Mystic God-level Emperor System

Su Han sighed a little.

The last time he came to the Blood Slaughter Tribe, Fengyun Jiuzhou had not changed yet. He was just an ordinary Dharma Appearance, and his health value was even weaker than those of the same level as the Blood Slaughter Tribe.

When he came this time, he was already in the Eight Tribulations Golden Body, with a life value of 263 points.

Even if it is not as good as the top walking of the Yaksha tribe at the same level, it is still comparable to the ordinary dragon son and dragon girl of the Yaksha tribe.

In this Blood Slaughter Tribe, only Xian Weikai has a seven-kalpa golden body. With his eight-kalpa cultivation, he is able to run rampant without any scruples like before.

"Su, Master Su?"

Su Han was walking towards the Jubao Pavilion with his two daughters, when he unexpectedly met an acquaintance halfway.

Xianyue looked at Su Han in surprise and uncertainty. After a few breaths, he was sure that he had recognized the wrong person and ran forward in surprise.

"Xianyue, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your cultivation has improved."

Su Han smiled.

"Master Su is so complimentary."

Xian Yue smiled modestly.

After a pause, Xianyue asked curiously: "Has Master Su finished his travels?"

"Well, I just came back from outside and planned to catch up with Shopkeeper Lin to catch up on old times."

Su Han smiled.

After chatting for a while, Su Han sent Xianyue away and took the two daughters Su Qing to Jubao Pavilion.

As soon as the boy in Jubao Pavilion saw Su Han, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Master Su!"

"Is Shopkeeper Lin here?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The boy nodded repeatedly, and then led Su Han and others to the VIP room to sit down, while he went to inform Lin Wenhai, who was negotiating a deal with someone.

…

"Shopkeeper Lin."

"What's the matter? Didn't you see that I was discussing business?"

Lin Wenhai frowned.

Opposite him, sat a young man with an unruly look. This young man was none other than Luo Wen, the nephew of Luo Qindao, the divine weapon craftsman of Shenbing Pavilion who had lost twenty Ningxiang fruit trees here.

He came here today on behalf of Luo Qindao, intending to privately sell a batch of magic weapons to Lin Wenhai.

The Divine Weapon Pavilion would originally distribute the divine weapons in a balanced manner based on the situation of the major treasure gathering pavilions, but occasionally, if a magic weapon craftsman wanted to make extra money, he would also make private transactions with the Treasure Collection Pavilion.

In fact, it is sold on behalf of others.

All profits go to the magic weapon craftsman, and the shopkeeper responsible for helping with sales can get a commission.

"Master Su is back."

The boy said with a respectful expression.

"Master Su is back?"

Lin Wenhai was slightly startled.

Haitang's eyes suddenly lit up as he stood in the corner, and he asked first, "Where is Master Su?"

"It's right in our treasure gathering pavilion."

"Haitang, you go and take a look first, tell Master Su and I will come right after."

Lin Wenhai ordered to Haitang.

Haitang couldn't wait for a long time and immediately left with the boy.

Rowan frowned slightly.

Master Su?

As Luo Qindao's nephew, how could he not have heard of this name? Some time ago, the Great Sage Lingluo even planned to recruit him as the deputy master of the Shenbing Pavilion!

It's a pity that if his uncle hadn't messed up the matter, he might have been promoted to the deputy master of the Shenbing Pavilion by now.

Now I am selling the magic weapon privately, just to make up for the losses from the last time.

"Shopkeeper Lin, that Master Su, is he the one who broke the rules of our Divine Weapon Pavilion a few years ago, causing the proliferation of Divine Weapons here?"

Rowan said calmly.

Lin Wenhai shook his head, "Brother Luo, the magic weapons here have never been overflowing, but they are still not enough. However, I can only decline the batch of magic weapons in your hands.

The price is too high. If you ask me to postpone the sale of the magic weapons sent from the Shen Wen Pavilion, and sell the magic weapons in your hands first, if the deputy pavilion masters find out, you and I will be in trouble. "

Luo Wen was startled, and his face suddenly darkened: "My uncle asked me to find you. The other shopkeepers all agreed to the price. Shopkeeper Lin, why did you..."

At this point, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, "I know, it's because Master Su is here. During that time, he earned you a lot of top-grade spiritual coins, right?"

A sneer appeared on Rowan's face.

Lin Wenhai smiled, said nothing, and stood up slowly: "Brother Luo, I have something else to do. Look..."

"Then I'll take my leave, Master Su, right?"

Rowan smiled gloomily, "I will truthfully report this matter to my uncle."

In normal times, Lin Wenhai might still be wary of Luo Wen's warning. He had just planned to agree to the other party's conditions and help sell the magic weapons sent by the other party.

But when Su Han appeared, the situation was completely different. He had received a message from Shenbing Pavilion some time ago, asking him to take Su Han to the Holy City after meeting him.

Great Sage Lingluo wants to see Su Han!

When Haitang came to the VIP room, she saw Su Han at first glance, with a look of surprise on her face. Just after taking two steps, she saw Su Qing and Su Yuan, her expression paused slightly, and then she said with a smile:

"Haitang has met Master Su."

"Um?"

Su Qing and Su Yuan looked at each other. They were both women. They felt a familiar aura from Haitang, which made them feel threatened.

The other party must be plotting against their master!

Su Han smiled and chatted with Haitang for a few words. Haitang pretended to look at the two Su Qing girls unintentionally: "Master Su, these two are..."

"We are the master's slaves."

Su Yuan took the lead.

House slave?

Haitang narrowed her eyes slightly and stopped taking it to heart. The domestic slave could not compete with her. After all, she was from the Yaksha tribe, and the opponent seemed to be a rare elven tribe in the Yaksha tribe.

After a while, Lin Wenhai came in a hurry. As soon as he saw Su Han, he noticed that the aura on Su Han's body seemed different from previous years.

But he didn't think too much about it, and stepped forward to chat with Su Han enthusiastically.

After chatting for a while, Lin Wenhai said directly before Su Han could speak:

"Master Su, now that your trip is over, why not come with me to the Holy City.

Some time ago, the Great Sage Lingluo sent me a message, saying that after seeing you, she would take you to the Shenbing Pavilion. She wanted to see you in person. "

"oh?"

Su Han's eyes moved slightly. He originally planned to make some insidious remarks, but he didn't expect that the Shenbing Pavilion would still miss him.

The Great Sage Lingluo wants to see him in person?

Well.

Can the Deception Mask hide the existence of a great sage?

Su Han didn't have much confidence in this.

Perhaps after forging it into a ninth-level magic weapon, the certainty will be greater.

"Don't worry, Great Sage Lingluo has a much better temper than Great Sage Seven Kills. She values ​​magic weapon craftsmen like Master Su very much."

Lin Wenhai smiled.

"Shop Manager Lin, let's do it next time. I still have some things to do this time."

Su Han thought for a while and declined.

If the Great Sage Lingluo hadn't wanted to see him in person, he would have planned to go directly to the Shenbing Pavilion. Now, he could only change his identity and enter the Holy City.

Lin Wenhai didn't seem to expect that Su Han would refuse, with a look of astonishment on his face.

This is the invitation from the Great Sage, how dare you refuse? How could you say no?

"Master Su, this is an oracle..." Lin Wenhai said with a solemn expression.