Chapter 885: This son will be a quasi emperor in the future

In Tianshan Valley, in an antique courtyard, Su Han briefly told Yun Huanying some scenes in the Death Temple.

Of course, he would not say much about the Death Throne.

"A lifeless breath?"

Yun Huanying thoughtfully, then took a look at Su Han, "No wonder you can walk out alive. The resilience of your ancient sacrament in the concentrating state should be unmatched in the same level."

"So so so."

Su Han smiled. Yun Huanying glanced at Su Han, and then laughed in a low voice: "How do you feel about the rain? She is about the same age as you, well, you are a little older, and her cultivation level has reached the level of concentration, and she has also obtained the Temple of Heavenly Mystery. If you marry you, it’s not a shame

You? "

"Sister Yun is asking for a kiss?"

Su Han smiled and said: "Unfortunately I already have an unfinished wife."

"Wife that hasn't been through?"

Yun Huanying was slightly surprised. She was not familiar with some of Su Han's early experiences, so she did not know the existence of Jing Yuehan.

Su Han nodded slightly, then got up and said, "I have disturbed Sister Yun a lot this time, there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

"Leaving so soon? As expected, he raised his pants and turned his face and didn't recognize anyone."

Yun Huanying sighed.

Su Han felt that the other party was slightly larger, and it was a little difficult to resist, and after repeated goodbyes, he left the Tianshan Valley and prepared to go to the Holy Land.

If there is a place where he can retreat comfortably, even taking out the black stick that Zhao Feiyan gave before, it will be holy.

If the existence of the Mohe Sword Sect was destroyed and the black stick could be found, then the other party would be very surprised.

Not long after Su Han left, Biqing, who was exactly the same as Yun Huanying, appeared in the courtyard in vain.

"Why are you so optimistic about him?"

Biqing frowned.

"This son must be a quasi emperor in the future."

A dignified color gradually appeared on Yun Huanying's face.

"Emperor Zhun? Just rely on him?"

Biqing was startled.

Right now those emperors are not really old, the time for renewal has not come, even the quasi emperors, there are only three in the world.

Yun Huanying actually judged that a little guy who was just a soul gathering martial artist could be promoted to quasi emperor in the future?

"Although Blade Wuxue covered the same era in the same era, you and I were not born yet, but later you should know that the growth experience of Blade Wuxue is too similar to this one, so I assert that he can become a quasi emperor! "

Yun Huanying smiled.

However, after a few breaths of silence, she continued: "As long as he can live to that time, with a piece of scale armor and a drop of blood, he can get a promise. This deal is a good deal."

"Don't talk about Emperor Zhun, as long as he can become the supreme, he can really help me deal with the Jin-faced monster fox clan."

Biqing said lightly.

"Anyway, we have waited for so many years. It doesn't matter if we wait for dozens or hundreds of years. You and I are still young, maybe you and I will have the opportunity to be promoted to the quasi emperor in the future? Hahaha..."

Yun Huanying patted Biqing's shoulder and laughed.

………

The junction of Wuzhou and Zhongzhou.

The warriors of the Evergreen Holy Land and the Spiritual Holy Land are fighting for a piece of spiritual material.

This place is located at the junction and belongs to the area of ​​San Regards. In weekdays, except for the warriors on the way, the general holy land warriors will not stay here.

But no one thought that a seventh-order spiritual material was dug out in a spirit mine that was about to be exhausted!

This is what Wu Wang must strive for, let alone an innate realm warrior?

There are all kinds of warriors standing near Yunshan Mine, these warriors are casual cultivators, and occasionally some are from sects.

But they could only watch the group of warriors in front compete for spiritual materials, but they did not dare to intervene without authorization.

In the end, the Evergreen Holy Land was slightly better, and the spiritual material was snatched by one of the innate martial artists.

"Zhang Yun, this spiritual material belongs to our Evergreen Holy Land, you should go."

Su Lingxiao, who had seized the spirit material, looked at the warrior headed by the spirit holy land with a smile.

"Brother Su is mighty!"

Behind Su Lingxiao stood seven or eight outer disciples from the Evergreen Holy Land. They were all unwelcome in the Evergreen Holy Land, and they were not qualified. They were able to worship the Evergreen Holy Land because of various relationships.

So it was arranged to the Yunshan Mine, which is a spirit mine jointly developed by the Evergreen Holy Land and the Spirit Holy Land.

There was a glorious time a hundred years ago, but because of the continuous mining for a hundred years, the resources of the spirit mine gradually withered, and until now, it is impossible to dig out a hundred low-grade spirit coins.

So some unwelcome disciples will be arranged here, which is another way of exile, allowing these disciples to fend for themselves.

The congenital martial artist called Zhang Yun by Su Lingxiao was born in the spiritual sacred land, and the status of the group of juniors behind him in the spiritual sacred land is almost the same as that of Su Lingxiao and the others, and was also exiled here.

Right now, Zhang Yun's face was pale, and just a few hours ago, everyone was still in peace, and occasionally exchanged martial arts, and occasionally inspected Yunshan Mine.

But who would have thought that someone in Yunshan Mine had accidentally dug up a seventh-order spiritual material, and the two sides immediately began to compete for it. As a result, Su Lingxiao and the others were better at it, and they lost.

"Su Lingxiao, the seventh-order spiritual material is not something you can swallow alone!"

Zhang Yun gritted his teeth and threatened: "As long as I release this news, what do you think will end?"

The expressions of the warriors in the Evergreen Holy Land behind Su Lingxiao all changed.

Su Lingxiao was very calm. He chuckled and said, "I have never thought of swallowing this seventh-order spiritual material. Naturally, I have to hand it over to the Holy Land. The Holy Land will certainly reward me with some spirit coins for my practice. Happy but not for?"

"Big Brother Su said so!"

"That's it!"

"The seventh-tier spiritual material is worth 10,000 to 50,000 spiritual coins, and it will be enough for one person in the Holy Land to reward us with five hundred spiritual coins."

"Look at what you said, would our Evergreen Holy Land be so stingy? I think one person has one thousand Lingcoins at least!"

Someone retorted.

Everyone suddenly laughed and was in a good mood. After spending so long in this Yunshan Mine, they were finally looking forward to it.

"you……"

Zhang Yun was speechless.

"Nothing to say? That's it."

Su Lingxiao smiled, just about to lead people to turn away, but saw a few figures coming through the air not far away.

"Hey, isn't this Su Lingxiao?"

After seeing Su Lingxiao, one of the figures immediately fell between the two sides, and the others followed when they saw it.

"Bai, Brother Bai?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the figure who rushed first, with a strange look.

The person who came was Bai Hao, a disciple of the Yuandan realm in the sacred land, and the rest of the men and women were also Yuandan realm martial artists. Speaking of them, based on their status, they basically have no intersection with the inner disciples, but everyone knows that Su Lingxiao was driven here by Bai Hao!