Mystic God-level Emperor System

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"It was the same in Fengyun Jiuzhou back then?"

Su Han was a little curious.

"yes."

Shang Qing smiled and nodded, "Our shop at the Gate of Purity has stores in Kyushu, and you can find us no matter where you go.

This is also a way for us to pass news between us. There are some things that we will not talk about in Zhutianfu.

Now that I think about it, we have worried too much. Things like heavenly talismans are not within the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

They couldn't tamper with it. Even the Holy Lord couldn't create such a divine object. "

"Not even the Holy Lord?"

Su Han was a little shocked.

"Yuehan and I suspect that it was left behind by the ancient gods. In the entire sacred mountain, whether it is the Temple of Heaven, the Temple of Life, or the Temple of Death, they are all products left by the ancient gods."

Shang Qing said.

"You can see some traces of saints from the Earthly Immortal Realm over there. That's because they found that place, but they also died there."

"That's it...if there are ancient gods in the world, why can't we see them in this era?"

Su Han murmured.

"That era was too long ago. I have lived for ten or twenty thousand years, which is long enough, but they may have been alive for millions or even millions of years.

Maybe something happened, which ultimately led to no more ancient gods appearing in the Earthly Immortal World. "

Shang Qing shook his head slightly.

Su Han was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "How will you recover your memories after reincarnation?"

"Let's take something as an opportunity. When the master regained his memory, it was after fighting with the former master of Jiuyang Academy."

Shang Qing said.

Su Han nodded slightly, "If that's the case, then it's really possible for me to see that girl Jun Ling in the Earthly Immortal Realm."

Speaking of which, there is no news about Qingchen and Junjun. If the two girls were in the land of the Holy Fall, they would not be unknown.

They should be in the Earthly Immortal Realm. Su Han felt relieved. At any rate, they had just left not long ago. They should have only stayed in the Earthly Immortal Realm for about ten years. It would not be like here in the Land of the Holy Meteor, where things have changed, people have changed, and the sea has changed. .

"Now that I am at the pinnacle of Quasi-Sainthood, I can start to break through to the Holy Realm as long as I advance the remaining martial arts fire into the authority of a Saint."

Su Han was thinking in his mind.

This requires a large sum of divine crystals, so we have to wait and wait.

………

The place of holy death.

Su country.

Kyoto.

Ever since Zhang Shanjiu came back from outside with the people from Dongchang, Dongchang has fallen into a state of silence.

The yamen were completely closed and some ongoing cases were terminated, which caused a lot of speculation from all parties.

Through their own connections, people from all walks of life visited hundreds or even thousands of households in Dongchang, but could not get any answers.

All the people in Dongchang seemed to have fallen into a kind of silence, saying nothing and shaking their heads slightly when asked.

In the court room.

The faces of civil and military officials all over the court showed expressions of shock one after another, because Grand Master Tong and others, who had not been to court for many years, entered the hall one after another.

Tong Taishi, the first of the Seven Saints.

Whether privately or publicly, everyone affirmed that Master Tong's cultivation was the highest among the seven.

He once faced two Holy Lords from the Ghost Kingdom and the Heavenly Family with his own strength without losing.

He even killed one of them.

In addition to Master Tong, they also saw the leader of the Dragon Army committing injustice, and the leader of the Black Cavalry, Hedong Cheng.

Three saints!

"I have met Grand Master Tong, Commander-in-Chief, Heshou!"

All civil and military officials in the court saluted.

Among them, there are great saints and powerful saints, and in the entire court, as long as they are wearing official uniforms, no one is weaker than the saints!

On the dragon chair, the current emperor in dragon robes quickly stood up and walked down, clasping his fists at the three of them:

"The three saints came together today, but what's the important matter?"

Now this emperor is only a great saint. To be able to sit on the throne of the emperor, he only needs the approval of seven saints.

Therefore, in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he was very respectful to the three of them.

"Wait a minute, there are still four people who haven't arrived yet."

Master Tong said calmly.

"The four of you are coming too?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Some officials are young, but some have lived for a thousand or two thousand years, but they have never seen seven saints sitting in the same temple!

As soon as Grand Master Tong finished speaking, an old man who looked very charming even though he was old slowly walked into the hall.

Zhang Yi, the Minister of Punishment!

Among the seven saints, he was the least talkative and the most ruthless in his methods. There was no one in the civil and military circles in the dynasty who was not in deep awe of him.

Even when the emperor saw him, a hint of imperceptible fear flashed in his eyes.

"Zhang Shangshu!"

The emperor immediately came forward to greet him.

"Um."

Zhang Yi nodded lightly, without giving him the courtesy he deserved. His eyes swept over and fell on the three of them, Grand Master Tong.

"Three of you, please call me here to tell you what's going on."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

"Zhang Shangshu, let's discuss this matter together when the other three arrive."

Master Tong smiled slightly.

"Ever since you were a child, you have been so incoherent. I really don't like you."

Zhang Yi frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

Everyone looked strange and lowered their heads, not daring to look at this scene. They had long known that the relationship between the seven saints was not monolithic, but they did not expect that Zhang Yi would directly express his dissatisfaction with Master Tong in front of so many people.

"Haha, I'm not gold, so I can't be liked by everyone in the world."

Master Tong smiled lightly.

"Everyone is here? Oh, there are still two more to go."

A loud voice came from outside, and another old man walked in slowly. He had a smile on his face and looked very easy to get along with.

But no one in the civil and military dynasties dared to have such an idea.

Su Lie, the first prince in the city of seventy-two princes!

He was born into the royal family of the Su Kingdom, and he is also the only Holy Master among the royal family!

"Ancestor!"

The emperor hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and he felt relieved. With Su Lie here, he was no longer so anxious.

No matter what, Su Lie has the blood of the Su family and is in the same camp as him.

"Well, my cultivation has increased recently."

Su Lie patted the emperor's shoulder, nodded approvingly, then looked at Zhang Yi and said with a smile:

"I said you haven't shown up for so many years. I thought you had quietly passed away."

"I won't die even if you die."

A rare smile appeared on Zhang Yi's face.

"A thousand-year-old bastard is a thousand-year-old tortoise. Come to think of it, you and I have been turtles for so many years. Have you ever thought about one day sitting down and passing away?

Remember to let me know and let's go on the road together, so it's nice to have a companion on the road. "

Su Lie smiled.

Zhang Yi's face darkened and he stopped paying attention to him.

The civil and military officials in the court did not dare to speak out and were all silent. Including Su Lie and Zhang Yi, five of the seven saints came.

Today, there are only two saints left, one is Zhang Shanjiu, the director of Dongchang Factory, and the other is ‘Wen Wulin’, the leader of the Changsheng Sect.

After a cup of tea.

An old man in white robe slowly walked into the hall. When he saw everyone, he smiled and said, "Everyone is here today. Where is Zhang Shanjiu?"