Ahead, there is a city with a divine bird that spreads its wings and flies high, trying to attack the nine heavens.

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

This did not allow them to feel timid, because just now they could see a sacred bird that seemed to be Qingluan flying across the sky, and there was a great possibility that this Qingluan Emperor was in the city ahead.

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Who wouldn't be frightened when they break into the territory of a great emperor?

"There is no need for so many people, just a few people, go and explore 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 composed of three quasi-emperors, including Ling Han and Duojia Buddha, set off and entered Qingluan City to take a look at the situation.

Anyway, most of the people were taken into Ling Han's body. They had endured it for more than two hundred years, but now, it's a trivial matter.

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

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

It seems that the silver armor is the standard equipment for the disciples of the Great Emperor.

Ling Han smiled: "I am the Nine Kings under the True Dragon Emperor!"

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

"It turns out to be the Nine Kings, please come in!" The guard quickly stepped aside and said thoughtfully, "Lord Nine Kings, you really arrived at the right time. The Nine Cities Hegemony will be held tomorrow."

Hey, what is the nine-city struggle for hegemony?

Of course Ling Han didn't ask, this question would definitely reveal his flaws.

The other party thought that he was here to participate in the Nine-City Hegemony, but what the hell was this?

Ling Han put his doubts back in his mind first, then waved his hand and led the three Dorja Buddhas into the city.

"What a grand pomp!" the guard hissed. He came out to participate in a competition and even brought three saints as guards. Isn't this grand enough?

What he didn't know was that the three Dorkar Buddhas were actually quasi-emperors. Otherwise, his tongue would have probably stuck out.

After Ling Han entered the city, he randomly arrested someone in a hidden place and started questioning them.

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

After some questioning, Ling Han finally understood that a battle for supremacy among the emperor's disciples would be held in Qingluan City tomorrow, and the participants would be the nine major cities on the first line of defense, including True Dragon, Qingluan, Zhu Yan, etc.

Nine mythical beasts.

Ling Han was not interested in this at first, but when he learned that the reward for the first place was a Origin-level elixir, he couldn't help it.

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

Of course, the original substance is not completely difficult. It only allows the user to accommodate more rules without being destroyed. It does not necessarily mean that it can accommodate the rules. The key lies in the person.

Only when a genius obtains it can he become more powerful than a tiger.

This is the icing on the cake, not a timely help.

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

Ling Han nodded: "Yeah."

The three Dorjafos looked at each other, all hesitant.

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

Once discovered, will they be killed directly?

"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!" Dorja Buddha nodded. Those who can become emperors naturally have extraordinary character. Once they make a decision, they will never waver.

Ling Han reached out and erased the memory of the person being questioned during this period.

Then, he walked out carelessly and went straight to a place in the city where all the disciples of the Emperor from the Nine Cities gathered here.

Competitions like this are not held often. On the contrary, the number of times this time is pitiful. After all, the Source Material is used as a reward, so can it be held often?

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

When we arrived at the place, we found that this was actually a very simple courtyard. After all, it was a primitive abyss. It was incredible to be able to build a city. How could we expect to build it so magnificently?

This is where the emperor's disciples temporarily reside. There are two guards at the door. After seeing Ling Han, they immediately stood in awe.

"Sir!" They saluted, wearing silver armor, which was the standard equipment of the Emperor's disciples.

Ling Han couldn't help but smile, this was really simple and 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.

"I have just arrived, please take me in." Ling Han said calmly, so as not to reveal his flaws.

"Yes!" A guard quickly led Ling Han in.

Although this courtyard is simple and simple, it still occupies a large area with numerous rooms.

Ling Han didn't see anyone else, but he could sense that many rooms were emitting powerful aura fluctuations.

Holy level!

Disciples of the Great Emperor must be at the Saint level, otherwise they would not be qualified to come here to participate in the Nine-City Hegemony.

"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 the good places were occupied.

Other adults picked it away."

"No problem." Ling Han waved his hand and strode into the house.

"Lord Nine Kings, please have a good rest." The guard bowed again, then turned and left.

Ling Han entered the room and glanced around. It was even simpler. There was not even a bed, only a bamboo mat, and it was not big. It should be for people to meditate.

However, Ling Han's eyes lit up.

This bamboo mat is a good thing!

He reached out and sensed it, and there was a trace of the Origin Aura in it. Although he could not extract the Origin substance, if he kept sitting on it and practicing, there would be many benefits.

Haha, although the conditions here are difficult, there are a lot of good things.

Ling Han nodded. No matter what, this bamboo mat belongs to him and he will never give it back.

"Find a way to steal the bamboo mats from other houses," he murmured.

One night passes and a new day comes.

There is an artificial sun here. It is so simple. The saint can do it beautifully without the emperor taking action.

Ling Han followed the others, leaving Qingluan City and entering a large mountain.

Here... there is a mine.
Chapter completed!