"Ha ha, thank you for your little Lord bearing" shrugged his shoulders Han Chen looked at the corners of the mouth bleeding slowly up Ye whole body breath is finally slowly convergence.
"Nothing can’t make me lose this time." With a cold hum, Ye wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and then he turned to Ling Boss and shouted, "Master Ling lost this alliance in the night mansion today. The identity of the leader belongs to the Soul Division Alliance."
Hearing this, Ling Lao was also satisfied with a smile. When the sleeve robe was waved, the little one quickly collapsed, and the two shapes also appeared in front of him, Han Chen’s pale Ye Cheng.
"In that case, I will personally go to the Night House to discuss matters with your father someday." I smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
"Master Ling is leaving now" and gently nods that Ye is leaving quickly with two slaves behind him.
"Thanks to you this time, little guy," Ling Lao also patted Han Chen’s shoulder and said with a smile when he saw Ye and others leave.
"Ha ha, teacher, you said this is a little stranger, but this time it seems to be solved." Han Chen also smiled and scratched his head.
"Well, little guy, now it’s time for us to thoroughly discuss an alliance, but we just don’t know how long it will take for this alliance to be implemented." Ling Lao smiled faintly and then looked at Han Chen. "Little guy, since this alliance leader has fallen on our side, things will be much more convenient."
"Hehe, the teacher said it was good, but what should we do now?" Seeing Ling Lao’s expression, Han Chen also smiled. He knew that the teacher now had his own plan.
"Well, this matter has come to an end, and we should go to look for treasure." Ling Lao said with a mysterious smile.
"Hehe, the teacher doesn’t know where to go for treasure?" Look a little weird Han Chen eyes curious to ling old.
"ten thousand people buried" ling old light said.
"Hey, hey, I guess it’s true, but now you’re almost the same, teacher. Can that ten thousand people bury their opponents?" Han Chen hey hey smiled and looked at Ling Lao.
"Ha ha, little fellow, there are many people buried as masters of Nine Heavens. Don’t be a teacher. How capable am I?" Ling Lao smiled mysteriously. "But there are only a handful of people buried as masters of Nine Heavens, and that ten thousand people were buried independently of Neo-Europe. I heard that it was built by a master of the realm."
"So that’s it?" Listen to what Ling Lao said, Han Chen is also nodding, but his eyes are full of expectation. He knows that maybe after Ling Lao enters the ten thousand people again, his strength will have a qualitative leap.
"Well, now let’s prepare first and then go to the ten thousand people’s burial to get something." Ling Laoyin faintly said.
"In that case, the younger brother will accompany the teacher to the ten thousand people’s burial again." Gently nodding Han Chen’s face is also very obvious
"Good boy, there is one thing to go to the ten thousand people’s burial this time besides treasure hunting." A light smile and a ling old figure is to disappear here.
Although Han Chen was very curious about Ling Lao, he didn’t continue to ask.
After Ling Lao’s figure disappeared, the familiar people of the Soul Division Alliance also came to greet Han Chen one after another, and Han Chen also smiled and they talked.
This conversation also lasted for more than an hour. After that, Han Chen also entered a secret room and then practiced.
The next day Han Chen woke up early from the state of uniting and then waited for the old Ling to come.
About ten minutes later, Ling Lao’s figure also appeared in front of him.
"Ha ha, little guy, now we should also go to the ten thousand people’s burial." Ling Lao’s whole body is full of fluctuations, and then an airflow of the earth is produced, and then a terrorist black hole is appeared in this secret room.
"PSST" feel the black hole terrorist fluctuations Han Chen also couldn’t help breath in a gasp.
"Ha ha, little guy, now let’s go from this passage to the ten thousand people’s burial." With a wave of his hand, Ling Lao’s sleeve robe is a wave of earth, which will envelop Han Chen, and then Han Chen feels that the ten thousand people’s burial will appear.
"Teacher, are we buried in ten thousand people?" With eyes wide open, the boss Han Chen looked at Ling Lao with some disbelief, followed by a hey hey smile. He didn’t expect this distracted master to have such a terrorist force.
"Little fellow, do you know what I brought you here this time?" Cool smile ling old mysterious laughed
"Teacher, just say it. What else should we do besides treasure hunting?" Hey hey smile Han Chen eyes looked at ling old waiting for his answer.
"Well, I won’t sell it with you. This time, we came here with this purple deep and remote shenhuo." Ling Lao spoke words that made Han Chen feel strange with a faint smile.
"Teacher, isn’t this purple divine fire refined by me?" Hear this ling old Han Chen face also has a bit surprised.
"Ha ha, now I should also tell you about this purple shenhuo that Xuanyang tactic." Ling Lao smiled and continued, "Xuanyang tactic was created by a strong man a long time ago, and this Xuanyang tactic was not cultivated to the tenth floor except the strong man. That’s because it requires an important thing to cultivate Xuanyang tactic."
"What is it?" Han Chen asked with curiosity.
"Purple God’s fire source" Ling Lao said lightly.
"What started the fire?" Hear ling old Han Chen is a full face of doubt.
"This so-called source fire is the flame before the purple deep and remote Shenhuo is formed. The source fire has a kind of life essence and is important for uniting Xuanyang tactic." Ling Lao continued that his face also has a touch of reverence
"Then if I absorb the source fire, can my Xuanyang tactic be cultivated to the ninth or even the tenth weight?" Face full of expectation Han Chen laughed. Now he has stayed on the first floor for a long time and his soul strength is not much.
"Of course, if you can refine the source fire now, then you can successfully practice Xuanyang tactic to the ninth level. If you keep the source fire warm to a certain extent, you may practice to the tenth floor." Ling Lao said with a big smile.
"Hey, teacher, please take me to find the fire." Hey, hey, smile, Han Chen said.
"You little guy, it’s so easy for you to find the source fire." He shook his head and gave Han Chen a hard cut.
"Well …" Han Chen also faded quickly when he heard this from Ling Lao.