Legend of Han Emperor

Chapter 159
The young man had some deep and clear eyes, which twinkled brightly like stars when they turned, and his firm eyes gradually dimmed. He had a tall nose and thin lips, and his handsome face was filled with a smile that hadn't been revealed for a long time. faint smile.

That boy was Gu Han.

It has been two full months since he went to practice under Wuliang Cliff. In these two months, Gu Han's breakthrough and progress are simply astonishing. That level can only be described as monstrous.

It took only two months for him to fully adapt to the coercion of the superpowers under the Wuliang Cliff. He walked and lived like nothing inside, and the number of trees he cut increased sharply. Originally, he could only cut a pine tree in a few days. Now he can chop off a terrifying number of at least ten a day.

You must know that the pine wood cannot be worn out even with a thousand catties of strength!
And Gu Han's body has also been greatly improved. Such a sense of oppression makes his body constantly break through the limit, constantly turning from fatigue to excitement. This kind of stimulating effect even exceeds the body quenching elixir, which makes Gu Han can't help The complete fusion of spiritual power also made his physique have a qualitative leap.Although the muscles on his body are not as well-developed as others have tempered, each piece is full of explosive power, and every piece of his body is perfect!

"It's so comfortable!"

Gu Han often let out a sigh of relief, every time he finished cutting the pine logs, he would come out here to take a bath one by one, and then continue to go in to practice, but Zi Moyang watched every time he went back and forth. .

But he didn't know that Gu Han walked up to the shore, put on his clothes, took a deep breath and walked into Wuliang Cliff, a man in purple clothes stood on the mountain peak overlooking the ground, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Not bad , I got used to it so quickly, if this is the case, let’s strengthen it.”

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a terrifying aura poured into Wuliang Cliff, then the man nodded with a faint smile, turned around and left lightly.

As soon as Gu Han entered, he felt that the sense of oppression had increased a lot, making him feel the same feeling as before, even worse, and then his smiling face showed a dignified expression again.

"Is it enhanced again? Then come on!" After speaking, there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he walked slowly, still repeating the action of cutting down trees day after day...

No. 60 days, forty days left...

In the same Ziya Cave, Bai Keer looked at the No.16 mural, with a faint tiredness in her eyes. In two months, she had already started to attack the No.16 mural in the cave, and his realm had reached the sky. Even Zi Moyang was amazed by Bai Keer's comprehension at the level of the eighth-rank Yang realm.

Every time Bai Keer comprehends the four murals, she will go out to ask Zi Moyang for guidance, and after Zi Moyang's advice, Bai Keer's cultivation is as smooth as flowing water.

For Bai Ke'er, this is a rare fortune. The powerhouses in the Holy Sun Realm are among the top powerhouses in the Dixuan Continent, not even more than five fingers.

"Hehe, it's the early stage of the eighth stage of the Tianyang Realm. I don't know what kind of realm Gu Han has returned to? Will it be surpassed by me?!" As he said, the appearance of Gu Han cutting down trees appeared in front of his eyes. , His eyes are full of happy smiles.

Yes, every time he goes out, he will go to see Gu Han first and then go to Zi Moyang to practice. Every time he sees his serious appearance of chopping trees with an ax and the well-proportioned muscles on his body, his pretty face will glow flush.

"Girl, do you want to practice the No.16 mural?" Zi Moyang's voice came from the entrance of the cave, interrupting her thoughts, but the blush on her pretty face did not fade away, and she looked at Zi Moyang with dodge eyes And shy, that look really turned all living beings upside down.

Zi Moyang smiled faintly, "Are you thinking about Gu Han?!" There was a hint of teasing in his voice, and he walked over with a smile in his eyes, standing with his hands behind his back, as sassy as a fairy.

"Then...there is it there, no..." Bai Ke'er retorted with a blushing face, but her expression and tone had already betrayed her, but she still argued, like an unreasonable little girl.

"Okay, if you don't have it, you don't have it. I'm here to see your cultivation. During the cultivation process, remember not to rush for success, but to take it step by step in a down-to-earth manner." Zi Moyang said, just like a master teaching an apprentice, explaining the self-study with.

Bai Ke'er listened carefully, and Zi Moyang couldn't help smiling at the end of his mouth, "That kid Gu Han is also very good, if he comes out, he won't be worse than you, work hard."

"The competition for the Tianwu Ranking is about to begin. At that time, the Tianjiao from all continents will gather in the Central Profound Realm. That is the battlefield of the Tianjiao. The time for the eighth rank of the Tianyang Realm is not enough!" Zi Mo Yang said, then looked at Bai Ke'er with a smile and remained silent.

"Well, Brother Zi, I will work hard." Bai Keer nodded seriously.

Ten Thousand Swords of the Northern Profound Realm
In Qingxu Palace, Feng Wuyu had a slight smile on his face, because Jiang Lingbo had made rapid progress in the past two months, and his strength had climbed to the middle stage of the seventh rank of Tianyang Realm in just two months, and Xuannv Yuxin Jue also Has cultivated to the second stage.

What worried him a little was that it had been half a year, and there was no news from Qin Peng in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, as if he had disappeared without a word from him.

And Jiang Lingbo was also a little worried, he had no interest in cultivating these few days, and his realm had stopped at the seventh-rank Tianyang realm. Feng Wuyu knew that she was worried about Qin Peng, so he let her go.

"Girl Lingbo, don't worry too much, Old Ten will be fine." Feng Wuyu said softly, looking at Jiang Lingbo who looked worried, his eyes were full of distress.

"Master, I want to go to him." Jiang Lingbo's voice was very soft, but there was a hint of determination, Feng Wuyu was startled, and then said sternly: "No, Wanjian Valley is very dangerous, and you may die at any time !"

"Then why did you let Qin Peng go?!" Jiang Lingbo looked at Feng Wuyu, with dissatisfaction and questioning in his tone.

During Jiang Lingbo's questioning, Feng Wuyu also had regrets in his heart. Why did he let him go to Wanjian Valley? Is it just because he is a genius who has not been born in Wanjianzong for a hundred years? !

Feng Wuyu didn't speak for a long time, and looked at Jiang Lingbo with helplessness, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside Qingxu Hall.

(End of this chapter)