The first thousand and eighty-ninth chapters lay the big net
In the lobby, Han Ling looked at Nie Tian. After more than ten seconds, his stiff face showed expression, but it still looked incredulous.
Suddenly, he looked at Li Ye, as if to confirm to the latter that this was not a joke?
"He is my teacher, your master, the former number one god of war in heaven, Nie Tian!" Li Ye nodded heavily and gave Han Ling's most affirmative answer.
Han Ling still looked stunned and looked at Nie Tian hard, as if looking for some evidence.
Nie Tian smiled lightly and said, "When you were a child, you came to the Temple of War and secretly ate a ninth-level elixir. I used my sword power to help you resolve the powerful medicinal power of the elixir."
Hearing Nie Tian's words, Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly widened. He remembered this very clearly. Only he and Nie Tian knew about it, not even his father Han Fei knew about it.
"Master!" Finally, Han Ling came to his senses and believed that the person in front of him was Nie Tian. He knelt on the ground and was extremely excited.
Nie Tian took a step forward, helped him up, and said with a smile, "I'm really happy to see you're okay."
Facing a hundred pairs of disciples, Nie Tian was really uncomfortable.
After a while, the three of them calmed down.
Han Ling told everything.
It turned out that he was rescued by the Infinite Sword Master Mo Qianjun, and later Mo Qianjun kept him by his side and accepted him as his disciple. At that time, Li Ye was also rescued by Mo Qianjun, but later Mo Qianjun sent Li Ye to Xu.
The world has gone.
When Li Ye left, Han Ling was already fourteen or fifteen years old, so he remembered Li Ye's appearance and recognized Li Ye at a glance.
"Are you Mo Qianjun's disciple?" Nie Tian was slightly startled. This was something he had never expected. Then he laughed and said, "Don't call me Master from now on. Call me Sir or Sir."
Since Han Ling is already Mo Qianjun's disciple, if he still calls him Master Nie Tian, it would be taking advantage of Mo Qianjun.
Han Ling thought for a moment, and of course understood what Nie Tian meant, and nodded slightly.
"Han Ling, since you are Brother Mo's disciple, is the young master in yellow who comes with you also a disciple of Brother Mo?" Nie Tian suddenly remembered that Han Ling had called the young junior in yellow before and couldn't help but ask.
"Well, his name is Pu Feifan, and he is the teacher's close disciple." Han Ling nodded and said, "The younger junior brother is very talented in swordsmanship and is the teacher's favorite disciple. But he is too young and has an arrogant nature.
This time he came to Sumeru World with me, the teacher just wants to sharpen his spirit."
Nie Tian nodded approvingly and said: "At the age of twelve, he has the first level of strength and sword power. This talent is indeed very high. Mo Qianjun has a good apprentice. But at such a young age, it is a good thing to be energetic.
, why bother polishing it.”
If Nie Tian was Pu Feifan's teacher, he would definitely not polish the latter's spirit prematurely. He would let him go wild for a few years before talking about it. It is best to sharpen his character after he is fifteen years old.
However, Mo Qianjun is a stable person and has a different way of teaching, so he can polish Pu Feifan's character in advance.
If it were Jiu Qiansheng, this guy would be a hot-tempered person. Not only would he not be able to temper Pu Feifan, but he would also encourage him, the crazier the better.
Nie Tian, Mo Qianjun, and Jiu Qian Sheng are all experts at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but they have very different personalities, so the methods of teaching are also different. There is no good or bad distinction between them, the most is whether they are suitable or not.
Since Pu Feifan is Mo Qianjun's disciple, Nie Tian certainly won't ask any more questions.
"The epee boy just now is also very good. If he were in the heaven, he would be far better than Junior Brother Pu." Han Ling nodded and said, obviously referring to Duanmulu.
Nie Tian smiled lightly and didn't say much.
Pu Feifan is very talented in swordsmanship, but Duanmulu is not bad either, but because he was born in the Three Thousand Small World, his current strength is relatively weak.
If Duanmulu was born in the divine realm of heaven, his strength at this time would most likely be at the level of the Emperor of Heaven, and the realm of swordsmanship would definitely be more than just sword power.
"Han Ling, you came suddenly. Did Master Mo ask you to come?" At this time, Li Ye suddenly asked.
In the heaven, Mo Qianjun is the only one who knows that Li Ye is in the Holy Light Domain of Xumi World.
"Ah!" Han Ling reacted and couldn't help but exclaimed. He immediately took out a letter and handed it to Li Ye, saying, "The teacher asked me to come to you and give this letter to you."
Li Ye took the letter, opened it, read it, and handed it to Nie Tian. After reading the letter, the latter couldn't help but raise a wry smile.
"Mr. Nie, what is the teacher thinking?" Han Ling couldn't help but ask after seeing Nie Tian's reaction.
Nie Tian handed the letter to Han Ling, but said to himself: "It seems that the news that I am still alive has spread, and everyone who should know knows it."
Mo Qianjun's letter was written to Li Ye. He said in his heart that he already knew that Nie Tian was not dead and that he was in the Sumeru world, so Li Ye must find Nie Tian.
Since Mo Qianjun knew that Nie Tian was not dead, others must also know.
Although Nie Tian didn't know the identities of the heavenly killers who appeared before, he was basically certain that they must have been sent by Luo Chenwen.
Mo Qianjun also said in the letter that if Nie Tian is found, he should not return to the heavenly realm for the time being, because Luo Chenwen is already ready to target him.
"It's this Luo Chenwen again! How does he know that Mr. Nie is still alive?" Han Ling couldn't help but lower his eyes after reading the letter, with terrible anger in his eyes.
His father Han Fei is still imprisoned in Tianya Purgatory by Luo Chenwan, and he hates Luo Chenwan deeply.
But his strength was too weak and he couldn't save Han Fei at all.
"Teacher, what do you want to do?" Li Ye paused and looked at Nie Tian.
"What else can I do?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, with a cold smile on his lips, and said: "Since Luo Chenhun has laid out a big net and is waiting for me, if I don't go, wouldn't it be a waste of his efforts?
Hard work. I must go back to the heavenly realm, and I will go back right away!"
Luo Chenwen's methods were cruel and vicious, but Nie Tian was not the kind of person who was afraid of death. He had not yet avenged his great revenge. If he was directly frightened by Luo Chenwen's posture and flinched, then what revenge would he have?
Li Ye nodded heavily. He had long known that Nie Tian would never stop going to the Celestial Realm just because of Mo Qianjun's reminder. This was not in line with Nie Tian's character.
"Han Ling, don't worry. I will definitely rescue your father." Nie Tian looked at Han Ling and said solemnly.
Han Ling nodded solemnly, with huge anger suppressed in his expression. Every day, when he thought of his father suffering in the end of the world, the heartache was unbearable.
He once asked Mo Qianjun why he didn't do it even though the latter clearly had the ability to rescue Han Fei.
Mo Qianjun always told him with a solemn expression that what happened to Nie Tian back then was not as simple as it seemed.
"By the way, Uncle Eight." At this moment, Han Ling suddenly thought of something, a red token appeared in his hand, handed it to Li Ye, and said: "The teacher asked me to hand this token to you, and said that after you see it,
Then you will understand.”
"Red Flame Token!" Looking at the token in Han Ling's hand, Nie Tian and Li Ye lost their voices at the same time.