In front of us, a city is like a bird flying high, trying to impact nine days.
"We Are you going there? " A saint asked in a low voice.
This does not allow them not to be timid, because just now they can see that there was a god bird suspected of qingluan rowing across the sky, and there is a great possibility that the emperor qingluan will be in the city ahead.
If you break into the territory of a great emperor, who can not be frightened?
"We don't need so many people, just a few people. Let's go and investigate the situation first." Ling Han said with a smile.
This let a few saints are relieved, otherwise, their small hearts really can not bear.
After discussion, a team composed of Linghan and duojiafo set out to enter qingluan city to see the situation.
In any case, most people have been taken into the body by Ling Han. At the beginning, they have endured it for more than 200 years. Now, it's a small idea.
Soon, the four people arrived at the gate of the city,
there were still guards here, but when they saw one of the four Ling Han wearing silver armor, they immediately burst into laughter: "which emperor is your lord under the door?"
It seems that silver armor is the standard match for the disciples of the great emperor.
Ling Han a smile: "I am the real dragon under the door, nine kings!"
Anyway, this guy had already hung up, but only Ling Han saw that he was dead. To the outside, since he could not see his body, it could only be said that he was missing.
"It's nine kings, please come in!" The guard quickly got out of the way and said very kindly, "Lord nine, you've really got the time. The nine cities competition will be held tomorrow."
Eh, what kind of nine cities fight for hegemony?
Of course, Ling Han didn't ask. This question must have exposed his horse's feet.
The other party thinks that he is here to participate in the nine cities competition, but what the hell is this?
Ling Han first put the doubts back into his heart, then waved and took the three of dorgafo into the city.
"What a show The guard hissed, came out to participate in a competition, and actually took three saints as guards. Isn't that grand enough?
However, he did not know that in fact, the three Buddhas were to be emperors. Otherwise, his tongue would probably be sticking out.
After entering the city, Ling Han grabs a person at will in the hiding place, and then inquires.
As a matter of fact, when people saw him wearing silver armor, he was already in awe and absolutely knew everything.
After some inquiry, Ling Han finally understood that there would be a battle among the disciples of the great emperor in qingluan city tomorrow. The scope of his participation was the nine cities of the first line of defense, including Zhenlong, qingluan and Zhu Yan.
Ling Han was not interested in this, but when he learned that the reward of the first prize was an original source level fairy medicine, he couldn't help it.
What he needs most now is the original material, which can let him accommodate more rules without the extinction of his body.
Of course, the source material is not difficult. It just allows users to accommodate more rules without extinction. The key lies in people.
Only a genius can gain it.
This is to add to the icing on the cake. It is not a timely help.
"Are you going to attend?" When he saw Ling Han's excited expression, he knew that this guy couldn't help it.
Ling Han nodded: "yes."
The three of them looked at each other with hesitation.
If Ling Han wants to take part in the competition, he can only pretend to be under the gate of the real dragon emperor, either nine kings or five kings. However, there is still a great emperor sitting here. It is not easy to play tricks in front of such existence?
Once found, will it be directly blasted into slag?
"Ling Han, you have to think clearly." Xia Houping said solemnly.
"You may be the only hope for the future." Qian yanghao also said.
Ling Han nodded: "it is so that I need to grow up as soon as possible."
"Good!" If he nods, he will become an emperor. Naturally, he will never waver once he has made a decision.
Ling Han reached out and wiped out the memory of the interviewee during this period of time.
Then, he came out carelessly and went straight to a place in the city. Now the disciples of the great emperor of nine cities are gathered here.
Competition like this is not often held. On the contrary, it is very rare. After all, it can be held frequently with the original material as a reward?
Otherwise, no matter which emperor it is, he will surely go bankrupt.
When you come to the place, it is actually a very simple yard. After all, it is a primitive abyss. It is inconceivable to be able to build a pool out of the city. Do you still hope to make it magnificent?
This is the temporary residence of the disciples of the great emperors. There are two guards at the gate. When they see Ling Han, they are awed.
"My Lord!" They salute and wear silver armor, which is the standard configuration of the great emperor's disciples.
Ling Han couldn't help laughing. It was really simple and saved him a lot of trouble.
"I am the nine kings under the real dragon emperor." He said haughtily."Lord nine!" The two guards saluted again.
"I have just arrived. Please take me in." Ling Han said faintly, so as not to show the feet of the horse.
"Yes A guard quickly takes Ling Han in.
Although the yard is simple and crude, it still covers a large area with many rooms.
Ling Han did not see other people, but could sense that many rooms are emitting strong breath fluctuations.
Holy grade!
Disciples of the great emperor, they must be holy. Otherwise, they are not qualified to join the nine cities competition here.
"Lord nine, this is your residence." The guard led Ling han to a more partial place. He seemed afraid that Ling Han would not be happy, and explained, "you are late, so the good places have been picked by other adults."
"No harm." Ling Han waved his hand and strode into the house.
"Lord nine, please have a good rest." The guard saluted again and turned away.
Ling Han enters the room and looks at it. It is more simple here. There is no bed. There is only a bamboo mat, which is not big. It should be a meditation.
However, Ling Han's eyes are bright.
This bamboo mat is a good thing!
He reached out his hand and felt that there was a trace of primordial breath in it. Although he could not extract the original material, if he had been sitting on it for cultivation, it would have many benefits.
Hehe, although the conditions here are hard, there are many good things.
Ling Han nodded. No matter what, the bamboo mat belongs to him, and it is impossible to return it.
"Try to steal bamboo mats from other houses." He murmured.
One night passed and a new day came.
There's an artificial sun here. It's too simple. Without the help of the emperor, the saints can be beautiful.
Ling Han followed the crowd and went out of qingluan city and into a big mountain.
Here There's a mine.
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