The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3848 Ling Hantian is a gift!

Chapter 3848 Ling Hantian is a gift!
Yuan Xinghe hurriedly replied: "He said you are blind, our brother Tian is so outstanding, you actually despise him."

"Little bastard, what are you talking about?" The yellow-robed strong man was furious, and rushed straight at Yuan Xinghe.

Kun Wu took a step, stood in front of Yuan Xinghe, frowned and said: "Huang Yu, the child is ignorant and can't speak, you are as knowledgeable as him, aren't you too old-fashioned?"

"Humph!"

Huang eel snorted coldly, grabbed Li Tianyan and quickly left the place.

In mid-air, Shui Yuntian spread out quickly, and after moving away from Yixiantian, he saw no one, so he landed on a mountain.

Throwing Ling Hantian on the mountain, Shui Yuntian said: "Boy, get out, don't let me see you, I'll be upset if I see you!"

Ling Hantian's haughty heart was stung once again by these words, he clenched his fists tightly, and Ling Hantian suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Old man, I, Ling Hantian, will remember what you said today."

"Yo? How dare you talk back to me?" Hearing the displeasure in Ling Hantian's tone, Shui Yuntian's already displeased mood became even more displeased.

He originally wanted to slap Ling Hantian to death, but after thinking about it, he gave up this plan and came up with a new idea.

"Alright, the greatest torture in the world is not death, but making your life worse than death."

Grinning, Shui Yuntian stretched out his hand to grab Ling Hantian, and flew towards Shuiyuntian Pavilion.

Ling Hantian was extremely angry, but the opponent's strength was too strong, he couldn't even move.

"What on earth is this old dog thinking?"

Ling Hantian was a little worried, thinking that he, an imposing generation of immortal gods, has now been reduced to being controlled by a mere god emperor.

"Boy, I'm in a very upset mood. You just hit me with a gun. Since you're so useless, I'll throw you to my Shuiyun Tian Pavilion, and make you laugh and stare at me."

After flying for nearly an hour, Shui Yuntian just said something with a sneer.

Shuiyuntian Pavilion is located in the north of Qingzhou. Because it is close to the sea, the avenue of water is extremely rich.

Generally speaking, the disciples accepted by the Shuiyun Tiange are all those who practice the Dao of Water.

Of course, there are also some warriors who practice the Ice-cold Dao, who will join the Shuiyun Tiange, and such disciples are often highly valued.

The sect of Shuiyun Tiange is established on an inner lake, which is said to be connected to the sea.

Moreover, the entire sect's buildings can be said to be completely built according to a large array of gathering yuan, and it will no longer gather water all the time.

In the past, Shuiyun Tiange could be said to be crowded with thousands of disciples every year.

However, because of the decline of Shuiyuntian Pavilion, many warriors would rather go to Qingyunzong than come to Shuiyuntian Pavilion.

Therefore, the current Shuiyun Tiange looks rather depressed and lonely.

call out!
A stream of light flew over from a distance, and in that stream of light were only Shui Yuntian who had rushed back and Ling Hantian who had been brought by him.

In the main hall, Ling Hantian was placed here, and Shui Yuntian restrained him with a divine power, making him unable to move.

I don't know how long it has passed, Shui Yuntian walked into the hall welcoming an old man who was older than him.

Afterwards, several strong men also followed in. These people walked into the hall without saying a word and sat down.

Then, Ling Hantian felt that pairs of eyes were focused on him.

One after another divine thoughts also wanted to see through him, but unfortunately no one could see through his Ling Hantian's secret.

After a long time, the old man on the main seat frowned, he got up, walked in front of Ling Hantian, and lifted the ban on Ling Hantian casually.

The old man unsealed the divine power that restrained Ling Hantian, grabbed his arm, and the divine power instantly flowed into Ling Hantian's body.

Gradually, the old man frowned slightly, and Ling Hantian felt that the other party's divine power flowed into his dantian.

This kind of behavior is really extremely rude, because the dantian is the most important place for a warrior, if he is attacked, his skills will be ruined.

However, due to the opponent's powerful cultivation that even he couldn't see through, Ling Hantian could only swallow his anger.

"Strange!"

Half an hour later, the white-haired old man withdrew his palm, his face full of puzzlement.

Seeing this, the other elders couldn't help but look at their Pavilion Master, and a blue-haired old man couldn't help asking: "Pavilion Master, what's so weird?"

The master of Shuiyuntian Pavilion, Shui Canglan sat down slowly, glanced at everyone, and said: "There is no divine power in his dantian."

"Is that impossible?"

Everyone exclaimed, Ling Hantian has the cultivation base of the peak of the third heaven of gods, how could he not have divine power?
Where is his divine power?
For a moment, everyone lowered their heads to communicate, Ling Hantian sullenly waited to see how these guys would deal with him.

Shui Canglan pondered for a long time before asking again: "Does he really have no soul?"

"Sovereign, I do see that he has no soul."

Shui Yuntian came out to assure him that what happened to Ling Hantian also puzzled him.

Shui Canglan groaned again. This time, not long after, he looked at Ling Hantian and said indifferently: "Originally, my sect would not keep such a waste to waste food. But I see that you can walk out of the Great Desolation Forbidden Land. Make an exception, let you study at Handyman Peak first, if you perform outstandingly, you can be promoted to disciple."

"Boy, the pavilion master has spoken, why don't you thank you?" Seeing Ling Hantian's indifference, Shui Yuntian couldn't help scolding.

Ling Hantian clenched his fists. He naturally knew what a handyman was, and that was the lowest level of people.

But, he can't refuse now, otherwise Shui Yuntian, an old dog, probably won't let him go easily.

"When my cultivation level catches up with yours, it will be your death day!"

Swearing secretly in his heart, Ling Hantian just thanked the Pavilion Master Shui Canglan, "Thank you, Sect Master."

"Shui Yuntian, since you picked him up, you are in charge, take him to Handyman Peak." The pavilion master ordered Shui Yuntian.

"Follow the Pavilion Master's orders." Shui Yuntian walked up to Ling Hantian, and after saluting, he gave Ling Hantian a look and walked out.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian had no choice but to follow Shui Yuntian out.

Handyman Peak, Shui Yuntian brought Ling Hantian to the outside of the deacon's courtyard, asked Ling Hantian to wait outside, and walked in by himself.

Not long after, Shui Yuntian came out, glanced at Ling Hantian, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then left.

Ling Hantian looked at the direction where Shui Yuntian left, he was really depressed, why did this old dog miss him so much.

Just now the latter left him outside, and there was no soundproofing the conversation after he went in. He faintly heard the words that he should take good care of him inside.

"Who the hell, don't stand there so fucking stupid, come in and fill in the information."

At this moment, a handyman walked out of the deacon's courtyard, yelled at Ling Hantian, and turned to go in.

As far as the entire Shuiyun Tiange is concerned, on the handyman peak, when Ling Hantian came, he saw that many handymen had reached the Xuanshen realm.

Even some of them have reached the level of gods, and their cultivation is not below him.

Of course, those people are undoubtedly the kings among some handymen, here they are not handymen but kings!
(End of this chapter)