Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

Although the various incidents that happened just now were not small, they did not affect Han Lian's love for food at all.

After drinking the bowl of wontons, he walked along the street again, and unknowingly filled his arms with various snacks sold on the street.

Because of Han Lian's storytelling, the business of the vendors was boosted. When they saw Han Lian, they were very enthusiastic.

According to them, they can earn the money they earned in a month or half a month in a day, and there is less bullying.

If Mr. Han wants to eat, everything is free.

Han Lian lost interest because of their excessive enthusiasm. He felt a little embarrassed. He walked back with a bunch of snacks, thinking about returning to his guest room to meditate.

The outside world is really a mess, so he should stay calm and wait until the next time he tells stories.

After all, apart from improving his own strength, everything is false.

Seeing Han Liangang returning to Tongtian Pavilion, Feng Xiu walked over quickly, raised his hand and pointed to the Guanshan Mountain not far away, and whispered:"Sir, King Yanbei and Lord Dinghai, please go to the inn to have a chat."

"King Yanbei, Great Lord Dinghai?"

Han Lian was slightly stunned when he heard the guest's words. He didn't expect that the other party would come to him for something. After thinking for a while, he turned around and stuffed all the food in his arms into the other party's arms.

After instructing the other party to distribute the food to his own people in the inn, he quickly walked to Guan Shanyue and motioned him to lead the way. When the other party saw Han Lian, he was still so respectful. The two of them walked leisurely without much conversation.

For Guan Shanyue, he was still grateful to Han Lian.

Not to mention that his request to open a martial arts list was accepted, after knowing that he was Guan Cangchen's adopted son, the relationship between the two became closer.

Although he still calls Guan Cangchen"Master", in his heart, he has already regarded him as his own. His father.

After a while, he stopped outside a room.

The other party knocked on the door and invited Han Lian in, but he slowly retreated.

Han Lian was thinking about the reason why the other party wanted to find him all the way, but he still had no clue.

Looking into the room, he found that it was not only the King of Yanbei and Guan Cangchen.

On an eight-immortal table, the two sat on the left and right. Master Wuding sat calmly in the deputy seat. The main seat was empty, but next to the main seat, sat a man who looked like an iron tower. He was holding a panda in his arms, an eagle on his shoulder, and two halves of tigers and leopards lying on their sides, with a leisurely look on his face.

Just seeing the other party's pomp, Han Lian's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and then he recognized the other party's identity

"Mr. Han seems to have recognized someone?"

Zhuo Yuanba was a burly man, but he was also a thoughtful person. When he saw Han Lian's expression, he naturally made some guesses. He raised his eyebrows and spoke frankly.

After hearing this, Han Lian went to the main seat and sat down. He raised his hand and took the panda in the other's arms.

The panda opened its eyes and took a look. After noticing Han Lian, it did not resist and still lay there. When he lifted it up, he found that it weighed several thousand pounds. He was even more convinced and smiled lightly,"Bear, tiger, eagle and leopard, the overlords of the four martial arts sects, who doesn't know them?"

"Hahaha, after all, he is a gentleman, and his words are pleasant to hear."

After hearing Han Lian's words, the man laughed, then touched his chin and looked at Han Lian with some suspicion.

"But I have been guessing for a long time who Mr. Han is, but I still can't guess the right person."

"Don't guess, Tyrant. Han is Han. I think I am the only one in the world."

After hearing Han Lian's words, the four Nirvana Great Venerables, including Master Wu Ding, were all thoughtful.

Han Lian still had doubts in his heart. He looked up at Master Wu Ding, as if he wanted to get an answer from him, and asked

"Just now I heard Feng Xiu's message saying that King Yanbei and Great Venerable Wuding wanted to look for me. I wonder what it is about?"

Everyone was silent after hearing this.

After a while, King Yanbei Yun Konglie broke the silence. He laughed strangely with his puppet body, raised his eyes and looked at Han Lian, and said:"Mr. Han is now respected as the 'Master of Tongtian Pavilion' by the seven cultivators of Xunfeng. It is said that 'he has all the means and knows everything'.

The reason why I asked you to come here is to know how the war in Yanbei is going this year. This is one.

The northern demon country has been eyeing my Xunfeng Dynasty covetously. Even if it has broken its teeth and is scared, it is still coveting you by secretly looking at you.

When I received the news that you wanted to open a martial arts list, those demon countries in the north were unstable.

Although my Xunfeng Dynasty is not afraid now, this kind of psoriasis cannot be ignored.

As for the second...It was the severe drought in Yanbei Road a few years ago.

Now I admit that I failed in my duty. It was the severe drought that year that left bones everywhere, which made me give up the idea of moving ordinary people to Guanzhong in Yanbei Road. I always paid attention to the storytelling and the discussion of geniuses.

But the teacher said that the drought was not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster...."

He paused for a moment. Although he was a puppet, one could hear the murderous intent in his words. He gritted his teeth.

"Although I am about to die, I can still swing the gilded drill in my hand.

If I don't wipe out all those villains in Yanbei Road, I will not be willing to die!"

Han Lian was silent after hearing these words.

If he didn't listen to what the other party said, he would have laughed out loud.

But the worry in the words made him unable to laugh no matter what.

Thinking about the ending of this person in the book, he had a plan in mind.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly shook his head and said:���The secret is the secret. On the battlefield of Yanbei, the lives of all ordinary people and monsters are at stake. Even Han would not dare to make any comments.

However, the King of Yanbei must understand that since the Monster Country dared to invade the border again, it must have its own support.

You never know how sharp a tiger's teeth are until it bites you.

This time, the monsters' invasion of the border cannot be underestimated. The King of Yanbei should be careful."

He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and continued.

"As for the drought in Yanbei Dao that year, Han knew something about it.

It was nothing more than that a sect of ghost demons used some means to find a ghost demon seal that had been abandoned in the previous dynasty and released the ghost demons inside.

The reason why there was such a big commotion was because its name was quite famous, called"Red Demon". I wonder if you have heard of it?"

After hearing Han Lian's words, not only the King of Yanbei fell silent, but even the other Nirvana Great Lords present also changed their expressions.

After a while, Zhuo Yuanba came back to his senses. He calmed his mind and said with a little uncertainty in his words,"This ghost demon is the ghost demon at the peak of the tenth realm that the Great Qian Lie Emperor used to split it into seven and sealed them up two thousand years ago?"

Hearing these words, it seemed a little unbelievable.

But Han Lian always said what he meant. After a slight hesitation, he nodded.

This matter was not concealed. In the past few years, there were more or less some records in the sect.

Even if they, the great Nirvana masters, did not know it for sure, as one of the most famous events of the previous dynasty, they still knew it.