"Young Master, do you really have a way to restore us?"

Zhan Yu couldn't help but ask again.

"What if there is a way, our cultivation is the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm, even if the young master has a way for us to recover, it is not a simple matter, instead of wasting time on the twelve of us, it is better to let the young master grow up as soon as possible!"

Seeing the longing Zhan Yu, Zhan Qu couldn't help but scold.

"Ahem...... Don't be angry, Boss Zhan Qu!"

Zhan Yu smiled slightly, and then said to Han Yun: "Young Master, the most powerful of my Zhan Clan, it is not the twelve of us, even if the twelve of us recover, it is only the powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm, only those old monsters in the ancestral land of our War Clan are ......"

"Ancestral land?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he asked in a deep voice, "You mean to say that apart from you, there are still strong people in my war clan who are sleeping?"

"That's right!"

Zhan Qu nodded, and then spoke: "As the first clan of the Xuanling Continent, when my Zhan Clan is strong, I don't know how many Heavenly Realm powerhouses in the clan, even the God Realm powerhouses are not uncommon among my War Clan!"

"The nine Heavenly Blood Ancestors, each of them is a strong person at the peak of the God Realm, and the strong person at the peak of the God Realm wants to die, what a difficulty it is, we don't believe that the nine ancestors will fall among the ten thousand races!"

"As long as the young master opens the ancestral land and wakes up one of the Heavenly Blood Ancestors of my War Clan, then my War Clan will once again stand on the pinnacle!"

Zhan Qu's voice rang loudly in Han Yun's mind!

"Nine Ancestors......"

The light in Han Yun's eyes skyrocketed, the existence of the peak of the god realm?

Xuanling Continent.

Martial arts cultivation is divided into four realms!

They are the human realm, the earth realm, the heavenly realm and the divine realm!

The human realm includes nine small realms, from the warrior to the warrior, while the earth realm is six small realms, and when it comes to the heavenly realm, there are only three small realms.

As for how many realms there are in the Divine Realm!

Han Yun didn't know at all that the legendary divine realm might be just one realm, maybe there would be countless realms.

Up to now.

Han Yun had never seen a powerhouse in the God Realm.

"The existence of the nine god realm peaks, so to speak, among my war clan, there are not only nine god realm powerhouses, but also other god realm powerhouses......

Han Yun took a deep breath, and then spoke: "The day when the Zhan Clan will stand at its peak will inevitably come!"

"It's bound to come!"

Zhan Qu's body was shocked, and his eyes looked at Han Yun, there was hope, expectation, and a very complicated emotion in it......

"Han Yun, as long as you can restore my demon disciples, how about my Dark Lord promise to promise you three conditions?"

The Dark Lord looked at Han Yun and suddenly spoke.

"Three conditions?"

Han Yun shook his head slightly, and then said with a smile: "If you sleep for my son tonight, I can think about it!"

"You ......"

The Dark Lord's face was flushed, serving Han Yun to sleep?

She is a princess of the demon clan.

When has it ever been so humiliated!

"Young master, this trick is wonderful!"

Zhan Yu gave Han Yun a thumbs up, the princess of the demon clan was sleeping?

According to the understanding of the War Emperor.

This princess of the demon clan is very arrogant, in ancient times, not to mention Han Yun, a realm martial artist, even if she was a god realm powerhouse beyond the heavenly realm, she didn't put it in her eyes!

I'm afraid from ancient times to the present.

Only Han Yun dared to call the Dark Lord to sleep!

"How about it? It's a pity if you don't agree, it's not easy to restore their cultivation, it will take me a week to say the least, my time is very precious now, you change me for a week a night, you definitely earn it!"

Han Yun looked at the Dark Lord and said with a smile.

Looking at the Dark Lord with flickering eyes in front of him, Han Yun couldn't help but think of the scene in Taiyuan City in his mind, the two delicate bodies were entangled, every time he thought of that scene, Han Yun couldn't help but feel a burst of blood!

What a sultry leprechaun!

Han Yun scolded secretly, looking at the Dark Lord with flashing eyes, he also knew that this princess of the demon clan would definitely not promise herself!

Although he and the Dark Lord have a deal to do.

But count it up.

It's just a deal.

Usually, Han Yun doesn't have anything to do with calling his wife twice, but if he really wants the Dark Lord to sleep, it is impossible.

"I promise you!"

Just when Han Yun thought that this matter was over, the Dark Lord suddenly gritted his teeth and whispered to Han Yun.

That beautiful and cold face.

At this moment, there was a seductive ruddy, the appearance of a little woman, and Han Yun's throat rolled for a while!

Damn.

It's so sultry!

"Ahem...... I'll talk about this when I return to the Zixiao Divine Kingdom!"

Han Yun coughed lightly and turned his head away.

The Dark Lord's desperately struggling eyes.

Han Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart, specially, the master's woman, that's all willing, you look like this, the master just wants it, and it's not fun to have fun!

Again......

A cold glint flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

For the people of the demon clan, Han Yun had a touch of extreme vigilance in his heart.

In antiquity.

The demon clan is a big clan, and the strong man of the demon clan doesn't know how much.

If you let these people recover, I'm afraid that the entire Xuanling Continent will be turned upside down in an instant!

"I'll be waiting for you in my room tonight......"

The Dark Lord looked at Han Yun's flickering eyes, the light in his eyes suddenly flashed, he whispered to Han Yun, turned around and disappeared into the main hall.

"This, this, this ......"

Han Yun was stunned for a while.

Is this going to be overlord?

"Young master, you cow!"

Zhan Yu Chao Han Yun gave a thumbs up, at this moment, Zhan Yu was really convinced, the princess of the demon clan said to wait for him on the bed, in the entire Xuanling Continent, I'm afraid there is only Han Yun alone!

"Cow Wool ......"

Han Yun grinned, and was about to say something, when a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Young Master Yun, Holy Lord Xuanyuan has set up a big banquet in the palace, and he pleads with Young Master Yun!"

A duck-like voice entered the main hall.

"Holy Lord Xuanyuan?"

"Banquet?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked slightly, and then he spoke: "Tell Xuanyuan Holy Lord, I, Young Master Yun, will go!"

"The old slave takes his leave!"

The voice came again, and the people outside the hall quickly disappeared.

"Young Master ......"

Seeing that the old slave who had sent the message disappeared, Zhan Qu's expression instantly became solemn.

Banquet?

Please?

The ghost believes that Han Yun has been in the princess's mansion for two days, if he had set up a banquet, he would have set up a banquet a long time ago, tomorrow is the day of the battle between Han Yun and Xuanyuan Chitian, but the Holy Lord of Xuanyuan has set up a banquet today, this purpose is self-evident!

"No problem!"

Han Yun waved his hand slightly, and then ordered Fei'er: "Prepare the horse, this young master is going to the palace to play!"

"Yes, Young Master Yun!"

Fei'er hurriedly and respectfully retreated!

"Holy Lord Xuanyuan, I have a lot of courage, I know that this young master is from the ancestral land, and he dares to make a move on me, it seems that this heavenly sacrificial stone has made this holy lord unable to hold back the restlessness in his heart......"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up an evil smile.

(End of chapter)