Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 500 Descendants of Emperor Han
"I'm too lazy to talk to you, why did you appear here?" Han Xian'er's beautiful eyes turned cold, and she said immediately.

Hearing Han Xian'er's words, Sanguang Buddha showed a smile on his face, and said: "The poor monk is practicing in closed-door training in Mr. Jian's life space, and today he just came out to take a walk when he was injured."

"Spiritual space!" Han Xian'er heard a look of surprise on her pretty face.

Living space, even in the God Emperor's Domain, is invaluable. Even she, as the young lady of the Han family in the God Emperor City, only has a five-foot-sized living space, and this is what his grandfather once gave him. Birthday gift.

From this, it can be seen that a life space of five feet is already priceless, and it is almost absolutely impossible for Jian Fengyun to have a life space that can accommodate two people to practice in seclusion.

"You go out first, I have something to talk to Dean Han." At this moment, Jian Fengyun, whose injuries had stabilized, spoke impressively.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and then they all walked out.

"What do you want to talk about?" Han Xian'er looked at Jian Fengyun coldly with her beautiful eyes, but she was thinking secretly in her heart. Up to now, Jian Fengyun had made her unable to see through at all.

"Dean, before we talk, do I need to know your real name?" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and a look of caution flashed in his eyes, and he said immediately.

Jian Fengyun had guesses in his heart, but he didn't have a definite answer.

"Han Xian'er." Han Xian'er frowned slightly, and said immediately.

She didn't know what to talk about with her name.

"Descendant of Emperor Han, are you from the Han family in Emperor Han City?" Jian Fengyun looked at Han Xian'er with deep eyes and asked immediately.

"How do you know about the Han family?" Han Xian'er was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and she asked.

Jian Fengyun's words were like sharp blades, deeply rooted in people's hearts, and immediately made Han Xian'er vigilant.

Han Xian'er comes from the Han family in God Emperor City, and God Emperor City was originally Han Emperor City, there are only a handful of people who can know her true identity in Tianxuan, and each of them basically has a terrifying background. Obviously you, Jian Fengyun are not one of this kind of people at all.

"Descendants of Emperor Han, that's right, your inheritance of the way of poison should have been in decline for a long time, right?" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and he said immediately.

More than three thousand years ago, the oldest member of the Han family, a well-known poison emperor, Han Wudi, once went to Fengyun City to ask him about the way of poison.

Two people compete, one poisons, the other detoxifies, the bet is a promise, the loser has to promise the winner a condition.

The poisons used by Han Wudi were so exquisite that even Jian Fengyun, who was revered as the god of medicine at that time, took a lot of effort to detoxify those poisons.

To this day, Jian Fengyun still remembers what Han Wudi said when he was defeated.

"It's ridiculous that my poison technique is not invincible, but I don't even have a successor."

Yes, Han Tian was defeated at that time, but what he lamented was not his own victory or defeat, but his inheritance. No one can inherit his exquisite poisonous way.

At that time, Han Wudi was already in his twilight years, and the Han family did not have any newly promoted Tianjiao at that time, so that exclamation was a desolation that was hard to pass on to a hard-working, poisonous Taoist but no successor.

Jian Fengyun opened his mouth for the first time, and said: "Although you are defeated, I respect you for Poison Wushuang. If you have any conditions, you can mention them to me."

However, Jian Fengyun didn't think too much at that time, but he felt regretful and sympathetic when he saw that the end of the world-renowned emperor was approaching.

Han Wudi was very jealous at that time, grabbed his arm directly, and asked tremblingly: "Really?"

"I, Jian Fengyun, promise to conquer the sky." Jian Fengyun's strength at that time had already given him the arrogance and status he should have.

When Jian Fengyun spoke out, he originally thought that Han Wudi would ask him for the life-sustaining medicine, but when he was preparing to refine the medicine, Han Wudi made the condition that Jian Fengyun would accept his inheritance of poison. A peerless genius appears, and then the poisonous way will be passed on.

Jian Fengyun had spoken first, so naturally he would not break the appointment, but before he left, Jian Fengyun still continued his life. In this world, a senior who can wholeheartedly inherit the Taoism is worthy of him to continue his life.

However, at that time, Han Wudi's body was close to being exhausted, even if Jian Fengyun used the medicine to bring him back to heaven, he could barely extend his life for 2000 years.

Now, more than [-] years have passed since he continued his life, and Han Wudi must have fallen.

"Where did you hear these news?" Han Xian'er's eyes turned cold, and a killing intent appeared in her beautiful eyes.

The decline of the Han family's inheritance of the poisonous way is definitely a shocking top secret. The Han family has struggled to support them all these years, but without the strongest inheritance of the poisonous way, the Han family's poisonous way is no longer enough to scare people.

This was news that the Han family strictly blocked. Even those powerful forces in God Emperor City didn't know about it at all. How could Jian Fengyun know about it.

"You don't need to be frightened. If the Han family was at its peak, it would never let you, the Demon Lotus Poison Immortal Body, come to such a place. The inheritance of the Han family's poison path requires extremely high physical talent, and the Demon Lotus Poison Immortal Physique is just right. It is one of the most suitable physiques for cultivating the supreme poison." Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, and he spoke.

"I was punished here to serve as the dean just because I violated some family rules, and it has nothing to do with the inheritance of orthodoxy." Han Xian'er's pretty face moved, and she said immediately.

She didn't want Jian Fengyun to know about the Han family, so at the moment she could only find other reasons to cover it up.

"Really?" The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth curled up slightly, and he said immediately: "Then your Han family's inheritance of poison is too bad, it looks like you are exuding poison, except for the innate poison of the demon lotus poison fairy body. In addition, the poison kung fu in your body also exudes a poisonous aura, which can be felt by people with a slightly stronger spiritual sense, but even Emperor Zun can't detect the poisonous aura in this person's body at the peak of the poisonous way, and, As long as the way of poison is advanced, it can control all poisons in the world. The poison of the demon lotus poison fairy body is also poison, so it can naturally be controlled. Seeing you now, you still let your own talent of poison run in your body, and it is difficult to harm others. selfish."

Jian Fengyun's words fell, and Han Xian'er's pretty face immediately showed a look of shock.

"How do you know the way of poisoning so well?" Han Xian'er was dumbfounded on her pretty face, and horror was instantly revealed in her beautiful eyes.

Jian Fengyun's words, every word was like a sharp blade, piercing her weakness, making her discover her own shortcomings, just like what Jian Fengyun said, in an instant, it was difficult for her to keep calm anymore.

(End of this chapter)