Chapter 4754 Nine Cities Fight for Hegemony

Ahead, in a city, there is a divine bird that spreads its wings and wants to attack the nine heavens.

"Are we...going there?" A saint asked in a low voice.

This doesn't allow them to be timid, because just now they saw that a divine bird suspected to be Qingluan passed by, and there is a great possibility that this Emperor Qingluan is in the city ahead .

Breaking into the territory of a great emperor, who can not be frightened?

"You don't need so many people, just a few people, go check out the situation first." Ling Han said with a smile.

This made several saints breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise, their little hearts might not be able to bear it.

After some discussion, a team consisting of three quasi-emperors including Ling Han and Duo Jiafo set off and entered Qingluan City to see the situation.

Anyway, the vast majority of people have been taken into Ling Han's body, and they have endured it for more than two hundred years, now, it's a trivial matter.

Soon, the four arrived at the gate of the city,

There are still guards here, but after seeing one of the four of Ling Han wearing a silver battle armor, he immediately laughed: "Which great emperor is your lord?"

It seems that the silver armor is the standard equipment for the emperor's disciples.

Ling Han smiled: "I am the disciple of the Great Dragon Emperor, the Nine Kings!"

Anyway, this guy died a long time ago, but only Ling Han saw that he was dead. Speaking to the outside world, since there is no body, it can only be said that he is missing.

"It turned out to be the Nine Kings, please come in!" The guard hurriedly stepped aside, and said sweetly, "Master Nine Kings, you really counted on the time to come, the Nine Cities Contest will be held tomorrow."

Hey, what Ninetowns hegemony?

Of course Ling Han didn't ask, this question must have revealed his flaws.

The other party thought that he was here to participate in the Nine Cities Contest, but what the hell is this?

Ling Han first stuffed his doubts back into his heart, then waved his hands, and led the three Dorga Buddhas into the city.

"What a big show!" The guard hissed, and came out to participate in a competition, and even brought three saints as guards, isn't the show big enough?

But he didn't know that the three Dorga Buddhas were actually the quasi-emperors, otherwise, his tongue would probably stick out.

After Ling Han entered the city, he randomly arrested someone in a hidden place, and then began to question him.

In fact, when others saw him wearing silver armor, they were already in awe, and they knew everything.

After some questioning, Ling Han finally understood that tomorrow there will be a hegemony battle between the emperor's disciples in Qingluan City, and the scope of participation will be the nine cities on the first line of defense, including Zhenlong, Qingluan, Zhuyan, etc. Nine gods and beasts.

Ling Han wasn't interested in this at first, but when he learned that the reward for the first place was a Shiyuan level fairy medicine, he couldn't help it.

What he needs most now is the primordial substance, which allows him to accommodate more rules without his body dying.

Of course, primordial matter is not all difficult, it just allows the user to accommodate more rules without dying.

Only when a genius gets it, can he be even more powerful.

This is icing on the cake, not a gift in a timely manner.

"You want to participate?" When Duojiafo saw Ling Han's excited expression, he knew that this guy couldn't bear it.

Ling Han nodded: "Yes."

The three of Dagafo looked at each other, all of them hesitated.

If Ling Han wants to participate in the competition, he can only pretend to be the disciple of the True Dragon Emperor, either the Nine Kings or the Five Kings. However, there is still a Great Emperor sitting here, so how easy is it to pretend to be a ghost in front of such an existence?

Once discovered, will it be directly bombarded and killed?

"Ling Han, you have to think clearly." Xia Houping said solemnly.

"You may be the only hope for the future." Qian Yanghao also said.

Ling Han nodded: "That's why I need to grow up as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Duo Jiafo nodded. Those who can become emperors naturally have extraordinary minds. Once they make a decision, they will never waver.

Ling Han reached out and erased the memory of the interviewee during this period.

Then,

He walked out carelessly, and went straight to a place in the city, where the emperor's disciples from Nine Cities are now gathering.

Competitions like this are not held frequently, on the contrary, the number of times this time is pitifully rare. After all, the origin material is used as a reward. Can it be held frequently?

Otherwise, no matter which emperor it is, it will definitely go bankrupt.

Coming to the place, this is actually a very simple courtyard. After all, it is a primitive abyss. It is already unbelievable to be able to build a city. How can you expect it to be resplendent?

This is where the disciples of the great emperors lived temporarily. There were two guards at the door. After seeing Ling Han, they immediately stood in awe.

"My lord!" They saluted, wearing silver battle armor, which is the standard configuration of the emperor's disciples.

Ling Han couldn't help but smile, this is really simple, it saved him a lot of trouble.

"I am the Nine Kings of the True Dragon Emperor." He said proudly.

"Lord Nine Kings!" The two guards saluted again.

"This king has just arrived, you guys take this king in." Ling Han said lightly, so as not to show his feet.

"Obey!" A guard hurriedly led Ling Han in.

Although this courtyard is simple and crude, it still occupies a large area, and there are many houses.

Ling Han didn't see other people, but he could sense that there were powerful aura fluctuations in many rooms.

Holy class!

Disciples of the Great Emperor, they must be at the holy level, otherwise they would not be eligible to come here to participate in the Nine Cities Contest.

"Lord Nine Kings, this is your residence." The guard led Ling Han to a relatively remote place. He seemed to be afraid that Ling Han would be unhappy, and explained, "You came late, so all the good places are blocked. The other adults picked it up."

"It's okay." Ling Han waved his hand, and strode into the house.

"Lord Nine Kings, please rest well." The guard saluted again, then turned and left.

When Ling Han entered the room, he glanced at it. It was even simpler here. There wasn't even a bed, only a bamboo mat, and it wasn't too big. It should be for people to meditate.

However, Ling Han's eyes lit up.

This bamboo mat is a good thing!

He stretched out his hand to feel it, and there was a trace of the source of origin in it. Although the source of origin could not be extracted, if he sat cross-legged on it and practiced, there would be many benefits.

Hehe, although the conditions here are difficult, there are many good things.

Ling Han nodded, no matter what, this bamboo mat belongs to him, and it is absolutely impossible to return it.

"Think of a way and steal the bamboo mats from other rooms." He murmured.

One night passes, and a new day arrives.

There is an artificial sun here, which is too simple, and the saint can make it beautiful without the help of the emperor.

Ling Han followed the crowd, left Qingluan City, and entered a big mountain.

Here... there is a mine.