Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Nan Qing obviously didn't believe Xuanyuan Qingqing's words. His arrogance was still there. He felt that what Xuanyuan Wuqing said was just some face-saving words.

Reality is reality after all, not Xuanyuan Qingqing's fantasy. Xuanyuan Wuqing wants to surpass him, Nan Qing, but it is probably impossible in this life.

The sixth time he reached out, the sixth time he hooked his fingers, the sixth time he strongly provoked.

And the crowd, following Xuanyuan's ruthless provocation, turned their heads towards Su Han for the sixth time, showing overwhelming disdain and contempt, and even a lot of ridicule.

Many people are like this, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Perhaps, they want to use this method to please Nan Qing and flatter Nan Qing. After all, Nan Qing is the Holy Spirit King. They have a relationship with Nan Qing. If there is a request in the future, they can also tell this matter. , which can be regarded as a foreshadowing.

It is not an exaggeration to say that you are helping Nan Qing and adding insult to injury.

But this time, Su Han's face was no longer calm, and his patience was completely exhausted by Nan Qing.

However, he still made no sound or moved, just watched calmly.

The sixth screen broke through, and when Nan Qing turned around, a large area of ​​dark blue appeared.

The blue color was like the vast sea water, rumbling continuously, and amidst the endless noise, a huge blue black turtle was formed. On the black turtle's body, nine more stairs appeared, adding to the previous ones, a total of eighteen.

Nan Qing turned around proudly, stepped on the stairs, and walked towards the seventh screen step by step.

From the crowd behind, there were shocked sounds. From their mouths, Su Han learned that this blue black turtle was a war beast, an extremely powerful war beast.

The war beast turned its body into a ladder, and Rong Nanqing stepped up the ladder. The terror of the Holy Spirit King was evident.

…

Soon, another five years passed.

From the beginning to now, a full thirteen years have passed.

Including the years when Su Han and others were on the road, a total of nearly eighteen years have passed.

At that time, Zhou Yufeng once said that they could exist here for about twenty years at most, and this was obviously the case for Xuanyuan Qingwu and Bai Ling.

One day, Bai Ling walked out of the first screen.

Her face was a little depressed. Amidst countless mocking eyes, she came to Su Han and sighed, "Failed."

Su Han patted her shoulder, smiled and consoled her, "It's just another experience in the experience. It's a surprise to succeed. It's not a big deal if you don't succeed. You are different from Nan Qing. After all, you are not the master of the Holy Spirit Palace." His personal disciple, right?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right. If I were the disciple of the Chief Palace Master, with my talent and given me so many resources, I would not be worse than him."

Su Han nodded, and the two of them didn't speak again.

In fact, everyone knows that this is just self-comfort. Bai Ling does have fewer resources than Nan Qing, but it is definitely not that much less.

Nan Qing has now entered the seventh screen, but Bai Ling has not succeeded in even one.

…

On the third day after Bai Ling came out, the first light curtain shook again, and Xuanyuan's ruthless figure emerged from it.

Bai Ling and Su Han looked at it at the same time, but they saw Xuanyuan Wuqing muttering and not knowing what he was talking about. Many people around him were laughing and ridiculing, but Xuanyuan Qingwu didn't seem to care at all.

Su Han smiled, while Bai Ling's eyes were a little dim. After Xuanyuan Wuqing came back, they both asked at the same time, "How's it going?"

"Aren't you asking nonsense..."

Xuanyuan Wuqing rolled his eyes, "It must have failed. If it succeeds, I won't come back to argue with you."

"Is this the mentality a loser should have?" Bai Ling couldn't help but ask.

"Then what else is there to do? I'm crying, dying or living? There are so many things that I, Xuanyuan Wuqing, can't do. If this is the case, why don't you go and die." Xuanyuan Wuqing curled his lips.

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, as if she had gained enlightenment from Xuanyuan Wuqing's words. The slump on her face disappeared in an instant, and what she showed was the same confidence and smile as before.

Seeing this scene, Su Han nodded secretly. These two people may not be as talented as Nan Qing, but their understanding is very high, and their future achievements will not be much lower.

"But then again, that guy is really strong."

Xuanyuan Weapon muttered, "No wonder he dares to be so crazy. Even the first screen is so difficult, but he has already entered the seventh screen. It takes much less time than us."

"It is indeed very strong." Bai Ling also nodded and said.

They have already tried it once, and they know how difficult it is on the screen. Only by truly experiencing it can they understand why Nan Qing is so arrogant.

"Of course, the strong will give way to the strong, but I still resent his arrogance, and this guy is no longer arrogant, but arrogant." Xuanyuan Wuwu said again.

"Wow!"

Just as the three of them were talking, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the seventh screen.

In this light, mixed with a figure, this figure is Nan Qing!

For a moment, everyone looked over.

Nan Qing's face was pale and his expression was gloomy. After snorting coldly, he flew directly towards the crowd from the seventh screen.

"Failed?"

"It must have failed, otherwise, he wouldn't have come back."

"It's a pity that we have already reached the seventh screen. If we can survive this one, then we can work harder and survive the remaining two screens, and then we can enter the ancient sacred mountain!"

"With the strength of the Holy Spirit King, if he can really enter the ancient sacred mountain, with the help of the ancient sacred mountain, he will definitely be greatly improved. By then, it is possible to rank among the top three in the Eastern Region!"

"What a pity..."

Looking at Nan Qing's return, the crowd suddenly let out bursts of regretful words.

When Nan Qing heard these words, his face became even more gloomy, and he shouted, "Shut up!"

Its strength was too strong, and its sound was as loud as the thunder from the sky, directly suppressing the noise below.

After all, he is the Holy Spirit King. No one around him dares to speak. He knows that the Holy Spirit King may not be in a good mood right now. If he offends him, his body and head may be missing.

"He failed?"

Su Han and the others were also looking at Nan Qing. Bai Ling said, "It's indeed a pity. There are only two screens left."

"Deserved it."

Xuanyuan Wuqing cursed in a low voice, "If a person with his personality can really survive the test of this ancient sacred mountain, then the ancient sacred mountain is really blind."

"boom!"

At this moment, a huge palm suddenly roared from a distance. Xuanyuan Qingwu and Bai Ling's expressions changed and they immediately retreated.

Su Han also frowned and backed away.