Ling Han nodded: "I want to see your family leader. . . . "
"Please wait a moment, sir." The two guards nodded quickly, one stayed to talk to Ling Han, and the other quickly flew into the mountain to report.
Not long after, I saw an Immortal King coming out to greet him, but it was only the first level.
This is a young man, dressed in green clothes, exuding an outstanding temperament.
"Ling Gaoyuan, I have met my senior!" The young man saluted Ling Han.
The Queen and Huniu couldn't pretend to be Immortal Kings, so they simply restrained their auras, which were roughly equivalent to the Ascension Realm, and changed their beautiful appearance, so they didn't attract anyone's attention at all, and were directly ignored by this young man.
Ling Han looked at the other person. His surname was Ling. He was a descendant of Ling Jianxue. He just didn't know which generation of descendants he was.
Qualifications... not great.
Ling Han sighed in his heart, there was no way, the bloodline must be getting thinner and thinner. Ling Tianhua, the fourth generation, showed signs. He was far inferior to Ling Jianxue and Ling Feifan, and it was basically impossible to become a deity.
Therefore, when it comes to Ling Gaoyuan's generation, it is even more hopeless that he can become an Immortal King.
Ling Han nodded: "I'm Han Lin. I'm passing by here and came to visit."
Ling Gaoyuan was a little puzzled. Is this a reason?
It's just that the other party is from the fifth level of heaven. Naturally, he is not qualified to refute what he says. He is not afraid. His father is from the sixth level of heaven and the ninth level of the Immortal King. He has climbed to the sky step by step. Do he need to worry about Han Lin's evil intentions?
"Everyone who comes here is a guest. I believe my father would be willing to chat with me, please!" He looked respectful.
He invited Ling Hanshan to an elegant guest room, and then called for a servant to bring him fragrant tea: "Senior, please sit down for a moment, and I will go down and ask my father for instructions. However, my father is in retreat and may not be able to entertain my senior in the next few days."
"It doesn't matter." Ling Han smiled, since he had plenty of time anyway.
After Ling Gaoyuan left, Ling Han let go of his consciousness and scanned the entire West Desert Mountain. Soon, he showed a look of surprise.
There is no deity here.
Before, he only thought that Ling Jianxue, Ling Xi and the others were living in seclusion. Over the years, the Heavenly Lords had also developed the habit of keeping a low profile, and it was normal not to show up in the world.
But no matter what, there should always be a Tianzun sitting in the base camp, right?
In addition to Ling Jianxue and Ling Xi, what about Big Black Dog, Yuanshengtianzun, Yuhuang and others?
Ling Han was very puzzled. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case.
Gotta find out.
If it had been anyone else, Ling Han would have arrested Ling Gaoyuan for questioning given his anxiety at this time, but since this was his descendant, Ling Han would certainly not be able to do this.
Then wait.
He, the Queen, and Huniu all kept their temper and stayed here, eating and drinking well every day, waiting for the Sixth Heavenly Immortal King to come out of seclusion.
This Immortal King is called Ling Feizhou, but no one knows the name of Ling Feizhou, because Ling Feizhou only moved here hundreds of millions of years ago, and no one knows where he lived before.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.
Ling Han got up early as usual and walked around the mountain, comprehending the world.
There are planes in his body, but each plane is empty and does not breed life. There is still a huge gap between this and the real Yuan world.
To be able to create things is to truly escape from heaven and earth and transcend life and death.
Madness can create things, although all it creates are monsters, which cannot be matched by any seven steps.
Ling Han was thinking about this issue. If he could create things, his power would undoubtedly be greatly improved.
If you look at plane wars, you will know that the more and stronger the creatures in the plane are, the stronger the plane itself will be.
The Immortal Realm and the Foreign Realm have been fighting for countless years before. Why has the Foreign Realm been unable to win? It is because there are many creatures in the Immortal Realm, which have blessed the power of this plane.
It is too difficult to create things.
Ling Han felt the heaven and the earth, and felt the plants and trees in the mountains. Although they were weak and insignificant, they were the life of each tree, which he could not copy.
Whoosh, whoosh, several figures streaked across the sky, and a moment later, the momentum came over and enveloped the entire West Desert Mountain.
These are four immortal kings. The strongest one has reached the eighth heaven, and the others have reached the fifth heaven.
Ling Han frowned slightly. Each of these immortal kings were full of hostility. Are they here to cause trouble?
Without him, the eighth heaven would be enough to suppress the sixth heaven. The Ling family would definitely suffer the loss, but now that he is here, hehe.
"The remnants of the Ling family, get out of here!" A loud shout sounded like thunder.
Ling Han suddenly became angry. What's left of the Ling family?
The remnants!
"Four seniors have arrived. Please forgive me for not being able to meet them from afar." Ling Gaoyuan flew into the air and saluted respectfully towards the four immortal kings.
This made Ling Han feel dissatisfied. He was slapped by others, but you still took the initiative to move your face towards him?
But thinking about it again, the Ling family only has one Sixth Level Immortal King now, how can you give him the confidence?
He suppressed such dissatisfaction, and the murderous intention grew in his heart.
Are they really treating him as a traitor and wantonly suppressing his descendants?
Lin Luo, Zhou Wu and the others, why didn't they help take care of Yi Er?
"No need to be pretentious, descendants of traitors, why don't you kneel down and accept the punishment!" said a fifth-level immortal king. He was wearing a red robe, with jet black hair, exuding an elegant aura.
It's just that when he said this, he was speaking with strong disdain and being condescending.
Ling Han couldn't help it any longer, and with a thought in his mind, "Ah" the red-robed Immortal King exclaimed, and suddenly fell from the sky. Bang, he fell heavily to the ground, and his whole body was embedded in it.
What's going on?
The remaining three immortal kings were all confused, and even Ling Gaoyuan was also surprised. Even if the other party despises him, there is no need to use such a method, right?
"Ling Feizhou, is it fun to bully a junior secretly?" The eighth-level immortal king spoke with a booming voice.
When Ling Gaoyuan heard what he said, he realized that it was his father who had taken action. He was filled with surprise. Could it be that his father had made a breakthrough?
But he clearly didn't see the heavenly catastrophe coming, so why did his father silently enter the seventh heaven?
"Get out!" Ling Han said, his voice echoing in all directions, making it impossible for the Immortal King to discover where he was.
"Hmph, the little Sixth Heavenly One is really arrogant!" The Eighth Heavenly Heavenly Immortal King snorted coldly, waved out his palm, and then swatted it down.
If the Eighth Heaven takes action, it can easily raze the West Desert Mountain to the ground.
"Your Excellency, why are you so aggressive?" A figure flew out from the mountain and made a big handprint.
This is Ling Feizhou, but how can the mere Immortal King of the Sixth Heaven rival the power of the Eighth Heaven?
Ling Han shook his head and quietly moved his fingers.
boom!
In the sky, the big handprint collided with the attack from the eighth heaven, and both of them were instantly annihilated.