Fantasy: Suppress The Holy Maiden At The Start Of The Cesspit

Su Yun opened his eyes, and what he saw was the endless wasteland of the Northern Desert. Everything that happened just now seemed like a nightmare.

"Is this leaving the Ancient Burial Road?"

Su Yun closed his eyes, all the despair and unwillingness he had experienced over and over again appeared in his mind. How old he was when he entered the Ancient Burial Road, but how long did he experience in that piece of Samsara? Dozens of times over the years.

The internal energy of his body is surging, he has really reached the peak of Great Saint, and the countless Samsara he has experienced seem to be real experiences, which cannot be forgotten.

"Will the world face that kind of despair in the future?"

Su Yun opened his eyes, and his eyes became extremely firm. No matter how unforgettable he is, he is just a witness and cannot be changed, but this life belongs to him, and he will never let that kind of thing happen.

"Your state is very bad, you must get out of that past."

At this time, the Nine Netherworld Golden Pagoda suddenly opened its mouth. It has existed for countless years, even if it is not reconciled, it has experienced countless Samsara with Su Yun, but its heart is extremely firm and will not change because of those experiences.

But now Su Yun is a little different, like a different person, that experience was too heavy and depressing, and Su Yun gradually lost his original heart.

Su Yun took a look at the Nine Nether Golden Pagoda, rubbed his forehead vigorously, and said: "I also know that I have a problem with my mood now, but it doesn't matter, because I knew it was ancient history, I can get out, just It just takes a while to adjust.”

Su Yun sees this very thoroughly, just like reading a story. If he puts it in, he will have empathy, but he is equivalent to personally participating in it. "It used to be a story.

a character in .

Now get out of the story and adjust your mood, so that you won't get lost.

All of this seems to be the intention of the mysterious strong man, leaving him a way out, otherwise he might really get lost in those Samsara completely.

"It's good if you know." The Nine Netherworld Golden Pagoda breathed a sigh of relief. After passing by countless Samsara, it witnessed Su Yun's rise in bloody battles with its own eyes, and also saw Su Yun's fall in despair.

Now it has really regarded Su Yun as a partner that can go with it, and will not deceive Su Yun again, and trick Su Yun to die.

"It won't be more than three hundred years in the real world?!"

Su Yun was shocked suddenly, he had experienced more than 300 years of bloody battles, if more than 300 years had passed in this world, then he had missed a lot of things.

What happened to Wanzu?

When he entered the Ancient Burial Road, the Ten Thousand Clans hadn't fully descended, and all the people who came were the young generation's arrogance. When the Ten Thousand Clans really descended, territorial disputes were inevitable, and it was not impossible for the Emperor Weapon War to break out.

There is also Lord Buddha, that guy promised him to join the Heaven Court, he would not have become an emperor now, he is the most promising person to become an emperor in this era.

And his friends, will they fall on the road to compete with the Ten Thousand Races?

All kinds of things made Su Yun return to his heart like an arrow, and he really wanted to find out what was going on now and how long time had passed.

The Nine Nether Golden Pagoda slowly said: "The passage of time on the Ancient Burial Road is different from that of the outside world. One day inside may be a hundred years outside, or it may be a hundred years inside, and only one day passes outside."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

Su Yun directly took out the teleportation pattern, and the Nine Netherworld Golden Pagoda hurriedly moved towards it, a white light flashed, and Su Yun and the Nine Netherworld Golden Pagoda disappeared in place.

god city.

It is still as lively as before, with people coming and going on the street, but there are more people from various races among them.

Su Yun came here directly, because the city of God is very prosperous and the news is very well-informed. After seeing the existence of thousands of races on the street, Su Yun frowned slightly. The people who came here before were all the talents of all races, but those on the street were not. It seems The nations have come.

Su Yun didn't delay and went directly to Sacred Land.

Yaochi Sacred Land generally does not accept outsiders, especially men are not allowed to enter the door, but Su Yun has a special status, with a Yaochi stone fetus accompanying him, every time he comes, he will be treated solemnly.

"What have you been doing for the past three years? Did you really hide?"

In the Great Hall of Yaochi, the Lord of Yaochi and Holy Maiden of Yaochi just saw Su Yun, and Holy Maiden of Yaochi immediately opened his mouth, with a somewhat weird expression on his face.

"Three years?" Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief, in three years there is still time for everything.

Seeing the expressions of the Lord of Yaochi and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Su Yun explained: "I was trapped in a place during this time, and I just got out of it not long ago, so I came to you in a hurry to inquire about the situation."

".|| Trapped for three years?"

Both the Lord of Yaochi and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi looked at Su Yun in surprise, there are still people in this world who can trap the three armies of Su.

You must know that the auction was shocking to the world, ten or twenty pieces of imperial artifacts failed to block Su Yun, and Su Yun ran away, leaving many people ashamed.

Su Yun asked, "Has there been any major events in the past three years?"

The Lord of Yaochi slowly opened his mouth and said: "Since your nonsense auction ended, many people have been looking for your whereabouts. They have been looking for you for a full year, but you seem to have evaporated from the world, and finally disappeared. Of."

"Oh!" A cold light flashed in Su Yun's eyes, those people were persistent, but that day he didn't figure out who were hiding in the dark, only a bright pot jumped out

The Lord of Yaochi looked at Su Yun in surprise. At this moment, he felt a terrifying pressure from Zhuang Qian.

Su Yun continued to ask: "When I came, I saw that there were many more races in the city of God. What's the situation?"

The Lord of Yaochi's expression became serious, and said: "Two years ago, the Ten Thousand Clans officially descended, and there was a big conflict with us, and the Emperor's Weapon War broke out in the starry sky. Originally, we were not weaker than them, but, In the restricted area, there are the emperors of the ten thousand races who are still alive, and the parents and children of the Great Emperor felt the call of the blood and found the emperor of the ten thousand races."

"That's when the Wanzu began to become extremely powerful. They even used three imperial weapons to besiege the city of God because of the help of the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda."

"In the end, it was the old dean of the Holy Academy who came to rescue us, otherwise you might not be able to see the city of God today."

Su Yun's complexion kept changing, and finally he said coldly: "It's not that there is an ancient contract, how can the restricted area intervene? Vulgar!"