Eternal Life

Chapter 69: dignity

Chapter 69 Dignity

The voices of these conversations are so erratic that they have been whispered since the nine days. Then the sky was suddenly snowing! A few rays of light appeared on the sky, bursting into the sound of the fairy, and the music was conveyed, and several men and women walked down in the rays of the sun.

These men and women, several wearing feathers, with a star crown, a circle of light around the surrounding, illusory and fascinating, all the people smell the taste of the fragrance fairyland.

Fang Han was not confused by the appearance of the surface. He felt the powerful power in the bodies of these men and women. The power of each of them broke out and was enough to crush him into powder.

This is the true disciple of Yuhuamen.

The true power of the fairy martial art.

Every true disciple is calling for the rain,

Fang Han knows that if he wants to become such a true disciple, he must first become an inner disciple, then enter the inner river's mountain river list, get the rewards of the martial art, train, and step into the mysterious secrets before he can be promoted to true biography.

Among the true disciples of men and women, the most striking thing is a man dressed in an ordinary, this man wearing an ordinary green shirt, like the kind of cold talent in the world, scholars, does not seem to have a little magical power. Standing in the air, there is no radiance, which is very different from other disciples.

But because of this, it shows his return to the truth.

This is just the "snow full of Qiankun" trick, the ice three thousand days of demon, the first real disciple of the Yuhuan of the demon king, Tiandufeng's Huatian.

"See Chinese brothers, brothers and sisters..."

As soon as these true disciples appeared, all the disciples in the mask, including the eight female disciples of the Indigo Society, went down and showed enough reverence to be respectful than the courtiers who saw the emperor.

The courtiers respected the emperor, it was because of power.

The reverence of these disciples for Huatiandu is due to absolute power.

"Well, you can stick to it under so many demons. It's good. I can see that the achievements of my feathered disciples are high." Hua Tian is standing in the air, waving his hand, and suddenly the nine golden pagodas floating in the sky. Slowly shrinking and flying into his sleeve, the golden hood disappeared.

The nine inner disciples who manipulated the golden pagoda suddenly relaxed.

Originally, the Tianmo’s battlefields were all outside disciples, but this time there was a sudden change, so the sect sent inside disciples to help the disciples who had passed the assessment, and they could get martial arts rewards.

"You nine people, the disciples who guard these assessments have made meritorious deeds. I will reward you with one ‘Kai Da Dan’, which can increase the life of your one.”

Hua Tiandu once again spoke and flicked his fingers. Everyone saw a golden and white medicinal herb and flew into the hands of nine inner disciples. The nine inner disciples rushed to pay homage again. "Thank you, Chinese brother!"

The expression of ecstasy appeared from their faces.

"A big son Dan.........increasing the life expectancy of a Jiazi, a Jiazi is sixty years. The shelf of Huatiandu is so big, I thought it was the head of the feather door... "Fang Han’s heart is secretly moving, and it is also a true disciple. That Jinshitai, Shilongzi, and even Fang Qingxue are not so powerful.

"Good guy, Chinese brother, you are really generous. This is a big man. I don't know how much time to spend, how much mana is wasted to refine it. Tiandufeng is really rich and rich."

A true disciple smiled.

"For the brothers, but the mana is a bit more arrogant, and more refining some medicinal herbs in case of emergency." Huatian smiled and landed on the ground. "You are the demon in the demon, and you are in danger." Among them, but now the devil of the demon battlefield has been wiped out by us all, and if you pass all of them, you can become an inner disciple."

"Ah! Great........It’s really good..."

When I heard this, all the disciples who participated in the assessment were relaxed and happy. Hua Tiandu’s sentence confirmed that they were already inner-door disciples. The treatment was very different and they went up a step, compared to the secular. In the middle, the book from the Marquis to the Duke must come to benefit.

Only Fang Hanxin was very uncomfortable. Without an assessment, how did he capture the devil?

"However, you don't have to rush to leave the Devil's battlefield. I still have some things to check out." Hua Tian has waved his hand. Suddenly, many disciples are quiet, and the birds are silently watching this noble master. I don't know. What is he going to say.

Where do you know, Hua Tiandu looked at Fang Han, "You are called Fang Han?"

"Well, hey!"

Fang Han’s heart! When I mentioned the blind man's eyes, he did not expect that the true disciple's master would actually look for him alone. The status of the two men is too different, the strength is too different, and the gossip can't be beaten together.

"Fang Han, the Chinese brother is not allowed to sin. Even the master of the Indigo Master gave him three points, and the elders in the Temple of Yuhua also gave him a big face."

Seeing that Fang Hanmo did not make a sound, the false moon was afraid that he would be blamed, so he touched his arm and whispered. At this time, many of the disciples' eyes were projected on Fang Han. These disciples did not know why Fang Han could actually attract Hua Tiandu's attention.

"Yes, I am Fang Han, what advice does the master have?" Fang Han adjusted his mind and body, calmly.

"This magical treasure on your body is called a seven gourd, isn't it?" Hua Tiandu's eyes fell on the seven gourds hanging on him.

"Yes, this is what the Qingxue sister gave me." Fang Han gradually felt that things were not good.

"You are not afraid to use it, use the magic treasure to return it, not to kill the devil, but for our own disciple of the feather door. It is really good. You think, taking advantage of the name of Fang Shimei, you can do whatever you want?" Hua Tiandu’s face suddenly changed! The two or three disciples who were suddenly present were very cold and scared to hear.

Everyone can feel the mana, and it is unfathomable to the majesty of the master.

The virtual moon, the night rain did not know that Fang Han actually offended the master, they want to say good things in front of Fang Han, but where is the qualification for speaking? The momentum of Hua Tiandu was oppressed and breathless.

"I don't know where the Chinese brother said that I want to do what I want." Fang Han also felt that the pressure was coming, some suffocation, but he still refused to lose his dignity and asked the power to speak out loud.

"No?" Hua Tian was cold and smiled. "Left teacher, you come over."

An inner disciple who had just manipulated the golden pagoda came out, and Fang Han knew it. Even then, he was taken away by the disciple of "Lingfeng Sword" in the "Yushantang".

"Left teacher, where is your spirit sword?" Hua Tian asked.

"It's him! It is he who took away my spirit sword with the magic treasure. On the same day, he and the foreign disciple fight with the prince of the Dade dynasty. I saw that it was really out of order, so the sword was stopped, and he used the magic treasure. I took away my flying sword. When Ms. Mo’s sister killed the red powder Prince, the cloth did not become a six-six sword array, and finally she was poisoned. Everything is him. He is a magical spy!”

The inner-disciple of the surname left pointed to Fang Handao, and his eyes flashed a treacherous!

"It’s a snake bite, three points into the bone. On that day, you first used Feijian to cut my gluten and tendons. The flying sword came to me, but it ignited the power of the magic treasure, so I received yours."

In Fang Han’s heart, there is an impulse to smash the disciple who left the surname, but now it is obviously not dare, and it is impossible.

"Hey! Who is wrong with anyone, hope the master brother ruling. This thing, the master can go to ask the prince of the treasure." The left-door disciple of the surname left head down.

"I have already asked clearly, this is the case." Hua Tian is staring at Fang Han. It seems that he has to see what is in him. Fang Han only feels like what clothes are stripped. Fortunately, Huang Quantu completely hides it, otherwise it must be discovered.

Hua Tiandu’s mana is terrible!

"Fang Han, there are still some things in your body, involving Fang Qingxue Shimei, I have to do a good investigation, but she is now retreating in Xiaoxianjie, I am not going to bother. You are a little disciple, relying on the magic treasure, everywhere Yaowu Yangwei The reputation of the bad feathering door, even to the point of forcing the inner disciple Feijian, this pass out to let me feather the door in front of the rest of the fairy road nine facade?" Hua Tian is staring at Fang Handao.

"A seven gourd, it will go to the reputation of our feathering door. The master is obviously pulling the frame. I have to investigate after the clearance of the Xuexue master."

Fang Hanyi listened to Fang Qingxue's retreat, and his heart was slightly happy. However, Hua Tian has been talking more and more seriously, and he has led his behavior to the reputation of feathering. He really can't help it, or the hat is getting bigger and bigger.

Originally, he also wanted to be soft, but there was a dignity in his heart that prevented him. He used to be a slave to the family. After he was enslaved and got the adventure of Jiu Jin Jin Dan, he finally recovered his lost dignity.

Now if you are soft in the face of Hua Tiandu and beg for mercy, what is the dignity? Not become a slave again? Fang Han really does not want to lose his dignity anymore. This thing is really precious. Compared with any magic weapon, medicinal herbs are precious.

But when he said this, everyone on the scene changed color! Even a few true disciples have changed.

Actually dare to speak like this, against the majesty of Huatiandu!

This is something that has never happened before.

"Bold, what are you, dare to slam the Chinese brother!" A true disciple took a step forward.

"Yeah!" Hua Tiandu showed a sneer on his face and stopped the true disciple. "Do you want to take the Snow Master to press me? But you are a little disciple, I don't care, I am too lazy to check what you have. Put down the magical treasure of the seven gourds, go back and practice well! There is no such thing as glory and glory. I think you should also cultivate your body. Some of the disciples of the immortal disciples will not be immortal, let others laugh and my feathers will be in a mess."

"What?" Fang Han eyebrows move.

"Hua brothers said that let you put down the magical treasure of the seven gourds, roll back to practice, your ears smashed?" an inside disciple shouted.