Wei Long sighed helplessly.

A baby is not his strength.

Humph, fighting and killing is the path that I, Marshal Wei, should take.

Hey, what's going on with the little arrogance suddenly? It's over, I've been with Yan Hao for a long time, and I seem to have been abducted in.

"How far have I practiced the Water Method Invincible Fist you practice?" Wei Long turned around and ignored the jumping fish.

After Wei Long absorbed a large amount of divine blood and reached the end of the gods and demons, the initiative was already in a different position.

What’s ridiculous is that Zhao Ping, the King of Qinghuo, and many people in the Pantheon are still jumping around.

Don’t look at the joy of jumping around now, be careful to get a list in the future.

In contrast, keeping his own inheritance is what Wei Long wants to do.

The geese leave a sound when passing by, and the people leave a name when passing by.

Wei Long, who was in Dayan step by step, reached the maximum level, just like the Sword God of Shilipo. Once he walked out of Dayan, he would start a legendary road.

Wei Long knew clearly.

If he makes a sound, countless people will listen;

He will not be missing any name in the future.

So, other than that, it is inheritance.

The inheritance of the torch has a certain sense of ritual.

In the future, if I break through this realm, I will still be in his shape here.

"I'm already done." Yan Hao was so cute.

The small fist hammered on Wei Long's chest.

Dozens of water dragons emerged and turned into stormy existences, with amazing power.

"Your move to the Dragon King spray water is a bit old."

Wei Long held Yan Hao's fist, and the dozens of water dragons that appeared became wilted in an instant.

From the Dragon King spraying water, it turns into the Dragon King sprinkling water.

There was no sign of power at all.

"whee."

In the corner of the side, An Han saw this scene and recently outlined a smile.

Perhaps because of her early years, she was not tall, only one head taller than Yan Hao, with long black hair spreading around her, wearing a goose-yellow pleated skirt, with flat front and back, three-dimensional facial features, and a small and cute face the size of a palm. She had a peerless face at a young age.

Of course, it is still luoli at present.

An Han no longer had the indifference he had before, but had a little more calmness, so he quietly watched Wei Long and Yan Hao playing there.

"An Han."

Wei Long waved and called An Han beside him.

Their master and disciple are now on Kongming Island.

During his retreat for half a month, Yan Hao and An Han were taken care of by his current senior brother Jiang Xinyu.

As for the rules that Lingxu Cave Heaven does not allow people outside of their disciples to live, there is a little harmony.

When we get along these days, An Han’s maturity has caused Wei Long a headache.

Wei Long taught An Han the enemy's method, which was exactly the opposite of Yan Hao's invincible method.

Yan Hao's talent determines his future and is very smooth sailing. The only fateful duel is his brother, which can be said to be a perfect start.

And An Han's talent is very ordinary.

This kind of ordinary is physical weakness.

An Han's physique has far less affinity for energy than most people. In other words, whether it is the power of Chixia or the power of the divine clan, her absorption efficiency is not very high.

Wei Long guessed that it was precisely this reason that the King of Heavenly Ghosts and Gods kept her life.

This kind of physique is not suitable for taking the extraordinary path, and no road is suitable for any path.

Perhaps it was the tempering that gave An Han an unusual state of mind.

This is also the reason why Wei Long tailored the "Magic Art of Creation" for him.

The matching is "there is an enemy method".

To sum up, keep a hand in everything and learn the essence of the word "第人".

It is exactly the opposite of the invincible method given to Yan Hao.

What made Wei Long feel a little uncomfortable was that every time Wei Long gave a lecture, An Han listened very seriously, but his eyes, how could he say, felt like he was watching Erha.

Sometimes, Wei Long had to complain, maybe he was not as smart as An Han at all.

Can you still retain your own thinking and protect your own people under the brainwashing of the sacred land? Do you need his teaching?

Maybe, in An Han's heart, his master and Yan Hao are both second-hand men, right?

Hey, you can't scold yourself! Wei Long suppressed his thoughts and brought his two apprentices to the depths of the Heritage Hall.

Entering a secret hall, there is a pool of Five Elements Dragon Transformation.

Wei Long pointed at Yan Hao, "This can further enhance your foundation, go and give it a try."

When Yan Hao heard this, he came to the Five Elements Dragon Pool in one step.

As soon as he entered this secret hall, he felt a familiar feeling. At this moment, he entered the Five Elements Dragon Pool, and the immortal bones on his chest naturally emitted five colors, forming a wonderful cycle.

The five rule chains of the Five Elements Dragon Pool were also completely activated, triggering resonance, and one colorful chain after another entered Yan Hao's body.

"Ah, it's so comfortable."

Yan Hao just felt warm all over.

The power of the five elements penetrated into his body, and the blood, which was originally thick as iron juice, was now stained with colorful light.

Even if the talent seal works hard, it is precisely because of this that the talent of the immortal bone is further stimulated and resonates with the chains of external laws.

The five elements law fluctuated increasingly, forming a colorful cocoon that wrapped Yan Hao.

Seeing this, Wei Long suddenly covered his hand and eliminated the ripples of the chains of the Five Elements Laws.

"Hey, others are trying hard to show off. I'm fine. I have to keep reminding myself to keep a low profile."

Wei Long sighed habitually.

Turning around, I found that the corners of An Han's mouth were rising wildly.

Hum? It turns out that I have an apprentice.

"Cough cough. Come on, An Han, it will take some time for your junior brother to break out of the cocoon. I will take you to another hall." Wei Long coughed lightly and regained his majesty as a teacher.

An Han smiled but said nothing.

The second secret hall is the Pond of Spirits.

Wei Long asked An Han to sit cross-legged inside.

An Han does not have the talent that Yan Hao has natural resonance with the five elements.

Wei Long wanted to start the Wanling Pool.

An Han, who was sitting cross-legged in the Wanling Pool, had closed his eyes. Although he was ordinary and had no talent, it caused the Wanling Pool to tremble.

Countless colors intertwined around Anhan.

For others, even Wei Long used the Wuji Law to control the various terrifying attributes and powers. At this moment, An Han's breathing gradually became silent, his thoughts contracted, allowing the shallow consciousness to control his body. In this way, the power of all things seemed to surrender to her.

The complex and terrifying attribute power was clearly arranged by her.

The power of various attributes turned into ribbons, surrounding her body, running wildly.

A large part of the reason why Yan Hao formed a cocoon was that the five elements resonated too much and he could not control it.

But now, the power of all things has been sorted out clearly by An Han.

"This is the state again"

In Wei Long's perception, An Han fell into a deep silence and was in an absolute static state.

Wei Long saw this state when he rescued An Han, and even his perception could be deceived.

"It's really amazing, it's true that he is as strong as a strong man."

Wei Long claimed to be extremely talented, and he couldn't help but feel admiration at this moment.

This kind of control power is the powerful ability that An Han trained through fear and fear for hundreds or thousands of days and nights.

At this moment, suffering seems to have bloomed.

"open!"
To be continued...