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Chapter 3849

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A Good Romance

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Ling Han was climbing the mountain.

Some elders lived in the Holy Palace, but some chose to live on the mountain for peace and quiet. Liu Sanjun was one of the latter.

Ling Han came to the top of the mountain and saw a thatched cottage. It didn't take up much space, and he couldn't tell at all that this was the residence of a sect master level elite.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Sanjun walked out of the house. "Do you want to kill my Daoist boy again?"

The Daoist boy from before was following behind him. When he heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and hide behind Liu Sanjun.

F * ck, it must be this old man who spread rumors that he was a murderous demon and a man-eating monster.

Ling Han was speechless. He glanced at the Daoist boy, and he was so scared that he hurriedly retracted his head that had just popped out, as if he would die if Ling Han met his eyes.

"Senior, I'm here to express my gratitude." He clasped his hands together.

Liu Sanjun said coldly, "So, you scared my Daoist boy to this extent?"

The Daoist boy hurriedly nodded. It was too scary.

Ling Han's face darkened. All of this was deliberately slandered by you. Moreover, this Daoist boy was too timid.

"How could that be? Senior, you've misunderstood." He smiled.

He knew that Liu Sanjun was probably still embarrassed because Ling Han had indeed killed his Daoist boy. Even if he changed his mind out of love for talent, what about his face?

Thus, he had to be cold and indifferent towards Ling Han, and act like a loaded cannon.

Now that he knew this, things would be easier. Ling Han was someone who hung out with the large black dog. He had a glib tongue, and could play Tai Chi too well. With a few words of praise, a smile slowly appeared on Liu San Jun's cold face.

This scared the Daoist boy. If Liu Sanjun was bewitched by Ling Han, what would he do?

Would he be steamed or braised?

Ling Han and Liu Sanjun talked for a long time, and he also got to know this old man again.

That's right, Liu Sanjun was indeed headstrong and self-opinionated, but he was not a bad person. Previously, he trusted Xue Bingyuan too much and always thought that the people around him would not deceive him.

Finally, the old man told Ling Han that if he encountered any problems during cultivation, he could come to him immediately. If he encountered any trouble, he could also come to him.

Ling Han thanked him and went down the mountain.

Unless he really encountered an opponent he could not match, otherwise, Ling Han would not use this relationship.

Moreover, would Liu San Jun still appreciate him if he went to look for Liu San Jun whenever he had trouble?

Ling Han went to the new cave abode. He had grasped the core of the array formation, and in the future, only he could control this cave abode.

The abode wasn't big, and it was only big enough for him and a child. Thus, it was unrealistic to expect the Empress and the others to come and share the benefits brought about by the formations here.

He used the communication device to inform everyone of his new residence. Instantly, not only did the Empress and the others come, but even Tan Meng, Jiang Yifei, and the other beauties also came to congratulate him. They were full of tenderness, and the attacks of tenderness came again.

Just at this moment of joy and harmony, an uninvited guest suddenly came to visit.

"Which one is Ling Han?" It was a young man in his early twenties. He was tall and slender, but not thin or weak at all. He looked like a cheetah, and could explode with terrifying power at any time.

"What is it?" Ling Han asked.

"So you are Ling Han." The young man showed a proud smile. "You don't have three arms or four legs, do you?"

These words were filled with a strong provocation.

Wu Qiyuan walked out, and stretched out his arm. "Are you asking for a beating?"

Xiu, the young man dashed out, his speed astonishingly fast. In an instant, he had already charged in front of Wu Qiyuan, and struck out a palm strike at his left shoulder.

This strike was too fast, and even Wu Qiyuan was unable to dodge it. However, this guy was born with a fondness for hand-to-hand combat, so he did not panic at all. He also threw a punch at the young man.

Peng, the two of them exchanged blows, and then both retreated.

Wu Qiyuan's strike was slightly heavier, but his physique was strong, so he had neutralized most of the force. Thus, his injuries should be about the same as the young man's.

The young man was slightly unwilling to accept this. He had clearly taken the initiative, and attacked when Wu Qiyuan was unprepared, but in the end, both of them were injured.

Only then did he retract his arrogance, and said, "I am Cheng Bao, and I am here on the orders of my master. He wants you to," he pointed at Ling Han, "immediately go to my master and offer a humble apology. The time limit is one day. If you do not comply, my master will be very angry. Trust me, you definitely do not want to see my master angry."

"And your master is?" Yuwen Tian asked, although he already had the answer in his heart.

"Lu Qi," Cheng Bao said proudly.

As expected, it was the guy ranked 19th on the Star Web.

"Alright, that's all I have to say. Take care." Cheng Bao laughed loudly, and then swaggered off.

Arrogant, truly arrogant.

"Ling Han?" Everyone looked towards Ling Han.

The opponent this time was too strong. He was ranked 19th on the Star Web, and it was said that he had already formed eight Celestial Cauldrons. This kind of strength could crush Xue Zhan by many times, and he was much stronger than Lin Qi. How could Ling Han resist?

"It's fine. We'll deal with it when it comes." Ling Han smiled, and everyone felt relieved.

"Why don't we make a sneaky move tonight and cripple that brat?" the large black dog suggested.

Everyone's expression darkened. What kind of stupid idea was this? Did he really think that the great elites of the Holy Land were all useless?

However, this matter ended in an unexpected way.

Song Lan appeared and interceded with Lu Qi on behalf of Ling Han.

Since the beauty he liked had appeared, Lu Qi naturally had to give her face, and said that this matter was temporarily over.

After all, wasn't Lu Qi's face still important? As for how long this temporary situation would last, it would depend on Lu Qi's mood.

Ling Han also felt that it was strange. He clearly didn't know this beauty Song Lan, so why would she intercede for him?

However, Song Lan seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and only casually persuaded him, not taking it to heart at all.

For the time being, everything returned to normal.

Everyone was searching for the whereabouts of the God-Slaying Art, but tens of millions of years had passed, and no one had found it. How could they find it so easily now?

However, no one gave up, because it was very likely that the Nine Sun Saint was the strongest Saint in history. His Nine Sun Finger was unparalleled, and there were few who could match him. How powerful would the God-Slaying Art that the Nine Sun Saint had painstakingly researched in his later years be?

Even if it was only a legend, everyone was still searching tirelessly, unwilling to give up.

"Ling Han, an ancient cave abode of a Spirit Transformation True Lord has been discovered recently. Do you want to go and explore it?" Yuwen Tian came to find him.

"Oh?" Ling Han was slightly puzzled, and asked, "Why are you interested?"

It wasn't that he was arrogant, but the celestial techniques that they had obtained in the Holy Land were at least at the level of a Spirit Transformation True Lord. There was absolutely no need for them to explore the cave abode of a Spirit Transformation True Lord, right?

It was more refreshing to read on one's phone.

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