At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 444: Immortal in the Sea of ​​Consciousness
Currently, the preparation for the three schools requires a large amount of manpower. With Xie Wan'er's talent, she will definitely be able to take on important positions.

As for the concerns she mentioned, Xiao Han didn't take them to heart at all.

"Let me think about it."

Xie Wan'er said, "It's getting late. You should have almost finished cleaning up the yard. You can rest there tonight."

Xiao Han shook his head and went back to his old courtyard.

Although the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion was destroyed in the battle that day, Xiao Han was unwilling to repair the courtyard afterwards.

The courtyard has been uninhabited for many years and is full of weeds and dead trees, but Hu Chi has cleared out a secluded path through the weeds.

And keep the house clean and tidy.

The fire in the room had just started and some smoke was rising, which was a little choking.

"Your Majesty, we can only make do with it."

Tiger Chi said with a dejected look.

"It would be nice to have a fire."

Xiao Han shook his head, took off his boots, lay down on the bed, put his hands on his head, crossed his legs, and hummed a tune.

It's quite pleasant.

"I'll go get some hot water."

Hu Chi scratched his head and walked out of the room. After a while, he lit a small stove.

He fetched well water and boiled it in a kettle. The hot water in the kitchen was just right, so Hu Chi brought over another large basin.

"Comfortable."

Sitting on the bed, soaking my feet in hot water, and looking at the heavy snow outside the window, it is really peaceful.

"My Lord, do you want to take a bath?"

Tiger Chi asked.

"no need."

Xiao Han shook his head: "Let's go take a bath when we get to Wudi City. I heard there are hot springs there."

Hu Chi pulled out the dry knife from his waist, took out a piece of cloth, and carefully wiped the blade of the long knife. Under the candlelight, it glowed with a cold light.

This dry sword was given to him by Xiao Han. It had accompanied Hu Chi in battles for many years, and many tiny cracks could still be seen on the blade.

After many repairs, the blade was broken several times and had to be repaired by a craftsman later.

"Always thinking about your broken knife."

Xiao Han said angrily, "I asked you to go to the storehouse and pick another one, but you refused to do so."

"This knife is the most convenient to use."

Tiger Chi's head was shaking like a rattle.

"It's worthless."

He laughed and scolded, "Go back and take some time to go to the Mo Palace and have them reforge it for you and add some meteorite iron."

The Mo Palace gathered many skilled craftsmen, and many of their skills were so exquisite that even Xiao Han was amazed.

Although those guys have some weird tempers, their abilities are beyond reproach.

The sky was gloomy and covered with dark clouds. Heavy snow was falling. The cold wind was howling, wrapped in the white snow.

The fire in the house flickered, emitting blazing heat.

midnight.

Xiao Han sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, his hands forming a magic circle, embracing yin and yang, while simultaneously running the Dragon Elephant Immortal Fist and Nine Yang Divine Art in his body.

Within the Dantian, the original true qi is beating, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing.

In the spiritual platform, a thousand-foot-tall statue stands tall, with its four hooves pointing to the sky and the ground, emitting a majestic divinity. A dragon and an elephant fight each other, and it seems that the dragon and the elephant have nothing to do with each other, yet they are closely related.

The two exercises are performed simultaneously to control the body's surging internal energy and blood, completing a large circulation.

The consciousness returned to the sea of ​​​​the mind, and countless exquisite martial arts were deduced.

Each strike may seem ordinary, but it has the power to create the world.

"As expected of the King of Xiliang, every move of his has the power to destroy heaven and earth."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the spiritual consciousness.

"A person who hides his head but shows his tail."

Xiao Han stood in the middle of the world and said coldly, "Since you are here, why don't you dare to show up?"

As soon as he said this, an old man with an immortal look appeared beside him.

"The King of Xiliang is truly majestic." The old man stroked his beard and said with a kind smile, "He can easily slaughter dozens of immortals in the sky."

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

"Since the King of Xiliang has said so, I won't keep you in suspense."

He said, "I am here to make a deal with you, the King of Xiliang."

"Oh."

Xiao Han was very interested: "What deal?"

I thought that the person who came would come to call me to task.

I never thought that it was a deal with him, but when I thought about it, I knew the reason.

The old man said leisurely: "If the King of Xiliang is willing, after unifying the world, he can ascend to the Heavenly Gate and enjoy the throne of an emperor. In the future, the heirs of the King of Xiliang can be promoted every hundred years."

"interesting."

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Xiao Han chuckled: "The throne of the emperor?"

"Who?"

"The King of Xiliang should know this in his heart."

The old man said calmly: "That one can't go back to heaven."

"Not interested in."

Xiao Han curled his lips.

"Will King Xiliang reconsider this?"

The old man frowned slightly.

In an instant, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, tremendous power that seemed endless, rising up and still rising, as if it would never reach its limit.

Qingliang Mountain.

There was heavy snow and howling cold wind. Suddenly the sky changed, clouds rolled, thunder roared, and lightning as thick as buckets tore through the night sky, lighting up the whole place, and everything returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

"Is it coming down again?"

The Great Immortal stood by the window, muttering to himself.

Knowledge within the sea.

The old man's face suddenly changed, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and hot blood and true energy burst out of his body, instantly flooding the area within hundreds of feet.

He was seen holding a sword in his hand and slashing towards Xiao Han. The rolling sword intent filled the air, and the void was covered in a vast expanse of white. The terrifying sword edge burst out, and the sword force rose, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way was hanging upside down and rushing straight into the sky.

What a terrifying sword energy, what a surging sword force.

Facing this sword, Xiao Han did not make any movement. He seemed to be so frightened that he stood there in a daze, forgetting even to dodge.

"Humph."

The immortal snorted coldly, "You are stubborn and unyielding."

"boom!"

A huge roar came.

The long sword in Xiao Han's hand vibrated, and he slashed out with it, with a cold light flowing.

With just one slash, the waves collapsed and the Milky Way broke apart, as if an invisible ancient dragon had swallowed up the vast galaxy of sword energy.

"On the small road."

Xiao Han said coldly: "If this is all you can do, then you can stay today."

"Insanity."

The old man made a hand gesture and thunder and lightning struck. The earth and sky shook. A strong wind blew. The flying sand and rocks turned into sharp blades, tearing through the night sky with lightning and flint.

The sound of the sword was loud and lasting, echoing in the air. The sword energy was rolling and the sword force was surging. In the sky and on the ground, layers of sword lights vibrated, the Milky Way turned upside down, and the stars sparkled.

Xiao Han shook his head, took a step forward and crossed the void, his sleeves fluttering, and the long sword in his hand was pushed to the extreme.

He gathered his energy and spirit, incorporated the Dragon Elephant Immortal-Suppressing Fist into his long sword, and then he became one with the sword and slashed towards the immortal.

The shimmering sword energy bloomed in the air, and the strong wind blew, gathering and scattering the flying sand and rocks in the air.

The sword energy was so powerful that it tore through the void and submerged the old man. He was in it and felt the oncoming sharp edge.

The old man frowned, his face solemn, the gestures of his fingers changing unpredictably, the energy and blood in his body surged, emitting shimmering golden light.

His figure was no longer like before, with an immortal look, but now he had a strong build and a tall stature, as if he was a completely different person.

(End of this chapter)