Great Brother

Chapter 77 The Outer Universe

"Dao Zun..." Suddenly, a weak but respectful voice called Zhang Han back to his contemplation. Looking for the sound, he turned his head to look, but found that the old dragon king had recovered and was standing there saluting himself. Look at the old Dragon King, although he is still a little weak, but as long as he calms down for a period of time, he can recover.

"Thank you Daoist for saving me this time, Xiaolong has nothing to repay, but Longzu is..." The old dragon king walked in front of Zhang Han, first saluted and thanked Zhang Han respectfully, then thought of the injured Zhulong, and suddenly thought Looking at the troubled Dragon Clan, I couldn't help feeling extremely sad.

With an empty hand, he raised the old dragon king's salute. Seeing the hatred mixed with the sadness on the old dragon king's face, Zhang Han couldn't help but sigh slightly. How could he not know the situation of the dragon clan at this time? A quasi-sage-level master is still beaten into a cripple, no wonder the old dragon king lamented.He comforted the old Dragon King, "Dragon King should rest more! As for the candle dragon, I will try my best to find a way."

"Thank you Daoist..." I think the old Dragon King already knew from his family members that Zhang Han really rescued Zhulong, but Zhulong was too seriously injured, and Zhang Han was helpless. The Dragon King also knew that Zhang Han could not be blamed. But he still bowed respectfully to Zhang Han again.

Wanting to help the old dragon king up again, but found the firmness in the old dragon king's eyes, Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart, so he had no choice but to give up. He also secretly sorted out his inner thoughts, and finally asked the old Dragon King the doubts in his heart.

"Dragon King, who hurt you this time, can the Dragon King clarify for me?" After speaking, he looked at the old Dragon King with a puzzled expression.

Hearing Zhang Han's question, the old Dragon King's eyes flashed with hatred, obviously remembering the humiliation of the Dragon Clan again, took a deep breath, and began to tell Zhang Han the reason of the matter slowly.

And Zhang Han also knew, even the old Dragon King, the victim, didn't know who the man in black was. He just knew that the man in black suddenly appeared in the Dragon Palace and fought with Zhulong. With two blows, Candle Dragon was actually beaten like that. As for why the man in black appeared, attacked the Dragon Palace, injured Candle Dragon, but let himself go... The old Dragon King didn't know anything about it. .

"Hmm..." Zhang Han frowned after hearing what the old Dragon King said. Obviously, he didn't expect such a situation. Even the old Dragon King didn't know who that guy was. Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base, but the old dragon king has lived for a long time, and he has not experienced much. Many powerful people in the prehistoric world can basically be distinguished by the old dragon king. At this time, the old dragon king actually said that he didn't know the man in black People, this really made Zhang Han full of doubts.

"Since he was able to severely injure Zhulong, who is a middle-stage quasi-sage, with two blows, it would definitely be impossible if he was also in the quasi-sage realm, so that means that the man in black is at least in the realm of a saint, and Hongjun has joined the Tao. He definitely won't do this, is there still a saint in the prehistoric world that he doesn't know?" After carefully thinking about the message that the old Dragon King gave him, and after eliminating all the people that might appear in his heart, Zhang Han suddenly appeared in his heart. I had such an idea.

Hastily counting, using the calculation ability of the saint, trying to figure out who the man in black is, but unfortunately, it is futile, Zhang Han can't figure out any information about the man in black at all.

"I can't figure it out... It seems that there is really a problem." Zhang Han's face changed when he realized that he couldn't figure out the origin of the man in black. Although he was not proficient in calculations, as a saint, he could calculate This matter is helped by heaven, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even calculate half a point. It seems that this matter is a big deal.

"By the way, Daoist, I suddenly remembered what the man in black once said." Just as Zhang Han was secretly guessing, the voice of the old dragon king sounded again.

"Oh, what are you talking about, tell me quickly," Zhang Han hurriedly asked when he heard that the old dragon king had some clues.

"Yes, Dao Zun." Seeing Zhang Han's question, the old dragon king bowed slightly in reality, and then began to say, "You can't kill me, even in this universe, no one can kill me."

"No one in your universe can kill me..." After muttering the information he got from the old Dragon King a few times, Zhang Han suddenly trembled, and suddenly remembered the inheritance in the brand of the Dao, "There was once a story in it. I realize that the universe is not the only one, and the chaos created by Pangu is not the only chaos. The whole world is composed of countless universes. Could it be that the man in black came from the outer universe?" It must be, only people from the outer universe will It was so strong that Zhang Han strengthened his mind in an instant.

"This is not a trivial matter." Thinking of the unpredictable consequences that people from the outer universe would bring to the prehistoric world, Zhang Han didn't care to chat with the old dragon king anymore, and hurriedly told the old dragon king Resignation, just a flash, disappeared.

The chaos is still so gray, but a purple palace is so quiet in the gray chaos. When countless violent air currents touch the purple palace, they all automatically quiet down like a baby being stroked. .

Suddenly, a purple figure appeared in the chaos. Ignoring the devouring property of the aura of chaos, the figure walked quickly through the chaos like a wanderer returning home, and soon came to the gate of the purple palace.

Looking at the purple palace in front of him, and feeling the three stressful characters "Zixiao Palace" on the door plaque, Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm still so far behind."He sighed slightly, and then bowed solemnly to the purple palace: "Disciple, Xuanqing has something to ask to see the teacher, and forgets to meet the teacher."

"Boom..." As soon as Zhang Han's voice fell, Zixiao Palace suddenly shook, and then the giant purple door slowly opened in front of Zhang Han's eyes, and then a little boy in a green robe came out, facing Zhang Han bowed slightly and said: "Brother, the teacher let the brother go in."

Looking at the respectful little fairy boy in front of him, Zhang Han smiled slightly, this is the future Emperor of Heaven!He took out some spiritual fruits, handed them to Haotian, said "Thank you, Junior Brother Haotian" and got up to enter Zixiao Palace.

In Zixiao Palace, it was originally the main hall where Hongjun preached, but now there are only two futons, and Zhang Han is sitting on the futon that he started with, quietly waiting for Hongjun's arrival .Suddenly, Hongjun appeared on the futon above without making a sound.

Looking at Zhang Han expressionlessly, Hongjun said in a cold tone, "What's the matter with you?"

Hongjun at this time is probably the way of heaven!Seeing that Hongjun's attitude towards him was full of coldness, Zhang Han also guessed that Hongjun at this time was probably the dharma body of heaven, so he didn't care about Hongjun's indifference towards him.He bowed respectfully to Hongjun on the high platform and said: "Teacher, this disciple came here this time, but found something strange. I'm here to ask the teacher to explain it."

"Oh, what's the matter? Tell me now." Hearing Zhang Han's words, Hongjun's tone remained the same for thousands of years, and he just said lightly.

"May I ask the teacher, in the prehistoric world, besides you and me, are there any saints?" After speaking, Zhang Han couldn't help staring at Hongjun.

"At this time, all sentient beings have not yet reached the time of becoming a saint... So at this time, in the prehistoric world, apart from you and me, there are no redundant saints..." Hong Jun still had that indifferent look.

"Sure enough..." Upon hearing Hongjun's answer, Zhang Han couldn't help showing a sure-fire expression on his face. His guess was really right. It seems that the man in black really came from an outer universe, but he didn't know that he was here this time. How many people there are, and what kind of strength they have. If a group of people come, and their strength is comparable to that of the man in black, then Honghuang will suffer.

(End of this chapter)