All Temples!

The entire Temple of All Saints is simply as big as the Heavenly Palace, more than ten times larger than the palaces of the secular dynasties, standing between the earth, absorbing the qi of the eight directions of the earth veins all the time.

The essence of heaven and earth is gathered and condensed in the interior of the main hall, even if you sit here and do not cultivate, you can always feel that your body and martial soul are transformed and nurtured by all kinds of forces, as if any stubborn illness can be recovered here, which is simply magical.

"Good means!"

Ye Han spoke: "The combination of the Inscription Great Array and the Martial Dao Great Array is simply a kind of earth-changing mystery. ”

"If you talk about formations, or your teacher's godless methods are overwhelming, our Ten Thousand Temples such a formation is just a small road."

Hearing Ye Han's praise, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Hall smiled and spoke, like an elder talking to a junior who valued his family, with a gentle attitude, and he did not have the majesty of being a hall master at all.

Chu Youshi, who followed Ye Han's side, was a little surprised, she had heard of the violent temper of this Ten Thousand Saints Temple Lord, few people dared to provoke it in the Zixiao Ancient Palace on weekdays, even if some other hall masters were not strong enough, they had to be careful in front of this Ten Thousand Saints Temple Lord.

Several people sat in the Hall of All Saints, and soon a disciple brought all kinds of divine treasures and fruits, and even tea brewed from various precious spiritual liquids, which made Ye Han extremely surprised.

Thinking that Zixiao Ancient Palace is really a big business, with endless heritage, the tea that entertains guests is actually brewed from precious heaven-level spiritual liquid.

However, if you really compare them, these backgrounds are nothing.

He has an invincible five-clawed golden dragon emperor who can capture and refine the five-clawed golden dragon liquid anytime and anywhere, that is one of the four invincible dragon emperors of the dragon clan, and the five-clawed golden dragon liquid is also one of the most precious top-level divine liquids between heaven and earth.

"By the way, this is the dog Ling Qianshan!"

"The old man is the Zixiao Ancient Palace, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Temple, Ling Moxiao."

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Temples then spoke earnestly.

Ling ...... Are you Ling Qianshan's father? ”

Ye Han's expression was extremely strange.

And it is also extremely strange, he beat Ling Qianshan violently, if this Ling Moxiao is a little late, I am afraid that Ling Qianshan will end up being abolished if he does not die.

This person didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Ye Han had made up his mind to suppress it, and even killed him directly.

Unexpectedly, this Ling Moxiao not only did not pursue it, but instead gave Youshi a demigod-level elixir, and even entertained himself so sincerely at this moment?

However, it didn't work!

As soon as Chong Ling Qianshan dared to covet Chu Youshi, Ye Han was destined not to let him go.

It can only be said that with his father Ling Moxiao's respectful attitude at this moment, Ling Qianshan's death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped.

Even if this is the Zixiao Ancient Palace, Ye Han is not afraid, he does not allow anyone to intend to touch Chu Youshi, or even influence Chu Youshi's will.

"Yes, old man, in fact, I am two thousand and one hundred years old."

Ling Moxiao smiled bitterly and spoke, as if he didn't mind saying this to Ye Han.

"Ah, this ......."

Ye Han didn't know how to pick up the other party's words for a while.

Martial artists are different from ordinary people, they only get married and have children at the age of hundreds or even thousands of years, but Ling Moxiao has a son like Ling Qianshan at the age of more than two thousand years, which is really rare.

Ling Moxiao is a celestial!

But even if I am a celestial in the Heavenly Realm realm, as long as I have not broken through to the realm of the Martial Emperor for a day, the limit of my lifespan is two thousand years old.

Of course, having a special physique, bloodline, or being able to find some life-prolonging drugs, etc., can extend the life span on this basis, but extending it by one or two hundred years is generally over.

Similar to the demigod clan I met before, Yi Yan lived for 2,400 years, which is already an extremely rare example, in fact, the Yi Yan was completely sealed in the later stage and was not born, and there were only two years left to live once he was born.

That is to say, this Ling Moxiao, there is not much time to live?

Ahh

"Dad, what do you mean by this, Ye Han plotted against me in front of so many people in the palace, and you actually spoke to him like this?"

Ling Qianshan finally couldn't help it, and if he didn't open his mouth again, a breath of resentment in his heart could almost suffocate him to death.

This is the Hall of Ten Thousand Saints, his father's territory, but he can only watch Ye Han enter the upper seat, being entertained like this, Ling Qianshan is simply angry and has no place to sow.

"Apologies!"

Ling Moxiao's face suddenly turned cold.

"Yes, apologies!"

"Apologize first, and then get out of the Dao Palace, I can forgive ......."

Ling Qianshan was immediately overjoyed, and his tone was much tougher.

Syllable!

Ling Moxiao slapped his son Ling Qianshan in the face, and his voice was loud.

Ling Qianshan screamed miserably, and smashed into the corner of the main hall, his whole body was twitching, and half of his face was directly swollen into a pig's head.

But he didn't even dare to use the Yuan Force to reduce the swelling, and the whole person looked at his father who shot at him stupidly.

"Evil obstacles, I asked you to apologize to Ye Han!"

Ling Moxiao shouted angrily.

Syllable!

Without waiting for Ling Qianshan to react, Ling Moxiao slapped another Yuan Force in the air.

The other half of Ling Qianshan's face was swollen again, and eye-catching handprints appeared.

"That's it!"

Ye Han glanced at Ling Moxiao, who was about to strike again, and shook his head helplessly.

"Hall Master Ling, there's no need to do this to your son."

Ye Han spoke: "If you have anything to say, you can say it directly, since you and my teacher are old friends, if there is anything that can help, I can also consider it." ”

Everyone is like this, Ye Han can't see what Ling Moxiao means anymore, so he can't say it.

Ling Moxiao was a little more angry, turned around and looked at Ye Han ashamedly: "It's me who has no way to teach my son, and I ask Ye Han not to take it to heart, I will definitely discipline him strictly in the future and not let him have different intentions, otherwise I don't need to wait for you to make a move, I will personally abolish his martial arts." ”

"That's right."

Ye Han smiled lightly.

Ling Qianshan, who was stunned by the two slaps, was completely stupid, he was familiar with his father's character, and these words and such a gesture were definitely not showing off to Ye Han.

"Ye Han, right...... I'm sorry! ”

"Before, I didn't know whether I was alive or dead, I was blind, I provoked you, and I was wrong ......."

Ling Qianshan was very simple, came directly to Ye Han, and began to apologize sentence by sentence, with a humble attitude, not even daring to have the slightest resentment.

"Chu Youshi is in Zixiao Ancient Palace, not to mention being injured like this time, she has scratched her skin and lost a hair, and I will find trouble with you Ling Qianshan in the future."

Ye Han said these words in front of Ling Moxiao, and he was not afraid.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Ling Qianshan's head was like a chicken pecking rice.

The coldness in Ye Han's eyes dissipated a little, and he turned to look at Ling Moxiao: "Lord Ling can say something." ”

Ling Moxiao nodded, and then looked at Ye Han seriously: "Ye Han, is there a blood stone on your body?" ”

"Huh? Bloodstone? ”

Ye Han's eyes shrank slightly.