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Chapter 1852 A helpful senior

Now Ling Hao is using all his strength to activate the 'Wrath of Heaven'. Even a strong man in the sixth level of enlightenment can only do it with one sword.

These wooden men are only comparable to the combat power of the third-level enlightenment, and they are obviously unable to withstand his sword.

Click!

After the sword light passed, one of the wooden figures immediately fell down and turned into a pile of waste wood scattered on the ground.

At the same time, the other three wooden men's attacks hit Ling Hao one after another with thunderous thunder.

Fortunately, his defensive ability was strong enough. Only a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his combat power was not affected at all.

After stabilizing his body, he took action again.

With his current level of cultivation, it is not difficult to activate the 'Wrath of Heaven' three times in a row.

After three blows, only a wooden figure was left, still rushing towards Ling Hao tirelessly.

Ling Hao took out a Qi Condensing Pill from his body and threw it into his mouth before dodging the opponent's attack.

Afterwards, Kuang Dao put it into Najie and began to deal with the wood. He needed some time to recover his true energy.

After the two sides fought fiercely for more than ten minutes, Ling Hao took out the mad knife again, and with one strike, the last wooden man turned into a pile of sawdust.

"You are not from the Mai clan, who are you?"

At this moment, a cold voice penetrated Ling Hao's eardrums, and at the same time, a turbulent force swept over the sarcophagus not far away.

Ling Hao immediately felt like he was suffocating and almost knelt down without holding on.

"How do seniors know that I am not from the Mai clan?" Ling Hao took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the sarcophagus and asked.

"Nonsense!" the old man's voice came out, "From the time you stepped on the stone stairs to now, not a single move or martial art you used came from the Mai family!"

"Okay!" Ling Hao then cupped his hands in the direction of the sarcophagus, "Junior Ling Hao comes from Chiyuan Star Territory and is here today at the invitation of Lord Mai City!"

"Where is Mai Zhen?" the old man's voice spread throughout the world

space.

"Junior Mai Zhen, I have met our ancestors!" Just after the old man finished speaking, a figure appeared next to Ling Hao, it was Mai Zhen.

"Did you bring him here?" the old man asked.

"To return to my ancestors, that's right!" Mai Zhen bowed and spoke.

"This junior will follow the teachings of our ancestors. If no one in the Mai family can inherit your last wish, you can find a trusted genius from outside to come."

"Young Master Ling is extremely talented. He is a genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years. He has just solved a disaster for Maijia City, so I brought him here to pay homage to my ancestors!"

"Resolved a disaster for Maijia City?" The old man was stunned.

"Exactly!" Mai Zhen paused and briefly described what happened in the Honglan Star Territory.

"They are really ambitious!" After the words fell, a shadowy figure of an old man appeared not far from Ling Hao.

Judging from the clarity of its imaging, it shouldn't last too long.

"I've met senior!" Ling Hao bowed slightly.

"Both his physique and bloodline are extremely special. He is truly a genius!" The old man's eyes couldn't help but light up after scanning Ling Hao for a while.

After a short pause, he continued, "Besides the source of spiritual veins, what else is there in your body?"

"To be honest, I don't know this myself." Ling Hao shook his head and responded, "I only know that it should be one of the ten sacred objects, but I don't know which one it is."

"Oh?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he released his mental power to investigate again.

However, the result was destined to disappoint him. Apart from being able to sense a ball of white light in Ling Hao's body, he had no other gains.

taste again

After trying for a few minutes, he regained his mental strength, then looked at Ling Hao and spoke.

"If this thing is really one of the ten sacred objects, it may not be a good thing for you!"

"Every man is innocent of the crime of harboring a jade. The ten sacred objects are all legendary treasures."

"Don't talk about our third-level star field. Even the fourth-level star field, which is the next level up, has never heard of the appearance of the ten sacred objects. If the news that you have the ten sacred objects hidden in your body spreads...

"

"It has been spread!" Ling Hao smiled faintly, "I don't know exactly how far it has been spread, but everyone in our third-order star field should know it."

The old man "..."

After a slight pause, the old man continued, "Mai Zhen should have told you about the Dead City, right?"

"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded.

"The talents of Magia Star are withering, and the successors are weak. If things go on like this, the only fate is to be annexed!" The old man said to himself with a thoughtful expression.

Then, he turned to look at Ling Hao, "I have a favor to ask of you. I wonder if my little brother can agree to it?"

"Senior, please tell me!" Ling Hao responded.

"I will give you the map of the dead city and the method to crack the city defense formation." The old man spoke again.

"In the future, one day, if the Maijia Star is in trouble, within your ability, can you help me?"

"Senior, you are serious!" Ling Hao smiled lightly.

"The reason I came to Maijia City this time is to discuss an alliance with the Lord of Maijia City, and we have initially reached an agreement."

"Since we are allies, if one party is in trouble, the other party will do its best to help!"

"Okay!" The old man nodded in response, "I hope I saw the right person!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Mai Zhen, "My soul consciousness has reached its limit. From now on, you will have to rely on yourselves."

"If you encounter a catastrophe, go to this little brother Ling, I believe in him!"

"Junior understands!" Mai Zhen bowed and bowed.

"Okay, while my soul consciousness still has some energy left, I will give you a meeting gift." The old man then looked at Ling Hao.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but after all, this junior is not from Maijia..." Ling Hao was slightly stunned.

He naturally knew what the other party's so-called meeting gift was, and it was obvious that he wanted to help him break through his cultivation before his soul consciousness officially disappeared.

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters!" the old man interrupted.

"The purpose of leaving this soul consciousness is to find a suitable candidate and then pass on the things of the Dead City to him."

"God has been kind to me. It's enough for me to meet you before my soul consciousness completely disappears!"

"It's just..." Ling Hao continued.

"Master Ling, since our ancestors have made up their minds, Master Ling no longer needs to refuse!" Mai Zhen interrupted him.

"In this case, it's better to be respectful than to obey orders!" Ling Hao didn't refuse anymore, and then looked at the old man, "Thank you, senior!"

"Okay!" The old man nodded.

call!

As soon as the words fell, the whole person turned into a ball of light and disappeared from the center of Ling Hao's eyebrows.

"Sit down cross-legged and let me control your body!" Then, the old man's voice came from Ling Hao's mind.

"Yeah!" Ling Hao sat down as he was told.

After a while, Ling Hao felt a powerful aura rushing through his body, constantly impacting his eight extraordinary meridians.

Under the impact of this energy, his blood also became restless.

At the same time, Ling Hao could also feel a flow of information pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Time flies so fast, a day passes in the blink of an eye.


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