Mystic God-level Emperor System

"The wind-fixing stone I'm holding in my hand is definitely not fake, but I hope this kind of misunderstanding will never happen again in the future."

The chief steward smiled.

"That's natural."

The Dragon Saint Prince nodded slightly.

"I have nothing else to do. I will leave for now."

The chief steward clasped his fists, turned and left.

Not long after he left, the Dragon Saint Prince suddenly waved his hand and beat all the heads in front of him into ashes.

"Now even a dead eunuch dares to show off his power in front of me!"

The Dragon Saint Prince's voice was gloomy, and his words were full of anger.

He was a majestic prince, but he couldn't kill even a mere Soul Gathering Martial Lord, and now he was warned by a domestic slave.

How can you not be angry?

Who doesn't know now that the Jiuzhonglou assassin was hired by him? Although there is no evidence, no one would be tempted to bring this matter to light.

But now there is a Dharma image dead in the Jiuzhong Tower, and there are hundreds of assassins, which is like a slap in the face.

"Prince, Su Han really can't keep this son. Why don't I go there myself and find an opportunity to kill him."

A figure walked out of the darkness.

This is a Martial King, a Nirvana Martial King!

"If Ren Wuxue is on guard, even if you take action, it is unlikely that he will be killed. Instead, he will catch you.

You have the opportunity to be promoted to Dharma Prime Minister, don’t waste it here. As for Su Han, humph, the future is long!

As long as he is still in the Northern Territory, he will not be able to escape from my grasp! "

The Dragon Saint Prince said calmly.

"yes."

The man nodded slightly and hid in the darkness again.

Fengzhou.

Jiuzhonglou.

"Master, those of us in the Holy City of the Dragon Saint Empire have been uprooted..."

In the dark hall.

A Dharma Prime Minister was wearing a black robe, with his hands folded in his sleeves, looking at the figure sitting upright in the center of the hall, and said slowly.

"What happened over there?"

The figure spoke slowly.

“The ancestor of the King Jiao clan invited three Dharma ministers to assassinate a descendant of the Su clan, but the assassination failed.

Ren Wuxue came forward to put pressure, and the person from the Board of Supervisors uprooted our people, and one of the three Dharma ministers was also left behind. "

"Haha... This is a warning to us. Otherwise, with the methods of the Inspection and Supervisory Authority, how could the other two people be allowed to leave alive?"

"Lord, let's..."

"Don't send any more people to the Holy City in a short period of time, but I have heard about it from the younger generation of the Su clan.

Walking in Qingzhou, carrying the ancient holy body, Ren Wuxue, the quasi-emperor, obviously planned to train him to become the next generation head of the Su clan.

We have a rule in Jiuzhong Building, do you remember it? "

"Uh... don't provoke the powerful Heavenly Emperor and Quasi-Emperor..."

"Yes, since someone ignores the rules I have set, then that person does not need to live in the world. Daojun Xuanting, you are someone I value, you should know what to do."

"My subordinate understands."

Daojun Xuanting slowly clasped his fists, then turned and left the hall.

………

After Ren Wuxue took Su Han back to Tianqin City, he disappeared again.

Su Han was sometimes curious about what Ren Wuxue was busy with when he was not practicing.

"Perhaps they are planning to deal with the Six Holy Lands? However, it is difficult for ordinary people to figure out the thoughts of such powerful quasi-emperors."

Su Han did not return to Su Mansion, but went to Guiku Temple.

"Boss!"

After Xiao Yue and other barbarian demons saw Su Han, their faces suddenly showed a hint of joy. Su Tutu had not been seen recently and seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

Xiaoyue was relatively calm and just nodded slightly towards Su Han.

"Did Su Wenyue send you back?"

Su Han smiled.

"Um."

Xiaoyue nodded, "I heard something happened in the Su Mansion some time ago, so Su Wenyue took us back to Tianqin City."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

He knew why Su Wenyue came back.

His biological sister Su Wenhong was poisoned and killed so many children of the Su family. Su Wenyue, his biological brother, would be unjust if he did not come back.

"Xuantianfang is still mine. If you want to go to Xuantianfang, go to Xuantianfang. If you don't want to, just stay in Guiku Temple and recite Buddhist scriptures with Master Longye."

Su Han smiled.

“Guiku Temple is very nice and quiet.”

Xiao Yue smiled.

"Then you stay at Guiku Temple."

Su Han nodded.

Then he chatted with Zuo Xunxiao and Master Long Ye, and then left Guiku Temple and headed to Su Mansion.

He was about to leave for Wuzhou Tian Valley, but before leaving, he had to tell Ben Wuxue.

Su Mansion.

No matter how many children there are, they are all surrounding Su Linghai who was woken up by Ren Wuxue himself.

"I'm telling you, that annihilating kamikaze is simply ruthless!"

Su Linghai looked solemn: "No matter what your cultivation level is, whether it is a dragon son or a supreme dragon son, if there is no wind-fixing stone, it will turn into ashes in the face of the extinguishing wind!"

"Is it really so terrifying? Apart from the Wind-fixing Stone, there is no other way to stop it?"

Someone frowned.

Su Linghai glanced at him and snorted: "If there are other means, over the past hundreds of years, even if our Su clan does not have it, there will always be six holy places, right?

They also used the wind-fixing stone to block the divine wind! "

"Brother Linghai, I heard that Su Han also went to the Holy Mountain with you. Did he perform well in the Holy Mountain this time?"

someone asked.

"Su Han..."

There was a complex look in Su Linghai's eyes. If it weren't for Su Han this time, he might have died in the hands of the spies from the Barbaric Demon Mountains.

However, it was a secret that Su Han walked out of the Temple of Death alive. Ben Wuxue had warned him not to spread this news at will.

Thinking of this, Su Linghai said: "Su Han's cultivation and methods are indeed not comparable to those of our generation. In the sacred mountain, even the Supreme Dragon Son of the Six Holy Lands also depends on his face."

"Brother Linghai, I'm afraid you have forgotten Su Lingzhou... He should be the strongest among our Su family contemporaries."

"hehe……"

Su Linghai showed a hint of cynicism in his eyes, then shook his head, but said no more words.

In his heart, he believed that Su Han was much stronger than Su Lingzhou. Just being able to walk out of the Temple of Death alive was something Su Lingzhou couldn't do!

Su Lingzhou was stronger than Su Han at this moment only because of his early cultivation of Yuan Shen.

But he didn't know.

Su Han's health value has reached 45 points, which is 1.4 points higher than Su Lingzhou!

At this moment, a figure passed by the courtyard where everyone was.

"Hey, isn't that Su Han?"

"I heard that this time Su Han left the Holy City and was assassinated by three Dharma Prime Ministers. As a result, not only did Su Han survive, but a Dharma Prime Minister was also left behind..."

Everyone looked at Su Han with complicated eyes.

When Su Linghai saw this, he immediately ran up to Su Han.

Everyone saw him smiling and chatting with Su Han for a few words, then turned around and returned, while Su Han gradually moved away.

For a moment, everyone's expressions became more and more strange.

Su Linghai is the chief of the big house and a leader among his generation. He was promoted to the early stage of concentration at a young age. He used to be a very aloof person, but now they found that Su Linghai actually showed a hint of flattery in front of Su Han...