Chapter 732 The first-grade ancestor

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"It's really too much pressure for you and Xin'er to deal with three first-grade people. I don't want to see anything happen to either of you."

Wang Fugui sighed and then said,

"How come so many of the first-class products that I have never heard of before, and even the first-class products that many people think do not exist, appear all of a sudden? It feels so worthless."

"The Monkey King, the leader of the Demon Cult, and Xin'er all made breakthroughs recently. Jin Chan was a strong man from hundreds of years ago and has been sleeping. It is indeed correct to say that there was no first-grade one before.

But now, times create heroes, and these talented people have all gathered in one era.

These people, taken individually, are all figures who can lead an era on their own. It's just an unlucky fate that they all came together. "

"Han Yun, are you a first-class person now?"

Nian'an suddenly asked.

Han Yun was startled when he heard this.

"Why do you ask?"

"I always feel that something is wrong with you. If you were a first-class player, it shouldn't be that hard to fight a first-class player. Now that you can barely fight a first-class player, I always feel that you are not a real first-class player."

When Han Yun heard this, he laughed dumbly and said,

"Yes, the way I practice is a bit special. If I had to convert it, I would probably be equivalent to the second level of martial arts."

"It's really impressive that you can fight against the first rank at the second rank. Then when you fought the Maurya King and the Bodhisattva of the Western Regions before, were you actually at the third rank?"

"Yes, I broke through that time when I was fighting for beads in the Yin Yang Sect."

Nian'an shook his head and said in wonder,

"You are so awesome, you are always able to fight beyond the level."

"That is to say, can you actually break through to another great realm? You can fight at the first level now. When you break through again, won't you be able to beat the first level?"

Wang Fugui's focus is always very strange.

"Maybe."

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and practice in seclusion. Let's hold on here for now. After you break through, we can come over and kill those first-grade ones."

"It's useless. I can't break through by practicing in seclusion."

Hearing this, Wang Fugui narrowed his eyes slightly and said,

"The way you practice is different from us martial artists. I think the way you practice is related to your reputation among the people, right?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at Han Yun with wide eyes.

Han Yun's expression remained unchanged, as steady as an old dog.

Seeing his reaction, Wang Fugui suddenly realized,

"Oh~ No wonder you are living day by day, huh? You are obviously a little Taoist priest who is indifferent to fame and wealth, but you are also fighting demons, teaching martial arts, and protecting your family and country and mixed up with the king. I dare you to do this all to improve you Reputation among the people.

Moreover, you have mentioned twice in the past few years that you want me to help you improve your reputation. It turns out that it is for cultivation.

What kind of exercises do you practice, and why does it have anything to do with public opinion? "

"Just take care of your own mind. If you know too much, be careful not to lose your head.

You continue to discuss the use of troops. I will go see your royal ancestor and see what is going on with him. "

Han Yun left the imperial study and flew directly to the east of the palace.

Now that Wang Fugui has become the emperor, this palace is like his own home to Han Yun, and he can go wherever he wants.

Arriving outside a palace to the north of the East Palace, Han Yun fell down. There were guards standing guard at the entrance of the palace.

The guards had never seen Han Yun, but when they saw the white python robe he was wearing, they knew that he was the only King of Zhenbei in the world.

"Meet the King of Zhenbei."

The guards saluted.

Han Yun nodded, walked over, opened the door, and saw an old man sitting cross-legged inside.

The old man looked haggard, his face was covered with age spots, his white hair was sparse, and he didn't even have much beard left.

Seeing Han Yun come in, the pressure on the old man

The sudden increase in power, the energy movement of a first-level powerhouse, shocked the hearts and souls. The guards outside could not withstand such pressure, and fell to their knees one by one, foaming at the mouth.

With such power, there is no doubt that he is a first-class powerhouse.

But Han Yun could also see that this old man had actually run out of gas, and could only barely hold on to his breath, maintaining a weak fire of life.

"King of Zhenbei, Han Yun, pays homage to the senior."

In any case, the other party is a senior who has lived for a long time, and Han Yun still has the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.

"King of Zhenbei?"

The old man raised his head and looked at Han Yun with cloudy eyes.

Then, his eyes were shining brightly and he sneered,

"What a young King of Zhenbei, with strong vitality and strong yang fire, which is enviable.

How come, is the prince here to blame me for not saving you? "

"The junior has no intention of blaming the senior, but I was a little confused before, wondering why the senior would do this, but now it seems that I understand."

"Oh? What do you understand?"

"I understand why the senior didn't go to rescue the junior. With the current state of the senior, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to even take action. Even if he did, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to combine with the two powerful men, the Monkey King and the Golden Chan."

Han Yun came to the old man and said slowly,

"Senior, you should put away your pressure and spare the guards outside. Considering your physical condition, every extra bit of energy you use will increase the consumption of your body and make your life span shorter.

Furthermore, in your current state, you are no match for me. "

Hearing this, the aggressive light in the old man's eyes disappeared, and he smiled bitterly and withdrew his pressure.

"The future life is to be feared."

"Senior, there is no need to scare me. This junior is not a power usurper with wolfish ambitions. You don't need to worry that I will usurp the imperial power of your family.

The younger generation and the current His Majesty are brothers and sisters, and they are here to protect the Dachuan River. "

The old man smiled bitterly and said,

"Your Excellency has also seen that I am old and exhausted. Although the internal energy in my body is abundant, my blood has declined and my flesh and blood have withered. I am already in a difficult position.

Even if I am an old man, I still have the strength to fight, but it is only the strength of one fight.

After the war, whether the enemy dies or not, I will die immediately.

It would not be a pity to die with this broken body of an old man. If he died to defend Dachuan, it would be considered a worthy death.

But if the old man dies, who can help the royal family to scare Xiao Xiao in the future. "

"What if the junior can help the senior? In fact, the senior has no disease, he is just old. The junior can take out the elixir that can regulate the body and replenish the blood, flesh and blood, so that the senior can regain his vitality."

"Does this really exist?"

The old man's eyes immediately widened.

"Of course it does. Even if it can't make you rejuvenate, it can at least allow you to exert your peak strength, and it won't kill you after one battle."