The tyrannical soul power that suddenly appeared around Han Chen instantly dispersed the soul power emitted by Ling Wuya. At that moment, waves of purple flames instantly enveloped Han Chen.

"This is?" Seeing the purple flames appearing around Han Chen, Ling Wuya's expression also changed a little. He stared at the Kirin ring in Han Chen's hand, and finally murmured in a low voice: "

It seems that our ancestors have really reappeared in the world."

"Leader, what did you say?" Although Ling Wuya's voice was low, Mr. Ming and the others heard it clearly. They all looked at Han Chen with strange expressions on their faces.

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"Haha, little guy, I'm really sorry for taking the risk just now, but I also wanted to let my ancestors come out to see me." Ling Wuya smiled apologetically, and his expression softened.

"Ancestor?" Han Chen was wrapped in purple flames, and he was a little surprised. But soon, he understood something, and when his heart moved, he called out to Mr. Ling in his heart.

However, Han Chen was a little disappointed that Mr. Ling did not recover at all.

"Oh, it's still a month before the teacher wakes up. Maybe it was his old man who discovered that I was in danger just now, so he used the Ziyou Divine Fire to protect me." Guessing this in his heart, Han Chen immediately looked at that person.

Ling Wuya.

"Senior Wuya, what did you just say?"

Hearing this, Ling Wuya laughed dryly, turned his eyes to the Qilin ring in Han Chen's hand, with a hint of reverence in his eyes, and immediately said: "Little guy, to tell you the truth, I am this

A descendant of the ring’s original owner.”

"What? Descendants?" A somewhat surprised voice sounded. Han Chen's expression was quite strange. He was also recalling something at the moment, but he had never heard that Mr. Ling had any descendants alive, because Mr. Ling lived alone back then.

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However, at this moment, Han Chen suddenly remembered that Mr. Ling had said at that time that he had picked up a child and raised him. The relationship between the two was like that of a father and son. Later, the child also changed his name after Mr. Ling.

Ling surname.

However, these are just Han Chen's guesses, because Mr. Ling has not yet woken up, and all these are just what Ling Wuya said without any evidence.

"Haha, Senior Wuya, I'm really sorry. I've never seen the Senior Lingyan you mentioned, but..." Han Chen hadn't finished speaking, but soon, a familiar voice slowly

Rings.

"Ahem, little guy, it seems that you can still protect yourself without me around." The voice came from the Kirin ring in Han Chen's hand.

"Teacher?" The sound of this voice undoubtedly made everyone present extremely excited, especially Han Chen. At this time, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Haha, little guy, I haven't seen you for nearly a year. You're fine." The voice fell, and a purple figure suddenly shot out from the Kirin Ring, and landed in front of Han Chen.

"Disciple Han Chen pays homage to the teacher." Tears flashed in his eyes, and Han Chen looked very excited.

For nearly a year, Han Chen had been alone, sleeping in the open air, and extremely lonely. Fortunately, he had Xiao Yan to talk to him, otherwise, he didn't know if he could survive this period of time.

"Haha, little guy, this year has been tough for you, but you've grown a lot this year." He said with some relief, Old Ling waved his sleeves, and Han Chen stood up.

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After scratching his head, Han Chen smiled like a child.

Nodding lightly, Mr. Ling immediately turned around and looked at the excited Ling Wuya.

"You said you are my descendant? Are you? Ling Yuan's heir?" A faint voice came out. At that moment, Mr. Ling waved his purple sleeves, and a powerful soul power quickly swept into Ling Wuya's eyebrows.

, at that moment, a purple flame flashed out from the center of Ling Wuya's eyebrows.

"Sure enough, back then, I refined a purple fire from the Ziyou Divine Fire to Yuan'er. I didn't expect that he would pass it on to you now." He said lightly, and Elder Ling nodded with satisfaction.

"Future generations pay homage to our ancestors." Ling Wuya's eyes were full of tears. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He quickly knelt down and saluted Elder Ling.

"Disciples, disciples and grandsons pay homage to their master." Ming Lao and the others immediately understood what was going on, and they quickly knelt down.

Seeing the dramatic change, Han Chen was a little dazed, but soon he understood that this soul master alliance was founded by Ling Lao's adopted son, Ling Yuan.

"Haha, let me introduce you. This is my new apprentice, Han Chen. You must have known each other before." After chatting for a while, Mr. Ling looked at Han Chen with a smile and quickly introduced him.

"Teacher, I have met several seniors." Han Chen smiled and put down his usual calm demeanor in front of Mr. Ling.

"Haha, this little guy is my apprentice, but you are..." As if he remembered something, Mr. Ling suddenly laughed.

"Uh..." Mr. Ling's words also caused the expressions of those in the Soul Master Alliance to change. Their eyes all turned to Han Chen, and the old man's face turned red.

"Teacher, please stop making fun of them. These are all my seniors. I don't dare..." As he said that, Han Chen also stuck out his tongue.

"Oh, you little guy." Mr. Ling smiled when he saw Han Chen's appearance, but soon, he turned his eyes to Ling Wuya and said: "There must be more than just you in this soul master alliance, right?

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"Yes, back to my ancestors, after my father founded the alliance five hundred years ago, he went into seclusion. Over the years, I have only seen him a few times, but I guess he has now broken through to the realm of godhood." Respectfully.

As he said that, Ling Wuya also had some respect on his face.

"Haha, I've already guessed this. Okay, take me to meet some real insiders of this Soul Master Alliance." After saying this, Mr. Ling turned to Han Chen and continued: "Little guy, now

You are not qualified to go to the real interior of the Soul Master Alliance. When you become stronger, I will take you in." After saying this, the figures of Mr. Ling and others disappeared.

"Hiss!" Old Ling and the others disappeared. Han Chen also took a breath of cold air and murmured to himself: "It seems that this Soul Master Alliance is really not as simple as it seems. I originally thought that there is no one here."

Senior Ya is already powerful enough, but I didn’t expect that Senior Wuya’s father is actually a strong man in the realm of gods. Hey, when I see him, I even call him senior brother. Tell me this.

It's scary to death. A senior brother who has reached the realm of becoming a god can walk sideways on the Neocontinent." Han Chen laughed, but Han Chen soon laughed at himself.

"Alas, I am only in the solid state now, and there will be the soul condensing state, the soul gathering state, and then the god state. My road is still far away." Shrugging, Han Chen just found a place and started.
Chapter completed!