Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Back to the four original stars, Ling Han continued his past life.

Pointing to the practice of the disciples in the sect, or as a middleman, earning the difference in temperament.

He needs too much genius now. If he rushes to the Jiuxing, he needs a lot of fairy tales. If he has any other moths, he has to break through the limits in the four poles. It is fun.

Therefore, if there is a large invasion of the ghost, he will definitely go to meet and earn some rewards.

If you do a scent business, you will still earn a steady profit. After all, as long as you spend a little bit of time, add a little fairy medicine.

It’s just that the Jiuyang Holy Land has no foundation at present, and even an exclusive medicine star is useless.

The pattern of cosmic power has already been determined. If you want to acquire new territory, there is only one way.

war.

Ling Han believes that you will not provoke me, and I will not provoke your purpose. Therefore, he naturally will not actively invade other stars. This is a bit embarrassing. The fairy medicine can only be planted on the four original stars.

Fortunately, he moved a lot of seven-star medicines in Ziweidi, and he was transplanted to this place. It will take some time to gain something.

Moreover, since it is a big drug, it definitely needs a very long harvest cycle, so it is called the bottom.

By earning the difference to get the scent, Ling Han's cultivation is slowly improving.

He didn't dare to let people know that the person who made this business was him. Otherwise, forces such as Ziweidi will definitely be out of the moth.

Ling Han tried to solve the problem of fairy tales.

The emperor can use the emperor to extract the fairy from the void, and easily obtain it. Only the high-ranking fairy is less, so the emperor has very few eight-star scent, let alone the nine-star scent.

Ling Han wants to give it a try.

But no matter how he tried it, he did not see that the fairy was attracted by the chaotic polar tower.

This made him understand that the key to attracting scent is not the parent money, but the rule of the emperor.

He can only give up, honestly doing his middleman business, earning a price difference.

In the past 12 years, the whole Xingyu has been peaceful, and nothing has happened. It is hard to say that there is a saying that the invasion of the ghost is still in force, and there is a sacred sect to open the way. block.

Unless the emperor takes the shot, no one at the holy level should be able to stop the sacred soldiers.

Like the gold generation of Bailitian, Qidongming, etc., have you really stepped into the holy level?

Now, the emperors seem to have become very low-key, and there is very little news about the golden generation. Even the news of the silver generation and the ordinary emperor is not seen.

Ling Han does not care, it is how true is the true sanctification of Baili, is he still afraid?

Although he has always been a treasurer, but as a sovereign, can't always do his own thing?

On this day, Ling Han came out and walked in Zongmen. When he saw a disciple practicing, he went to see it. If the other person’s cultivation had problems, he would give pointers.

Unconsciously, he came to a square.

Here, there are more than a dozen disciples who are practicing swords.

"metropolitan!"

"The Sovereign!"

Seeing Ling Han coming, these disciples are respectful salutes, and some people are even more fanatical.

This is Ling Han, the strongest leader in history, and the strongest sage in history.

How many people are coming from the name of Mu Linghan?

It’s just that Ling Han rarely shows up, and now I can see it from a close distance. Naturally, they are all excited.

Ling Han nodded, indicating that everyone does not have to be polite, he hates this kind of festival.

"The Sovereign Master, you come to point us to practice the sword." A disciple said, looking at Ling Han's eyes is full of sincerity and worship.

This is a female disciple. When you look closely, it looks really good, and the figure is even more attractive. So many male disciples can't keep their eyes open.

Ling Han smiled, but he did not put it in his heart: "Okay."

The disciples went forward one by one, some were quite satisfactory, others were quite biased, and they needed Ling Han to correct the instructions.

Several people pointed it out, and the rest of the people were also very rewarding and nodded frequently.

It’s a male disciple. This is a middle-aged man. Normally, it’s impossible for such age to be included in the sect. But whoever makes the Jiuyang Holy Land open is a must for people of all ages and realms. To fill.

The man was still awkward at first, but under the guidance of Ling Han, progress was like flying, and every time it was re-run, it would make people exclaim.

Ok?

There is murderous!

At the glimpse of Ling Han’s heart, the man broke out, banging, terrible breath, and was actually holy!

By relying on, a saint actually pretended to be a disciple of the Jiuyang Holy Land?

No, people are simply suppressing and cultivating!

Brush, a sword hit, Shengwei shock.

Ling Han snorted and screamed with his fists, his face was cold.

Going to the Jiuyang Holy Land to make trouble?

Hey!

Under one blow, the sage's offensive was immediately blocked, but Ling Han suffered a loss in strength and was suddenly shaken out.

But at this moment, another terrible momentum broke out, just like the resurrection of the emperors, the sharpness is revealed!

There is also a saint!

It was the woman who was pointing to Ling Han at the beginning.

Now she is showing the sage's prestige, holding a sword in her hand, apparently a sacristy, has been revived, and the power seems to be able to easily explode even the four original stars.

Ling Han first sacrificed the chaotic pole Leita, hey, this sword is on the tower, and Rao is a saint, how can it not be a mother.

After two strikes, the aftermath of the shocks caused a huge blow to the entire Jiuyang Holy Land. The disciples who were too close were directly crushed into ashes by the power of terror.

咻, 咻, Monkey King and Jiuyang Sage also immediately flew out, seeing this scene, are all furious.

"Gegg, it’s not too cold, it’s really hard to kill." The female sage smiled, laughing with swaying, and the male sage was expressionless, as if there was no emotion.

Ling Han's face is iron and blue, and this time, Jiuyang Holy Land has killed many disciples!

You must know that even the Teijin does not dare to run to the Jiuyang Holy Land to kill, because unless you can guarantee to kill the cold, otherwise, Ling Han’s revenge will make them big.

Even, they still think again, what if Ling Hancheng became an emperor?

The Great began to liquidate, which forces could escape?

Therefore, even if the purple micro-emperor, etc., and the cold has formed a big hatred, Ling Han really became the emperor to liquidate, not to kill the emperor up and down, always leave the incense, he will start again.

Can go to the Jiuyang Holy Land so arrogant, it is bound to force Ling Han to the full opposite.

"You are... the Temple of the Gods!" Ling Hansen said, the sages of the Tang dynasty even deliberately disguised, can do this kind of thing, ten ** is the scourge of the God of War.