"Pandengyan..."
The Mauryan King fell down, his eyes were red, and he muttered this name,
"This guy is not dead. He was so seriously injured that he didn't die..."
"It shouldn't be, my king, your fatal blow is enough to kill that ant."
Monkey frowned.
"He is not some ant, kid, he is a powerful man with unparalleled talent, and his future achievements are limitless.
You will become the new king of the demon clan in the future. You must not underestimate the Central Plains human race, the enemy's hero and our thief. This Pan Dengyan will definitely be the enemy of our demon clan in the future. "
"How did the king know he was not dead?"
"The Yu Ling of my life that he took away was refined and my will was erased. In this Central Plains, there is someone who can refine my life bone and forcibly erase my will. He can do it. He must be an unprecedented strong man.
Immediately send people to the Central Plains to investigate where Pan Dengyan is now and who he handed over Yu Ling to. Such a weapon refiner is important to the human race and even more important to our demon race. We must find him. "
"As commanded."
After the monkey turned around, he suddenly turned back and said with a ferocious smile,
"King, leave Pan Dengyan's head to me to personally tear it off and avenge you."
Yin Yang Sect,
Martial arts conference.
Han Yun hugged Xiner and led everyone from Yunwu Hall to sit in the auditorium.
After a while, Pan Dengyan came over and greeted him with a smile.
"I was resting at the Huayin Sword Sect's station last night. I had a long chat with Senior Yijianzi and I benefited a lot."
Pan Dengyan sat next to Han Yun, looking straight at the whip in Han Yun's hand.
It looks familiar to me, and it feels hot to my eyes.
"Brother Pan has friends all over the world, which is enviable."
Han Yun picked up the whip in his hand and handed it to Pan Dengyan.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was very much like the old seniors in his previous life. As long as the protagonist went to the old seniors, the old seniors would definitely give away treasures and teach magical powers, for fear that he would give less.
As for the protagonist, he will also remember the kindness of the seniors in his heart.
Han Yunke has never regarded himself as a protagonist or anything. Look at other people's protagonists. They have unparalleled qualifications and constant opportunities. They can pick up treasures wherever they go and are protected by big men everywhere. As for him, he has been cultivating immortality since , there is no big boss who can help him practice, but he has taught too many things to others.
Let’s look at Pan Dengyan, who was born in poverty and has unparalleled talent. He is taught things by people wherever he goes. He practices very quickly and dares to fight hard. He always survives disasters and will be blessed later on. He also has the righteousness of his family and country in his heart.
At first glance, he seems to be the protagonist.
The protagonist Pan Dengyan took the whip from the supporting actor Han Yun and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"This is a treasure I refined according to the attributes of your skills. It has runes and formations carved with Taoism.
This whip has excellent toughness and can be soft or hard. When not in use, it can also be wrapped around the waist. When fighting is needed, it can be used as a whip for long-range attacks. It can also be wrapped around the hand under the control of one's mind to increase the attack power of the fist. "
"awesome."
Pan Dengyan held the whip in his hand. After inputting his internal force, the entire whip suddenly ignited with flames, which shocked everyone around him. People felt that the temperature suddenly became hot, and the surrounding snow melted in an instant.
Han Yun nodded lightly,
"It seems to suit you quite well."
Pan Dengyan took back his inner strength, with uncontrollable joy on his face.
"Great, this treasure is really powerful. With it, next time I encounter the Peacock King, even if I can't defeat him, at least I can escape unscathed."
"Is the Peacock King at the peak of the second rank?"
Han Yun asked.
"Yes, that is an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years. It was at the second level a long time ago, and now it must be at its peak."
Pan Dengyan stared at the whip in his hand, reluctant to look away.
Han Yun nodded. It seems that Pan Dengyan's fighting ability is indeed much stronger than him.
"By the way, I'll give you something else."
Han Yun took out a secret book from his arms and handed it to Pan Dengyan.
"What's this?"
He took the secret book, looked at it, and said in confusion,
"Wing Chun? Is it a collection of poems?"
"It's a martial arts secret book. This is a set of boxing techniques called Wing Chun. This boxing technique is extremely difficult to learn, but once learned, it is extremely powerful.
In the entire Yin Yang Sect, only my junior sister Jun Ling'er has learned it so far, and no one else can. I think you have good qualifications, so give it a try. "
"This secret book should be very powerful and valuable, right?"
"Not inferior to Tai Chi."
"this……"
Pan Dengyan is a martial arts fanatic, and he is naturally extremely obsessed with high-level martial arts secrets. However, he has received too many favors from Han Yun, and he really can't ask for anything more.
The grace of preaching, the grace of saving lives, and helping him refine treasures, these are all the favors he owes.
"What does a man do in a coquettish manner? Martial arts are for people to practice. No matter how good this martial arts is, if no one can learn it, isn't it just a waste of time?"
"Okay, Palace Master Han, I won't say thank you for your kindness, but I will help you in the future. I, Pan Dengyan, will do it for you even on the mountain of swords and the sea of fire."
After speaking, he opened the Wing Chun boxing manual and started watching it with fascination.
Suddenly, from the top of the mountain in the east, the sound of chanting Buddha's name came.
Everyone turned to look and saw a large group of monks wearing cassocks, holding Zen rods, demon pestles and other weapons, holding umbrellas and hanging flags and other items, appearing densely on the top of the mountain.
The leader was none other than the old monk Fahui who had a relationship with Han Yun half a year ago.
The old monk waved behind him, and a middle-aged fat monk came over.
"Amitabha, Pan'an Arhat, people from the Demon Sect, are you talking about this place, right?"
Fahui asked the fat monk with a compassionate smile on his face.
The fat monk held a ring in his hand. The ring shone slightly, and there was a bone relic about the size of a fingertip floating in the middle.
After looking at it for a moment, he shook his head and said,
"No, just twenty miles north."
"So that's the case. That means we're in the right place. This treasure is about to be born. Why haven't the people from the Demon Cult arrived yet?"
"The people from the Demon Cult should have arrived. They may be hiding. There are hundreds of thousands of people watching the battle in front of them. The Demon Cult people can easily sneak in."
"Well, with so many people in their Demon Sect, it's really not easy to hide them under the eyes of the Yin Yang Sect. It just so happens that the martial arts conference is about to start, so they can hide in the crowd naturally.
Forget it, we will also come to watch this martial arts conference, wait for the treasure to be born, and also take a look at the heroes in the Central Plains martial arts. "
"Follow the Dharma and Wisdom Arhat's order."
The fat monk chanted the Buddha's name.
"When the supreme treasure is born, why are you afraid that it will cause another catastrophe? Amitabha, it is so good."
The Fahui Arhat's face was full of compassion, as if he didn't want to see the lives of people in ruins.
The fat monk smiled,
"If the Central Plains Wulin retreats when faced with difficulties, then naturally no one will die."
Some people died, but not completely...
