Chapter 554: Araazakuni
Su Han only felt that the foreground of his eyes moved, and his body felt a little weightless, but after a short breath, he stepped on his feet and the weightlessness disappeared.
Here, it seemed to be a huge mountain range. He happened to be standing by a small stream, and occasionally he could hear birds and insects.
"It's so real, can there be lives in artificially created secret realms...
What kind of means is this? I'm afraid it has exceeded the scope of martial arts..."
Su Han was slightly surprised.
Then his eyes narrowed, and purple light overflowed in his eyes, sweeping around.
Did not see the giant city Tianjiao who came in with him, but saw an abandoned temple.
And some muddy mountain roads!
Here, it may be a secret realm constructed by Emperor Long Shengman according to a certain real world.
Wow!
Behind him came the sound of splashes, and a fish jumped out of the water, then dived into the water with a thud.
Su Han pondered for a while, then stepped into the air and headed straight to the abandoned temple.
Walking into the temple, there was only one broken Buddha statue left in the temple. Then, Su Han's eyes fell on the corner of the temple.
There is a pile of straw there, besides the straw, there is another person.
"come out."
Su Han said lightly.
The straw moved a few times, and a figure emerged from it. It was a little beggar who looked only seven or eight years old.
Behind him, there was a smaller figure guarding him. This little figure was about five or six years old, extremely thin, with jet black face, only clear eyes, and she was a little girl.
"My lord, we are just little beggars and we have no money."
The seven or eight-year-old beggar looked at Su Han quite calmly, with a flash of fear in his eyes.
"There really is life..."
Su Han frowned slightly.
This secret realm, it seems that it is not the kind of secret realm he has been to, it seems to be an ordinary small world inside.
The two little beggars in front of us are real people!
At this moment, a figure broke through the air.
Seeing this, the two little beggars immediately hid again.
"Brother Su!"
Beigui Muxia showed a touch of surprise on her face after seeing Su Han.
"Where are Manhua and Leopard Zuo?"
Su Han said.
"We haven't found their whereabouts yet."
Beigui Muxia shook his head, then he glanced at the little beggars on both sides and asked directly:
"What kind of mountain is here? Can it be in the territory of Huangze Country?"
"My lord, this is Hutuo Mountain, within the territory of Huangze Country."
Said the seven or eight-year-old beggar.
"It's fine."
Northern ghost Mu Xia nodded slightly.
"Brother Mu Xia, I have some doubts."
Su Han said to the north ghost Mu Xia.
"Didn't the Su Clan tell you about the secret realm?"
Beigui Muxia was slightly startled.
The seven or eight-year-old beggar seemed to know that he should not listen to the conversation between the two, and immediately took his sister and walked outside the temple.
After half an hour.
Su Han sighed slightly, admiringly said: "The methods of the Emperor of Heaven are indeed unpredictable."
This is a secret realm, but in this secret realm, there exists a country called Huangze Country.
The dragon blood warriors in the black population are basically the heads of certain big factions in Huangze, or some big men living in the temple!
This is not just a simple trial, the power that these dragon blood fighters can drive is not only their own strength!
However, the life that constitutes the Wildze Kingdom is real. It was the seeds that Emperor Long Shengman did not know how many years ago he had caught and put into it from the outside world. Finally, the seeds grew and became the current Wildze Kingdom!
"When we kill those dragon blood warriors, won't Auraze be aware of it?"
Su Han asked.
"Don't worry about this, the holy city trial only takes place every 30 years, and every time a dragon blood warrior dies, we will get blood stones.
When the trial is over, these bloodstones will be reinvested into this world. By then, those who have obtained bloodstones will become Dragon Blood Warriors again. "
North ghost Mu Xia said.
"They don't know that they are dragon blood warriors? So... we shot them and waited to kill innocents?"
Su Han frowned slightly.
"They are just in the secret realm..."
When Beigui Muxia said this, he suddenly remembered something, and then immediately changed the conversation:
"Actually, you don't need to kill the dragon blood martial artist. As long as you can capture it alive, you can get blood stones from it, but the dragon blood martial artist is very strong and rarely can be captured alive. In the end, you will never die."
North ghost Mu Xia said.
At this moment, there was a tiger roar from outside, and two small figures that had left the temple rushed in in embarrassment.
"Big, my lord, there is a tiger!"
A tiger followed the two into the temple, Su Han saw it, and just glanced at the tiger lightly.
The tiger felt its cold hair burst instantly, and his natural sixth sense made it aware of the danger, and turned around with a whimper and fled.
"Brother Su, we don't want to waste time here, so we head to the nearest town to find out who might be the Dragon Blood Warrior.
We only have fifteen days, and we must hurry up. "
North ghost Mu Xia said.
"it is good."
Su Han nodded slightly.
Before leaving, he glanced at the little beggar, took out some broken silver from the storage ring, and threw it in front of the little beggar.
"Recognize this thing?"
Su Han said lightly.
"Recognize, recognize!"
The little beggar was dumbfounded and swallowed subconsciously in his throat.
"Take it and buy some food."
After Su Han said, he and Mu Xia, the northern ghost, left the temple, broke through the air, and flew towards the mountains.
"Thank you, sir!"
The little beggar looked at the empty temple, then suddenly clasped his fists in salute.
"Little sister, we have money, brother will take you to eat delicious food!"
………
"Guest officials, do you know how many arrogant people have appeared in the past 30 years since the **** storm in the arena 30 years ago!"
"Story, don't lose your appetite!"
"By the way, thirty years ago, a group of mysterious warriors appeared in the arena, and all of them were extremely powerful.
At that time, the head of Tianshan Sect, and..."
In a certain restaurant, Su Han and Beigui Mu Xia sat casually.
On the side of Huangze Country, all human races, no barbarians existed, so Beigui Muxia took a hat to cover his face.
Otherwise, as long as his eagle-headed human body is seen, I am afraid it will cause great panic!
"Brother Su, the battle 30 years ago was indeed very tragic. I heard that both Prince Longsheng and Jiao Xingyun participated in the battle. Half of the Tianjiao died, and only 20 bloodstones were finally captured!"
Northern Ghost Mu Xia said in a low voice.
"Half? Wouldn't it be that two or three people died to get a bloodstone?"
Su Han said.
"Yes! The main reason is that in that year, there was a dragon blood warrior with extremely high aptitude. One of them defeated Prince Long, Jiao Xingyun and other dozens of people retreated steadily, almost beheading Prince Long. Up."
North ghost Mu Xia said.
"What happened later? Who won?"
Su Han was quite curious.
The aptitude of Prince Longsheng should be comparable to that of walking in the Holy Land. Thirty years ago, he was the pinnacle of the Yuan Dan realm, and now he is the Yuan Niwu King! This kind of practice speed is indeed very fast.
