Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Drinking tea!" Purple frost smiled, and the blood was beaten up and lightly revealed.

Once the constant wilderness is like this, as long as it is the same grievance between the same level, it will solve it on its own, and it is not allowed to let the strongman intervene. Second, she is also more inclined to Ling Han, this is a person she values ​​very much.

The blood is only a black face, and the gas is spread on the top of the tea. Drinking tea with a big mouth and drinking it, then said: "People, don't give me tea!"

Purple cream clapped his hands and immediately a man came over and respectfully said: "Miss Purple Cream, what is the order?"

Although the body of the compatriot was in front of him, he was only seen.

Ling Han heart sighed, these people have already been numb.

"Go on tea." Purple Cream said, "By the body away."

"Yes, Miss Purple Cream." The man of the family respected his head and took the body away. After a while, he came up with the tea.

Blood Ge reached out and just took the tea cup and wanted to drink. Hey, he had a punch on his face. He immediately poured the tea on his face, and made him angry and shouted to Ling Han: "What the **** are you?" meaning?"

"See if you are not pleasing to the eye, is this reason sufficient?" Ling Han looked at the past, his eyes were stunned.

Blood Ge wants to fight and fight, but when I think of the horrible fighting power of Ling Han, I can't help but press the fire, and start to drink tea.

Purple cream surprised to look at Ling Han, in her view, Ling Han can bend and stretch, should be deep in the city, doing things very considerate, how can it inexplicably target the blood?

She couldn't help but hesitate in her heart and decided not to form an alliance with Ling Han for the time being. In case this guy is super troublesome, then she is igniting the upper body. It is unwise.

When she thought of this, she would not have the heart of the people, so she would let the servants take them to the guest house to rest, waiting for the call of the Everlasting Heavenly Lord.

Ling Han wanders freely in the mountains, as long as he does not go down the mountain, or is too far away from the mountain, there is no fog around him.

Here, he discovered a large number of human slaves, the lowest strength of the broken territory, the strongest is to reach Jiulian.

They are practicing foreign powers. It is not possible to sense the power of heaven and earth in Xianyu. Naturally, there is no way to cultivate rules. Only the foreign martial system can be modified.

Ling Han casually recruited one person, intending to ask the last question.

"The dog seven meets the young master!" This man is a middle-aged man in his thirties. His eyebrows are Wulian, his body is medium, and he trots all the way to Linghan, which is very charming.

Dog seven?

Ling Han’s gaze was another hop, even the name was so low that he could see the poor status of the human race here.

"Do you have any other name?" asked Ling Han.

The dog seven reveals a faint color, what other names, the name still needs two?

Although he was puzzled, he shook his head: "No."

"How many people are there like you?" asked Ling Han.

"More than 10,000." The dog replied, and then immediately proudly said, "I passed the test of layers to become a Class A slave, so the Lord can believe me, my service will definitely Let the younger ones be satisfied."

Ling Han’s heart could not help but rise up in sorrow. This slave has actually made a sense of superiority, apparently being brainwashed for generations.

"Do you know where your ancestors came from?" asked Ling Han.

"Know, a place full of sin, everyone is guilty of sin, our ancestors have been brought here by the ancients of the eternal, so we have to pay for the sins of the world for generations to come." The dog is very scared.

Ling Han shook his head, no more mood to ask, waved his hand to let the other party leave.

The dog seven is a little scared, but also a bit stunned. Ling Han invited him to ask so many weird questions, is there any dissatisfaction with him? The pillar of his life is to serve the aliens. If he is deprived of such a sacred mission, his life will lose its meaning.

Ling Han walked for a while, only to see a stone statue in front. This is a zerg, like a scorpion. I don’t know how long it has been here. The body is covered with dust.

He couldn't help but look at his eyes. There was a strange feeling in his heart. It was vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"This is a life, the life index is as high as 10,000 points." Warri's voice suddenly rang in the cold sea of ​​knowledge.

The ordinary voice of the gods may be intercepted by the strong, but the voice of Warri is absolutely impossible. According to him, it is encrypted by some force that transcends the rules and cannot be intercepted by anyone.

Ling Han finally knows where the fault is. The original Zerg statue is actually a living thing, and it still has the super existence of the fifteen lotus ancestors.

He stopped the steps he was about to take and bowed to the stone statue, saying: "See the seniors."

The statue trembled and his eyes slowly opened. Suddenly, the terrible breath ran, the pressure was heavy, and it seemed that Xianjin was unbearable.

"Young people, good eyesight!" The statue made a sound, full of metal texture, his body trembled, the dust continued to fall, showing his true body, only to see the whole body golden, there is no general zerg nausea.

"The area is only eighteen leaves, I can see my true body, hehe!"

He looks very curious: "How did you see it?"

"Nature is the predecessor's style is too moving, how can not cover it." Ling Han casually, naturally, it is impossible to reveal Warri.

The Zerg laughed and didn't even ask Ling Han. Everyone has his own secrets. He naturally disdains to oppress a little Eight Lotus.

"I am the eighth disciple of the Master, and the embarrassing thing is that I have been a few years with the Master, but I still have not been able to become the existence of the Eighteen Lotus." He shook his head and looked very disappointed. .

"This place is the place where the Master respects the retreat. I am practicing here, borrowing the sigh of the Master, and perhaps breaking through to the Sixteen Lotus."

Ling Han is amazed. Isn’t the disciple of the Everlasting Heavenly Emperor not the emperor? As long as it is the emperor star, as long as there is no scorpion on the road of cultivation, the future will be the 18th lotus ancestor.

Weaving and laughing: "There are not many emperors in the disciples of the Master, but not everyone. In the early years, the Master has tried to raise the most common qualifications to the height of the Eighteen Lotus. I was fortunate enough to be accepted as a disciple by the Master. It was difficult to become a Jiulian, but it was taught by the Master. Now it has become the 15th Lotus King."

"Unfortunately, I still let the Master disappointed."

Ling Han’s heart was shocked. The Everlasting Heavenly Respect is really amazing and the target is terrible. First of all, it is necessary to let the foreigners without fear of the power of the heavens and the earth weaken, and then let the ordinary qualified people become the 18th Lotus.

If this is to succeed, the whole strength of the alien will reach a terrible level.

Fortunately, weaving does not know how many years of cultivation or fifteen lotuses. This is the result of a careful guidance from Tianzun. It seems that this goal is unlikely to be completed.