Xin Han, who clarified the causes and consequences, was quite surprised. Isn’t this the same feeling as refreshing the dungeon in those games, and everything has been done over the beginning.

Think about it, this is not bad. I was chased by the dead cow and ran all over the world, from Xihe Niuzhou to Nanzhanbu Continent. I lost this face there, how could I kill it once?

Xin Han, who appeared in the reed marsh again, looked around and saw that Zixia's nerve split patient had disappeared, which was considered to have escaped the trouble.

Otherwise, based on the girl's stubbornness, he drew out his purple green sword. It is estimated that this matter will be endless and will end up never marrying.

When you turn around, pull out the Supreme Treasure again, everything will be OK, and you will have nothing to do.

Xin Han had promised to the fierce wives in the family that he could not bring the new one back no matter what. Although Duan Er had known each other for a long time, he didn't say he wanted to take it.

Faced with this complex relationship between men and women, as a handsome father who already has a baby daughter, he should always be alert to avoid adding an extra concubine to his baby daughter. Otherwise, his old face would not look good in front of his daughter.

After all, my cheap senior brother, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, should have been ordered to come down to the world to capture Zixia, and I should also see him again to repay the kindness of the merits and support that year.

If you want to say who Xin Han is grateful for along the way, the Erlang Zhenjun in the World of Westward Journey must be counted as one. Just by deceiving him back then, he recognized his junior brother. Not only did he teach the "Nine Turns of the Profound Art" to all his strength, he also helped him several times. This is a great kindness and cannot be ignored.

It teleported away from the reed marsh. When it appeared again, it was already in the desert that year, and not far away was the broken inn.

By chance, a cry sounded from afar, but Zixia rode a donkey here.

Xin Han naturally would not meet Zixia before Supreme Treasure pulled out the Ziqing Sword, and immediately disappeared and avoided it.

As the plot reenacts, Erlang Zhenjun took the four heavenly kings to fight Zixia in a routine manner, and then deliberately let him go. The five great gods inhumanely killed a local dog that had been insulted by Xiaotian Dog to eat hot pot.

Xin Han showed his figure directly before the inn, which scared the five great gods who were drinking and eating meat. Erlang Zhenjun's three-pointed two-edged sword was instantly held in his hand and asked sternly: "Who is it?"

Xin Han went to the same Taoist ritual as Zhenjun Erlang and the four heavenly kings: "I am the one who is in the north, and I saw several Taoist friends coming here to ask for a glass of water and wine!"

When he spoke, the magic power fluctuations of Xuanmen radiated from his body, which made the five gods on the opposite side feel relieved. They could all notice that it was indeed the authentic Xuanmen sect, and they would definitely not be wrong. At the same time, they also said:

"It turns out to be a fellow Taoist. It's easy to say, and a local dog happened to be killed. If the fellow Taoist does not abandon it, then take a seat together!"

Xin Han laughed: "I'm so upset!" After he said that, he pretended to take out some birds and beasts from the Qiankun bag, and then smiled: "I also have some ingredients here. When I cook it, I'll have a good time!"

The five great gods' eyes lit up, and they were obviously foodies, and they all said, "It's so good!"

As a veteran foodie, his apprentice taught by his wife Huang Rong himself is definitely more attentive to food than to practice. He has all the seasonings in Qiankun bags. He started cooking quickly, and soon he got a few beggar chickens and a roasted whole lamb.

Zhenjun Erlang took out the Heavenly Court Immortal Brew, and several gods gathered together to eat and stuffed them.

Regarding Xin Han's craftsmanship, Erlang Zhenjun and the four great kings praised him. While eating and drinking, Erlang Shen suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist Beiming, do you know whether you should ask about it?"

Xin Han held a lamb leg and chewed the mutton in his mouth. He smiled when he heard this: "Fellow Taoist, it's okay to ask."

"Okay, then I'll ask. For some reason, when I see fellow Taoist, you feel inexplicably intimate intimate feelings of intimacy, just like you and I had a true friendship a long time ago. If that weren't the case, to put it bluntly, just as fellow Taoist and fellow Taoist are just random cultivators, they are not worthy of drinking with me Erlang Zhenjun!"

Erlang Zhenjun's eyes were bright and his words were filled with confusion.

Xin Han chuckled: "I didn't want my senior brother to know the cause, and I just planned to leave enough benefits. Even if it was to repay my senior brother's kindness, it would be fine..."

Yang Jian frowned: "You call me senior brother?... so brave!" Before he finished speaking, he saw that Xin Han had pointed at his forehead.

Erlang Zhenjun is known as the best in the Heavenly Court, so he naturally does not have a reputation. The six-turn realm of "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art" also has the ability to move mountains and seas. When he saw the opponent's surprise attack, he suddenly punched out, and layers of waves appeared in the void.

But before halfway through his punch, he showed a look of horror and incredible look in his eyes, because the finger of the "True Lord Beiming" in front of him had already touched his eyebrows.

The "Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun" who had the best combat power in the Heavenly Court could not even resist a single move. How could he not shock him?

Just as Erlang Zhenjun closed his eyes and waited for death, a sudden tremor in his soul and many memories emerged.

The four kings of the South Heavenly Gate, also known as the four generals of the Demon Family, were eating happily. Suddenly, Zhenjun Erlang and Zhenjun Beiming started to fight. The four of them put down their food at the same time and attacked Xin Han.

The four people's magic power hit a foot of Xin Han's body, but they did not make any progress. No matter how they activated the magic power, the True Lord Beiming had a faint smile on his face, which fell into the eyes of the four people, as if he was ridiculed.

The four generals of the Demon Family were so angry that they were about to sacrifice their magic weapon. Suddenly, they saw Erlang Zhenjun raising his hand to stop him and said, "Stop it, fellow Taoist Beiming has no malice!"

At this moment, the confusion in Erlang Zhenjun's eyes disappeared, and he showed a look of melancholy: "I didn't expect that all my immortals and gods were played with and applauded, and even the things I had experienced were forgotten in the depths of my soul!"

He turned to Xin Han, with a sincere and gratified smile on his face: "Junior brother, you are very good!"

Xin Han's finger just now not only awakened the memories that Erlang Zhenjun was hidden deep in his soul because he went back to time and space, but also passed on the genuine "Nine Turns of the Mysterious Art" in the past.

Although Erlang Zhenjun passed on the entire Nine-Turn Mysterious Art to Xin Han, the skills of this small thousand world were themselves imperfect and had many loopholes. Later, Xin Han obtained the real "Nine-Turn Mysterious Art" in the Journey to the West and Laojun of Taishang. This was why he slowly repaired and improved many unstable parts of the foundation.
Chapter completed!