"Tea!" Purple frost smile way, will blood Ge be hit a matter light float ground uncovers the past.

As long as there are enmities and grudges between the same ranks, they will solve them by themselves, and the strong are not allowed to intervene. Secondly, she is more inclined to Ling Han, a person she values very much.

Blood Ge then only black face of the share, will gas spread to the top of the tea, big mouthed to drink tea, once drunk, and then said: "people, do not give me tea!"

Zishuang clapped her hands, and immediately a celebrity came over and said respectfully, "miss zishuang, what can I do for you?"

Although the body of the compatriot was in front of him, he had never seen it.

Ling Han sighs in the heart, these people already numb.

"Tea." Zishuang said, "take the body away by the way."

"Yes, Miss purple frost." The Terran nodded respectfully and took the body away. After a while, he came up with tea.

Xuege reached out his hand and just picked up the cup to drink. Bang, he got another punch on his face. All of a sudden, he splashed the tea on his face. He got angry and said to Ling Han, "what do you mean?"

"Is that a good reason for your displeasure?" Ling Han looked at the past, his eyes were still.

Xuege wanted to fight with his fist, but when he thought of Ling Han's terrible fighting power, he could not help but suppress his anger and began to drink stuffy tea.

Zishuang is surprised to see Ling Han. In her opinion, Ling Han is flexible and flexible. She should be deep in the city and has a lot of consideration in doing things. How could she target xuege inexplicably?

She can't help hesitating in her heart and decides not to form an alliance with Ling Han for the time being. In case this guy is super capable of causing trouble, she will be on fire. She is not wise.

Thinking of this, she had no idea of entertaining people, so she asked the servants to take them to the guest house to rest and wait for the call of henghuang Tianzun.

Ling Han wanders freely in the mountains. As long as he doesn't go down the mountain or flies too far from the mountain, there is no fog around.

Here, he found a lot of Terran slaves, the lowest strength even broke the virtual realm, the strongest is to reach Jiulian.

-- they are all practicing foreign skills. They can't feel the power of heaven and earth in the immortal world here. Naturally, they have no way to practice the rules. They can only change the foreign martial arts system.

Ling Han brings in a person at will, intending to ask.

"Dog seven, see the young master!" This man is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with five lotus eyebrows and a medium-sized body. He trotted all the way to Ling Han, looking very flattering.

Dog seven?

Ling Han's eyes are a jump, even the name is played so low and low, we can see how poor the human status here is.

"Don't you have another name?" Ling Han asked.

Dog seven showed a dazed look. What other names do you need?

Although a little puzzled, he still shook his head: "No."

"How many people like you are here in all?" Ling Han asked.

"More than ten thousand." The dog replied seven times, and then immediately said with pride, "I have passed many tests before I can become a Class-A slave. Therefore, the little master can trust me as much as possible, and my service will certainly satisfy the little master."

Ling Han's heart can not help but rise sad, this is a slave actually made a sense of superiority, it is obvious that generations have been brainwashed.

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

"We know that in a place full of sin, everyone deserves to die. Our ancestors have been brought here by henghuang. Therefore, we have to make atonement for our slaves from generation to generation." The dog was in a panic.

Ling Han shook his head, no mood to ask again, waved to let the other side leave.

Dog seven some panic, also some at a loss, Ling Han asked him to come over and ask so many strange questions, is there any dissatisfaction with him? The pillar of his life is to serve foreigners. If he is deprived of such a sacred mission, his life will lose its meaning.

Ling Han walked for a while and saw a stone statue in front of him. This is a Zerg, shaped like a cockroach. I don't know how long it has been here. His body is covered with dust.

He couldn't help looking at it more. He felt a strange feeling in his heart. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"This is a creature with a life index of 10000 points." The voice of Wali suddenly rang in the sea of knowledge.

The ordinary divine sense transmission may be intercepted by the strong, but the voice of Wali is absolutely impossible. According to him, it was encrypted with some power beyond the rules, which could not be intercepted by anyone.

Ling Han finally knew what was wrong. It turned out that the statue of Zerg was a living creature, and it was a super existence with the fighting power of the king of shiwulian.

He stopped the steps that were about to move, saluted the stone statue, and said, "see you, master."

The statue trembled, and her eyes opened slowly. Suddenly, the terrible breath flowed, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain. It seemed that even Xianjin could not bear it."Young man, good eyesight!" The sound of the statue is full of metal texture. His body trembles slightly and the dust keeps falling, showing his real body. His whole body is golden, and he doesn't feel the nausea of ordinary Zerg.

"It's just eight lotus leaves and ten leaves. I can see my real body, tut!"

He looked curious: "how on earth did you see that?"

"Of course, it's that the elder's demeanor is so moving that it can't be concealed." Ling Han randomly pulled, naturally it is impossible to reveal the Wali.

The Zerg laughs and doesn't ask Ling Han any more. Everyone has his own secret. Naturally, he disdains to oppress a small Balian.

"I'm Zhikong, the eighth disciple of the master. I'm ashamed that I haven't been able to become the existence of eighteen lotus after several eras with my master." He shook his head, looking disappointed.

"This is the seclusion place of the master. If I practice here, I can break through the sixteen lotus flowers by borrowing the breath of the master."

Ling Han was surprised. Aren't all the disciples of henghuang Tianzun the emperor's star? As long as it is the emperor star, as long as there is no trouble on the way to practice, he will become the king of eighteen lotus ancestors in the future.

Zhikong laughed: "although there is no lack of emperor star among the master's disciples, not everyone is. In my early years, my master tried to raise all the people with the most common qualifications to the level of the king of eighteen lotus ancestors. I was lucky to be accepted as a disciple by the master. It was difficult to be a nine lotus City, but I was taught by my master. Now I have become the king of fifteen lotus. "

"Unfortunately, I still let master down."

Ling Han was shocked. Henghuang Tianzun had amazing means and terrifying goals. First, he wanted to weaken the power of heaven and earth in the immortal world, and then let ordinary people become the king of eighteen lotus ancestors.

If this is to make him succeed, the whole strength of that foreign country will reach a terrible level.

Fortunately, Zhikong didn't know how many years he had practiced and was still the result of the careful guidance of a Heavenly Master. It seems that this goal is unlikely to be achieved.

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