Peerless God of War

"Someone asked him to take action? But who can ask him to do it?"

Han Lian was very distressed and couldn't figure it out. His head hurt a little, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

As soon as her thoughts moved, a phantom clone appeared hundreds of thousands of miles away, staring down at Chen Xiao coldly from above.

She was startled, with a look of surprise on her face, "It's him, Chen Xiao from Ziyun City. Heh, it's quite interesting. I've actually met the human genius who is famous in Kuinan Province recently."

Han Lian's appearance made Chen Xiao surprised and happy, and he quickly greeted him, "Greetings to Mr. Han Lian."

"Are you Chen Xiao?" Han Lian asked after confirming again.

Chen Xiao was a little surprised that the other party recognized him at a glance and quickly said yes.

"Yes, Master Han Lian."

Han Lian smiled and nodded, "You don't have to be so formal. Are you the one who is condensing the immortal soul here?"

Chen Xiao didn't know the other party's intention, but he didn't see any hostility at all, so he told the truth.

"Yes, I just don't know why, but I attracted the attack of the demon lord, and I almost died. Thank you, Lord Han Lian, for taking action and repelling the demon lord."

Chen Xiao said in a deep voice.

Han Lian said again: "You don't have to thank me. It was Jian Laoer who took action together to scare away the demon lord. Do you know Jian Laoer?"

Chen Xiao looked confused and asked: "Mr. Jian?"

When Han Lian saw it, he immediately knew it. It seemed that he didn't know him. So, it shouldn't be him. Is it really just Mr. Jian's talent that made him take action?

It seems that I am really too worried.

"Since I don't know, I won't ask any more questions." Han Lian said.

"Yes." Chen Xiao lowered his head and agreed, but there were already countless guesses in his mind.

He had just seen clearly that there were two people who took action against the Demon Lord. In addition to Han Lian, there was also a powerful sword cultivator. Could it be the old swordsman that Han Lian called him?

However, why does this name sound weird? It should be just a nickname, not a real name.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Lord Han Lian was really humorous, but he didn't dare to speak randomly.

Han Lian looked at the other party carefully, and the scene a long time ago appeared in his mind involuntarily.

"Do you have the soul-stealing sword on you?"

"Yes." Although Chen Xiao was a little surprised, he took out the soul-stealing sword and hung it in front of him.

Han Lian looked at him deeply and said, "Since this sword has followed you, you should keep it well."

Chen Xiao nodded in agreement.

"Have you ever been injured?"

"A small injury should be fine with a little more time to recover." Chen Xiao said hurriedly.

"Small injury? Haha, the soul was shattered by the Demon Lord's blow. Is it considered a minor injury? If it were an ordinary immortal monk, he would have died long ago. How dare you say that."

Han Lian sneered.

"..." Chen Xiao was speechless.

"You're an interesting kid. Mr. Jian has a high opinion of you. But being sent away by me means that I've cut off some of your opportunities. I should give you some compensation. This is a divine soul healing elixir. You can take it." Go down."

Han Lian said, took out a white pill and handed it to Chen Xiao through the air.

Chen Xiao was excited and quickly thanked: "Thank you, sir, for the elixir."

He swallowed the pill in one gulp and felt refreshed immediately. The injuries on his soul stopped immediately and the pain was reduced by most. It was indeed a pill from Master Han Lian, and its efficacy was amazing.

You must know that the other party is a truly immortal strong man. The things he takes are not ordinary things. They are extremely precious.

At the same time, he also knew that the so-called opportunity that Han Lian mentioned was just a casual talk about where the opportunity came from. It was just that Lord Han Lian liked him, nothing more.

Han Lian was very satisfied with Chen Xiao's move.

"What you practice is the Hunyuan Thunder Technique, the Five Elements Kung Fu? Haha, it's quite a trick."

At this time, Han Lian saw Chen Xiao's true identity at a glance, which made him feel guilty.

"I made the adults laugh," Chen Xiao said.

Han Lian shook his head and said, "Do you have a teacher?"

Chen Xiao's heart moved, and he smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't have a teacher, but I worshiped an elder brother. These Five Elements Kung Fu was given by elder brother Zijin, but I was lucky enough to cultivate it to the realm of immortality."

"Zijing? You mean Zijinhou, oh, it turns out to be him."

As soon as Han Lian heard this, he suddenly understood. Countless thoughts came to his mind, his eyes flew up, and he looked at Chen Xiao with a somewhat unusual meaning.

"Lord Han Lian, what did you just say?"

Chen Xiao thought he heard wrongly. Could it be that the other party also knew Brother Zijin and were very familiar with him?

But, this shouldn't be the case, it's strange.

"It's nothing, I'm just surprised. You have no master, and you can cultivate the Immortal Soul by relying only on the Five Elements Kung Fu. You are indeed extremely talented. I have an idea. Would you like to become my teacher and my disciple?"

Han Lian changed the subject and asked.

"This..." Chen Xiao hesitated a little.

He knew that Han Lian was a man with astonishing strength and that he was truly a strong man in the immortal realm. Being his disciple would bring many benefits.

But he also knows that such a strong man must have huge power, and being his disciple must have many restrictions and rules, which may not be to his liking.

In this way, it is a dilemma, which is really difficult.

But he quickly came to his senses and said hurriedly: "The boy is willing, but Ziyun City treats the boy very badly. I'm afraid I won't be able to let him go. I hope you can understand me."

Chen Xiao's words were very beautiful. He first made his concerns clear and also put conditions on the other party in disguise.

Sure enough, when Han Lian heard this, he realized that his words were a bit too abrupt.

If you want to be her disciple, there are many rules. After all, the implications are too great. For Chen Xiao, it is indeed a bit difficult.

So, she had to settle for the next best thing and said, "Since you have concerns, how about this? You become my nominal disciple, and there will be no many rules and constraints. You can continue to practice in Ziyun City at ease. If there is a chance in the future, you can become my formal disciple. How about it?"

The other party said so, how could Chen Xiao dare to refuse, and he was flattered in his heart.

He knelt down on the spot and shouted, "Greetings, Master."

Han Lian laughed out loud, very satisfied, and said, "Very good, Chen Xiao, since you have become my master, I will not treat you unfairly. Here is an identity token. Take it out to prove that you are my disciple. There is also a fighting spirit armor to protect your soul from being hurt by evil spirits. There are several exercises. You can practice as you like."

Han Lian was very generous and gave several treasures in one breath, which made Chen Xiao's eyes shine and his heart bloom.

He took it with both hands and said hurriedly, "Thank you, Master, for giving me the treasures. I will practice hard and live up to your reputation."

"Reputation doesn't matter. You just need to know it in your heart. Haha, you and I are destined to be together."

Han Lian said lightly. The more he looked at Chen Xiao, the more he liked him. This disciple was not bad, especially because he got ahead of Old Jian. It was great.