Xiang Yizhen, the descendant of the Night Emperor, Yan Xigui, the young master of the Yan family, and Gu Changfeng, the Red-handed Heavenly Lord, were originally promoted to the rank of ancestor immortals and became the real "nobles" of the heaven. They were also the saint sons of the Yuhua Sect. They should show their great power.
When I was sketching out my grand plan, I encountered a blow to the head.
They were all defeated by Fang Han and knelt in front of the temple, accepting the pointing and pointing of many disciples and watching.
Such shame and humiliation shrouded the hearts of the three of them, and they could not hold their heads up.
But now they can't even commit suicide.
Fang Han's magic power has completely imprisoned and sealed them. Now they can only maintain a kneeling posture and move their minds. Apart from this, they cannot use any magic power, and of course they cannot get up and move.
Fang Han deliberately humiliated the three of them, allowing them to move their minds, speak, and feel the shame of those disciples pointing and watching.
"All three of them knelt down. Feng Yuan really did what he said."
"These three people have just been promoted to the Holy Son, and they encountered such a wake-up call. If they had known this, why would they have humiliated themselves? If they were to stop Feng Yuan here, the result would be worse than death. It's a pity, it's a pity, there is no regret medicine in this world."
"It seems that from now on, we should try to curry favor with Feng Yuan and build a good relationship with him."
"I'm afraid it's because of their cultivation that they don't like us."
"Then it's not a bad idea to fawn over Xu Muyun. It seems that Xu Muyun is already Feng Yuan's person. Why don't you try to flatter her for a while?"
"This is a good idea." Fang Han established his authority and truly established an invincible image in the sect. No one dared to challenge him anymore. Many people even wanted to curry favor with him. After getting involved with him,
Get his protection.
"Let's go, junior brother, let's go in and meet some guardians. Then we will grant you the status of the Holy Son. After you burn incense on the statue of the founder Hua Tianjun, you can become the Holy Son." Supreme Elder Chen Yimei had already
Knowing Fang Han's strength, it was not surprising that he greeted Fang Han and left.
"Okay." Fang Han nodded, walked into the depths of the temple, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Feng Yuan, you ask them to kneel down for three days and three nights. However, there are many Yuhua Sect masters coming and going along this way, and there are also many saints. Some saints are very powerful. If you encounter a few nosy people,
In order to win people's hearts, it is not a good thing to rescue these three people."
Xu Muyun also followed Fang Han into the temple, but she was delicate and good at management, and thought of many things in an instant.
"No one can open my seal, unless they are Yuanxian who is a level higher than me, but they will still have to bear my anger and counterattack." Fang Han waved his hand, "Don't worry about this, that seal is closely related to me.
If someone really wants to break these seals, I will immediately sense that they can be killed from a distance even though they are a big state away."
Masters of the Golden Immortal level cannot kill across distant time and space. If they are separated by a big state, it will be impossible to attack them.
You know, it takes decades of flight time for Jinxian to cross a large state.
Ancestor Immortals cannot cross a large state to kill.
Only Yuan Xian, after comprehending the divine way of Yuan Zhi, can establish a special starting point and carry out long-distance killings. Fang Han doesn't know how far he has reached it now, but if he uses the magic of the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures,
It can really carry out long-distance killings across vast distances of time and space.
Although Fang Han has not reached the realm of Yuanxian, ordinary Yuanxian really can't do anything to him.
"Junior brother, I hope you can cultivate into a saint, an immortal, or even a heavenly king. In the future, my Ascension Sect will also become more prosperous." Saint Dao Xu said sincerely.
"I don't have such great ambitions. I just hope to protect myself and protect the people around me from harm." Fang Han said lightly: "Unfortunately, such a hope cannot be achieved without strong power. People like Xiang Yizhen
, ambitious to establish the only true religion, all people must surrender, and those who do not surrender will be transformed into slaves. If you don’t mess with such an ambitious person, he will definitely come to kill you. There are too many people like this in heaven.
Too much."
"Junior brother, don't sigh anymore. The place ahead is where you will be promoted to the Holy Son. Look, several ancestors are waiting for you. They also saw your performance in front of the temple."
Elder Chen Yimei said.
"Really?" Fang Han glanced over, and sure enough, he found that deep in the temple, in front of a tall statue, stood three old men.
The auras of these three old men are at one point, and no rules can be seen. They are almost integrated with the origin point of the universe. They can disappear completely with a random movement.
This is Yuan Xian.
Fang Han's heart trembled. Yuan Xian, who is at a higher level than the Ancestral Immortal, although he saw the saint Nangong Sad, but with the support of the Chaos Heavenly Lord, he has no stage fright at all, but now in the Yuhua Sect, the Chaos Heavenly Lord
I definitely won't show up.
However, he is not very afraid. With his current level of cultivation, Yuan Xian cannot see through any of his movements or body.
"Feng Yuan, come here."
The three old men saw Fang Han approaching and made a sound.
"Meet the three ancestors." Fang Han saluted. He still maintained sufficient etiquette towards these three people.
"Well, very good, the ancestral immortal realm. You can become a holy son." An old man said: "The three of us have just seen you let Xiang Yizhen, Gu Changfeng and Yan Xigui kneel down at the entrance of the temple.
Do you know why we didn’t stop you from taking action?”
"Because this can kill their anger, which is beneficial and harmless." Fang Han straightened his body, "If these three people have this kind of temperament, they will definitely conflict with other sects after they go out and die. It can be tempered.
It’s a good thing to get rid of them.”
"Their temperament is indeed arrogant, but Feng Yuan, your temper is the same. Do you know?"
Another old man said.
"Me?" Fang Han smiled, "Actually, you just asked me why you didn't stop me from taking action, and I answered one reason. There is another reason. The three elders don't know whether they want to hear it or not?"
"what reason?"
Another old man's eyes flashed with strange luster, wanting to hear what Fang Han wanted to say.
"Because, even if you try to stop me, it's useless. Those three people will still kneel down!" Fang Han said in surprise, "No one can stop what I want to do!"
One word struck out.
The whole audience was shocked and arrogant. This was complete arrogance. Facing the three great immortals, Fang Han was not weak at all. His aura was strong and he faced each other tit for tat, showing his peerless iron bones.
"good very good."
After listening to Fang Han's words, the three old men were silent. After a long silence, they looked at each other: "As expected of those who have inherited the Bone Saint, it seems that the core essence of the Bone Saint has also been passed on to you.
"
"Yes, the Bone Saint passed everything to me before he died." Fang Han said.
"Having this opportunity is a good thing. Among the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path, the Cang Saint is the first. In fact, he has cultivated to become the ultimate immortal. He can be called the Cang Emperor. The other Bone Saints and Corpse Saints are all powerful people, and they should all be dead.
.But now, the only living person among the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path is a Blood Saint, a woman named Nangong Ningshuang. If you meet this person in the future, you should be careful," said an old man.
"Nangong Ningshuang? Blood Saint? He is from the Nangong family." Saint Dao Xu's face changed.
"No, she is just called Nangong. She ascended from the lower world." An old man said: "She is the last of the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path."
"Nangong Ningshuang! This is not..."
Fang Han suddenly remembered that in the secular world, the Chaos Heavenly Lord had a female disciple called the Blood Witch, Nangong Ningshuang, who was the founder of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect and had ascended in ancient times.
Unexpectedly, after ascending, he actually became a Blood Saint.
The "Cang Sheng", one of the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path, also ascended from the secular world. He also left Cangshan Mountain, the sacred mountain of the Demonic Path, in the Xuanhuang World. Later, the Xiantian Emperor Yingtian entered Cangshan Mountain and disappeared. Obviously, this is also the case.
Was drawn into the heaven.
This series of things are all connected in Fang Han's calculations, giving him the feeling of mastering the universe and calculating thousands of miles.
"Okay, Feng Yuan. After you offer incense to our Yuhua Sect's founder, Hua Tianjun, he will officially become the Holy Son of our Yuhua Sect. If he can stand out among the many Holy Sons in the future, then he will hopefully be elected.
Becoming the deputy head of my Yuhua Sect, you will have a high and powerful position, and you will also have a place in the heaven."
An old man took out three sticks of incense.
The fragrance of these three incense sticks is fragrant. They are Tianyun rose-flavored powder that is rare in the heaven.
Only then did Fang Han notice the huge statues of gods standing tall behind the three old men.
This statue was made of someone who didn't know what it was made of. It seemed to have been carved directly from the original shape of an ancient sacred mountain. Fang Han looked up and saw that the fluttering clothes of the statue of the Heavenly King actually seemed to be traces of the magic of miraculous craftsmanship.
And opened up.
The carving traces have the flavor of ancient artifacts of creation.
Fang Han was shocked. There were only two artifacts of creation that he knew about so far. The first one was the thirty-three-day treasure. The other one was the nameless ax of the Saint King, the ancestor of the Gods, which cut off the World Tree.
The thirty-three-day treasure has no carving function, so the only one is the nameless axe. This idol was actually carved by the nameless axe.
"What's going on?" Fang Han tried his best to look up at the statue, but the statue was so deep into the sky that he couldn't see its face clearly.
The founder of the Yuhua Sect, Hua Tianjun, has always been shrouded in boundless mystery.
Somehow, when Fang Han was offering incense to Hua Tianjun, Hua Tiandu's shadow appeared again in Zhou Tianyi.
The statue of Hua Tianjun has a strong aura and cannot be seen clearly. The traces carved by the nameless axe, the artifact of creation, can cover up everything.
"The Ancestral Saint King, the Nameless Great Axe, the Statue of Hua Tianjun, Hua Tiandu... what kind of clues are there in this?" Fang Han seemed to have vaguely grasped some clues in his mind.