The four of Ling Han continued to go out and went to where the other eight disciples were.
Sure enough, their cultivation levels are either half-saints or one-star or two-star saints. After being "created", they can only practice again and become saints in hundreds of years. This is already an incredible miracle.
Some people have already refined the Origin Immortal Medicine, and some have not yet. Naturally, the four Ling Hans will not be polite and copy it!
Ling Han tied up all nine disciples and wanted to see if nine more disciples would be created.
"slip!"
They left the city, and Ling Han immediately started refining the elixir.
A total of four origin-level elixirs were obtained, and now they were all handed over to Ling Han.
Big Black Dog and the others all knew that only by raising Ling Han's cultivation level as soon as possible could they fight against the Jedi and truly have the power to survive.
Ling Han is not polite, we are all a family, there is no need for this.
However, the higher the realm, the greater the consumption of the Origin Substance. Moreover, Ling Han discovered that although this was the Origin Level elixir, the content of the Origin Substance in it was not high. The four strains combined were comparable to the previous ones.
The one he got.
Fortunately, after he refined the four immortal medicines, the rules of his body had reached fifty-four.
It's amazing that he was able to achieve such an achievement when his body only died three times.
"It's still a little bit close, it's still a bit close." Ling Han murmured, getting closer and closer to quasi-emperor level combat power.
They were really talented and brave, so they returned to Longshou City, wondering if nine more disciples would appear.
The result...nothing.
Is it because the person is not dead, or is the time too short?
What surprised Ling Han and the others even more was that although the nine disciples were missing, the True Dragon Emperor did not react at all and was still in seclusion.
What's going on here?
If Ling Han and the others knew that the True Dragon Emperor was killed by Emperor Senluo before, they could now speculate whether this emperor had just been "created" and needed a lot of time to return to the emperor level.
Woolen cloth?
It's a pity that they only focused on escaping at the beginning, and neither Emperor Qingluan nor Emperor Senluo could have specifically informed them, right?
However, an unruly guest came to Longshou City.
Mo Ziyun.
Why are these girls here?
Yes, she was tricked by Ling Han, so she naturally had to go to Longshou City to find someone.
Ling Han couldn't help but think about what this little girl would be thinking after she came here and found that the Nine Kings were missing again.
She took it for granted that everyone in the city was lying to her, so she refused to leave and insisted on asking for an explanation.
Well, this is a sin of your own making.
"Xiaohanzi, it looks like this is your handiwork." The big black dog said immediately.
Ling Han said with righteousness and righteousness: "That's nonsense!"
However, Mo Ziyun suddenly left again, leaving very hurriedly.
Hey, what's going on?
Ling Han was curious. Based on his understanding of Mo Ziyun, would the other party give up so easily?
"Let's go, let's follow."
Ling Han and the others hung behind Mo Ziyun.
If it were just Brother Monkey and the others, they would definitely be discovered by Mo Ziyun. After all, Mo Ziyun's strength is still above them.
However, it's different with Ling Han here. His current strength is getting closer and closer to that of the quasi-emperor. If Mo Ziyun doesn't discover it, the other party really can't find it.
Because the weather was good, they arrived at Qingluan City more than ten days later, and then saw Mo Ziyun leaving the city without much waiting.
This time, she was not alone, but was accompanied by other disciples of Emperor Qingluan.
Eight people in total.
"It seems that they are going to carry out some action." Xiao Qinglong said.
"No matter what the action is, nothing good will come of it." The big black dog howled, "Let's go and stop them."
Ling Han waved his hand: "No rush, let's see what they want to do first."
Four people followed, while the eight people in front were unaware and kept moving forward.
During this period, their luck was bad. They encountered frequent storms from heaven and earth, causing Ling Han to almost chase him away.
Fortunately, I chased after him several times without seeing anyone, and finally brought the situation under control.
This journey took seven years, and we finally arrived at the place.
In fact, the actual time spent on the road was not long. However, the storms in the sky and the earth were too terrible. They had to hide when they encountered them, sometimes they had to go around, and they were even forced to change their route. This resulted in their traveling speed being very slow.
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Mo Ziyun and the others came to a lake.
This surprised Ling Han because he had never seen a lake in the primitive abyss.
This lake is not big, only ten miles at its widest point, and only about two miles at its narrowest point, making it very narrow and long. The water in the lake is as black as ink, and I don't know what kind of liquid it is.
The lake water is not calm and ripple-free, but is slowly rotating, forming two holes on the left and right, one moving clockwise and the other counter-clockwise, which is very strange.
Mo Ziyun and his team were not the only ones here, there were four other teams, and Ling Han recognized them immediately. They were all disciples of the emperor participating in the Nine Cities Contest.
Hey, why are so many disciples of the Emperor running here?
Ling Han believed that other disciples of the Great Emperor would also come, it was just a matter of order.
Sure enough, a few months later, three more teams arrived, totaling eight teams.
Obviously, if Ling Han hadn't wiped out all the True Dragon Emperor's followers, there would be nine teams here now.
"I don't know what they are planning." The big black dog was curious and itchy.
"Want to know?" Ling Han smiled.
"Do you have any idea?" the big black dog asked.
"If you go up and ask, you will know." Ling Han said matter-of-factly.
"Hey, is this okay?"
"Of course, just say that you are the new disciple of the True Dragon Emperor." Ling Han said. Anyway, as far as Mo Ziyun and others knew, all the eight old disciples were dead and only the remaining eight disciples were dead.
A Nine Kings.
So, isn’t it easy to fake it?
The big black dog immediately became excited: "Then give the silver armor to Mr. Dog!"
Ling Han exchanged armors with the big black dog. Seeing that the big black dog still took off his iron underpants when wearing the armor, and then put them on outside, Ling Han immediately had the urge to hit someone.
Does this mean that we will move forward on the path of a humble saint and never look back?
"Little ones, follow Mr. Dog!" The big black dog man stood upright, with his two front paws clipped behind his back, and swaggered towards the lake.
As soon as the four of them came out, they immediately attracted the attention of Mo Ziyun and others, and they all looked over.
Hey, who are these four?
What a strange combination!
Even though they were wearing armor, they could still see clearly that only one of them was a human, then there were dogs, monkeys... and a four-legged snake?
"You are?" Mo Ziyun immediately stared at Ling Han, feeling that this person gave her a feeling of déjà vu.
"I'm not!" Ling Han shook his head quickly, "You got the wrong person."
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