Chapter 3620 Imperial Palace
Ling Han was stunned for a moment, come on, this is Crystal Yuan!
How hard is this thing to play?
Even with Ling Han's strength and the help of seven baby girls, he wouldn't be able to get a copy for several years.
However, there are several copies here, one, two, three, four and five... a total of six water polo, that is, six crystal yuan.
done!
Ling Han couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that the crystal element that made his head would be dealt with in this way.
He quickly put away the crystal yuan, and took all six. It doesn't matter if he doesn't need so much, he can sell it.
Just for these six crystal yuan, this trip is already worth it.
Ling Han is looking forward to it even more. Will there be any good things in the palace in the second half?
He stopped staring at the withered elixir, and quickly entered the palace in the second half.
Come on, kill him with treasure, he doesn't mind.
The same is true when entering the palace in the second half. The magnificent bronze pillars stand up, and they will last forever.
Black smoke came out, and ghosts formed.
The bronze pillar glowed and was easily cut off.
Ling Han is too lazy to even look at it now, anyway, if the beam of light is twisted, the ghost must have no way to survive.
The palace is huge, but it has an end.
But before he could go to the end, he saw a person standing in front of him.
It is just a back figure, but it is like a sun in the dark starry universe, extremely dazzling, covering everything.
He only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and an incomparably strong awe arose in his heart, and he wanted to kneel down and pay homage.
Is this an ancestral king, the sovereign emperor has such power, right?
Is he... still alive?
Ling Han forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart. This is a gap in the level of life. The other party is much stronger than him, and he is not even qualified to compare.
But Ling Han can admit that he is weak, but spiritually, he will never bow his head.
He gritted his teeth, insisting that he would not kneel.
"Senior..." he said in a trembling voice, not because he was afraid, but because he couldn't control his muscles.
If the other party hasn't heard it, he is still standing tall, dressed in white, as smart as a fairy.
Ignore yourself, or hang up?
Ling Han felt that the other party's state was a bit strange. For an existence like this, the fire of life should be burning vigorously, with amazing vitality, but now he is dazzling, but lacks vitality.
If the other party is alive, it should be even more fearful, a single thought can make the world collapse, right?
Ling Han reluctantly moved his body, he couldn't get close, as long as he moved forward a little bit, his skin would crack.
This is not an illusion, because he tried it, just moved it out a little bit, and there was blood gushing out from the body, and if he had to move forward a little bit, he believed that his body would be exploded.
What about the physique created by the seven bones and seven grains, in front of such an existence, it is completely scum.
Is this really an ancestor?
Ling Han moved to the other side. Although he was not close to the man in white, he could see his face from this angle.
This is a middle-aged man who looks only in his forties. He is extremely handsome, and even with his eyes closed, he has an indescribable arrogance, as if he is the center of the world, and there is no one else to give him.
However, this is really a dead man, lifeless.
Hiss, a dead person is so powerful, it is impossible to get close, and it can explode life.
At this moment, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile.
Damn it! No, it's a scam!
Ling Han was taken aback, but the man in white was disappearing, his body was like dust, dissipating layer by layer, naturalized between heaven and earth.
A voice recalled in Ling Han's sea of consciousness, like Huang Zhong Dalu, and it seemed that the universe had just opened up, and the Dao had been passed down from generation to generation.
"My name is Wu Qingxu. In order to pursue the road to becoming an emperor, I tried my best to find the residence of the Great Emperor Wuya in the past. The more I understand the achievements of the Great Emperor Wuya, the more I admire them, so I decided to stay here for the Great Emperor. Keep watch."
"Although I can't become an emperor, I have no regrets in my heart."
Ling Han was stunned. The man in white was not the ancestor king, but wanted to become the ancestor king. The ancestor king was also known as the Great Emperor and the Holy Emperor. He was not an emperor like Chen Fengyan, but a martial arts emperor who overpowered all the powerhouses in the world.
But he has such a great ambition, and this Wu Qingxu is also an extremely powerful existence, but because of his contact with the life experience of the Great Emperor Wuya, he gave up the plan to become an emperor and was willing to keep the spirit.
Venerable, saint?
Saints, otherwise, they are not qualified to pursue the Chengdi Road.
This is an exaggeration. Is the brilliance of the Great Emperor so dazzling that it can actually make the saints give up the decision to become Emperor.
——Although Wu Qingxu does not give up, the possibility of becoming emperor is infinitely zero.
What did the Great Emperor Wuya do in his lifetime to allow a sage to endure the loneliness of eternity in such a ghost place, and be alone for life?
"The emperor set up this palace to suppress a dark eye between heaven and earth, prevent ghosts from being born, and harm the world."
"But even the Great Emperor is no match for the vicissitudes of the years. When I come here, it has been hundreds of millions of years since the Great Emperor left the palace, and even the emperor's pattern has begun to fade away."
"I have tried my best to strengthen the emperor's pattern, and it should be able to protect it for thousands of years."
"Later, you can come here, it shows that mind, perseverance, and potential are all the best choices, and there is a chance to become a saint in the future."
"If you are sanctified, I hope you can come back here and strengthen the emperor's pattern."
"The emperor left an opportunity here. Because I am determined to keep the spirit here for life, I did not take it and left it for your use."
Wu Qingxu's voice weakened, and after saying a few more words, it finally disappeared.
Ling Han was speechless for a long time, he was full of admiration for Wu Qingxu.
There are only a few saints in the world, and they are pitifully few. They are the largest except for the ancestors. According to the ancestors, only one can come out of an era, so the saints are equivalent to standing on the top of the world.
Such a strong man is willing to keep the spirit here, on the one hand, to admire the Great Emperor Wuya, on the other hand, to suppress Yinyan, how can such a mind not make people awe-inspiring.
Wu Qingxu completely turned into nothingness. He used all his strength to reinforce the emperor's pattern. Now that his obsession is eliminated, his whole person has completely disappeared.
People go, the road is empty, and the pressure naturally does not exist.
Ling Han recovered immediately, and he sighed in his heart that there are always people in the world who have done great things, so that the latecomers can only admire.
However, if he were to be replaced, he would not choose the same approach as Wu Qingxu, but would work hard to become the ancestor king, get into the dark eyes, and solve the problem completely.
Of course, even the Great Emperor Wuya only left the palace to suppress it, and this dark eye must be extremely difficult to clear.
Ling Han stepped forward, the Great Emperor Wu Ya had a big heart and left an incomparably precious treasure for the latter.
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