The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 493 Village Chief!

Chapter 493 Village Chief!

Chapter 493 Village Chief!

Chapter 493 Village Chief!
Ling Hantian was attracted by this stone statue in the center of the village, but it was just his intuition, but he couldn't find out what was special about this stone statue.

After a brief stop, Sissy pulled Ling Hantian towards the innermost building in the village.

In fact, it is a building, that is, a one-story house. The house made of clear bamboo reveals a return to nature and a breath of closeness to nature.

From far away, the voice of the little girl Qianqian sounded, "Village Chief, I brought Brother Han Tian over here."

Before Qianxi's yellow kite-like voice fell, the bamboo door opened, and an old man with a stooped figure and a smoking rod appeared with a smile on his face.

"Hee hee, village chief," seeing the old man coming out, Qian Qian ran towards the old man's arms like a cheerful bird.

The village chief patted Qianqian on the back, and said with a smile: "Oh, little Qianqian, you have to be gentle, the village chief, my old bones, can't stand your toss."

Looking at the warm scene in front of him, the softest part of Ling Hantian's heart was touched. He hadn't felt this kind of family happiness for a long time. I don't know how his father is doing now?

Although the fat boss said that he would keep his father safe for the time being, he still had to solve everything by himself, and there was not much time left for him.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian couldn't help clenching his fists, Ling Tianyang, we will meet soon, and all the grievances and grievances you have imposed on me will be settled together by then.

"Young man, don't be so angry, it's not good."

Just at this time, the old man's voice sounded, which shocked Ling Hantian, and quickly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, "Senior taught you the right thing."

"Sissy, go make some Xianwu tea, I'll have a few words with your brother Han Tian."

"Okay, village chief!"

Sissy left bouncing around, the village chief took a puff of smoke, then turned and walked to the room, Ling Hantian quickly followed.

Everything in the room is made of green bamboo, revealing a scent of bamboo, which makes people feel more relaxed, and even the hostility in Ling Hantian's body is much less.

"Han Tian thanks senior for saving his life."

Ling Hantian respectfully bowed to the old man, expressing his sincere gratitude. If the old man hadn't rescued him that day, he might have died under the assassination of the peerless assassin of Shuiyue Palace.

Even thinking about it now, Ling Hantian's forehead can't help oozing a little cold sweat. The assassin's assassination technique of Shuiyue Palace is simply too terrifying.

"Sit down." The old man casually sat on a bamboo rocking chair, puffing on the big smoke, a smoke ring rose up, making the old man's appearance gradually blurred.

Ling Hantian sat on a bamboo stool as he said, and looked at the old man who was smoking a cigarette, "Senior, regarding your previous question, Han Tian still insists on his own ideas, and you still hope that senior can explain Han Tian's doubts?"

Ling Hantian stood up and looked at the old man sincerely, hoping that the old man could solve many doubts in his heart.

The old man took a deep puff of the big cigarette, the sigh on his face was covered by the smoke, and he said lightly, "What do you want to know?"

"First, this junior wants to know about the blue stone tablet."

The Nantian Gate in the myth really appeared in front of Ling Hantian's eyes, and was broken by people, and scattered in the Southern Heaven Desolation Region and the Samsara Blood Region. Ling Hantian really wanted to know what happened in the long time ago.

"I can only tell you that the blue stone tablet is the Nantian Gate, the inscription of the ancient heavenly court."

"Ancient Heavenly Court?" Ling Hantian shuddered, Heavenly Court, this is still a legend in the myth, he is the Lord of Heaven, so why was the inscription of the Lord of Heaven broken by someone? Could it be that the Ancient Heavenly Court has already been shattered?

However, judging from the tone of the old man, it is impossible to know information about Gu Tianting.

"Senior, this junior once said about the [-] coffins. At that time, the senior was quite surprised. The junior really wanted to know what happened, why so many powerful people fell and were placed in the tomb of the Underworld Emperor? "

"I can only tell you that this matter is related to the ancient heavenly court. As for the tomb of the Underworld Emperor you mentioned, I'm afraid I can't answer you."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's expression changed. The coffins of the [-] superpowers are actually related to the ancient heaven, but there are still some emperors who seem to be kept in captivity in the tomb of the emperor of the underworld, such as the ice emperor. What's going on?
"Senior, don't you know the Underworld Emperor?"

Ling Hantian didn't believe that with the old man's sky-reaching means, he would not know the first emperor of all ages, the Underworld Emperor.

"Underworld?" The old man murmured the name softly, sighed again in his eyes, and took a deep puff of the big cigarette.

Ling Hantian quietly waited for the old man's answer, the room suddenly fell into silence, only the rising smoke was floating in the room.

After a long period of silence, even after the whole room was filled with smoke, the old man's voice sounded, "I'm afraid I can't answer this question for you."

Suddenly getting such an answer, Ling Hantian was stunned. What did the old man mean by this? From his words, he obviously knew about the Underworld Emperor, but why did he say he couldn't answer? What's the secret?
Ling Hantian calmed down. He secretly guessed that the old man would not easily answer many questions related to the Southern Desolate Territory. Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking: "Senior, have you heard of Styx?"

As soon as the word 'Styx' came out, Ling Hantian clearly felt the sudden violent fluctuation of the old man's mood, and then he was submerged in thick smoke.

"There has been a change in the Styx blood world, and there is a problem with the rules of the blood soul killing field, which has caused some creatures from the Styx blood world to come to the blood soul killing field. This is the beginning of turmoil."

The voice of the old man came from the smoke, which made Ling Hantian feel terrified. There was a change in the blood world of the Styx, which must be related to the blood sword's body killing demons, but the old man said that some creatures from the blood world of the Styx came Could it be that the blood soul killing field refers to the army of dead creatures, or even the undead monarch?
If this is the case, what exactly happened in the Blood Soul Palace, and how should the rules of the Blood Soul Killing Field be maintained?
This immediately made Ling Hantian a little confused. If the rules of the blood soul killing field have changed, is it necessary for him to stay in the blood soul killing field?
"This change in the Styx blood world is a great opportunity for you. If you can grasp it, you can soar into the sky."

Just when Ling Hantian was hesitating, he didn't want the old man to say such a thing, which surprised Ling Hantian. What the old man said was to ask Ling Hantian to pursue the opportunity of the blood soul killing field.

(End of this chapter)

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