green-scaled roc.

Lifting the gourd of seven evil spirits in his hand, he swallowed it on the ground, and took all the corpse of Prince Hongpin and several spirit swords into it.

He said: "Someone wants to come, I can't show up, you and I, master and apprentice, and this girl, let's talk about it in another place."

The roc fluttered its wings, and it was several feet high.

Bai Haichan pushed the use of runes to the extreme, and the green-scaled roc under his feet seemed to be riding the wind to control the air, setting off waves of air and heading for an extremely far place.

Not long after the three of them left, two people came here, none other than Yuan Jiankong who abandoned his sword and left, and Hua Tiandu, the current great disciple of Yuhua Sect.

But it has nothing to do with Bai Haichan.

……

"Who the hell are you?"

High above the sky, a voice sounded in the minds of Bai Haichan and Fang Han.

"Although my main body is broken, I haven't lost my vision. You are only a person in the realm of true energy, but you actually have a magical method that does not seem to be magical, and you can fight against the realm of heaven and man."

"And what you have in your hand is just a treasure gourd, it's not made of virtual spar, how can there be a small world?"

"Wonderful, strange!"

Bai Haichan laughed heartily, and handed the picture of Huangquan held in his hand to Fang Han's hand: "I have activated this picture, and the sound is the true spirit of Taoism. It was transformed from the dragon veins that followed the emperor of Huangquan in the past, and its name is Yan."

"You can use this practice to touch the inheritance of Emperor Huangquan."

Fang Han looked at Bai Haichan, still a little unbelievable, and asked, regardless of the Princess Hongyi next to him, "Master, how did you come back alive?"

Bai Haichan rubbed Fang Han's head, the feeling was different from that of little Shi Hao.

"Your master, I have my own destiny law. Now that the body is transformed into a living being and revived in the world, the Stars Gate will never go back. You don't need to think about the conditions I asked you to agree to."

"wrong."

After thinking about it, Bai Haichan smirked: "That Fang Qingxue killed me once, after all, there was some hindrance in her heart. In the future, you will marry me as an apprentice wife, and bring me tea and water every day. It will be considered satisfactory."

Fang Han was surprised, that domineering master back then still had such a side?
only……

"Master, Fang Qingxue is a genius, how can he fall in love with such a small person like me." Fang Han smiled awkwardly.

He could see that this person should, seemed, might, indeed be his cheap master, and he had good intentions, so he let go of the words, not so restrained, with little restraint.

Bai Haichan flicked his long sleeves, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "I, Fang Han, have the appearance of a great emperor. If I want to become a fairy king, if I can take Fang Qingxue as my wife, I will think highly of her."

"Master, you really think highly of me."

Fang Han is not as shallow as he was back then. He joined Yuhuamen and read "The Worlds" freely, and he has a deeper understanding of spiritual practice.

There are ten weights in the physical body, ten weights in supernatural powers, and ten weights in longevity. Only after counting them all can one become an immortal.

As for the Immortal King, it seems that it means to be called the king among the immortals, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary immortals.

No matter how arrogant he is, he is still training hard in the tenfold realm of the physical body. The door of supernatural powers is out of reach. Longevity is a luxury, let alone becoming an immortal?

"Hey!"

A loud shout sounded in the minds of the two of them.

"You two don't ignore me!"

(End of this chapter)