The entire Ten Thousand Temples is simply as big as a heavenly palace, more than ten times larger than the palaces of secular dynasties. It stands in the middle of the earth and absorbs the energy of all directions at all times.
The essence of heaven and earth is gathered together and condensed inside the main hall. Even if you are sitting here cross-legged and not practicing, you can always feel that your body and martial soul are being transformed and nurtured by various powers, just like anything.
All stubborn illnesses can be recovered here, which is simply miraculous.
"Good idea!"
Ye Han said: "The combination of the inscription formation and the martial arts formation is simply magical in a way that changes the world."
"If we talk about formations, your teacher Ba Wushen's methods are tyrannical and superb. The formations like ours at Wansheng Temple are just a trail."
Hearing Ye Han's praise, the Master of the Wan Temple smiled and spoke, just like an elder talking to a junior he valued, with a gentle attitude and no dignity at all as the master of a palace.
Chu Youshi, who was following Ye Han, was a little surprised. She had heard about the violent temper of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Palaces. Normally, few people in the Zixiao Ancient Palace would dare to provoke him, even some other palace owners.
, if you are not strong enough, you have to be careful in front of the Lord of Ten Thousand Temples.
Several people sat cross-legged in the Hall of All Saints, and soon disciples brought out various rare fruits and even tea brewed with various precious spiritual liquids, which simply surprised Ye Han.
I thought to myself that the Zixiao Ancient Palace was really a big business with endless heritage, and the tea served to the guests was actually brewed with precious heaven-level spiritual liquid.
However, if truly compared, these backgrounds are nothing.
He owns an ancient five-clawed golden dragon emperor who is invincible across the heavens. He can capture and refine the five-clawed golden dragon liquid anytime and anywhere. It is one of the four invincible dragon emperors of the dragon clan. The five-clawed golden dragon liquid is also the most precious in the world.
One of the top divine liquids, any drop is of infinite value.
"By the way, this is Quanzi Ling Qianshan!"
"I am Ling Moxiao, the Lord of the Zixiao Ancient Palace and the Ten Thousand Palaces."
The Lord of the Temple of All Saints then spoke seriously.
"Ling...are you Ling Qianshan's father?"
Ye Han's expression was extremely strange.
Moreover, it was extremely strange that he beat Ling Qianshan violently. If Ling Moxiao had been a moment longer, Ling Qianshan would have ended up being crippled even if he didn't die.
This person didn't know whether to live or die, and Ye Han had already made up his mind to suppress or even kill him directly.
Unexpectedly, Ling Moxiao not only refused to investigate, but instead gave Youshi a semi-god-level elixir, and even entertained him so sincerely at this moment?
However, it's no use!
Just because Ling Qianshan dared to covet Chu Youshi, Ye Han was destined not to let him go.
It can only be said that due to his father Ling Moxiao's respectful attitude at this moment, Ling Qianshan can avoid being punished by death, but he cannot escape the punishment of living.
Even though this was the Zixiao Ancient Palace, Ye Han was not afraid. He would not allow anyone to interfere with Chu Youshi or even influence Chu Youshi's will.
"Yes, old age brings children. In fact, I am already two thousand one hundred years old."
Ling Moxiao smiled bitterly and seemed to not mind telling Ye Han this.
"Ah this..."
Ye Han didn't know how to respond to the other party's words for a moment.
Warriors are different from ordinary people. Many of them get married and have children when they are hundreds or even thousands of years old. However, it is really rare for Ling Moxiao to have a son like Ling Qianshan when he is over 2,000 years old.
Ling Moxiao is a heavenly being!
But even if I am a heavenly being in the Heavenly Will Realm, as long as I have not broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm for one day, the limit of my life span is two thousand years.
Of course, having a special physique, bloodline, or being able to find some life-extending medicines, etc., can extend your life on this basis, but extending it for a hundred or two hundred years is generally the end.
Similar to the demigod Yi Shang I met before, he lived for two thousand and four hundred years. That is an extremely rare example. In fact, Yi Shang was completely sealed up in the later stages of his life. Once he was born, he only had
Two years to live.
In other words, Ling Moxiao doesn't have long to live?
Ah this?
"Dad, what do you mean? Ye Han plotted against me in front of so many people in the palace, and you actually spoke to him like this?"
Ling Qianshan finally couldn't bear it anymore. If he didn't speak again, the resentment in his heart would almost kill him.
This was the Wansheng Temple, the territory of his father, but he could only watch Ye Han enter the seat. Being treated like this, Ling Qianshan was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger.
"Apologize!"
Ling Moxiao's face suddenly turned cold.
"Yes, sorry!"
"First apologize, and then get out of the palace. I can forgive you..."
Ling Qianshan was immediately happy and his tone became much tougher.
Snap!
Ling Moxiao slapped his son Ling Qianshan on the face with a loud sound.
Ling Qianshan screamed and crashed into the corner of the hall. His whole body was twitching and half of his face was swollen into a pig's head.
But he didn't even dare to use his energy to reduce the swelling. He looked at his father who had taken action against him as if he was dumbfounded.
"Nie Zhan, I want you to apologize to Ye Han!"
Ling Moxiao shouted angrily.
Snap!
Before Ling Qianshan could react, Ling Moxiao slapped him with another elemental force from the air.
The other half of Ling Qianshan's face became swollen again, with eye-catching fingerprints appearing.
"Okay!"
Ye Han glanced at Ling Moxiao, who was about to take action again, and shook his head helplessly.
"Master Ling, there is no need to do this to your son."
Ye Han said: "If you have anything to say, you can just say it. Since you and my teacher are old friends, if there is anything I can do to help, I can consider it."
Everyone was like this, and if Ye Han couldn't figure out what Ling Moxiao meant anymore, it would be a little unreasonable.
Ling Moxiao's anger subsided a little, and he turned around and looked at Ye Han with shame: "I am the one who taught my son poorly. Please don't take it personally, Ye Han. I will discipline him strictly in the future to prevent him from having any different intentions, otherwise
There is no need to wait for you to take action, I will personally destroy his martial arts."
"That's right."
Ye Han smiled lightly.
Ling Qianshan, who was stunned by the two slaps, was completely stunned. He was familiar with his father's character, and these words and gestures were definitely not just for show to Ye Han.
"Ye Han, yes... I'm sorry!"
"It was me who didn't know how to live or die before, it was me who was blind, I provoked you, it was my fault..."
Ling Qianshan was very straightforward. He came directly to Ye Han and began to apologize sentence by sentence. His attitude was humble and he did not dare to express even the slightest resentment.
"Chu Youshi is in the Zixiao Ancient Palace. Not to mention being injured like this, he just scratched his skin and lost a hair. From now on, I will cause trouble for you, Ling Qianshan."
Ye Han said these words in front of Ling Moxiao without any scruples.
"Yes yes yes!"
Ling Qianshan's head is like a chicken pecking at rice.
The coldness in Ye Han's eyes dissipated a little, and he turned to look at Ling Moxiao: "Master Ling, you can talk now."
Ling Moxiao nodded and then looked at Ye Han seriously: "Ye Han, are there blood stones on your body?"
"Huh? Bloodstone?"
Ye Han's eyes narrowed slightly.
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