The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 664 Fat Boss
Chapter 664 Fat Boss
Qiu Haoran was Ling Tianyang's soul slave. Ling Hantian swung the butcher knife without hesitation and slaughtered the entire Yaohuang Pavilion. Afterwards, everyone returned to Tianxuan and came to Tianyan City, where Ling Hantian had lived for 15 years.

The sea beast invasion obviously did not affect this remote city, everything is still the same, but everything has changed, and the internally fighting Ling family has completely declined.

Ling Hantian didn't want to change anything, but just put a few bottles of pills in the room of the ancestor of the Ling family, added some martial arts and combat skills, and then returned to Tianxuan City, and came to the pawn shop of the fat boss.

To Ling Hantian's great surprise, the pawnshop was still standing intact in the east of Tianxuan City, no matter whether the sea beasts invaded or the Tianqi Kingdom invaded, they failed to leave the slightest trace on the pawnshop. describe.

After more than two years, I came to the pawn shop again. Although things have changed, Ling Hantian is no longer the one who only had a body-refining realm. He was forced by Ling Tianyang in Tianxuan City. As for the little warrior who worked hard, he can now be regarded as one of the vassals, possessing power comparable to that of the king-level powerhouse.

Everything seems like yesterday, the past has passed away like running water, and many people and things in the past will never return to the beginning.

Martial arts journey, go against the sky, there is no turning back, the bright peak is so dazzling, it is a pity that the vast majority of people fell on the road, turned into one of the endless bones, not even a cold tombstone !
Ling Hantian sighed softly and pushed the pawn shop away. Although the fat boss is no longer there, the place is still the same as before, and there is no dust. A person with a rotten cattail fan.

But at this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared on the originally empty rocking chair, it wasn't the fat boss.

The fat boss was still dressed in a gray Taoist robe, holding a cattail fan, squinting his eyes, and looked at Ling Hantian with a smile on his face.

"senior!"

Ling Hantian was extremely excited. Ever since he met the fat boss at the Zongzong Huiwu Daotianxuanzong, he hadn't seen the fat boss for nearly two years.

For this senior who gave him a lot of care and guidance on his path of cultivation, Ling Hantian respected him from the bottom of his heart. Now that he sees the fat boss again, he has many doubts that he needs to answer for him.

The fat boss shook his rotten cattail fan, wriggled his thick lips and smiled, "Boy Ling, I haven't seen you for almost two years. You have grown taller and stronger."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's heart warmed up, he bowed respectfully to the fat boss, and said very sincerely, "Senior, this junior is full of doubts, please give me some advice."

The fat boss smiled and nodded, shaking the rotten cattail fan and said, "Everything you did back to Tianxuan was neither out of the ordinary nor ostentatious, and your behavior was restrained and steady, which shows that you have become more mature in the past year or so in the blood field of reincarnation. It's also more stable."

"However, although your current strength has improved qualitatively compared to before, you must understand how powerful your enemy is, and you must keep the saying 'There are people beyond people, there is a sky beyond the sky' in your heart. "

"What I can tell you now is that your father, Ling Zhan, did fall into the hands of the ancient Southern Wilderness Kingdom, but his life was not in danger for three years. Those people just wanted the secrets of your Ling family, not Take your father's life."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "Senior, why is it three years, and when did these three years start?"

"These three years have been counted from the day your father was taken away, and now almost two years have passed."

"It's been two years?"

Ling Hantian felt as if a boulder had been pressed on his heart. From the words of the fat boss, he could tell that the force that took his father away was definitely extremely powerful, and now he only had one year left.

"Senior, can you tell me what force in the Ancient Southern Desolation Kingdom captured my father?"

The fat boss shook his head and said, "Boy Ling, as I said, there are some things that you need to solve by yourself, and you need to understand that in this world, many things need to be within the rules."

"Within the rules?"

Ling Hantian was shocked. Could it be that an existence as strong as the fat boss must abide by certain rules?
That being the case, who is the person who made the rules? How powerful are these people who make the rules?

Just as Ling Hantian was pondering, the voice of the fat boss sounded, "Boy Ling, this world is much bigger than you imagined. You used to think that the Great Barren State was very big, but when you take a trip to the ancient country of Southern Desolation , you will understand that the Southern Wilderness Ancient Congress is bigger than you imagined."

"Senior, junior will naturally have to go to the ancient country of the Southern Desolation."

Not to mention that his father's disappearance was related to certain forces in the ancient country of the Southern Desolation. Even if there was no such incident, Ling Hantian would still have to decide to go to the ancient country of the Southern Desolation to practice and improve his strength in order to have a chance to kill Ling Tianyang!
The fat boss nodded, "Boy Ling, if you go to the ancient country of the Southern Desolation, you will not only find clues about your father, but also broaden your horizons, which will be very helpful for your cultivation."

Ling Hantian nodded, knowing that the fat boss could tell him so much about his father, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Senior, this junior wants to know about Ling Tianyang."

As soon as Ling Hantian said this, the fat boss paused, then shook his head, and said, "Boy Ling, before the opening of the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, I always underestimated Ling Tianyang, and now even I don't know his whereabouts gone."

"What? You don't even know the whereabouts of Ling Tianyang's son, Senior?"

Ling Hantian was terrified. He heard another meaning from the fat boss's words. The origin of Ling Tianyang was beyond the fat boss's expectation. It was hard to imagine the origin of Ling Tianyang.

"Boy Ling, but don't worry, Ling Tianyang is now wanted by the Ancient Southern Wilderness, and he doesn't dare to show up for a short time. You can use this time to practice hard and improve your cultivation. There is no hope of defeating Ling Tianyang in the future. "

As soon as the fat boss said this, Ling Hantian's heart couldn't help but thump. The fat boss actually said that he "only has the hope of defeating Ling Tianyang". The fat boss expected.

"Okay, Boy Ling, it's time for you to continue on your way. I believe that one day, you will create your own mythology."

After the words fell, the phantom of the fat boss on the rocking chair turned into specks of light and disappeared into the pawn shop, but Ling Hantian's heart was hard to calm down for a long time, and he even felt as if a huge stone was pressed on his heart.

His father was sold by Ling Tianyang to a certain powerful force in the ancient Southern Wilderness. To save his father, this is already a difficult task!
But now, Ling Hantian learned from the fat boss that even the fat boss was shocked by the origin of Ling Tianyang, which almost meant that his hope of defeating Ling Tianyang had dropped to the lowest point.

(End of this chapter)