Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 438
"Now Tianyuan's group of idiots are all going to attack that bastard Ling Zhentian! When he is finished, we will be next. Let's all talk about it, what should we do now!"

This is the first time Ling Hao has seen Emperor Qianyuan.

A middle-aged man who looks a little old.

At this moment, he was looking helplessly at the only people left in the hall.

The betrayal of relatives is a true portrayal of him here.

"Don't tell me? Forget it, each family will provide me with a maiden virgin!" the emperor said coldly.

In the hall, everyone shuddered and smiled helplessly.

"Your Majesty, our family has given His Majesty even a direct descendant... Now, there is really no one left!"

"So is our family!"

"—"

"I don't care!" The Emperor said coldly, "If it is not delivered, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The emperor left angrily.

The people in the hall looked at each other without saying a word.

After a long time, only one person spoke.

"Hey, this stupid king has killed countless women! Even my poor daughter was forcibly given to me by him!"

"Shh - walls have ears!"

"What are you afraid of! I'm just a sweetheart! This time, I won't give away anything I say! If this foolish king hadn't... pushed me into a hurry, I would jump over the wall in a hurry, and let him have a hard time!"

An elderly general said angrily.

"Hey--"

In the hall, everyone sighed in unison.

Ling Hao was outside the hall, and he clearly heard the movement in the hall, and his eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

This emperor wants young girls to be killed?

Ling Hao vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with the Guangming Holy See.

Ling Hao left here calmly, and sneaked directly into the emperor's current residence.

Ling Hao's concealment skill is very good, even if he is a master of Emperor Wu, he may not be able to find Ling Hao unless he uses the method.

Deep in the palace, Ling Hao heard a burst of discussion again.

"God envoy, I have already taken nine hundred and ninety-three drops of blood! There are only six drops, and there are nine hundred and ninety-nine! When will I be able to break through King Wu?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry! As long as you get so much first blood, breaking through King Wu is nothing but a matter of course!"

"Hahaha, good! This time I will let these bastards send more! Let Master Shenshen have fun together!"

"Your Majesty, I don't want anything else, I want that blue spiritual heart!" the envoy said suddenly.

Emperor Qianyuan was silent for a moment.

"Okay! That Ling Zhentian is dead too! It's useless to keep Lan Lingxin! Then give it to the envoy!"

"Come here, take the envoys to Lan Lingxin!"

Ling Hao clenched his fist secretly, you bastard.

Forget it, go with him to his mother first.

After arriving at his mother's place, Ling Hao rushed out immediately.

"Bold, who are you, you—"

Ling Hao sneered, and after directly killing the envoy, he checked the memory in the envoy's mind.

Ling Hao searched a little bit, and after a while, his expression suddenly changed.

These in memory——

The envoy also didn't know too many things, but from the memory of the envoy, Ling Hao knew the darker side of the Holy See of Light.

The Holy See of Light has branches all over the country. Under the guise of blessing the world in the light, in fact, they are doing some sneaky things behind the scenes.

"Whoosh-"

Ling Hao took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart.

It turned out that the battle between Tianyuan and Qianyuan was also handled by the Guangming Holy See.

The purpose is to brighten the Holy See during the war, so that more girls can be kidnapped behind the scenes.

And the Holy See of Light is doing the same in other places.

"We must hurry up and kill the Holy See of Light!"

Ling Hao took a deep breath and told himself, at this moment, save his mother first.

Blue Soul.

Ling Hao's mother in this life doesn't have much affection.

Ling Hao merged into the memories of all ages, not to mention his feelings for this mother he had never met.

Lan Lingxin burst into tears the moment she saw Ling Hao——

"Mother's son——" ([-] words are omitted here, everyone understands the mother's feelings, so I won't be fooled)
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Ling Hao sent Lan Lingxin to reunite with Ling Zhentian, and then went to Tianlingmen non-stop.

Tianlingmen has been developing rapidly for more than a year.

Scroll Pavilion finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fought with Tianlingmen.

Today's Tianlingmen has suffered heavy losses.

The news Ling Hao got was that the Tianlingmen could not last long.

For Scroll Pavilion, Ling Hao didn't have any feelings.

It's just that the scroll pavilion, the owner of that pavilion, is a bit interesting.

A year ago, he faced her with no power to fight back.

After returning from the spiritual path, he was already a pervert.

Riding the Tuntian Humang, it took more than half a day to arrive at the original journey of more than half a month.

The three islands of Tianlingmen have been turned into ruins.

But Ling Hao still saw that many disciples were stubbornly resisting the incoming enemy.

The formation he left behind can still play a little role from time to time.

However, the main foundation of the formation has been destroyed by people.

Ling Hao frowned.

Seeing so many people attacking, he shook his head helplessly.

"People on the opposite side, surrender! Surrender to Scroll Pavilion, what's wrong! Why resist!" The leader was a young man, but he was a Martial King!
Wu Wang and so on are all small problems.

Does Ling Hao care about a Martial King?

I didn't care about it in my previous life.

This life, until now, can be completely ignored.

The most important thing is the breath on his body.

The breath of the ancient magic scripture.

No, I can't say that completely. In other words, it is an aura similar to the ancient magic scripture, which is similar to the dragon aura that Ling Hao is practicing now!

Ling Hao still remembers it.

At the beginning, he wanted to avenge Lan Lingxin, but in the end he accidentally went to Zhu Jiuyin.

Obtained the inheritance of this Dragon Clan, King of Glory.

He has another wish.

Xiangliu, five claws and the others?
Ling Hao thought for a while, and this dragon energy was indeed similar to what Ling Hao cultivated.

But it's very different, it won't be Lao Tzu Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin is the super-supreme dragon clan, with dragon aura and chaotic primordial spirit.

The dragon aura on this person is a majestic and majestic feeling that commands the world.

"Our Tianlingmen, and Scroll Pavilion, the well water does not interfere with the river water! Why do we have to kill us!" At this time, Aoki suddenly stood up and said.

Aoki's cultivation has not broken through much in more than a year.

On the contrary, there was a residual force in his body, which made him feel like a hero's twilight.

It can be seen how much Aoki has paid for the Tianlingmen in the past year.

"Hehe, what do you think?" King Wu was not annoyed, but just smiled lightly.

"Tianlingmen, fight to the death without retreating!"

Knowing that there is no choice, there is a sense of despair in Aoki's eyes.

Tianlinmen has been holding on for a few days, and it has reached the point where the oil lamps are exhausted. Next, there is no future for Tianlingmen——

However, since the battle between Tianlingmen and Scroll Pavilion, the enmity between the two sides has never ceased.

The only thing we can do now is to preserve the last glory of Tianlingmen!

"kill!"

The killing intent in King Wu's eyes flashed across, and he immediately rushed towards the Tianlingmen army.

On the surface of the sea, the mighty continuous huge shuttle boats and countless Scroll Pavilion disciples are all ready to kill the Tianlingmen.

It can be seen from this that the Scroll Pavilion is so powerful!
"and many more!"

At this moment, a golden light burst out from the eyes of King Wu's man, soaring straight into the sky.

"Fellow Daoist He Fang, since you're here, why don't you see me?" King Wu said with a stern look.

"Hehe, Your Excellency is a descendant of Xiangliu or Senior Five Claws!" Ling Hao fell from the sky, looking at King Wu with a faint smile.

King Wu's expression changed drastically, and the killing intent surged all over his body, without concealing it.

"who are you?"

"Zhu Jiuyin, have you heard of it?" Ling Hao smiled faintly.

King Wu frowned deeply, "What is the relationship between you and Senior Zhu Jiuyin? Why does he have his aura on you..."

Ling Hao shook his head slightly.

"Fellow Daoist, it looks like we should be friends. How about we find a place to talk about something?" Ling Hao smiled faintly.

This moment is on the battlefield, not a place to talk!

King Wu nodded without hesitation, and there was even a hint of urgency in his eyes.

"Please!"

Ling Hao nodded, then looked at Aoki.

When Aoki saw Ling Hao, he burst into tears instantly, "Master——"

"Everything is over! Go and make arrangements. I will take care of the next thing." Ling Hao said with a sigh.

"Ah."

-

In the secret room, Ling Hao and King Wu chatted for a while.

King Wu didn't lie to him.

But King Wu is not a descendant of Xiangliu and Wuzhuo.

He is from the Qinglong tribe.

"Qinglong family?" Ling Hao was a little surprised.

Among the top ten royal families in ancient times.

Among them, the five great beast royal families belong to the Qinglong family.

However, the Azure Dragon Clan should have a beastly body.

No matter how you look at it, the person in front of him has nothing to do with the Azure Dragon Clan.

"Hehe, I know you've thought of this world, the Qinglong clan of the top ten imperial families! Don't compare our Qinglong clan with that lowly dragon clan! Our Qinglong clan is one of the top races of our family, in its heyday. We were born Afterwards, the most trashy person can hang and beat the entire Azure Dragon Clan!" King Wu said disdainfully.

Ling Hao was a little surprised, "Then why—" You are even more trash than the most trash.

King Caiwu?
Ling Hao didn't finish the question, but the other party already understood.

"Senior Zhu Jiuyin, I didn't tell you. I just gave you the inheritance, and I can't say more. But you just need to remember, my clan will not be king! That bastard, one day, my clan will definitely be able to kill him !"

"I won't ask other questions, but I just want to know, my race? What race is it?" Ling Hao asked in surprise.

Whether it's Zhu Jiuyin or King Wu in front of him, when they talk about our clan, they are all extremely proud, like the scorching sun in the sky, emitting a dazzling light.

"this--"

The man was silent, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you this! But you, you are the disciple of Senior Zhu Jiuyin, you should meet my sister there!"

"If my sister finds out and finds someone related to our clan, she will be very happy!" King Wu was excited, like a three-year-old child.

Ling Hao was stunned for a moment, what was he talking about.

But Ling Hao knew that if he wanted to know more, he must go to see the elder sister of King Wu.

"Can I ask, who is your sister?" Ling Hao asked after taking a deep breath.

"My sister is the owner of Scroll Pavilion!"

"what!!!"

-

Because of Ling Hao's relationship, the man also ordered not to attack Tianlingmen for the time being.

The people below don't know why, but the man is King Wu.

No one will disobey his orders.

The man excitedly led Ling Hao to the Scroll Pavilion.

"I said earlier that the master of Tianlingmen still has such a relationship with our clan! We will definitely not continue to attack. This year, it took a lot of effort for us in the scroll pavilion! But it will be fine in the future—"

Ling Hao still didn't fully react.

Why don't you continue to attack.

Perhaps, when he saw that woman again, Ling Hao would be able to understand everything.

In the huge temple, a woman in a red dress rested on the footsteps leisurely, surrounded by a faint aura.

When Ling Hao saw it, he almost spit out a nosebleed.

Since rebirth in this life, no woman I have met can compare to this stunning beauty.

With a fiery body, Nima is still wearing a red veil, with a relaxed appearance, it is really difficult for Ling Hao to connect with the guy who grabbed him and threw him into the desert before.

But Ling Hao felt her aura, and now he was very sure that it was her, it was her.

It was she who caught herself at the beginning.

"Hey, my sister is very casual when there are no outsiders!" King Wu said with a light smile.

"Shut up!" came the woman's cold and stern voice, like a cold empress!

The man was not afraid at all, "Sister, I brought you good news. Do you know who he is? He—"

The man spoke incessantly.

After the woman heard this, she was silent for a moment, "You, are you the head of the Tianlingmen?"

"You still remember me, it's not easy—" Ling Hao smiled helplessly.

"Hongye, have you forgotten what I told you? Outsiders are not allowed to bring it in front of me, have you forgotten?" the woman shouted angrily.

The man shrugged his neck, "Uh, he's not an outsider either, he's—"

"Shut up and get out!"

"Hey, okay, sister, you have a good talk with the descendants of Senior Zhu Jiuyin!"

After speaking, King Wu just slipped away.

With his appearance, it is really difficult to connect with King Wu.

Wait for him to go.

The woman looked at Ling Hao with a sneer.

"My brother is simple, you can lie to him! But don't try to lie to me! Isn't the lesson I taught you enough last time? Don't tell me, do you have to kill you directly?" The woman said with a sneer.

When she saw Ling Hao, she was really surprised.

However, it was Ling Hao's luck to survive, and she had no intention of insisting on Ling Hao's death.

"Hehe, there's no need to lie!" Ling Hao smiled lightly, releasing his aura directly.

(End of this chapter)