He remembers Xia Hui and the head of the sect. He wanted to try every means to win him over to Baizhu Village. His hand-made talisman technique is superb.

"Look, do you know this person?" The head of the sect was a little uncertain, and asked the young monk who reported the news to watch it.

The young monk got permission and picked it up and looked at it. He was shocked and said, "Isn't this... not our barbarian talisman master Xia Hui?"

Since Eagle Bald was defeated, Xu Han has inherited his title as the First Talisman.

The head of the sect nodded and said lightly, "No wonder he is unwilling to join our village. It turns out that he is not my barbarian, Xia Hui of the Bone Spirit Sect. He is just a fake identity of him."

The subordinate put back to Yu Jian and asked, "What are we doing at that master?"

The head of the sect waved his hand and said, "Notify the news and make a public announcement."

"Yes." As soon as his subordinate went out, another subordinate came in.

"The head of the sect, I heard important news from Andu."

The person who surprised Xu Han the most was Zhang Tianfang. Xu Han really beat him up. In twenty years, all the girls could build foundations, but Xu Han still had the top level of the foundation-building stage. Xu Han was so angry that he beat and scolded: "So many advanced elixirs and spiritual wine are all fed to pigs? You can practice and advance even if you feed pigs! You are worse than pigs!" He transformed the other party's gingership into anger with Zhang Tianfang.

The pig was very dissatisfied with his words and hummed and glared at him. Zhang Tianfang ran around the villa and shouted while running: "I'm very hardworking! I practice for an hour every day!"

In twenty years, the girls have grown up, and they are cleansed by the spiritual pill. They don’t need to work, and they are graceful and beautiful. The worst-looking one is also a middle-aged and superior. In addition, they have a successful cultivation and a stable appearance. The body remains young and is full of beautiful girls. However, the most beautiful person is Cheng Xier.

The girls were very happy and encouraged Song Yunyi to go back to Song State to see them. Xu Han agreed and could not let Fang Jian continue to practice. If he continued to practice, he would definitely surpass himself.

Zhang Tianfang pretended to be deep when he heard the news: "You should go out for a walk, just practicing all day will backfire." Xu Han said angrily: "You are not practicing all day long!" Zhang Tianfang widened his eyes and refuted him: "Aren't you the same as me?"

"Same head! I have entered the bottleneck period of cultivation and cannot break through." Xu Han argued. Zhang Tianfang also argued: "I'm the same as you." Song Yunyi asked, "I'm really out?" "It's good to see, let's take a walk and come back." Xu Han said.

Xu Han worked a lot in the past twenty years, helping the girls who grew up to be adults to refine clothes, refine new magic weapons, and refine pills. They also have their own storage bags, magic weapons, pills and other items, and even every five people have a tent just a short distance away.

Xu Han was a little depressed. He thought he was away from the world and practiced the elixir and formed babies. Without thinking, he did not make any progress, so he took people out of the snowfield and re-entered the world.

For ordinary people, many people and things can be changed in twenty years. The State of Song changed a lot. They allowed cultivators to become officials, send princes to learn from their masters, reduce rent and taxes, and the cities that were once harmed by monsters gradually became inhabited. The best news is that the Song and Man countries did not fight again. These were all what they returned to the Songcheng Palace and the Empress told them.

There is another good thing for Xu Han. It has disappeared for twenty years and no one is still thinking about catching him.

They returned with high profile, and asked the national master Song Yinglong to be greedy again and reported the news back to the mountain gate. When several masters of the Nascent Soul came to the door, Xu Han released more than a hundred Snakes of the God of Depression. After shedding six times, she was one and a half meters long, and her face was already fierce. She stared at the monks coldly. Among the monks, there were people with Guangwen and Bo Ji, who recognized the Snake and nagged everyone. Some of them rushed up without fear of death and were burned to ashes by the little pig squatting above Xu Han's head. Only then did the Wuliang Sect realize that with their strength, they could not move Xu Han at all, and they returned to the mountain in panic.

Xu Han and others did not chase after him. Zhang Tianfang said happily: "We should have let these guys work hard, eating and drinking all day for free." Xu Han smiled and said: "I miss the days when I was chased." Zhang Tianfang scolded him as "I'm sick!"

The Snake of the Gods after sheds her skin six times is truly worthy of its name. When Xu Han was in the Snow Mountains, he could not make any progress in his cultivation, so he fought with the little snake all day long. The more he fought, he became more and more frightened. He even could not hurt the little snake. He knew that their strength was at least at the high level of the Nascent Soul, so he dared to release the enemy today. Who in the world can fight against more than a hundred Nascent Soul masters at the same time?

No one took action, and only one pig, more than a hundred snakes scared away the Wuliang Sect, one of the three major sects of the Song Dynasty. Everyone was very happy. Xu Han proudly announced: "There is no need to escape from now on, everyone in the world can go." Zhang Tianfang scolded him and said he was crazy.

Xu Han returned strongly, and all the mountain gates sent people to inquire. After confirming that 128 God-Slaying Snakes were confirmed, they disappeared and treated them like plague gods. No one followed them and appeared in front of him.

During these twenty years, all the monsters that escaped from Lishui Lake were basically destroyed. By chance, one or two escaped, and they were also hidden in the mountains and rivers, with their tails tied to make beasts. Without them, the territory of Song Dynasty was very peaceful. Xu Han and the girls returned to Licheng to check the Dead Bone Forest Passage. They saw that Lishui Lake was filled with water, and the blue waves were rippling. The scenery on the four banks was also a beautiful place.

There was a circle of thatched huts built on the shore, and about counting, there were eighteen rooms, several miles apart, with doors and windows closed, as if no one was living there. Xu Han knew that not only were there people inside, but they were all masters. He led everyone around the lake, stayed in front of each thatched hut for a while, bowed three times, and said nothing, and then left. No one spoke in the hut.

Zhang Tianfang initially didn't understand, but later when he saw Xu Han Bukong Fang Jian and others' serious expressions, he finally realized that there were eighteen Buddhists living inside, who worked hard to protect the passage here. Xu Han admired their character and of course went to see him.

After seeing Lishui Lake and leaving Licheng to look at the pavilion, I found that there were originally empty battlefields, and there were tombs of clothing and clothing, including barbarians and Han people. No wonder the two tribes did not launch any war for twenty years.

They were walking leisurely here and finally found. Five big men appeared silently in front of them, looking coldly at Xu Han and others. One of the long-haired big men asked coldly: "Did you kill the fourth son of Ming?"

Zhang Tianfang said casually: "Who remembers the name after killing so many people?" He asked Xu Han: "Who is the fourth son of Ming? Have we killed him?"

The five people came from the Heavenly King Hall. There were five of the eight Heavenly Kings. Xu Han wanted to deny it, but he didn't like to tell lies, so he simply kept silent. Zhang Tianfang cursed: "Is it hoarse?" He turned around and talked to the five Heavenly Kings: "He is mute, I don't know the fourth son of Ming."

The Heavenly King Hall has been guarding the small village in the northern part of Yue State, just to wait for Xu Han to come back. Unexpectedly, it took twenty-two years to wait. Through contacts from multiple parties, we finally got news about Xu Han in Song State, and a group of people rushed over. The long-haired man who asked about it was the Seventh Emperor Ming, and the more fierce the one in the toughest Emperor Ming was the Third Emperor Ming, and the only one in the second Emperor didn't come.

Five great men changed their complexion when they heard this. No one dared to talk to the Heavenly King Palace like this. Five pairs of eyes swept over. The thirty-six women behind were not a problem. The biggest variable was the little monk. Ming Laoqi took a step forward and asked again: "Who killed Ming Laosi?"

Xu Han played a text game and walked up to him and replied: "Why do you think we killed him?"

Ming Laoqi looked at him coldly, and after a long time he said word by word: "You killed him."

Xu Han scratched his head, how did he know? Zhang Tian was interested and asked the big man: "How did you know? Say, how did you know it was him who killed? Why wasn't me? How did you know? How did you know? How did you know? Tell me quickly!" After saying this, suddenly, a figure of Angzang's man appeared in his mind. If the man was called Ming Laosi, it would be Xu Han who killed him. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!