The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 702 Five kings!
Chapter 702 Five kings!
Just now when Ling Hantian sent out a devastating blow, it was completely wiped out by this weapon spirit. It can be seen that this weapon spirit is definitely not an existence that Ling Hantian can match. He landed on the red rock.

"Although you are not a descendant of the master, it is fate to have a trace of the master's breath in your blood."

The human face looked at Ling Hantian, and there was obvious regret in the words, "Junior, are you willing to complete one of the master's tasks?"

"Senior, I don't know what it is. If this junior can do it, he will naturally do his best."

Seeing Ling Hantian's humble attitude, the tone of the man's face eased a bit, "Well, it's actually not a difficult task, just find the master's descendant and bring him here."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian was stunned for a moment. The spirit of this brass tripod has been in the Flame Mountain for more than 8000 years, and its owner is probably someone who is close to darkness and turmoil, that is, almost ten thousand years.

For ten thousand years, even the Southern Desolate Divine Kingdom established by the Underworld Emperor has been wiped out. It is really hard to say whether the descendants of the master of this tool spirit will still exist in the world.

"Of course, I also know that a long time has passed, but this is the only wish of the master during his lifetime, and I must do my best to fulfill it for the master."

There was sadness in the voice of the human face. It looked at Ling Hantian and continued, "Master has already transferred the clansman to the southern wilderness, but the enemy is too powerful, so the master finally fell."

While speaking, an ancient token emerged from the brass tripod and slowly flew in front of Ling Hantian, "This is the token of the master. After my transformation, when the descendants of the master approach this token Within ten meters, the token will light up."

Looking at the token floating in front of him, Ling Hantian didn't pick it up right away, not to mention the descendants of the master of the weapon spirit, he didn't even have to say whether he was still there or not. You must know that finding someone is the most time-consuming and labor-intensive job, Ling Hantian Han Tian still has a lot of things to do, so he doesn't have the energy to find someone.

"Senior, of course I know that this is a hard job, but for some reason I can't leave this place, this mountain has been set up by the master, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"My task has no time limit. Whenever you find the descendant of the master, you will come to the top of the mountain."

Speaking of this, a jade bottle emerged from the brass tripod, floating in front of Ling Hantian.

"Senior, I think you are still not perfect in the artistic conception of fire. There is a drop of the master's blood essence in this jade bottle. After you refine it, it can help you understand the power of fire at a deeper level."

"Blood?"

Ling Hantian was startled. Before Ling Hantian used a drop of supreme divine blood to cast his body, he deeply realized the benefits brought by it. Later, when he refined the blood Ganoderma lucidum, there was a trace of hot attribute in the blood, which made Ling Hantian Han Tian easily comprehended the artistic conception of fire.

Up to now, Ling Hantian also knows that the blood ganoderma he refined before should have absorbed the blood of the owner in the mouth of the human face. Now, if he refines a drop of this person's blood essence, it will indeed help him. A deeper understanding of the power of fire.

"My junior, even the emperor of your world will be jealous of this drop of blood essence."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian is awe-inspiring, with blood that can make the emperor jealous, what level of powerhouse is the owner of that face?
"This blood essence was given to his descendants by the master. Now this drop of blood essence is regarded as your reward. When you find the descendants of the master, you will definitely be rewarded generously."

Seeing Human Face's sincere request, Ling Hantian took the token and jade bottle hesitantly. Anyway, Human Face also said that there is no time limit for this task. After he rescues his father and settles Ling Tianyang, he can try to find it, "Senior Don't worry, this junior will try his best to find it."

"Go, I hope you come back soon, this drop of blood, you'd better refine it when you break through to the next big realm, the effect will be better."

After the voice fell, the human face retracted into the brass tripod, and everything returned to calm again.

Ling Hantian's eyes shifted to the cave behind the brass tripod, but he didn't dare to lean over it. His face told him that this mountain was set up by its owner. There is no doubt that there are murderous intentions everywhere here. I was able to get in by luck because of the blood ganoderma.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian really had an indescribable feeling, who would have known that an inconspicuous blood ganoderma could make people have such an adventure, the fate of life is really unpredictable.

While his mind was turning, Ling Hantian walked towards the outside of the Flame Mountain.

Of course, for safety's sake, Ling Hantian didn't rush out of the Flaming Mountain. If the king hadn't left, then he would have fallen into a trap.

Although Ling Hantian has comprehended the artistic conception of fire this time, it hardly improves his strength much. Unless Ling Hantian can regain control of the flame, the artistic conception of fire will really have a limited effect on his combat effectiveness.

Of course, the second type of Raging Flame Burning Heaven, especially when combined with Fengshen Tianfu, is extremely powerful, but the load is too heavy to continue to use. As for facing high-ranking kings, it is basically useless!
"You have to wake up the little blue tree as soon as possible!"

Ling Hantian looked in the direction of the cold spirit fire, and continued to walk cautiously outside the Flame Mountain. Although the drop of blood essence obtained this time may not be as heaven-defying as the supreme blood, it is still very important for Ling Hantian to understand the power of fire. The law certainly helps a lot.

However, the experience of Huoyan Mountain made Ling Hantian understand that this is not the land of cold spirit and ghost fire at all, and the big stone thief Tuo deceived him with a hundred thousand spirit crystals.

Thinking that after he was discovered by the king of the Yi tribe, he took the blame for this guy, Ling Hantian immediately became angry.

Although he was very upset, Ling Hantian didn't intend to find trouble with Piotuo. His goal in coming to the Misty Forest was to wake up the cyan little tree.

As long as Xiaoshu can wake up and turn around, now that he has mastered the artistic conception of fire, and has also cultivated the second form of the Heavenly Will, Four Symbols Absolute, Raging Flame Burning Heaven, even if he can't completely control Ziluo Qingyan, he won't be afraid of an ordinary king.

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in Ling Hantian's eyes, he had to hunt down the ghost fire of the cold spirit as soon as possible to make Xiaoshu wake up.

Ling Hantian felt like a fish in water in the Flame Mountain, and soon came to the periphery of the Flame Mountain, and his perception slowly overflowed.

The king of the Yi clan was not outside, but Ling Hantian also didn't see the stone, which immediately made Ling Hantian extremely depressed. After he took the blame for Bandituo, this guy obviously ran away.

Ling Hantian carefully sensed the outside, and after confirming that there were no strong men from the Yi clan, he slowly found out the Flame Mountain, and continued to sneak in the direction of the cold spirit and ghost fire.

Although the strength of entering the Flaming Mountain has improved a lot this time, this strength is far from enough to save his father. He must wake up the little tree, and Ling Han has the hope of reversing everything.

However, Ling Hantian only sneaked hundreds of meters away. In an instant, he felt several terrifying perceptions, covering all the space he was in like a big net covering the sky.

The next moment, five terrifying auras of the king swept over like a violent storm, completely enveloping Ling Hantian almost the moment Ling Hantian tried to run away.

(End of this chapter)