Mystic God-level Emperor System

In the Tian Valley, in an antique courtyard, Su Han briefly told Yun Huanying some of the scenes in the Temple of Death.

Of course, he wouldn't say much about the Death Throne.

"A breath of death?"

Yun Huanying was thoughtful, then glanced at Su Han, "No wonder you can come out alive. The resilience of your ancient holy body in the concentration state should be unmatched by anyone at the same level."

"Just average."

Su Han smiled. Yun Huanying glanced at Su Han for a few times, then laughed in a low voice: "What do you think of Yuqing? She is about the same age as you, well, just a little older than you. Her cultivation has reached the level of concentration, and she has also obtained the Tianji Temple. Given the opportunity, if I marry you, it won’t be considered an insult.

You? "

"Sister Yun, are you looking for a bride?"

Su Han smiled and said, "It's a pity that I already have a wife who hasn't married yet."

"Unmarried wife?"

Yun Huanying was slightly surprised. She was not familiar with some of Su Han's early experiences, so she didn't know about Jing Yuehan's existence.

Su Han nodded slightly, then stood up and said, "I've disturbed Sister Yun too much this time. If it's nothing, I'll leave first."

"Leaving so soon? You really did pull up your pants and turned your back on me."

Yun Huanying sighed.

Su Han felt that the other party was a little too large and a bit difficult to resist. After saying goodbye again and again, he left Tiangu Valley and prepared to go to the Holy Land of Spirituality.

If there is any place where he can retreat comfortably, or even take out the black stick that Zhao Feiyan gave him before, it would be a sacred place.

If the existence that destroyed the Mohe Sword Sect can really come to the door through the black stick, then the other party will definitely be very surprised.

Not long after Su Han left, Bi Qing, who looked exactly like Yun Huanying, appeared in the courtyard in vain.

"Why do you think so highly of him?"

Bi Qing frowned.

"This son will definitely be a quasi-emperor in the future."

A solemn look gradually appeared on Yun Huanying's face.

"Quasi-Emperor? Just him?"

Biqing was startled.

At present, those heavenly emperors have not really aged yet, and the time for replacement has not yet come. Even the quasi-emperors, there are only three in the world.

Yun Huanying actually judged that a little guy who was just a Soul Gathering Martial Lord could be promoted to Quasi-Emperor in the future?

"Although you and I were not yet born in the era when Renashi was at the same level, you should know later that Renashi's growth experience is very similar to this son, so I assert that he can become a quasi-emperor! "

Yun Huanying smiled.

But after a few breaths of silence, she continued: "As long as he can live until then, a piece of scale armor and a drop of blood essence can get this son's promise, this deal is a very good deal."

"Don't talk about the quasi-emperor, as long as he can achieve supreme status, he can really help me deal with the brocade-faced demon fox clan."

Bi Qing said lightly.

"Anyway, we have been waiting for so many years. It doesn't matter if we wait for tens or even hundreds of years. You and I are still young. Maybe you and I will also have the opportunity to be promoted to quasi-emperor in the future? Hahaha..."

Yun Huanying patted Bi Qing's shoulder and laughed.

………

The junction of Wuzhou and Zhongzhou.

The warriors from the Evergreen Holy Land and the Spiritual Holy Land are fighting over a spiritual material.

This place is located at the junction and is a no-no area. Except for warriors on their way, most warriors from the Holy Land will not stay here on weekdays.

But no one expected that a seventh-level spiritual material would be dug out of a spiritual mine that was about to be exhausted!

This is what King Wu must strive for, let alone a Xiantian realm warrior?

The area around Yunshan Mine is crowded with warriors from all walks of life. These warriors are all casual cultivators, and occasionally some are from sects.

But they could only watch the group of warriors in front of them compete for spiritual materials, but they did not dare to intervene without authorization.

In the end, the side of Evergreen Holy Land was slightly better, and the spiritual material was snatched away by one of the innate warriors.

"Zhang Yun, this spiritual material belongs to our Evergreen Holy Land, you'd better leave."

Su Lingxiao, who had taken the spiritual material, looked at the leading warrior of the Spiritual Holy Land with a half-smile.

"Brother Su is mighty!"

Behind Su Lingxiao stood seven or eight outer disciples from the Evergreen Holy Land. They were all unpopular in the Evergreen Holy Land and their qualifications were not good. They were able to join the Evergreen Holy Land because of various connections.

Therefore, he was assigned to the Yunshan Mine, which was a spiritual mine jointly developed by the Evergreen Holy Land and the Spiritual Holy Land.

There was a time of glory a hundred years ago, but due to continuous excavation over the past century, the spiritual mine resources have gradually withered, and now it is impossible to dig out hundreds of low-grade spiritual coins in a month.

Therefore, some unpopular disciples will be arranged here, which is another way of exile, and these disciples are left to fend for themselves.

The Xiantian realm warrior who was called Zhang Yun by Su Lingxiao was born in the Holy Land of Spirits. He and a group of junior disciples behind him had the same status in the Holy Land of Spirits as Su Lingxiao and the others, and they were also exiled here.

Zhang Yun's face was livid at the moment. Just a few moments ago, everyone was in peace, occasionally exchanging martial arts and occasionally inspecting Yunshan Mine.

But who would have thought that someone in the Yunshan Mine accidentally dug up a seventh-level spiritual material. The two sides immediately began to compete for this object. As a result, Su Lingxiao and others were superior and they lost.

"Su Lingxiao, you can't swallow the seventh-level spiritual materials by yourself!"

Zhang Yun gritted his teeth and threatened: "As long as I release this news, what do you think will happen?"

The expressions of the Evergreen Holy Land warriors behind Su Lingxiao all changed.

Su Lingxiao was very calm. He chuckled and said: "We have never thought about taking this seventh-level spiritual material for ourselves. Naturally, we have to hand it over to the Holy Land. The Holy Land will definitely reward us with some spiritual coins for practice. Why? Are you happy but not doing it?”

"Brother Su is absolutely right!"

"That's it!"

"The seventh-level spiritual materials are worth 10,000 to 50,000 spiritual coins. When the time comes, it will be enough for each of us in the Holy Land to reward us with 500 spiritual coins."

"Look what you said, will our Evergreen Holy Land be so stingy? I think each person should have at least one thousand spirit coins!"

Someone refuted.

Everyone suddenly laughed and felt happy. After staying in this Yunshan Mine for so long, they finally felt a little hopeful.

"you……"

Zhang Yun was speechless.

"Nothing to say? That's it."

Su Lingxiao smiled and was about to turn around and leave when he saw several figures coming through the sky not far away.

"Hey, isn't this Su Lingxiao?"

After one of the figures saw Su Lingxiao, he immediately landed between the two parties. Seeing this, several others also followed.

"Bai, Senior Brother Bai?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the figure who arrived first, with a strange look on his face.

The person who came was none other than Bai Hao, a disciple of the Yuan Dan Realm sect in the Holy Spiritual Land, and the other men and women were also Yuan Dan Realm warriors from the inner sect. Speaking of which, based on their status, they basically have no interaction with the inner disciples, but everyone knows that Su Lingxiao was driven here by Bai Hao in the first place!