It's rare that there are people like him who have leisure and elegant ambition. Ling Han catches up with him. He looks like an old man. He should be very old. But strangely, after looking at him more, he thinks he is very young.

It's a weird, contradictory feeling.

However, this is not the most bizarre place, but the old man is not an entity!

It's a ghost!

Ling Han was shocked. This is a holy land. There is a ghost that can walk. This ghost is too strong.

He hastened to defend himself, and the six character Daming mantra was ready.

Shit, is auspicious day a pig? Clearly, there is a great ghost here. She, the holy daughter of the Buddha nationality, has not found out at all. It is very dereliction of duty.

"Why, you can see me?" The ghost suddenly said, of course, what he made was not a sound, but a wave of divine consciousness.

Ling Han a Leng, the ghost still has the mind?

This is a big monster!

"You can see it!" The old ghost nodded, then pinched his fingers and calculated, "let me think about it. You are the first person to see him."

Ling Hanyuan wants to attack, can hear the old man's words, he is forced to press the impulse of the hand, way: "elder, how do you call it?"

"You live in my own territory, but you still ask me who I am?" The ghost old man said with a smile, then stopped pinching his fingers, "you are the tenth."

Ling Han Leng for a moment, and then almost jumped up: "you are nine Yang saint!"

"Children can be taught." The old ghost nodded.

Isn't it? This is the founder of Jiuyang holy land. At first, he was the founder of Jiuyang holy land!

Bull!

It is clear that all of them have died for hundreds of millions of years, but the ghost still remains.

"Boy, are you cursing me?" Asked the Jiuyang sage.

Ling Han showed his hand: "how can it be?"

"Hey, it's thick skinned, but it's the only way to get along in a world like this." Jiuyang sage nodded.

Eh, have you made an agreement with Jiushan Zun?

Ling Han never expected that he would meet the ghost of the sage of Jiuyang in the holy land of Jiuyang. Moreover, the other party seemed to be sane. What kind of ghost was this? It was as if he had not died.

Can the strong reach such a point? Obviously, it's dead. How can you still be alive?

Look at doggafo, and the power of the emperor to be!

"Master, do you have any unfinished wish?" Ling Han asked.

Jiuyang sage nodded: "I didn't become an emperor at the beginning. There was a barrier in my heart. Therefore, I went to rob a top-level mother tree to let my soul dissipate at a very slow speed. Let me see with my own eyes whether there are any disciples who can become emperor."

"As a result, alas, not to mention becoming emperor, there is no saint."

make complaints about your eyes, and see with your own eyes. He was cheeky, and immediately said, "master, it's up to the younger generation to be holy to Emperor Cheng. What kind of unique inheritance do you have? Why don't you teach me all of them? It's also necessary to become an emperor and be a saint. "

"For hundreds of millions of years, there are ten super geniuses who can be seen, but when it comes to thick skinned, you are the first." The sage of Jiuyang said, "even if other people think so, only you can say it in a big way."

Ling Han did not feel embarrassed: "this can only show that the younger generation is not hypocritical at all."

Jiuyang sage laughed: "OK, OK, since you can see the original, I will naturally teach you unique skills."

So it is.

Ling Han sighed. He knew that he should be "shy" a little and make a good impression.

"Master, how can I see you?" He asked.

Jiuyang sage died for hundreds of millions of years, but in such a long period of time, plus only ten people saw his ghost. What conditions does this need?

Moreover, he and the big black dog had searched the holy land many times before, and searched every corner, and there was no ghost at all.

Did you run to meet some ghost girl?

Linghan could not help but make complaints about it.

"Nine cauldrons in one, but also by their own strength to achieve." Said the sage of Jiuyang.

Poof!

Ling Han immediately spurted out. No wonder he didn't see the ghost of Jiuyang sage before. It's no wonder that only ten people have seen this dead saint for hundreds of millions of years. The original demand is so high.

Although the imperial family also had the genius of nine tripods in one, how many of them did it on their own?

"Who are the nine other people besides me?" Ling Han asked.

The sage of Jiuyang shook his head: "all of them used to be extremely talented, but it's a pity that seven of them died in the way of growing up, and the other two were too fierce in the early stage, and the source of life was consumed too much, so they stopped at the four poles."

"According to the elder, the holy skill you created is not lost at all?" Ling Han asked."That's nature." Jiuyang sage said, "it's just that I told them not to reveal the secret, so there has been no spread."

"By the way, what secret method did you create in your later years?" Ling Han was curious. The original Jiuyang sage was extremely powerful. Jiuyang refers to fighting against the great emperor who has no Tao.

But after he failed in the competition for the throne, how powerful the secret method he created in his later years must surpass the Nine Yang finger.

"Butcher God skill!" Jiuyang sage said solemnly.

Well, the name sounds domineering.

"At the beginning, I touched the edge of the imperial class, but I failed to take that crucial step." Jiuyang sage was full of regret, "this is what I learned in my life. It's too strong and fierce. Alas, it's just too easy to break. Although I don't believe in evil all the time, I believe that as long as my strength is strong enough, I can ascend the throne of God in any way. It has been proved that... "

He shook his head and said, "later, I began to promote the art of emperor Yandi, but after all, it only touched a little edge, so the art of butchering God is only a semi-finished product. I hope that after it is passed on to you, you can completely perfect it and become a real imperial skill in the future. "

"Only the law created by ourselves is the strongest!"

The old man said in a solemn voice.

Ling Han nodded, which he agreed.

It's not that the emperor's skills are not strong, but the later ones are all imitations. They can't get as much as they can and give full play to their power.

The sage of Jiuyang was able to fight all over the world with few rivals. Even the emperor had to bow his head because his Dharma was created by himself.

If Ling Han can make up for the art of butchering God, it can be regarded as his own Dharma, and naturally he can play the most powerful power.

"Please teach me Ling Han said solemnly.

The Jiuyang sage didn't have the appetite of hanging Ling Han. He immediately began to teach Ling Han the art of butchering God. However, the art of butchering God was too profound, exceeding the level of holy skill and touching the edge of emperor's art.

Therefore, this night down, Ling Han just learned a little bit.

"The power of the sun consumes a lot of soul power. Come back at night." Jiuyang sage said, and then disappeared in a flash.

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