Mystic God-level Emperor System

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Yuntian was only ranked eleventh, but he could poison a group of holy masters, great saints, and saints at once.

It can be seen how terrifying the methods of doctors ranked higher than him are.

Su Han remembered the names of these people. Strong men who knew the art of medicine were much more terrifying than ordinary holy masters.

The opponent's methods are always difficult to guard against. Remembering them can also avoid the situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark in the future.

After reading the medical list, Su Han looked at the magic weapon list, the craftsman list, the spiritual material list and other lists.

In the magic weapon list, there are only one hundred famous Dayan third-level magic weapons recorded, including their owners.

The names of these people have basically appeared in the True Dragon List.

In the list of spiritual materials, Su Han saw the Demonic Jade of Oblivion. Its ranking was not high, just outside the hundredth place.

The top 100 are basically Dayan third-level spiritual materials. Each piece is of extremely high value. Su Han has no way of knowing the specific amount for the time being.

The names of people who can obtain this kind of spiritual material basically overlap with those of the powerful ones on the True Dragon List.

The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak. This principle is very scientific.

"This time I got a lot of useful information from it."

Su Han smiled and put away the heavenly talismans.

It's a pity that among the group of holy masters he rescued in the ghost tower, only Fan Donghai from the Taikoo Hidden Sect is among the top 100 strong ones on the True Dragon List.

The rest of the Holy Masters are all a hundred away, otherwise the energy that can be obtained by using these favors will be very huge.

"Tenri, the speed is faster."

Su Han smiled.

Hearing this, Sun Swallowing Dapeng immediately speeded up.

A few days later.

Su Han arrived at Kasyapa Temple, where there was also a no-air order. Entering the restricted area, Su Han let the sun-swallowing Dapeng leave on his own, while he walked to the city gate.

Wearing a Taoist robe, he attracted the prying eyes of many people on the road. The eyes of these people had a trace of doubt, a trace of disgust, and a trace of scrutiny.

Arriving in front of the city gate, a monk looked at Su Han lightly and said:

"What is your surname, where are you from, and why did you come to Kasyapa Temple?"

"Su Han, from the human race Kunlun, came to Kasyapa Temple to take the road of luck."

Su Han smiled.

"Oh, Lucky...what did you just say? Say it again."

The monk nodded first, then reacted, with a look of shock and anger on his face, staring at Su Han.

The nearby Liefo tribe also stopped and looked at Su Han.

Those Liefo clan who were already sizing up Su Han were furious when they heard about Su Han's intention. If they were not in the territory of Kasyapa Temple, they would have cursed.

"I'm here to take the road of luck."

Su Han smiled.

The monk's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "You humans have already arrived in Nanhua, and even a quasi-sage like you wants to come to seize luck? Isn't it too overestimating your capabilities?"

He was a saint in cultivation, and he could tell at a glance that Su Han was not in the realm of a saint, but he was also in the realm of a quasi-sage.

But, is the quasi-sage going to take the road of seizing luck?

Even if this kind of cultivation is completed, how much luck can it bring to the human race?

Could it be that the other party plans to walk again when they get to the Saint, and then again when they get to the Great Sage?

This is almost impossible!

In his opinion, the other party was probably just here for Nan Hua to provide cover for Nan Hua, so the eyes he looked at Su Han were filled with anger.

"As far as I know, anyone can take the road to luck, and it doesn't say that only one person can take it at a time.

If you, the Fiery Buddha Clan, have this rule and don’t let me take the path of seizing luck, I can leave. "

Su Han smiled lightly.

The monk's expression changed several times.

The Liefo Clan naturally does not have this rule.

Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in the Central Dragon Court. If others are not allowed to take the path of seizing luck and avoid fighting, it will only represent the cowardice of the clan and become a laughing stock.

As the leader of the ten holy clans, the Liefo Clan is naturally more concerned about these things and cannot avoid fighting.

"The current generation is really courageous, but if you want to come to our Liefo Clan to seize luck, you must at least let us know that you are qualified. Otherwise, you can just come and get someone, the genius of our Liefo Clan. We all have to fight, won’t we be exhausted?”

A voice sounded faintly.

The monk looked up, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he stepped forward and saluted: "The young monk has seen the abbot Fadu."

"Abbot Fadu is here too?"

"I'm waiting to meet Abbot Fadu!"

When the rest of the Liefo clan heard this, they were startled and quickly looked at the visitor, then saluted one after another.

Even some foreigners had a look of awe on their faces when they heard this name. Fadu Temple is also one of the Twelve Temples. This kind-hearted old monk is the abbot of Fadu Temple. No matter what the abbot's previous name is, as long as he becomes the abbot of Fadu Temple, he will use the name of the temple as his name. This is It is the rule of Fadu Temple

moment.

Those who can become the abbot of Fadu Temple are all the most talented and powerful holy masters of the Liefo Clan in the eyes of the Buddha Emperor.

Ordinary Holy Lords would not get this kind of opportunity.

Abbot Fadu smiled, clasped his hands together, and greeted everyone.

Behind him, there were several figures, including a young monk who was quietly looking at Su Han.

There was a faint fighting spirit in his eyes.

"What this senior said makes sense, but there are no special standards for the road to winning luck. I came directly to the Liefo Clan, and it complies with the rules both emotionally and rationally.

If the seniors need to verify, I can also fight with the ordinary prodigies of the Liefo Clan first, and finally challenge the first quasi-sage of the Liefo Clan. "

Su Han smiled.

"You are blind.

The first quasi-sage of the Liefo clan is a disciple of Abbot Fadu. "

The saint monk guarding the city gate sneered.

Su Han glanced at him and said with a slight smile: "You really have a sweet mouth. I wonder if you can still be so arrogant in a fight."

"Fight?"

The other party smiled, "You want to challenge me with your quasi-sage cultivation?"

"Hahaha……"

There was a chuckle nearby.

"This junior of the human race really doesn't know what to say."

"With such a temperament, he can get angry and make a fight with the saint in just a few words. How can he be successful? It seems that Nanhua is the only one in the human race."

"Zen Master Su Yuan, why don't you accept the challenge and have a fight with him, so that he can retreat when he sees difficulties."

"If you don't mind, I really want to challenge you with my quasi-sage cultivation. After beating you, I should be able to prove that I am qualified to take the road of luck."

Su Han smiled and looked at Abbot Fadu.

The young monk behind Abbot Fadu frowned slightly. The arrogance of the person in front of him made him a little angry.

"If you are asked to compete with a saint, if word spreads, it will be said that we, the Fiery Buddha Clan, use the big to bully the small, which is inappropriate."

Abbot Fadu smiled lightly and shook his head, then glanced at the young monk behind him:

"This disciple of mine has a pure heart and is not talented. He has been elected as the first quasi-sage of the Lie Buddha clan. Let's do this. After the fight between Nan Hua and Guang Miao is over, if you still insist on it, I can let him compete with you. "

"Then thank you Abbot Fadu."

Su Han smiled and hugged his fists, then walked towards the city. Su Yuan wanted to stop him, but when he saw Fadu shaking his head slightly, he could only sulky secretly and watched Su Han enter the city.