Although Ling Dao tried his best to cover it up, Yi Han could still see a clue.

He glanced at Park Lang behind him, and the man with a vigilant look on his face, then smiled slightly, and said, "This Park Lang is a person from another world. I want to know what his relationship with you. It seems that his status in the Human Emperor Pavilion is not low!" [http:]

"He is my beloved disciple, and I apply to the sect that if I step down from the position of elder because of any reason, then he will inherit my mantle!"

Ling Dao said in a deep voice.

"It's that simple? Beloved disciple?" Yi Han frowned slightly and asked in a low smile.

"Why should I lie to you? Who doesn't know about the entire people in the Human Emperor Pavilion? What do you ask about this?" Ling Dao snorted.

"You will let your beloved disciple die because of your own cleverness!"

Yi Han shook his head and said.

"What do you mean?" Ling Dao raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.[

Yi Han shook his head and didn't say anything, but took out a black lotus as dark as ink from his bag and placed it in front of Ling Dao.

Ling Dao looked at Hei Lian, and his face turned "color" first, and then changed drastically.

"It seems that Elder Lingdao can recognize what this is!"

Seeing Ling Dao's expression, Yi Han whispered.

"What is this? I don't know, it's just that it's very evil, it's definitely not my right thing!" Ling Dao took a deep breath, slowed down his face and whispered.

"This is something that seals the soul of a human!" Yi Han explained: "If I kill your beloved disciple, he will not return to the resurrection point of the Human Emperor Pavilion to resurrect, but will be directly sealed with three souls and seven spirits by me. Do you believe it?"

When Ling Dao heard this, his face was silent, and the murderous intent and anger in his eyes poured down like water breaking through the dam.

Park Lang's face also changed drastically. Looking at Yi Han, his eyes were filled with horror.

He never expected that he would bring such a fierce character here by bringing the wolf into the house.

"You actually lied to me!!! Damn it!!!"

Park Lang was afraid of Yi Han, but when he thought of using himself to murder his master, Park Lang's anger became more and more fierce. Until the Dharma was stopped, he roared out loudly, and rushed towards Yi Han regardless of the blade that was lying on Tianzhu.

Tian Zhu's face became slight and he immediately waved the blade and cut off his feet. However, Yi Han stopped Tian Zhu.

Yi Han rushed towards Park Lang quickly, and without saying a word, he slapped Park Lang on the cheek.

He did not use spiritual energy, otherwise this slap would have slapped Pu Lang's head into particles.

A clear palm print appeared on Park Lang's face instantly, and blood was swelling all over his body, and his head was buzzing. Even if Yi Han didn't use spiritual energy, he tried his best to restrain his strength. But he had activated the existence of spiritual roots. This palm made Park Lang dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

"Your master Ling Dao's reputation shocked the world, but you are so reckless and angry that it really disappoints."

Yi Han looked at Park Lang and laughed coldly, the disdain at the corner of his mouth and the contempt in his eyes were extremely strong.

Seeing Yi Han like this, Ling Dao was slightly stunned, and seemed to be surprised.

But Park Lang could no longer hold on and sat on the ground, gasping for breath, calming down the passionate blood in his body. However, when he raised his head again, the murderous intent and anger in his eyes were still suppressed.

"You want to kill me? You're too weak!"

Yi Han said coldly.

"I will surpass you sooner or later!" Park Langji shouted in a deep voice.

"You are a player, I am also a player, and I am more talented and more adventure than you, and you will not have a chance!" Yi Han continued to attack.

"You are waiting. I will be more talented than you, and I will work harder to find adventures than you!"

"Very good, that's the premise that you don't die. If you continue to annoy me, you will die miserably and you will not have the chance to talk about transcendence again."

Yi Han whispered, then turned to Ling Dao and said, "Elder Ling Dao, should you say it? What is your relationship with this person? I'm very curious!"

Ling Dao was silent. He looked at Park Lang sitting on the ground, then looked at Yi Han again, without saying a word. He was very confused. Although Park Lang couldn't see Yi Han's actions just now, he could see clearly. Yi Han was teaching Park Lang and motivating Park Lang.

I am afraid that after today's incident, Park Lang will not die, and his future will be limitless.

But why did Yi Han do this? What benefits would it do to him if he did this? Or is he showing kindness to himself?

Ling Dao took a deep breath, as if his thoughts were a little annoyed. He slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the pile of jade knife formations. He walked to the front of the jade knife, stretched out his palm, gently stroked the jade knife, and then said lowly: "Do you ever think there is anything different about Pu Lang?"

"Nothing different except being handsome, right?"

"It's not that simple." Ling Dao turned around, looked at Park Lang, and then said, "Park Lang, have you ever known Jiang Ruoli?"

"Jiang Ruoli? Master, that's my disciple's best friend!" Park Lang was stunned at first, then his face darkened and he said in a low voice.

"That's right for the best friend." Ling Dao let out a sigh, shook his head and sighed.

"Who is Jiang Ruoli?" Yi Han was a little confused.

"It's my son." Ling Dao said indifferently.

Ling Dao's son Yi Han was slightly surprised. Ling Dao should not be married, right?

"How many years ago was that? I couldn't look back on the old days, and I didn't want to recall them either, but I know whether my son is dead or not, it's reborn in you."

Ling Dao pointed at Park Lang with a little excitement.

"Rebirth?" Park Lang's eyes were full of confusion. After a long time, he woke up from his daze and said, "I am a close friend of Brother Ruoli. However, half a year ago, when Jiang Ruoli went out to practice, he died halfway through the journey. He told me that when he spoke, he had a talent and gave all his strength to those he thought was worthy of giving. Therefore, before Brother Ruoli left, he passed on his entire cultivation to me. Therefore, in that experience, the disciple made great progress, and won the championship in the sect's status several months ago, and worshiped him at the master's sect!"

Park Lang murmured.

"The whole cultivation is his three souls and seven spirits." Ling Dao's eyes flashed slightly: "He is indeed very similar to me, and he would rather die than come to find me, but that's right, I'm sorry for him and his mother!"

After listening to it for a while, Yi Han understood what was going on. The relationship was because Park Lang was possessed by Ling Dao's illegitimate son's soul. Ling Dao then put all the love of his couple on Park Lang. Therefore, Park Lang's status in the Renhuang Pavilion has increased.

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