Chapter Eighty-Seven, King Wuling

Hearing this, Xia Lei slapped the table and said angrily: "Chen Qin roll over for me." ”

Immediately, Steward Chen walked out tremblingly, looking at Han Yu's menacing appearance, he knelt down and said, "Door Master, Chen Qin knows that he is wrong, and he asks the Door Master to spare his life!"

"Chen Qin, you are really a good housekeeper of my Xia family!" Xia Lei looked at Chen Qin who was kneeling in front of him, and snorted softly: "In my Xia family for decades, I really haven't seen that our big housekeeper is such a figure." ”

Chen Qin, who was still kneeling on the ground at this time, heard that his body trembled, and said: "Door master, you see that Chen Qin has been in the Xia family for decades, has no merit, and has hard work, spare Chen Qin this time!"

Hearing this, the corners of Xia Lei's eyes also twitched, thinking that Chen Qin had been in the Xia family since he was a child, and his age was also considered to be the older generation, but then he waved his hand and said, "That's it, I will spare your life today!"

Hearing this, Han Yu didn't say anything, after all, the master-servant relationship between Chen Qin and Xia Lei for decades could hardly make him a killer.

"But!" Immediately, Xia Lei's face became slightly cold again, and said, "Today, you are no longer the housekeeper of my Xia family!"

When Chen Qin heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly turned his head and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Door Master," and then got up and retreated, but when everyone was inadvertent, there was a chill in the corner of his eyes.

"Alas!" Han Yu looked at Chen Qin who was retreating, and for some reason there was always a feeling of disbelief in this person in his heart, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "I hope my worry is wrong!"

Immediately, Xia Lei saw Chen Qin, who was kicked out of the Xia family, but he also felt unbearable, and then said to Han Yu: "Little brother Han Yu, what do you think is like this!"

Seeing this, Han Yu was helpless, and looked at Xia Lei so much to give himself face, but he also nodded lightly and said, "Everything depends on the Xia Sect Master!" Then he stretched his waist, said goodbye to Xia Lei, and left the main hall with Xiaobi.

But now that Han Yu is walking on the road of the Xia family, some of the younger generation and even the older generation of the Xia family that he meets on the road around him have all taken the initiative to come up to greet Han Yu, indeed, a young and strong man like Han Yu can be so good with Sun Bai without falling behind, his qualifications can be called geniuses even in this continent, and his potential is so huge, who doesn't want to take the opportunity to have something to do with it.

Seeing this, Han Yu nodded helplessly and passed, but recalling the time when they were beggars before, they were full of doubts when they saw themselves, even if they saved their second miss, their current attitude is very far away.

Accompanied by Xiaobi, Han Yu returned to the room where she was, and asked Xiaobi to go back to rest, after all, she had also run all night today, so she must have been tired.

In the empty room, Han Yu's soul fluctuated, realizing that there was no one around, his wrist flashed red, and a jade appeared in his hand, looking at this map of the Southern Regions that cost five red crystals to buy, he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, he was really a loser, he squandered it at will, if it was in the original Han family, he really couldn't afford it, but thinking of the tens of thousands of red crystals in the storage bracelet left by Han Chen, he was also relieved.

Han Yu weighed the jade slip in his hand and said to himself: "The predecessors were able to construct such a map with the power of the soul, but it is far from what ordinary people can do,"

Then he comforted himself and said: "Five red crystals, it's worth it!"

Suddenly, Han Yu's soul split out and invaded the jade slip, and he also wanted to see what the Southern Regions looked like in this soul structure map.

"I'll wipe it," Han Yu's soul was surprised when he probed into the jade slip,

At this time, Han Yu's soul seemed to stand in the void, and the entire Southern Regions were surrendered at his feet, looking at this scene, Han Yu suddenly had a feeling of looking down on the world, faintly in the Southern Regions, a very small place flashed red, it was at this time that Han Yu was in Qiu City, his eyes shifted, and the Great Cloud Dynasty Realm Spirit Mountain Range seemed to be gathered by a dragon.

Just as Han Yu's soul probed into the jade slip, there was a sudden fluctuation in the depths of his soul, and the feeling of nothingness seemed to affect Han Yu's soul.

"What's going on," Han Yu was secretly shocked, if it weren't for the fact that his soul was far more than others, he probably wouldn't be able to feel that faint trace of soul fluctuation.

Han Yu felt slightly that this attraction seemed to be guiding his soul to a place, perhaps, where there was something that would make his heart move.

Han Yu's illusory soul wandered along the map of the Southern Regions along that attraction, and at that moment, Han Yu chased after the attraction in front of him, as if he really felt that this was a world, as if it was really the Southern Regions.

"Ryo!"

Suddenly, Han Yu stood here and suddenly shook, but in front of him was a place in the middle of the Southern Regions, the surrounding mountains were connected, forming a special terrain, suddenly, the mountains here were accompanied by a force to rotate, turn, a bend of the clear lake highlighted, but also accompanied by the appearance of the lake, the earth trembled suddenly, the lake slowly separated, the ancient desolate hall appeared from the lake, and from this desolate hall is exuding a shocking coercion, although there is only a trace of this coercion, but Han Yu feels familiar, yes, just like the king who faced ten thousand years。

I don't know how long it took, but this ancient desolate hall actually appeared in front of Han Yu.

"Martial Spirit King, Broken Feiyu Tomb Palace!"

When Han Yu realized that these big characters were written on the plaque of the Deserted Palace, his heart trembled suddenly, and in an instant, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly turned into an illusion, and everything around Han Yu turned into a burst of green smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

Han Yu's soul was suddenly squeezed out of the space here by a powerful force, and when he returned to his body, his head was dizzy.

"King Wuling," Han Yu Nanni said, in addition to the original human king, there have been other kings in the past ten thousand years, some of them appeared in the same period, and some have been thousands of years apart, but every king will have earth-shattering events, maybe they are just a flash in the pan but have left a deep trace in history.

Take the savior of 10,000 years ago as a memory.

Eight thousand years ago, the martial spirit king, the martial spirit king Duan Feiyu was only twenty dozen years old and the younger generation of the mainland, twenty-five years old, became the first person in the mainland, the martial spirit holy law will be supreme physique to the fullest, thirty years old, one of the forbidden places - the Demon Domain Tower, out of the mad demon bloodthirsty, the place where it passed is the tragic death of countless creatures, Duan Feiyu fought with the mad demon alone for several days, and finally eliminated the mad demon somewhere in the southern region, and forcibly suppressed the mad demon with the incarnation of the road, and since then left a thousand years of good name. His descendants, one of the five ancient clans in the Southern Regions, are his descendants.

Thinking of this, Han Yu clapped his hands unconsciously, and secretly muttered to himself that he didn't expect that there were still king's relics in this broken map, thinking that if the blind old man who sold the map knew, he would have to hit the tree headlong, and Han Yu only spent five red crystals to get this thing.

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