You have become an immortal, you tell me that you are a villain?

Chapter 32: Magical Secret Sword, Instant!

Seeing Fang Han's smile, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and took back the spiritual thoughts that had penetrated into the storage ring.

Fang Han returned to the main seat and waved his hand: "Let's have a dinner."

After hearing this, the tense expressions of the monks finally relaxed.

The First Elder and the Second Elder each raised their glasses and greeted the guests.

Several female cultivators from the outer sect dressed in dance costumes came to the main hall to dance.

There was good wine and good food on the table, and there were beautiful women to see, and the hall was filled with joy for a while.

From time to time, people from various forces came forward to propose toasts, and Fang Han also accepted them one by one.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Among the guests, a tall man with long hair like fire, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes suddenly stood up from his seat, stood on the red carpet in front of the hall, cupped his hands and said: "Every sect has come here in the past few days to celebrate Lord Tinghan. I have accepted two direct disciples, and I think everyone has brought a lot of treasures with them. The banquet is almost done, so I, Tianyan Palace, will set an example first!"

As he said that, the heroic man made a gesture towards his disciple.

Two beautiful cultivators walked out from among the disciples of Tianyan Palace carrying a round golden plate.

The Lord of Tianyan Palace stretched out his hand to uncover the red cloth covering the golden plate. Flames filled the hall for a moment, and the immortal energy surged to the top.

Presented on the golden plate is a fire bone flower flashing with flames of eight different colors.

The Lord of the Tianyan Palace said loudly: "This fire is the fire cultivated by our Tianyan Palace using eight kinds of karma fire. The eight kinds of flames used to cultivate are the void karma fire, the nine-flavor true fire, the chaos true fire, and the sun true fire." Fire, the fire of Nirvana, the fire of red lotus, the fire of Nanming Li and the ghost fire of the netherworld.”

"Few people in this world know that the world of Three Thousand Avenues once experienced an attack tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, a strong man who surpassed the realm of the Free Heavenly King burned the true essence of the avenue in his body and destroyed the strange existence in the eternal deep space. They were repulsed, but after that battle, the senior also died."

"Master Tinghan doesn't know something. That senior was the founding ancestor of my Tianyan Palace. After his death, his body turned into eight groups of strange fires and spread among many small worlds."

"Now, our sect has taken back all the strange fires transformed from the ancestor's body, and taken its essence to condense it into these many fire lotuses that have not yet been opened."

"Today, I, Tianyan Palace, present this rare treasure to Venerable Tinghan. I hope that the friendship between the two sects will last forever and be good for eternity!"

As soon as this thing appeared, the guests immediately became confused and gossiped, and the barrage also discussed it.

"What is that? Does anyone remember how many kinds of strange fires Xiao Yan has?"

"Who can still remember this kind of ancestral level fantasy old book? The pigeons only remember the Pure Lotus Demon Fire."

"Anyway, I feel like there shouldn't be eight."

"So now the Lord of Tianyan Palace is giving away eight at once, darling, this is just to curry favor with Fang Han. Is the villain really that strong?"

"He is the hegemon of the world, the most powerful person in the world below."

"I'll just say yyds the new villain!"

"I feel that this strange fire should be the creation of Ye Tian in the end, Ye Tian. Ye Tian has the word "天" in his name. I can't say exactly what happened."

Fang Han took a look at the flames.

The eight kinds of strange fires cannot be blended together. Although they originate from the same great monk, after a long period of evolution, the different fires have basically acquired their own sanity and can be regarded as independent individuals existing in the world.

This method of forcibly mixing eight kinds of strange fires together may seem deceptive at first glance. In fact, these eight kinds of strange fires cannot be blended with the monks at all. If they continue to be warmed and nurtured, there is a possibility of growing into a brand new strange fire.

But this process often takes thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Whether the Shenxiao Dao Palace exists is another question.

After all, when I introduced it, my explanation was a little bit bluffing. It was okay for those who didn’t understand, but it was a bit bad to bluff them.After all, the Lord of Tianyan Palace is a top force. He wants to be on good terms with Shenxiao Dao Palace, but also doesn't want to bleed a lot, so he found someone who sounds awesome but is actually useless.

However, what the Lord Tianyan Palace just said made him think of something.

Is it possible that the existence summoned by the piccolo in Di Tianxue's hand also comes from the eternal deep space?

The answers to many questions cannot be known based on his current state.

Fang Han waved his hand without interest and said with a soft smile: "Thank you very much, Master Tianyan Palace, for your kindness. I will accept the gift, Ying'an."

After hearing this, Lu Ying'an immediately stepped forward and took out the golden tray from the hands of the two female cultivators.

The other sects couldn't sit still when they saw Master Tianyan Palace offering treasures.

Lu Ying'an was waiting in front of the palace, and various kinds of treasures were brought to him. Not only were the treasures offered by the sects, but also some highly skilled casual cultivators came forward, wanting to exchange the treasures from Fang Han for the title of Elder Keqing.

Fang Han had very little interest in these treasures, so he gave the guests badges on the spot for the few casual cultivators who offered them.

Most of these guest ministers would flee in all directions when the sect was in trouble, but usually a strike would be enough. Since they came with treasures, the Shenxiao Taoist Palace should also reflect some of the sect's divisions. The guest minister's waist card must be There are as many as there are.

After everyone present has almost finished offering.

After about half a stick of incense, Fan An, the leader of the Hundred Ghost Sect, stepped out, cupped his hands and said:

"Venerable Tinghan, the fourth elder of our sect found a flying sword in a small world a few days ago. I am here now and would like to take this sword as a gift to celebrate the honor of having two direct descendants."

"Oh?" Fang Han's eyes lit up.

What is the sword cultivator most sensitive to?

That is naturally a flying sword.

What do swordsmen like best?
That is naturally also a flying sword.

Fan An, the leader of the Hundred Ghost Sect, said: "The name of this sword is Momenta. It is six feet and two inches long and has magical powers."

When talking about magical powers, the leader of the Hundred Ghost Sect waved his hand to build a soundproof barrier between the two people, and then said through a voice transmission: "This sword comes with magical powers: when a white horse passes through the gap, the person holding this sword weakly activates the magical powers. It can be seen that time goes back to three breaths ago. However, it can only be used once within the time of one stick of incense, and if you want to use it again, you have to wait until the time of one stick of incense has passed.”

Magical power is the value of a peerless weapon. If the magical power is known to others, then the role of this magical power will be reduced.

Fang Han originally thought that the Three Lives Spiritual Restoration Grass was the highlight this time, but he didn't expect that there was an unexpected harvest before the spirit fruit.

The right hand is grasped in the air, and the sword hilt falls into the hand.

This sword is cool in the hand, and there is nothing unique about the sword. I waved it a few times, and the sound of breaking wind sounded. The moment I took it, I immediately recognized its owner and willingly surrendered.

Fang Han sensed the magical power of this sword and knew that what Fan An said was true.

Returning time to three breaths ago is equivalent to having the opportunity to regret the move after making a move. It can be said to be a magical skill when attacking with a sword.

He had just given Mingyue Guying to Di Tianxue, but he didn't expect to get another flying sword so soon.

Fang Han is in a good mood.

"Fan An, you are serious. The top-grade flying sword with magical powers is considered a top-grade treasure to me. In this way, I will not take your things in vain."

(End of this chapter)