Chapter 1387

At the end of Tianlong's assessment, more than 3000 people participated, but only more than 200 people were selected. Others who were not selected can only leave with regret. However, since today, more than 200 people have been recruited, and Tianlong has been officially founded in the dark city. Moreover, its strength and influence range are not comparable to ordinary small forces.

After all, at present, the sphere of influence of killing gate and tiger gate belongs to Tianlong.

More than 200 people have been recruited. Under the leadership of Shi Wulei, most of them have taken over the industries under the former killing gate and Humen. The resources needed to cultivate these 200 people are not a small amount. In Ye Han's opinion, the Lingshi resources brought by these industrial income can not meet his requirements. They want more resources, We must have a larger sphere of influence.

Moreover, the pills needed for cultivation are also a huge number. However, ye Han is not worried about pills at present. Don't say he is an alchemist. More importantly, ye Han got many pills used for cultivation in the yin-yang underground palace of Yin-Yang worshippers. Among these pills, there are even four pills and five pills.

Of course, these people can't use high-level pills at present. The first and second pills are the most appropriate for their current state.

The whole Tianlong station has been defended and become like the original killing gate. Everything has begun to be on the right track.

In the yard, ye Han sat in front of the stone table. On the stone table, ye Han had made a pot of tea, and the faint smell of tea floated in the surrounding air.

Ye Han poured two cups of hot tea, as if talking to himself to the air; "I think you'd better come out and meet yourself. It's better than hiding in the dark?"

When he said this, an old figure appeared in the yard. His appearance was silent, as if he had been standing there and never moved. However, before ye Han said this, there was no one else in the yard except himself.

Ye Han's eyes looked at the old man. Immediately, a look of surprise appeared in Ye Han's eyes, because in front of the old man, he had a chance to meet, and he was the old man guarding the sword tower.

Seeing here, ye Han's heart was shocked. In this way, when he left Wucheng, the old man had been following him, but ye Han didn't notice at all.

Since the appearance of Yanyu last time, a famous expert appeared in the dark and helped them once, ye Han left a mind and asked the rosefinch to secretly observe whether the expert would appear. After all, the person who helped them in the dark didn't show up, so ye Han didn't know each other's intention and had to guard first.

Just now, the rosefinch felt the old man's breath again, so ye Han dared to make sure that the old man must be following them all the way. However, what ye Han didn't think of was that the old man didn't follow from yanwang territory, but started from Wucheng!

"Strange, how did you find me?" the old man walked towards Ye Han without any breath fluctuation, and then sat down opposite Ye Han. There was no movement in the whole process, and his turbid eyes stared at Ye Han.

"Senior, how did I find you? Let's ignore it for the time being." Ye Han took a deep breath. He looked at the old man and said; "I have only one face to face with my predecessors. I don't know why they follow me?"

"Why, are you afraid I'm bad for you?" a wave appeared in the old man's muddy eyes. For this, ye Han chose silence. He didn't understand the old man in front of him.

Seeing this, a sigh came from the old man's mouth; "Originally, I wanted to observe you for a while to see if you were qualified, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you so early. As for why I followed you, because you broke into the tenth floor of the sword Zun tower."

After saying this, the old man's eyes stared at Ye Han. At this moment, ye Han felt that he was going to be seen through by the old man in front of him, as if he had no secrets in front of the old man.

"Can you get that picture?" the old man looked at Ye Han in a deep voice.

Hearing the speech, ye Han's heart moved and said; "What the elder said is the beauty painting hanging on the tenth floor of the sword statue tower?"

"Beauty painting," said the old man with a smile on his face; "It's not a beauty painting, but the Xuanmen world behind the immortal ice, which becomes a small world."

"Immortal ice? Xuanmen world?" Ye Han narrowed his eyes and listened to his meaning. The origin of the painting is not small!

Said the old man; "The immortal ice queen is a genius of our human race. It is a person who needs you to surpass in endless years. You will know these later. After you take out the painting and explain it, my mission will be completed!"

Wen Yan, ye Han took out the painting from xumijie on the tenth floor of jianzun tower. At the beginning, ye Han felt unusual when he saw it. However, ye Han hasn't had time to study it these days.

Seeing the picture taken out by Ye Han, there was an restless wave in the old man's eyes. Immediately he sighed; "After thousands of years, I finally saw it again!"

After talking, I saw the old man's palm move. The next moment, a sword light flashed in front of Ye Han. In an instant, a blood sword flew out from ye Han's wrist, all of which were sprinkled on the painting. Then, a picture that made Ye Han feel incredible appeared. That white as snow painting actually absorbed Ye Han's blood!

At this time, the painting in front of Ye Han suddenly flashed a very dazzling white light, which made Ye Han close his eyes at this moment. Then, the painting turned into a white light in vain and disappeared into Ye Han's mind. In an instant, when the white light entered Ye Han's mind, ye Han only felt waves of terrible dizziness in his mind, That kind of feeling is like overturning rivers and seas, almost fainting Ye Han's impact.

"Boy, refining the Xuanmen world, it will belong to you in the future!" the old man's voice rang out and echoed in Ye Han's mind for a long time. When he heard the speech, ye Han quietly guarded the Lingtai, his mind covered the white light, and the power in his body crazily covered it.

Buzzing, buzzing!

A breath of terror surged wildly on Ye Han. The old man's turbid eyes stared at Ye Han, and he said to himself; "Boy, this is your chance. I just hope you don't disappoint adults and can inherit it!"