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Chapter 610 The Eleventh Top Demon Spiritualist

How could Su Yan reach the late stage of Nirvana? A month ago, he was originally a student in front of him, but suddenly put down the book, and broke through the middle stage. How to go out to perform a task, it is the late stage.

Also, he has never come back to the 140,000 divine sources, but has just absorbed the energy of the 140,000 divine sources as a breakthrough?

At this moment, Ling Yu was not only not happy at all when he heard this news from Murong Yun, but instead, because Su Yan advanced so quickly, he became a little panicked.

Of course, Su Yan did not break through to the late stage, but if he absorbed 140,000 gods quickly, he would probably be rushing to the late stage for about a day. This is just a vaccination for Ling Yu in advance.

"When did he leave?" Ling Yu asked with a bitter feeling in his mouth, without any happiness.

"Just at this time yesterday, I'm probably halfway through the way. It seems that I've really helped the right person. I actually helped your apprentice. It's all fate," Murong Yun said with a smile.

Ling Yu frowned and whispered to himself: "Did you leave yesterday?"

Seeing this, Murong Yun looked at Su Yan who kept waving on the other side of the passage without any trace, and suddenly coughed dryly: "Oh, Brother Ling, you are busy first, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, let's get together another day."

Ling Yu also woke up and hurriedly bowed: "Okay, thank you Brother Murong for taking care of his bad disciples. If you have time to come to my Fire God Sect, let's get together."

"No problem, I will come," Murong Yun finished speaking, and returned to the passage. Su Yan hurriedly hid, while Ling Yu pondered for a moment, then set off and walked out.

"How is it? Is it okay?" Murong Yun praised Su Yan proudly like an old naughty boy.

Su Yan thanked me: "Brother Murong, please help me see if my master is gone, otherwise I will be afraid."

"A small matter!" Murong Yun walked out alone, and after waiting for a while, he came in with a smile on his face.

"Leave by boat!"

Su Yan suddenly felt relieved, but he really didn't dare to leave at the moment. You said that if he was wandering around the area outside, wouldn't he be looking for death when he met him? How could he explain?

And even if he returns at this moment, he can't compare to the speed of an immortal. At this time, he must be angry and rushed back in a panic. Maybe he had just landed on the ground, and he had touched the hole of the gun.

Besides, can I go back? I haven’t received my 100,000 offerings yet.

Murong Yun led Su Yan to a very luxurious cabinet, which belonged to the top-quality demon spirit master. It was a faint space between not far away, and Su Yan could even see the same ones.

This is a large circle of semi-arcous mountain islands, the residence of eleven top-grade demon spirit masters. Murong Yun has arrived for the second time. The last time he came to congratulate the president on refining the second-grade ancient spirit blood.

Looking at the other ten residences here, Murong Yun felt excited. This is the holy land of Panlong Island. However, there are probably only four or five of the ten masters. The others are all busy going out, including the president.

Su Yan was also very satisfied. He was at the position of Dragon Head at this moment, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and a real sea view villa. It is estimated that the sunrise will shine here at the first time. When you look up, you can even see two islands floating above your head, which look like "Dragon Horn".

For more than 700 years, there have been only ten top-quality demon spirit masters, and they have never expected another one to be born. It is really difficult. For example, in the past 500 years, there has not even been an assessment for a high-level application for the best, and many people have even forgotten the assessment standards.

All high-level demon spirit masters are self-aware, because just in normal times, they cannot extract the most basic fourth-grade ancient god blood. It is just embarrassing to come here, so it is better not to come.

Therefore, there have always been ten residences, but in recent years, another one has been built to be used as the most noble guest. It is a real nobleman. Of course, Lu Beixuan, the leader of the Fire God Sect, is not qualified to sleep with the ten best demon spirit masters for one night.

Therefore, the decoration of this residence is very luxurious. The demon spirit master is not short of money, but unexpectedly, the eleventh one was born like this. After Huode remotely requested the president, he immediately attributed him to Su Yan, which shows his importance. Moreover, the president is already rushing back.

When Su Yan entered the house, he was really shocked by the architectural style inside. There was no simplicity at all. The word "英语" was highlighted everywhere, and many of them were gold and silver. For example, the dining table in front of him was the best red gold.

Gold and silver are generally not popular, but Su Yan likes it. This is the real beauty in the golden house.

Murong Yun was also envious. He probably wouldn't be able to live in such a location in his life.

After making arrangements for Su Yan, he left, and Su Yan comfortably rushed to his big soft bed. From now on, this place will be his own division and base.

Su Yan slept until the next morning. It was so comfortable. After getting up, Su Yan felt that his whole body was about to melt. The three of them who came in to visit were still Huo De, Qian Mo and Kong Teng.

"How about Brother Su? Is it okay to sleep until I'm?" Kong Teng asked with a smile.

Su Yan smiled shyly: "It's really comfortable. Then my token and offering to the divine source. Cough cough, I want to get it back, and I'm going to return to the sect. This time I've been out for a long time."

Hod smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't worry, you are indispensable. The divine source has been prepared for you. Even the four generations of ancient spirit blood you have extracted were sent here. This is the president's order. The president will return in about five days. He will make your token by himself, so you have to wait at least five days, hoping to understand."

After Huo De finished speaking, he threw Su Yan a storage bag and a medicine bottle. When Su Yan saw that the storage bag was densely filled with 100,000 gods and the medicine bottle, which was the drop of the fourth generation of essence and blood.

I've sent it, and there's this good thing.

"It doesn't matter, I can stay in five days," Su Yan said happily.

The three of them looked at each other, and Qian Mo said, "If you have time in the future, you can go to the guild to receive your offering. If not, the guild will help you save it. Don't worry. Also, since it is a tribute, it means that if the guild has something urgent, such as working together to refine essence and blood or appointing you to a certain place, you can't refuse, understand."

"Don't worry, I'll get my salary and do things for others, of course I have to do things," Su Yan said with a smile.

Qian Mo nodded: "That's good, but you have the lowest cultivation level. In our guild, basically all the high-level demon spirit masters are the third-step cultivators. Only you, ahem, you are young, this is all a trivial matter, so you usually won't let you go for any danger, but you will take advantage of it."

Su Yan thought about it, so, then he became the owner who didn’t work with money, I like it.
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