Chapter 1629: game rules

"If you say...I also plan to take a journey to seize luck, sharpen the power of the saints, in order to promote the saints?"

Su Han looked strange.

The Nanhua Saint wanted to hand Kunlun over to him, but he couldn't sit in Kunlun for many years like the Nanhua Saint did.

"Then you go.

If you and I are defeated.

The decline of Terran has become inevitable.

Resignation. "

The Nanhua Saint smiled faintly and appeared very open-minded.

He wants to fight, but he won't force it.

The two chatted for a while, then got up and left. When they left Zhoutian King City, Su Han took Qingchen with him.

"Boss, I'm back to True Dragon Academy, remember to come find me next time you come."

Long Xiaojiao was a little bit sad.

Now that he has reunited with Su Han, it is time for him to settle down and go back and forth to practice.

If the gap between the two sides is too great, how can he help Su Han in the future?

"it is good."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

Saying goodbye to the reluctant Long Xiaojiao, the three of them flew towards the escape door at a very fast speed.

Zhou Tian Wang Mansion.

"Father, they have already left, should we take this opportunity to catch up?"

Song Yin stood in front of King Zhou Tian and whispered.

Wu Shentong and Song Dangyue were also present.

There was a faint cry outside the door. It was Song Yu's wife, and Song Guchun was constantly comforting her.

"The prince, kill them quietly, so you don't need to worry about others gossiping secretly without being seen by outsiders."

Wu Shentong said solemnly.

"Big Brother, Song Yu is your own son, how can you let him die in vain? You are the Holy Lord, and it is easy to kill Nanhua."

Song Dangyue also persuaded.

There was a long silence.

Zhou Tianwang glanced at the three of them faintly, "Because I am the Holy Lord, I can't attack the Great Sage at will.

If one day you walk in the world and are quietly killed by the Holy Lord, what will happen then?

Who breaks the rules first, whoever gets out of this game first, don’t you know that! "

Everyone fell silent immediately.

There are indeed some enemies in the Zhoutian Palace in the world, and there is no lack of Holy Master among those enemies.

"Do you just swallow for nothing?"

Song said dullly.

"I said, when he becomes the holy lord, it will be the time when Zhou Tian Wangfu and Bei Cang Mountain settled their grievances.

At that time, no one can stop me and uproot Beicang Mountain to pay homage to Song Yu's spirit in the sky. "

Zhou Tianwang said lightly.

"We can't move Nanhua now. People below him can always move."

Song Dangyue said.

"You can grasp the heat."

Zhou Tianwang said lightly.

Several people suddenly had an idea.

After going out, Song Guchun hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the result. When he learned that King Zhou would still not attack Nanhua, Song Guchun's face became very ugly.

"Gu Chun, although your grandpa won't make a move, we still have another way to vent our anger."

Song Yindao.

"Uncle San, how do you vent your anger?"

Song Guchun said dullly: "Nanhua left in such a big way. If he can't be killed, how can he come out?"

"Besides Nanhua, there are no other talents on Beicang Mountain. I will send some quasi-sages to Beicang Mountain. In the same rank, the quasi-sages of the human race are ordinary and they are not the opponent of our Zhoutian Palace."

Song Yin smiled lightly.

Song Guchun's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Mother, I'm going to Beicang Mountain to give my father this bad breath!"

He said to the woman beside him.

The woman looked at Song Guchun, Song Yin and others, then wiped tears from the corner of her eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Go ahead."

...

With the help of the Dunmen, Su Han and the trio arrived at the Nanfang Prefecture in the blink of an eye.

The Sixth Uncle, who was in charge of the management of the escape door, saw the Nanhua Saint, his face suddenly showed a strange look.

"Nanhua, didn't you go to Longyuan Tribe, why did you come back so soon?"

The Sixth Uncle came forward and said hello.

He also nodded towards Su Han. When Yu Guang swept across Qing Chen, he was also a little surprised. He was also a human quasi-sage?

It seems that human luck has improved somewhat during this period.

Otherwise, how could there be two more human quasi-sages one after another?

"I have to come back naturally when things are done.

But after a while, I have to take a trip from here. "

The Nanhua Saint laughed.

"Oh……"

Sixth Uncle nodded slightly.

He didn't know what Nanhua was going to do, so after a few conversations, he watched Su Han leave the place.

"Let's go."

The Nanhua Saint looked at the Nangan Longjun Mansion in the distance, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he did not stop here.

Not long after they left, a piece of news reached Nangan Longjun Mansion.

When the Sixth Uncle Ancestor saw the news, his face suddenly showed shock, and he quickly returned to the mansion to present the news to Long Yuanxia.

"Yuan Xia, Song Yu of Zhou Tian Wang's Mansion is dead. He died in Nanhua's hands! Do you think this news is true?"

The Sixth Uncle looked solemn.

Long Sanye was just there, and when he heard these words, a flash of shock suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Song Yu is dead..."

Long Yuanxia stood up and took the newsletter from the sixth uncle. After reading it for a while, she couldn't help but laugh:

"I really didn't expect this to be the result. Nanhua's methods really hide a lot!"

"Brother, will this news be fake?"

Long Sanye said with a strange expression.

He is also a saint, knowing the limits of a saint.

How can a saint successfully kill a great saint?

This is simply a fantasy.

"At least Nanhua is alive. He just returned from Longyuan Tribe not long ago, and he has already left."

Sixth Uncle said in a low voice.

"This guy doesn't come to my house to sit down."

Long Yuanxia's expression changed slightly, then he shook his head slightly, and said with a sigh:

"It is estimated that soon, he will be on the road to seizing luck again. You order to go down, and when you have news, you can help him build momentum. It is best to let the Central Longting 14 states know this news and publicize it outside. "

"Yes."

Long Sanye nodded with a weird look.

If the road to seizing luck does not create momentum, the effect will not be too great. With the help of the Nangan Longjun Mansion, it is destined that the entire immortal world will know.

If the Hong Kong Economic Journal is true, such a strong man is indeed worthy of the Nangan Longjun Mansion to come forward and win.

Xuanjianmen.

"Junior Sister Zhantai, are you really planning to go to Beicang Mountain? There are so many arrogances over there. If you go there, you may not get the same treatment as in Xuanjianmen."

Brother Lan walked to Zhan Tai Qingxuan, and watched the cloud and sea scene with her, with a complex expression.

"Senior Brother Lan, there are more opportunities over there. There are not even strong golden bodies on this side of the Southern Wasteland Realm. Opportunities, nothing to mention."

Zhan Tai Qingxuan sighed.

"That person may not keep his promise. After all, he is a quasi saint, how can he remember you."

Brother Lan said with a strange expression.

"He will. Although I was in Fengyun Kyushu and had many conflicts with him, he is at least not a backer."

Zhan Tai Qingxuan said with a firm expression.

At this moment, the three figures suddenly broke through the air, standing in the void.

Zhan Tai Qingxuan raised his eyes subconsciously, and his eyes suddenly showed surprise. Those who came were Su Han, Nan Hua, and Qing Chen.