I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

When the beam of light falling from the sky fell on Han Xu, the air seemed to freeze.

"It's him! He is the one who should be robbed!" The high priest was the first to recover and shouted loudly.

At this time, the Divine Gate in the sky had disappeared, and the Wizard God had also disappeared along with the Divine Gate. Since the Wizard God had left, he, the most loyal servant of the Wizard God, naturally had to do his best to complete the tasks assigned by the Wizard God.

The witch **** pointed out that Han Xu is the one who should be robbed, so he will do the rest.

The voice of the high priest exhausted the remaining spiritual power in his body, and the voice was transmitted to everyone's ears very clearly.

Moreover, Han Xu's appearance was also clearly presented in front of everyone by the technique of teleportation.

On the top of the mountain, all eyes fell on Han Xu.

At this time, Han Xu was standing in the divine radiance, his black hair fluttering slightly, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate because of the sudden change, it was still so calm and composed.

It seemed that the one standing in the divine splendor was not himself.

"Mr. Han, for the sake of the righteousness of the world, please stay in the Witch God Sect to practice." The high priest said.

"Hahahaha!" Han Xu laughed loudly and said, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, you just created an illusion so casually, saying that I am a person who should be robbed, and you want to keep me in the Witch God Sect?"

"How dare you say that Lord Sorcerer God is an illusion, this is a crime of disrespect!"

"What kind of **** witch god? I only know that the Great Wu Dynasty belongs to His Majesty Wuhuang. In this land, the only one we should believe in and respect is His Majesty Wuhuang." Han Xu said awe-inspiringly.

After finishing speaking, Han Xu turned to Yan Si and said, "General Yan, please quickly lead the brothers from the Xiaoqi Battalion back to the Royal City, and tell His Majesty the situation here."

Yan Si looked at Han Xu. He knew that the current situation was very unfavorable to Han Xu. Under the current situation, I am afraid that everyone wants to control Han Xu in their own hands. Can take the lead.

Therefore, I am afraid that a big battle will break out around Han Xu in the future. It will be very dangerous for Yan Si and the Xiaoqi Army to stay here. After all, there are several extraordinary masters here.

There are many ways to send messages, and it is not necessary for Xiaoqiying to return to Wangcheng. Han Xu did this only to protect them.

If the soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion were involved in a battle involving extraordinary power, there would be a dead end, so Han Xu simply let Yan Si and the others leave.

The Xiaoqi Battalion is the royal army, if they just want to leave, no one will dare to stop them.

"Han Xu, you can't resist alone." Yan Si didn't leave immediately, but said to Han Xu.

"Don't worry, I'm not alone." Han Xu said mysteriously, "My brothers are all safe, so I don't have to worry about the future."

Yan Si remembered all the rumors about Han Xu in Wangcheng, finally nodded and said, "We will wait for you across the Qingjiang River."

"it is good!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Si made a decisive decision and walked down the mountain, but no one dared to stop him.

After going down the mountain, Yan Si took more than a hundred soldiers of the Xiaoqi battalion and hurried away. He looked back at the direction of Wushen Mountain and said in his heart, "Han Xu, you are such a complicated person. If you can come back alive, the Xiaoqi battalion will recognize you." This brother."

After Yan Si left, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain became more dignified.

The high priest suddenly yelled loudly: "Whoever disrespects the witch god, behead!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped up from the altar as if returning to the light, and a mysterious totem behind him lit up, and his unparalleled spiritual power directly killed Han Xu.

However, a red shadow flashed past, and King Wei's thick back stood in front of Han Xu like a mountain.

Suzaku's armor was shining brightly. King Wei pulled out the long knife at his waist, and the flames poured out like ten thousand feet of horses, easily defusing the high priest's offensive.

He said in a deep voice: "Bold! Han Xu is the deputy commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion. His Majesty has granted you the title of Earl, and is a fifth-rank official. How can you think so?"

Seeing King Wei make a move, the few people who were about to make a move temporarily waited and watched.

King Wei stood in front of Han Xu, his aura was like a towering mountain. Han Xu was sure that King Wei was among the top five people he had met so far.

At least he is also a strong man at the peak of the realm of harmony between man and nature, and he also has the powerful power of the Suzaku bloodline.

"King Wei, this is the decree of the witch god, and even you cannot disobey it."

"Presumptuous, I, Wei Zhanren, and your Witch God Cult have been making waves in this southern region for a long time. What kind of Witch God, I never believe that there are gods in this world. It's just a means you use to deceive the world."

"Wei Zhan...you..." The high priest pointed at Wei Zhan and was speechless. The blow just now exhausted his last strength and vitality, and now he is really exhausted.

The high priest turned around and said to Yang Xiu: "Yang Xiu, the future of the Witch God Sect is in your hands. The reputation of the Witch God cannot be tarnished, and the decree of the Witch God must be fulfilled. You have practiced with me for many years and know what to do. When the time comes, you can wake up the guardian elders."

"Yes, High Priest!" Knowing what would happen next, Yang Xiu knelt down, and the disciples of the Witch God Cult behind him also knelt down with him.

After the high priest said these words, his body began to disintegrate, turning into countless particles and rising into the sky.

"Congratulations to the High Priest!"

"Congratulations to the High Priest!"

One voice after another spread far away. The High Priest of the Witch God Sect used himself to make a sacrifice, to activate the fortune teller, and finally died because the oil ran out and the lamp withered.

When Yang Xiu stood up, there was no sadness on his face. When he learned that the high priest was about to activate the fortune telling, he was already ready to accept this scene.

He said to Han Xu: "Young Master Han, you have two choices now, either stay and practice in the Witch God Cult, or we will kill you."

The old woman from Baituo Mountain also walked to Han Xu's side with trembling steps, and said, "White Camel Mountain also wants to invite Mr. Han as a guest."

The skinny old man from Tangmen came out almost at the same time. He didn't say anything, but the murderous look in his eyes already explained everything.

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"All of you are too presumptuous!" At this time, King Wei suddenly burst out with an unparalleled domineering aura, and he said, "What do these forces in the world want Han Xu to do? Identity, set off the flames of war? To usurp the country?"

"You guys, are you going to openly rebel?"

"Wei Wang's words are wrong. We just want to do our part for the people of the world, for the great Wu Jiangshan community, and to take good care of this person who should be robbed."

"Regardless of the authenticity of the person who should be robbed, Han Xu is an official of the court. What does he want to do, it is your turn to worry about it?"

"His Royal Highness, you have also seen the appearance of the witch **** today. If it is not a god, who can have such a supernatural power, so Baituoshan chooses to believe in the witch **** religion."

"Holy Dao Palace also doesn't want to see people burn to death."

"The same is true for the Tang Sect."

Yang Xiu said: "His Royal Highness King Wei, in today's situation, with your own strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep Han Xu."

"It seems that this king has not made a move for too long, which has given you a lot of self-confidence out of thin air."

"In that case, let's go, let me see who has the ability to take Han Xu away from me today!"