Amidst the screams of the colorful divine luan, everyone in Prince Yun's Mansion reluctantly left Baihua Mansion.
The first reason why they were reluctant to leave was because the grand mountain worship event here in Baihua Mansion really made them extremely happy.
Not to mention Su Han's powerful combat power that pushed countless envoys, the other envoys from Prince Yun's Mansion behind him also had a slight upper hand, winning more and losing less.
Coupled with the Black Armored Army's crushing of the military headquarters of the other three major prefectures, this trip to Baihua Mansion can be described as very successful.
The second reason is naturally because of those women.
After leaving Baihua Mansion, Jing'an Mansion and Daming Mansion did not have such treatment.
Even though I couldn’t eat, at least I had a beautiful woman to accompany me and chatted for a while, so I could pass the time!
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One day later, Jing'an Prefecture.
The colorful divine luan flew directly across the sky without any obstruction from the Jing'an Mansion headquarters. It was not until it reached the square that the colorful divine luan stopped.
The huge wings flapped, causing dust to rise from the ground. Many people squinted their eyes and covered their eyes slightly.
This seems to be a deliberate deterrent given by the colorful divine Luan.
On the square, there are currently only people from Jing'an Mansion, and no one from Daming Mansion and Baihua Mansion have arrived yet.
"Haha, welcome to Prince Yun's Mansion!"
Loud laughter came from below, it was an old man with gray hair.
His figure is stooped, and his face is full of wrinkles. There are so many wrinkles that they cover up the stars between his eyebrows.
Jing'an Mansion, the Lord of the North Hall - the Holy King and the Ancient God!
This mountain worship event has caused the four palace masters from the four major palaces to appear at the same time, and the same is true for Prince Yun's Palace.
Each palace master takes turns guarding his or her own palace, while the other palace masters lead three other groups of envoys to the other three major palaces to pay homage to the mountains.
But speaking of it, Su Han has never met the other three palace masters of Prince Yun's Mansion.
These people have always followed the Ancient God of Thunder.
"Old guy, have you been waiting for a long time?" The Ancient Thunder God looked down, and the smile on his face became stronger.
He walked forward and said to the holy king Gu Shen: "You must know what I like. Are you ready?"
"The little inventory I have cannot escape your mouth!"
The Holy King and Ancient God pretended to be dissatisfied, but still took out a gourd. Although the lid was not opened, the strong smell of wine filled the inside.
"Hahaha……"
The Ancient God of Thunder opened the lid and took a sip without saying a word.
"Cool!"
From the conversation between the two of them, it can be seen that the relationship between them should be good, not as stiff and cold as other hall masters.
"Old man, you can't drink this wine for free!" Saint King Gu Shen said.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Ancient God Thunder seemed to have expected it.
"I've heard about what happened at Baihua Mansion."
The Holy King and the Ancient God glanced at Su Han: "Forget it about the others, but this Su Baliu, I warn you, you can only let him appear three times at most, otherwise, I am afraid that I will lose everything.
Got it!"
"So that's what happened, hahaha..."
The Ancient God of Thunder laughed, and then waved his hand proudly: "Okay, if you say three times, then three times!"
"Really?" The Holy King and the Ancient God were overjoyed.
Su Baliu was so strong that no one could suppress him.
And this time, he was guarding Jing'an Mansion.
If Su Baliu directly overturned Jing'an Mansion just like he did in Baihua Mansion, then his old face would definitely be disgraced.
"I'll tell you the truth."
The Ancient God of Thunder had pride on his face. Even though he was transmitting sound, his voice was still very low, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.
"The four major palaces already know the fighting prowess of that boy Su Baliu. There are very few people who dare to challenge him. Unless he wants to challenge others, otherwise, he will almost never come on stage again. This is my Prince Yun Palace.
The most precious thing...well, the most precious person!"
"That's it..."
The Holy King and the Ancient God breathed a sigh of relief: "If that's the case, then I won't worry too much. He has a grudge against the Daming Mansion, but not against me and the Jing'an Mansion. He shouldn't come out to look for trouble."
"But don't go too far in Jing'an Mansion!"
The Ancient God of Thunder said again: "I can tell you that although I have confidence in the people in Prince Yun's Mansion, if it really gets to the point where it embarrasses me, Su Baliu will still appear."
"Of course, haha!" The Holy King and the Ancient God laughed.
The two of them finalized the matter, and after chatting for a while, they each returned to their seats and waited for the arrival of the other two major palaces.
Su Han could feel that almost everyone at Jing'an Mansion was looking at him.
And when his eyes glanced over, these guys would immediately lower their heads, as if they were deliberately avoiding them.
"Do you all know? This spreads quite quickly."
Stretching slightly, Su Han thought to himself: "Now, just wait for this news to spread to the seven regions!"
Once the news spreads to the seven major regions, such a grand event will inevitably arouse discussion among countless people.
By then, the words 'Su Baliu' will become everyone's drunken chat, and Su Han's reputation will rise at an extremely fast speed, even if it is still not as good as the four major stars and the nine major gods.
Descendants, more or less, can still earn some power of faith.
"I don't need the power of faith to increase my combat power. I just need to refine the power of faith and turn it into my own cultivation. Then my combat power will be enough to suppress anyone of the same level!"
"Ahem!"
At this moment, the sound of the Ancient Thunder God's cough reached Su Han's ears.
"Old God Holy King is an old friend of this temple. You have already demonstrated your combat prowess in Baihua Mansion. Here... that's almost enough. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Junior understands."
Su Han said: "Only in front of the enemy will the juniors be high-profile."
"That's good." Ancient God Thunder nodded.
"By the way, there's one more thing."
Su Han added: "Before leaving Prince Yun's Mansion, Qin Yun came to me and said that there was a court envoy named 'Zheng Fei' in Jing'an Mansion, who had been inviting her and wanted her to come to Jing'an.
It was stated in the house that although Qin Yun and I have no substantial relationship, Zheng Fei still harassed her after all. Based on everyone’s misunderstanding of us, if this matter comes out, the junior’s face will be tarnished.”
"Just teach him a lesson." Ancient God Thunder said directly.
"Yes." Su Han responded.
…
Not long after, the golden dragon and the extremely white tiger arrived together. Those two huge bodies covered the sky and the sun, like two huge clouds, and they carried extremely terrifying pressure.
What gave Su Han a headache was that when the envoys from Baihua Mansion landed on the ground, they all looked at him.