Suddenly, Han Sen's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of something.
The Master of Zhentian Palace looked at Han Sen with a smile and said: "If you have any requests, feel free to ask. I regard your master Isha as my direct disciple, and you are also my disciple. You don't have to be polite, just say whatever you want."
"Palace Master, I don't ask for any other reward. It's just that I recently learned the art of suppressing evil. This genetic technique is really broad and profound. I hope that the master of the palace can give me some advice so that I can practice the art of suppressing evil as soon as possible." Han Sen said with a slight salute.
The Master of Zhentian Palace was slightly startled. He did not expect Han Sen to make such a request. This request may be easy to say, but it is really difficult to say it is difficult.
Han Sen only asked him to give him advice on evil-suppressing techniques, but to what extent would he give advice? Even many of the kings of the Suppressing Heaven Palace have not been able to practice the eleventh level of evil-suppressing magic. If you think about it this way, the Lord of the Suppressing Heaven Palace doesn't know how many years and months it will take to teach him.
But he was the majestic master of the palace, and Han Sen only asked him to teach him a genetic technique. He couldn't even explain a genetic technique in full, which seemed a little unreasonable.
After pondering for a while, the Lord of the Suppressing Heaven Palace said: "The Suppressing Evil Technique is one of the secret techniques of my Suppressing Heaven Palace. Its method is very complex and mysterious and cannot be accomplished in a day or two. However, I have a method that can be quickly accomplished. It’s just that it will be more dangerous to practice, are you willing to give it a try?”
Han Sen frowned slightly, and the Master of Zhentian Palace obviously kicked the ball back. He only said it was dangerous, but he didn't say how dangerous it was. If Han Sen didn't dare to go, then he couldn't be blamed for not teaching him.
But if Han Sen agrees, he doesn't know what dangers there are, and whether he can handle it.
After pondering for a while, Han Sen gritted his teeth and saluted: "Disciple is willing to give it a try."
"Okay, you are indeed a good disciple of Isa. I am very optimistic about you. You go back and get ready. Come to Daozang Island to find me tomorrow morning." After saying this, the Lord of Zhentian Palace waved Han Sen to leave.
Han Sen bowed and left the Zhentian Palace. On the way back, he was still thinking about what the Lord of the Zhentian Palace wanted him to do on Daozang Island.
As far as Han Sen knows, Daozang Island is one of the forbidden areas of Zhentian Palace. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter Daozang Island without the permission of the palace master. Therefore, he can't find information about Daozang Island and can only find out after he goes there tomorrow. what's going on.
However, Han Sen has also considered that the Lord of the Suppressing Heaven Palace will not harm him, but will at most suffer some hardships. If he can practice the Suppressing Evil Art in a short time, even if he can only practice the fifth or sixth level, it will be good.
This gene technique is too complicated. If you practice it step by step, even Han Sen will have to practice it for several years before you can achieve good results.
Before going to Daozang Island, Han Sen also invited acquaintances such as Gu Zhu, Qian Yuhe and the Yun family sisters to gather together and inquired about where Daozang Island was.
Yun Suchang and the others were shocked when they heard that the palace chief asked Han Sen to go to Daozang Island.
Yun Suyi even said directly: "Daozang Island is not something ordinary disciples can go to. In the past, king-level experts only went to Daozang Island when they needed to make a breakthrough. I heard that it is extremely dangerous there, and many king-level experts After entering, not only did you not succeed in breaking through, but you suffered serious internal injuries. The palace master asked you to go there, but I don’t know what his purpose was."
Several people told Han Sen some things about Daozang Island, but they didn't know much. They only knew that it was a place for king-level experts to make breakthroughs.
The king-level experts who entered either made breakthroughs and became half-step legends, or came out with serious injuries. In short, it was extremely dangerous, and no disciples of Zhentian Palace below the king level had ever entered.
Qian Yuhe thought for a while and said, "Actually, we don't have to worry too much. The palace master will never harm Han Sen. He naturally has his reasons for letting Han Sen go to Daozang Island."
Han Sen felt the same was true. If the Lord of Zhentian Palace wanted to harm him, there would be no need to go to such trouble.
Early the next morning, Han Sen took Bao'er to Daozang Island. When they arrived outside the island, they saw the Master of Zhentian Palace standing on the top of an illusory mountain peak, smiling and waving to him. Like a fairy in the mountains.
"Disciple has met the Palace Master." Han Sen rode a legless crane to the top of the mountain and bowed slightly to the Lord of Zhentian Palace.
The Master of Zhentian Palace waved his hand slightly: "This stone staircase is the passage to Daozang Cave. How much you can get by going down the stone staircase depends on your own understanding and luck."
Han Sen was slightly startled, slowly refusing to go down, blinking his eyes and asked: "Palace Master, don't you want to personally instruct the disciples?"
"The magic of suppressing evil is extraordinary. Even if I am willing to teach you, you won't be able to improve much in a short period of time. However, this place is extraordinary. You will naturally know it after entering. If you have enough understanding, You can quickly improve your evil-suppressing skills, and it is not difficult to break through several levels in a short time." The Lord of the Suppressing Heaven Palace said while looking at Han Sen with a smile.
"I heard that this is where king-level warriors can break through themselves. I'm afraid a little earl like me won't be able to enjoy it..." Han Sen refused to go inside.
"It's too late for you to give up now." The Lord of Zhentian Palace said with a smile.
Han Sen gritted his teeth and walked down the stone stairs. These stone stairs spiraled downwards. At a glance, they led to the deepest part of the mountain. It was impossible to see the bottom. It was like a bottomless pit that could lead to the netherworld. Similar.
And the endless spiral stone staircase is also dizzying.
Han Sen looked outside and saw the Master of Zhentian Palace standing at the exit smiling at him.
Naturally, Han Sen couldn't just go back and could only continue walking down. Bao'er sat on his shoulder and looked around curiously.
Except for a circle of stone stairs, there was nothing on the mountain wall. Han Sen followed the stone stairs on the mountain wall and gradually walked into the depths of the bottomless pit.
After walking up an unknown number of stone stairs, Han Sen suddenly saw a stone gate appearing on the stone wall next to him. There were several numbers engraved on the eyebrow above the stone gate.
"00001, what does this number mean? Are there tens of thousands of stone gates below? What's inside the stone gates?" Han Sen frowned slightly.
While Han Sen was thinking, he suddenly heard a crashing sound coming from the stone door, and the stone door opened by itself.
At the entrance of Daozang Cave, a woman with a black gauze mask appeared beside the Zhentian Palace Master. The Zhentian Palace Master glanced at Daozang, then turned to look at the black gauze masked woman and said: "Here On your territory, watch him and don’t let him die.”
"You brought people in, so you are naturally responsible for them. I only care about the small ones, not the big ones." After saying this, the black gauze-masked woman walked into the Daozang Cave.
The Master of Zhentian Palace smiled at the woman's back, then stood up, with the clouds under his feet rising up to Jiuxiao. In the blink of an eye, he had left Daozang Island and returned to the back garden of his Zhentian Palace.
