Xuanhuan: Tampering with the script, the supporting role becomes destiny!

When his gaze landed on the four people in front of him, the moment he landed.
The pupils shrank and the whole person was stunned.
Qinghe, Li Ping’an, Shi Fan, and the three of them had all reached the Great Consummation of the Imperial Realm, and they were only one step away from transforming into gods.
Xiao Ye’s cultivation was the most terrifying, the highest of the four, and he had already stepped into the Divine Realm!
This kind of perverted growth rate once again shocked Su Han.
It’s only been more than three years…..
In terms of growth rate alone, even Su Han could not compare with them.
Just by looking at the cultivation realm, Xiao Ye had already caught up with Su Han.
But Su Han’s Transformation Divine Realm and Xiao Ye’s Transformation Divine Realm were certainly not a level level.
One in heaven, one underground.
It seemed that su Han’s four disciples, whose upper limit of talent had completely surpassed the entire vicissitudes of the continent.
Even in the entire ancient plane, it can be ranked….
Therefore, we cannot look at them by the standards of the vicissitudes of the continent.
“Master”
The moment I saw the Master.
Xiao Ye’s four people held their fists and shouted respectfully at the figure on the high platform.
Words fall.
All the disciples of Xuanqingmen also shouted respectfully to the figure on the high platform, “Welcome to the boss!” ”
Time.
The sound was like an ocean wave, spreading throughout the entire mountain range of Xuanqingmen.
Seeing the situation, Su Han sighed….
His own Great Wasteland State, his own Xuanqing Gate, has finally improved a bit.
If nothing else, at least there was the power of the First World War.
…….
“Today’s Sermon”
“It’s a puzzle”
“If you have any questions, just raise your hand and ask questions”
Su Han’s voice, like a spring breeze, swirled around everyone’s ears.
Today’s sermon is also a summary of Su Han’s decisive battle with Kyushu.
After the sermon…
Su Han’s revenge began completely.
On this day, Su Han also waited for a long time….
…….
After the boss spoke.
The whole square became quiet.
All the disciples you look at me, I look at you, although there are too many questions in your heart, do not know how to start asking.
“The Boss”
“I want to ask”
“What is a Xiu Xian?”
Finally, a voice came.
A cloth disciple raised his hand and stood up.
Words fall.
Everyone looked at the boss on the high platform.
That’s right…
They are all cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals…
Before cultivating immortals, they were all mortals.
I just know to be a capable immortal.
But I don’t understand:
What exactly is “Xiu Xian”
…..
The words of the cloth-clad youth echoed.
Hearsay.
Su Han was slightly stunned.
He thought that the disciples of Xuanqingmen would ask questions about their practice.
But unexpectedly, I asked him such a vague and profound question.
Forthwith.
Su Han pondered slightly.
Only then did he slowly say, “Xiu Xian, Xiu Xian”
“It’s not immortals who are repaired”
“What is cultivated is the heart”
“What is cultivated is the original intention”
“Some people cultivate immortals for the sake of eternal life”
“Some people cultivate immortals for the sake of earthly troubles.”
“Some people cultivate immortals in order to protect important people.”
“Some people cultivate immortals…”
Every word of Su Han was like the sound of the Tao, like the sound of the dust drum, and it rose for nine days.
Then, transforming into a series of immortal rhymes, it landed on all the Xuanqingmen disciples
The next second.
The disciples of Xuan Qingmen had dilated pupils and gradually lost their senses.
It seems that I have realized something in my heart, and it seems that I have caught something….
The words of the leaders, like a sharp sword, swept away the weeds that spread in their hearts, leaving a bright path.
Boom —
Boom —
Boom —
Several broken sounds sounded in a row.
One after another, some disciples broke through a small realm.
They had been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time, but after realizing the words of the boss, the barrier shattered and broke through to the next realm.
With hundreds of disciples, he broke through a small realm!
……
“It’s not just them”
“Even the old man and I have some understanding.”
Not far away, the coffin looked at Su Han on the high platform and murmured.
“Me too”
“Didn’t expect… At a young age, the Wild Lord’s understanding of the “Cultivation Immortal” is deeper than my old bones.”
Xue Tianwu also sighed.
“Therefore, Xiu Xian, do not respect age”
“Living a long time does not mean that the perception is profound….”
“I’m now, really looking forward to…. What level is the future of the Wasteland Lord?”
Yun Coffin murmured.
Not only is it strong in its own strength, but it can also cultivate one after another unique talents.
It took only three years to build the original barren wasteland into the current peak of the state.
Unimaginable, the height of the future…..
………
The boss only answered the first question.
Hundreds of people have broken through the realm.
Soon, the other disciples also began to ask questions enthusiastically.
The questions asked are concrete, abstract, illusory, and some that make Su Han stunned…..
But whatever the problem.
Su Handu gave the most perfect answer.
Unconsciously, several hours have passed….
In this process, almost every disciple has gained different insights, and many people have broken through the bottleneck.
It’s not just them.
As a preacher, Su Han also had a lot of gains in his heart after answering those questions.
So-called, the giver also knows.
………
“Today, I will answer one last question”
“Today’s sermon is over”
“One last question”
“Little Night”
“Come on”
Su Han’s four disciples, Qinghe, Shi Fan, and Li Ping’an, all asked questions that they didn’t understand.
Only Xiao Ye, from beginning to end, did not say a word.
Therefore, Su Han asked him to ask the last question.
…..
Hearsay.
Xiao Ye looked up, and in the deep pupils, a bright light flashed.
Immediately, word by word, he asked, “Master.”
“What is the Word?”
Words fall.
Whew!
Wind.
Falling from nine days, it blew the leaves on the ground of the square.
Suddenly.
The whole scene was quiet.
At this moment, not only all the disciples of Xuanqing Gate, but also all the elders of Xuanqing Gate, as well as Yun Coffin, Xue Tianwu, Yun Qianying, Liu Zong, and others who were not far away, all looked at Su Han in unison…
The problem: They all want to know.
Tao, what is it?
What is the Word?
This was originally the simplest and most basic problem.
But in everyone’s mouth, there will be a different answer.
The simpler the question, the deeper the truth.
They wanted to know what the Lord of the Wild Lord, who had created countless miracles, understood the Tao.
Hearsay.
Su Han was obviously stunned.
He didn’t expect that Xiao Ye would actually ask such a question.
Forthwith.
Su Han’s thoughts began to drift away.
Past experiences, like a marquee in the mind, are quickly skimming…
Road…. It is indeed the most illusory thing in the world.
Cultivating immortals is nothing more than seeking the Tao.
Su Han pondered for a long time.
There is also enlightenment in the heart.
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