Martial Alchemy Sovereign

Su Ling followed Elder Ying into the Sword Pagoda. His heart was filled with suspicion as he asked curiously: "Elder Ying, why did you bring disciple here?"    

Elder Ying turned around, his expression extremely solemn. After staring at Su Ling for a long time, he said, "The last Ghost General, his name is Ghost General of Challenging Heaven, and his strength has reached the Celestial Phenomena Stage. Since you are being targeted by the Corpse Sect, insisting on participating in the Freshman Trial will not benefit you in any way. "    

Hearing that, Su Ling was stunned.    

The Corpse Sect was huge, and beneath Sect Master were Vice Sect Leader and the other three Ghost General.    

And out of the three great Ghost General, all of them had reached Celestial Phenomena Stage, with Ghost General of Great Axe being the weakest and Ghost General of Challenging Heaven the strongest. In the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts, Ghost General of Great Axe and Outrageous Demon General had both been killed. The remaining Ghost General of Challenging Heaven was the most threatening general.    

"I am not willing to let my heart of martial arts suffer a setback. This time, I will definitely go to the Freshman Trial!"    

Su Ling said in a deep tone with a determined gaze.    

"Yes."    

Elder Ying glanced at Su Ling in gratitude. He took out a piece of Life Plate and gave it to Su Ling, saying: "This is a Life Plate, unless you have no other choice, do not use it."    

"What can this Life Plate do?"    

Su Ling asked in confusion.    

"Protect yourself!"    

Elder Ying said straightforwardly: "Inside the Life Plate, there is a spirit of the Sword King Pavilion Ancestor. If necessary, it can save your life. Even Sect Master from the Corpse Sect would not necessarily be able to erase the charm of this Life Plate. "    

Hearing that, Su Ling was surprised. Life Plate were so precious, they were sealed with a secret technique to preserve the ancestor's charm, and once the charm was released, he would be able to defend against the attack, saving his life.    

Without a doubt, this was a talisman for Su Ling! He could save Su Ling's life in times of crisis.    

"Thank you, Elder Ying!"    

Su Ling said gratefully.    

"No need to thank me."    

Elder Ying waved his hand and said: "Wang Huan will also participate in the Freshman Trial. At that time, you must promise me that you will bring Wang Huan back alive."    

"Wang Huan is my friend, even if you don't want to say it, I will do my best to help him."    

Su Ling said in a deep voice: "But, will the Freshman Trial threaten him this time?"    

"Hur hur."    

Elder Ying could not help but chuckle. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Ling as he laughed, "He is the descendant of a traitor. There are countless people who want him dead. Especially that one from the Imperial Family. "    

Su Ling was silent. He knew who Elder Ying meant by 'that person'.    

After all, within the vast Imperial Family, there weren't many people that could control the life and death of others.    

Other than Emperor Lee, who else could it be?    

"Disciple understands."    

Su Ling nodded as if he had thought of something.    

"Yes, the reason I came to find you was because of Wang Huan's matter, and also because of the Life Plate that I handed over to you. You can go back now. "    

Elder Ying said lightly, gesturing Su Ling to leave.    

Su Ling bowed to Elder Ying and turned around to leave.    

After all, Wang Huan was Elder Ying's direct disciple. Even if Elder Ying was indifferent to Wang Huan, but in a life or death situation, Elder Ying was the one who cared about Wang Huan the most.    

"..."    

On the morning of the second day, Su Ling lightly packed his luggage and placed it in the Interspatial ring. He came to the outside of the Sword Pagoda early in the morning to wait. Not long after, a few inner sect disciples walked over to Su Ling's side.    

The person leading the inner court disciples was Han Xiaowen without a doubt.    

Han Xiaowen's cultivation had reached the ninth level of Genuine Martial Stage, making him a bit stronger than before.    

Those inner disciples knew that there was a conflict between Han Xiaowen and Su Ling, so they all thought that Han Xiaowen would find trouble with Su Ling this time.    

However, to everyone's surprise, Han Xiaowen quickly walked in front of Su Ling without saying a word. He didn't even look at Su Ling.    

Everyone was puzzled, especially the few inner disciples who came with Han Xiaowen, they were even more confused.    

It had to be known that Han Xiaowen had been beaten up severely by Su Ling in the Sword Pagoda. Was Han Xiaowen just going to swallow that debt?    

"Brother Han, that brat, Su Ling, is over there. What happened to you?"    

A student at the eighth level of Genuine Martial Stage called Zhang Yu, at this moment, he lowered his voice and whispered to Han Xiaowen.    

"Exactly! Brother Han, this place is outside of the Sword Pagoda, with your realm and cultivation, even if you don't kill him, you must at least show some of your might, right? "    

The other student with the eighth level of Genuine Martial Stage, called Wang Lin, coldly stared at Su Ling and softly said.    

Han Xiaowen completely ignored the instigation of the inner court disciples. He even scoffed at them a bit. At that moment, no one knew what Han Xiaowen was really thinking. Right now, he was afraid of Su Ling.    

Simply put, Han Xiaowen was afraid of Su Ling!    

However, in order to protect his face, Han Xiaowen had to bite the bullet and coldly said: "Don't worry, after we leave the Sword King Pavilion, I have a hundred ways to make him die without a burial ground."    

To Han Xiaowen, Su Ling had become an inner demon. The best way to get rid of it was to make the inner demon disappear from its roots.    

Thus, even though Han Xiaowen was very afraid of Su Ling, he was still determined to kill Su Ling in Light King City or in the Freshman Trial s. Not only that, he wanted to kill Su Ling with his own hands to wash away the humiliation on his body and eradicate the devil in his heart.    

When Han Xiaowen appeared, Su Ling must have also noticed him at the first possible moment.    

A few sneers of contempt hung on Su Ling's face from beginning to end. Yesterday, Han Xiaowen dared to block his way and got beaten up by him. Now, it seems that Han Xiaowen didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke him.    

With a smile on his face, Su Ling saw Han Xiaowen getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but laugh, "Senior Martial Brother Han, you're here. "Please forgive me, senior brother Han."    

He stared at Su Ling and said indifferently: "Junior brother Su, you are joking. You have just entered the Sword King Pavilion not too long ago, so perhaps you have not learned the principle of respecting your seniors. Why would I blame you?"    

"Many thanks, Senior Martial Brother Han."    

Su Ling smiled and said gratefully.    

At this moment, the conversation between Su Ling and Han Xiaowen was noticed by the other inner disciples. The inner court disciples were usually led by Han Xiaowen. At this moment, seeing Su Ling actually dared to talk with Han Xiaowen on equal footing, those inner court disciples naturally felt very angry.    

He suddenly took a step forward with an angry expression and said, "Little bastard, don't talk so strangely. If you really have the ability, then come out and fight with me, your grandpa Wang!"    

Hearing the scolding, Su Ling couldn't help but frown. He stared coldly at Wang Lin, but the smile on his face didn't change in the slightest.    

Su Ling just stood on the spot and stared at Wang Lin for a long time. Wang Lin's scalp went numb from Su Ling's stare, especially from Su Ling's fake smile. It really made people feel disgusted.    

Wang Lin said sternly, "What? After leaving the Sword Pagoda, do you not even have the courage to stand out? "    

At this time, Zhang Yu also stood up and shouted at Su Ling, "Coward! Coward! With your strength, you still have the qualifications to speak to Senior Martial Brother Han. This is simply an insult to the inner sect!" If you really have the ability, then stand out and fight me. "    

Faced with Wang Lin and Zhang Yu's provocation, Su Ling felt that it was funny. He stayed where he was and watched this scene as if he was watching a monkey show.    

As for Wang Lin and Zhang Yu, they were precisely those two stupid monkeys!    

Wang Lin saw the mockery on Su Ling's face and became even angrier. He shouted, "How dare you laugh at me, you're courting death!"    

Right at that moment, Wang Lin directly made his move. He was Cultivating Warrior, who had the eighth level of Genuine Martial Stage, and could be considered one of the top disciples in the inner court.    

At this moment, his first move was accompanied by a thunderous technique. The overbearing Mystical Qi was like a tidal wave as it attacked Su Ling.    

At this moment, the number of disciples outside of the Sword Pagoda had grown more and more. New disciples, in particular, were preparing to head over to the Light King City to participate in the Freshman Trial.    

Those disciples felt their hearts palpitate when they saw Wang Lin take action against Su Ling, especially when they saw Wang Lin unleash his power at the eighth level of Genuine Martial Stage.