Chapter 1269: Little Prince
Su Han had planned to leave Ghost Valley directly, but he found that there were also rough stones in Ghost Valley.
However, in his eyes, those rough stones are basically of little value. There are many people who play them, and most of them are only a few hundred low-grade spirit coins.
"Yan Jifu, are you also interested in this rough stone?"
A voice rang beside Su Han.
Su Han was startled.
How is this voice so familiar?
He turned around to look, and said calmly: "Your Excellency?"
"I am also the worship of the Royal God Hou Mansion, but I am practicing on weekdays, and it is normal that I have never seen the worship of Yan."
The fairy son said with a smile.
"That's it, I saw this rough bet, it's very interesting."
Su Han's eyes showed a sense of sorrow, then smiled and nodded.
In his heart, he was a little shocked.
Xingchen Haifu Fairy?
Enshrined in Yushenhou Mansion?
Nine Tribulations Golden Body?
Even if the blade is bloodless, it is now only the seven-tribulation golden body. Everyone entered the earth immortal realm at the same time. In less than three years, how could the other party have the nine-tribulation golden body?
Really want to care, Blade Wuxue came some time earlier than him, and when he came, he was the golden body of the Seven Tribulations.
Fuxian was nothing more than Six Tribulations Zhundi!
Is it similar in appearance?
Mindful of this, Su Han asked casually: "How do you call it?"
"Fu Xian."
The fairy son said with a smile.
It's really him!
What enhanced calcium tablet did this guy eat? In three years, from the realm of the Six Tribulations quasi-emperor, breakthrough to the Nine Tribulations golden body?
Su Han was shocked and puzzled again. The opponent's cultivation speed was faster than him.
"Fuxian worship, are you here to protect the safety of your son?"
Su Han asked casually.
Fuxian nodded slightly.
"The son is separated from me now, don't you follow him, are you afraid that the son is in danger? This ghost valley is quite chaotic."
Su Han said.
"The son of the world hasn't left the ghost valley, so I thought of saying hello to Yan Jibong."
Young Master Fuxian smiled, then his eyes moved slightly, and he clasped his fist towards Su Han and said: "Yan worship, don't pass it."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Su Han stood still and pondered for a few breaths.
No matter what opportunity Fuxian Gongzi gets, he will continue to work hard, lest he will take a bigger step.
"I heard that the little prince is coming to our ghost valley this time to fight us against the rough stones. If you want to come to the ghost valley, it will be lively for a while."
"Little Prince? Is he really going to come to our Ghost Valley? This is the heir of the saint, such a distinguished person, will come here?"
"Don't believe it, that's the news from the Valley Lord's Mansion. Both the Valley Lord and the little prince like rough stones, and they once had friendship.
Therefore, this time I plan to organize a rough stone meeting here in Ghost Valley, and I have invited Tianjiao from all sides to participate. "
"If that's the case, Ghost Valley must be very lively. Recently, you and I have hurry to stock up more goods, so you can make a deal!"
If the son of a saint travels, it must be a strong person like a cloud. Even a warrior who is not interested in the original stone will come here to try to form friendship with it.
A dragon chant suddenly sounded.
Everyone in Ghost Valley looked up one after another, and saw a giant dragon leaping into the sky. This giant dragon seemed to have impure blood, which was very different from the real dragon and had the same breath.
But the person who can control the dragon must be a first-class person. Looking at the flowers around him, there are countless figures, male and female, some people suddenly guessed the identity of the person who came.
"Little prince, it's been a long time!"
A figure broke through the air in Ghost Valley and greeted the other party with a hearty laugh.
This person exudes an aura that is not weaker than that of Li Shuying. Obviously, he is a golden body of ten tribulations. Not surprisingly, he is the valley master of this ghost valley!
On the giant dragon, there was a young man standing with his hands behind his back. His sword eyebrows and star eyes were a bit stronger than the ordinary soul race. He was very close to the human race, but it was still short in the human race.
However, his height and body shape cannot conceal the flame-like terrifying aura on his body. This person's cultivation level may have exceeded the scope of ten calamities!
Heir of the saint, little prince!
"Mingyou, how many rough stones did you prepare this time, and what is the quality?"
The little prince stood at the dragon's head and talked with each other.
"In order to open the rough stone conference with the little prince this time, I have saved a lot of rough stones over the years, just waiting for the little prince to come and appreciate it."
Mingyou smiled.
Like the martial artists around, Su Han was looking up at this scene, but when he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.
How could the breath of the dragon at the feet of the little prince be so familiar?
After Su Han watched for a while.
A touch of consternation gradually appeared on his face.
Isn't this breath Emperor Long Shengman?
The opponent soared earlier than Bladeless Blood, but how could he become someone else's mount in a blink of an eye?
At this time, the little prince had gone to the Valley Lord's Mansion with the ghost of the ghost valley, and everyone turned their gazes back, chattering with excitement.
The descendants of the saints came to the ghost valley, undoubtedly added a bit of luck to the ghost valley, which is good for everyone.
For ordinary people, air luck is intangible and invisible, but its effect is very obvious. Only from the day when the children of various races are born, you can clearly feel the benefits of air luck!
Su Han had planned to leave, but after seeing Emperor Long Shengman, he planned to stay for a while to see if he had the opportunity to talk to the other party for a few words and ask what was going on.
A few days later.
Su Han unexpectedly met the Chief Manager, Baili Xuanyue and Luo Wuji in Ghost Valley.
The three of them all followed a short and thin old man. If nothing else, this old man should be Yu Shen Hun Hou!
With a thought, Su Han greeted the four directly.
"Yan Jifeng hasn't left yet?"
The general manager was a little surprised, and then he said to the old man: "Master Hou, this is Yan worship."
"Since we ran into each other here, Yan Zhifeng will go to meet the little prince with me."
Yu Shen Hun Hou smiled and nodded.
He didn't ask about Baili Xuanxing's whereabouts, obviously he knew it.
Su Han followed the general manager and walked towards the Lord's Mansion in Ghost Valley.
"Yan Jifu, has that matter been resolved?"
Luo Wuji approached Su Han and asked casually.
"solved."
Su Han smiled.
"That's good, the son should be very happy to be able to relieve the worries of the son."
Luo Wuji smiled.
"Yan enshrine, but I trouble you, my fourth brother is not serious on weekdays, and Yan enshrine should take care of this little thing."
Baili Xuanyue said with a smile.
"As an offering, it should be."
Su Han smiled and waved.
After everyone talked and laughed, they arrived at the Master's Mansion of Ghost Valley, Yu Shen Hun Hou's face was a sign.
The guard at the entrance of the Valley Lord's Mansion met and let them go directly. When passing a martial arts field on the way, Su Han saw Emperor Long Shengman lying prone on the ground, squinting his eyes.
