Chapter 494 Haunted!

Chapter 494 Haunted!

Ling Hantian came out of the old man's room, Ling Hantian had a lot of thoughts, and the turmoil in the Styx Blood Realm caused the change of the Blood Soul Killing Field, and the dead creatures came to the Blood Soul Killing Field, wantonly harvesting life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was even a half-step king-level death creature as strong as the Immortal Sovereign, which made De Ling Hantian full of worries about the trip to the Blood Soul Killing Field.

Now, his induction with the demon clone has been cut off, and the connection with the Nine Shadow Bronze Guard has also been broken, he doesn't know what the final outcome of the demon clone and the Nine Shadow Bronze Guard will be?

But the old man's words clearly let him fight for a chance in the Blood Soul Killing Field, which made Ling Hantian very conflicted.

Moreover, through the old man's words, Ling Hantian also knew that such a myth existed in the Ancient Heavenly Court, and knew that these things were not illusory, but real, but drowned in the long river of history.

But Ling Hantian had a hunch that perhaps those secrets that had been submerged in the long river of time would reappear to the world in the near future, and at that time, I am afraid that there would be a world-changing turmoil.

In such turmoil, if he didn't have enough strength, let alone protect his loved ones, he might not even be able to control his own fate, just like Ling Hantian did when he faced the Immortal Sovereign, so he had to give up his two powerful assistants before he could escape.

"Brother Hantian, the village chief asked me to bring you tea!"

Just as Ling Hantian was groaning, the little girl Qian Qian came over with a steaming cup of fairy tea.

"Thank you, Sissy." Ling Hantian smiled and took the fairy mist tea handed by Qian Qian, and randomly found a stone table to sit down, Qian Qian sat opposite Ling Hantian with a bright face, staring at Ling Hantian with a pair of big black jewel-like eyes.

"Brother Hantian, drink it quickly, this tea is very precious, and a person can only drink it once in his life."

"What?!" Ling Hantian was shocked, and refocused on this cup of immortal tea in his hand, this tea can only be drunk once in his life, this is simply incredible, he couldn't help but ask: "Sissi, what if you drink this tea for the second time?" ”

Hearing this, the smile on Sissi's face disappeared, replaced by a look of horror, she leaned over and said in a low voice, "If you drink it for the second time, you will grow red hair, and you will become a monster." ”

Ling Hantian's hand holding the teacup trembled, he didn't think that a little girl like Sissi would make such a joke with him, and the expression on Sissi's face also made Ling Hantian understand that this was by no means a joke, it was very likely to be true.

A kind of tea, if you drink it a second time, it will grow red hair on your body and become a monster?

Looking at the cup of immortal tea in his hand, Ling Hantian hesitated a little for a moment, what kind of tea is this, why did this happen the second time he drank it?

"Brother Hantian, this is the first time you have drunk it, not only will you not become a monster if you drink it, but it will also be very helpful to your cultivation."

Sissi's face was once again sunny, and her pink face was like a ripe apple, making people bite hard.

Contemplating this immortal tea that exuded a dense aura again, of course Ling Hantian would not think that the old man was harming him, if the old man really had a plot against him, Ling Hantian would not have any room for resistance.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian took a sip of the Immortal Mist Tea.

The cool, fragrant, and crisp feeling came, and this fairy mist tea entered the esophagus along Ling Hantian's mouth, and then penetrated towards the whole body.

At this moment, Ling Hantian felt that his whole body was fluttering, and he seemed to have a feeling of feathering and ascending to the immortal.

Under the stimulation of this immortal mist tea, the Hell Suppression Divine Body Technique actually started to operate automatically, and even the Nine Shadows Forging Soul Record also began to operate.

At this moment, in Ling Hantian's sea of knowledge, the two golden books burst out with extreme golden light, and the sea of soul power that was boiling like a sea seemed to have been perfectly purified.

"That's a good thing!"

Without any hesitation, Ling Hantian drank all the Immortal Mist Tea in the cup.

The rolling clear stream spread out in Ling Hantian's body, and after being sealed by the blood-devouring cold fire before, all the impurities remaining in the body were completely purified, and even due to the perennial battle, the dark wounds in the body were completely healed.

Ling Hantian sat at the stone table like a piece of dead wood, his long and steady breathing, exuding fluffy vitality, and in Ling Hantian's body, he was experiencing a perfect sublimation.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Hantian finally woke up from his cultivation, the little girl Qian Qian had already left, and the night was like a black curtain falling into the sky, and the night hit this village.

"This cup of Immortal Mist Tea, although it did not improve my cultivation, it was better than any elixir that improved my cultivation, not only removed the impurities in my body, but also carried out a perfect sublimation of my physique."

Looking at the teacup on the stone table, Ling Hantian couldn't help but sigh: "It's just a pity that this kind of immortal tea, people can only drink it once in their lives, but they don't know where such immortal tea comes from?" ”

Ling Hantian stood up and looked at the village shrouded in darkness, "What the future will hold may not be certain, but everything will have to wait until tomorrow." ”

To tell the truth, Ling Hantian was indeed very tired after this battle, but he had been pressed by strong pressure, and he did not find an opportunity to release it.

Now in this peaceful village, Ling Hantian wanted to have a good night's rest, he really hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long, long time.

Ling Hantian sighed lightly and raised his feet and walked towards his room.

The antique room, the faint bamboo rhyme, and the back-to-basics atmosphere can always make people's mood calm.

After returning to the room, Ling Hantian fell asleep.

But Ling Hantian had barely fallen asleep, but there was a sudden scream of fear outside, and then the whole village was boiling.

Apparently something big has happened in the village!

Ling Hantian sat up all of a sudden, and rushed out.

At this moment, the entire Divine Village was brightly lit, and the screams of fear came from a house, Ling Hantian looked intently, only to see many villagers surrounding him.

"Haunted, haunted, yes, there are ghosts, the child's father was eaten by a ghost, Sanmao was also bitten by a ghost, yes, it's a ghost with red hair, I saw it, it's a ghost with red hair"

A woman's scream of collapse rang out continuously, and she even gestured to the ghost.

"Let's all go back to the house, it's not haunted, it's Niu's wife who is crazy."

The village chief did not know when he appeared at the place of the incident, and a rather tired voice sounded, and everyone heard this, without the slightest doubt, and began to return to the house one after another.

This situation made Ling Hantian amazed, the prestige of the old man was extraordinary, such a major event could be calmed down in one sentence, and no one questioned the old man's statement.

After all the villagers left, the village chief raised his feet and walked towards Ah Niu's wife.