Fortune Chapter 1387

The examination of the Heavenly Dragon ended with more than three thousand people taking part, but in the end only two hundred were chosen, the others who were not chosen could only leave with regrets, but from today onwards, with more than two hundred people recruited, the Heavenly Dragon was officially created in the City of Darkness, and moreover, its strength and sphere of influence was not comparable to ordinary small forces.

After all, the spheres of influence of both the Killing Gate and the Tiger Gate now belong to the Heavenly Dragon.

After recruiting more than two hundred people, under the leadership of the three men, most of them had gone to take over the industries under the Killing Sect and Tiger Sect, and the resources needed to train these two hundred people were not a small amount.

Moreover, the pills needed for cultivation were also a huge amount, however, in terms of pills right now Ye Han was not worried, not to mention that he himself was an alchemist, more importantly, when he was inside the Yin Yang Earth Palace of the Yin Yang Venerable, Ye Han had obtained many pills for cultivation, among these pills, there were even fourth grade pills and fifth grade pills in existence.

Of course, the high grade pills were not at all usable by these people at the moment, the first grade pills and second grade pills were most suitable for these people’s current realm.

The entire Heavenly Dragon premises had been fortified, becoming just like the Killing Gate at the time, and everything had started to go on the right track.

In the courtyard, Ye Han sat in front of a stone table, on top of which Ye Han had already brewed a pot of tea, the faint scent of tea wafting in the surrounding air.

Ye Han poured two cups of hot tea and seemed to be muttering to himself into the air; “I think your Excellency should come out, it is better to meet in person than to hide in the shadows, right?”

As these words were spoken, a pale old figure had appeared in the courtyard, his appearance was silent, as if he had always stood there, never moving, but before Ye Han said these words, there was no one else in the courtyard but himself.

Ye Han’s eyes looked towards the old man, and immediately, a look of surprise appeared in Ye Han’s eyes, because this old man in front of him, whom he had met once, was actually the same old man who was guarding the Sword Dignity Tower.

Seeing this, Ye Han’s heart shook, in that case, when he had first left Martial City, had this old man not been following him, yet, Ye Han had not noticed it at all.

Since the appearance of Yan Yu last time, a famous expert had appeared in secret to help them once, Ye Han had kept a watchful eye and asked Vermilion Bird to secretly observe whether that expert would appear again, after all, the person who had secretly helped them had not shown up, so Ye Han was not sure of the other party’s intentions and could only guard against it first.

And just now, the Vermilion Bird had once again sensed this old man’s aura, so Ye Han dared to be sure that this old man must have been following them all the way, only, what Ye Han had not expected was that this old man had not followed them from the Yan King’s territory, but had started from Martial City!

“Strange, how did you find me?” The old man strolled towards Ye Han, his body devoid of any aura fluctuations, and then sat down opposite Ye Han, not making a single movement throughout, those cloudy eyes just staring at Ye Han.

“Senior, how did I find you let’s not worry about that for now.” Ye Han let out a deep breath as he looked at the old man and said; “I have only met senior once, I wonder why senior is following me?”

“What, are you afraid that I will do you harm?” A touch of fluctuation surfaced in the old man’s cloudy eyes, at these words, Ye Han chose to remain silent, he didn’t understand this old man in front of him.

Seeing this, a sigh came from the old man’s mouth as he said; “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, it was because you had broken into the tenth floor of the Sword Dignity Tower.”

After saying this, the old man’s gaze burned as he stared at Ye Han, at this moment, Ye Han felt like he was about to be seen through by this old man in front of him, as if he no longer had any secrets to tell in front of this old man.

“That painting, can you get it?” The old man looked at Ye Han in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Ye Han’s heart twitched as he said; “Is senior talking about the painting of beauty that hangs in the tenth floor of the Sword Dignity Tower?”

“The beauty painting.” A smile pulled out from the old man’s face as he said; “That is not a beauty painting, but the Immortal Ice Queen’s Xuanmen world, which forms a small world of its own.”

“Immortal Ice Queen? The Xuanmen world?” The corners of Ye Han’s eyes narrowed, listening to its meaning, the origin of that painting was not small!

The old man said; “The Immortal Ice Queen is a miracle talent of my human race, unparalleled in the ages, that is someone you will need to surpa*s in endless years, you will know this for yourself later, take the painting out and my mission will be complete after you give an explanation!”

At those words, Ye Han took out the painting that he had obtained on the tenth floor of the Sword Dignity Tower from the Sumeru Ring, a painting that Ye Han had felt was not ordinary at the first sight of it back then, only, these times Ye Han had not had the time to study it.

Seeing the painting that Ye Han took out, there was a wave of unsettling fluctuations coming from the old man’s eyes, and then he sighed; “It’s been a thousand years, and finally I’ve seen it again!”

The next moment, a sword light flashed in front of Ye Han’s body, and in an instant, a sword of blood shot out from Ye Han’s wrist, all of it sprinkled on the painting, and then, a picture that made Ye Han feel incredible appeared, the painting, which was as white as snow, actually absorbed all of Ye Han’s blood!

At that moment, the painting in front of Ye Han suddenly flashed with an extremely blinding white light, causing Ye Han to close his eyes for a moment, and then, the painting suddenly turned into a white light and entered Ye Han’s mind. fainting to death.

“Kid, refine the Xuanmen World, from now on, it belongs to you!” The old man’s voice rang out, echoing in Ye Han’s mind for a long time. Hearing the words, Ye Han quietly guarded his spiritual platform, his mind covering that white light, and the power within his body frantically enveloping it.

Buzz buzz buzz!

A terrifying aura surged madly through Ye Han’s body, and the old man’s cloudy gaze stared at Ye Han as he muttered to himself; “Kid, this is a supreme opportunity that belongs to you, I only hope that you will not disappoint the lord and be able to pa*s it on!”