"Shi, the First Emperor..." Miao Jun stammered. Even though he was a saint, experienced in the battlefield for many years, and usually held a high position, he couldn't help but feel confused at this moment.
The First Emperor, in the history of the Soviet Union, was a person that everyone admired and admired for the first ten thousand years.
After ten thousand years, it gradually became a taboo. Everyone knew that the Seven Saints were worse than ants in front of the First Emperor. It was the First Emperor who laid the foundation for the Seven Saints and gave rise to the image of the Soviet Union.
But because Empress Yuehan was forced away by the Seven Saints, no one in the Soviet Union gradually dared to mention Empress Yuehan anymore, let alone the original First Emperor.
"Who are you, your Excellency? Have you really met me, the First Emperor of the Su Kingdom?"
Yu Hong's voice was urgent.
"Not only have I met your First Emperor, I also know that the Governor of Dongchang is Li Mingye, the leader of the Black Cavalry is He Baiyan, and the Minister of Punishment is Congratulations. It's just that when the storm was rising in Jiuzhou, your Empress Yuehan and part of the Su Kingdom's territory
When we come to the Land of Holy Fall, the true foundation of the Su Kingdom is still in the outside world."
Su Han said calmly.
Yu Hong completely believed it.
Otherwise, how could a protoss know so clearly the ancient secrets of the Su Kingdom.
It was only after he became an imperial guard that he learned the name of the first-generation Dongchang Factory Supervisor under the First Emperor's rule.
The other party not only knew about Dongchang, but also knew so much about the Black Cavalry and the Ministry of Punishment. Nowadays, these three major institutions are flourishing in Kyoto, Su State! As he spoke, Su Han had already prepared the first potion and threw it to Yu Hong.
Hong swallowed it without hesitation.
Sure enough, he noticed that the plague in his body had decreased by one.
A trace of black blood slowly gushes out from his ear canal.
Su Han continued to prepare the second potion.
Miao Jun looked at Su Han's eyes, and gradually calmed down from panic to panic, and his thoughts were spinning wildly.
If it weren't for his current situation, he would have chosen to give up Yu Hong immediately and choose to take Su Han back.
After all, the other party has information about the First Emperor and others, so the seven saints must be nervous about this! Unfortunately, he is in a bad situation now, and he cannot protect himself. The power in his body cannot be mobilized at all. The more he mobilizes, the faster the plague will break out! "
No, I must find a way to survive, and my godfather must be notified of this news.
The whereabouts of the First Emperor..." With a flash of fear in his eyes, Miao Jun said to Su Han: "Sir, you have a bright future, don't give up.
If you can cure me, take me away from the Plague Land, and inform the seven saints about the whereabouts of the First Emperor, with your merits, it will be easy to be promoted to a saint in the future. The seven saints will also help you to understand the saint.
authority!"
"Do you want to live?"
Su Han looked at Miao Jun while preparing the potion.
"think!"
Miao Jun said immediately.
"Then let me ask you, where is Empress Yuehan now?"
Su Han said calmly.
"Empress Yuehan?
She has been killed by the Seven Saints together."
Miao Jun frowned slightly.
"When did this happen."
Su Han said calmly.
"Of course it was before the Seven Sacred Calendars..." Miao Jun said.
"oh."
Su Han nodded slightly.
If the passage of time on the Su side was relatively stable, then Jing Yuehan would not have died.
Before the Seven Sacred Calendars, it was nearly ten thousand years ago.
It was less than 20,000 years ago that the Su Kingdom came to the Land of Holy Destruction.
If Jing Yuehan had died at that time, how could the Su country suddenly be promoted to the fifth level when Su Han was outside?
The time is wrong here.
Even if the time of the Holy Fallen Land is messed up, it at least proves that Jing Yuehan should still be alive in the Holy Fallen Land thousands of years ago.
Su Han ignored Miao Jun and prepared the medicine one after another, completely eliminating all the plagues on Yu Hong's body.
Yu Hong's peeled flesh and blood healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He first looked at his body in surprise, and then bowed to Su Han repeatedly.
"Thank you very much for your help. I, Yu Hong, will remember this kindness in my heart!"
"It's over!"
Seeing Yu Hong's state, Miao Jun knew that he was bound to die. The plague in Yu Hong's body was gone and he had regained the strength of a saint.
In his current state, he simply couldn't bear the opponent's move.
"Your Excellency, may I ask if our First Emperor is really outside the world?"
Yu Hong looked at Su Han with some expectation and hope.
"I can't tell you the specific situation. Anyway, you can't get out of this holy land, and he can't get in either."
Su Han shook his head slightly: "Now that the plague is gone, leave quickly."
Yu Hong still wanted to know more about the First Emperor and was unwilling to leave. He whispered: "Your Excellency saved my life. Before I repay this kindness, I want to follow you."
"Follow me?
Didn’t you see that I am a god?”
Su Han smiled lightly.
"This has nothing to do with race."
Yu Hong shook his head slightly.
"Your Excellency, don't believe what they say. They just want to find the First Emperor and use him as a puppet to overthrow our Soviet regime!"
Miao Jun said quickly.
"The First Emperor is a being that we, the Su people, should be in awe of. Only those of you who are not human beings would have such thoughts about the First Emperor!"
Yu Hong stared at Miao Jun, then turned to look at Su Han: "Your Excellency, please allow me to kill this eunuch.
Over the years, they in Dongchang have committed countless crimes and killed countless innocent people with the support of the governor. As long as they have different ideas from theirs, even the ministers of the court will clean them up. Miao Jun is a member of one hundred households in Dongchang.
, the blood stained in the hands may be able to gather into a river! There were once thirty thousand Holy Sons, and there were many descendants of the Holy Sons who were unwilling to associate with those seven traitors, and were purged and hunted by them."
"You are talking nonsense and don't be alarmist. It is you rebels who want to take power, so you are slandering us everywhere!"
Miao Jun gritted his teeth and said.
"At least, Empress Yuehan, you admit that she was killed by seven saints."
Su Han suddenly smiled lightly, took out the Sun Dragon Bow, aimed at Miao Jun, and slowly drew the bow.
"Great Sun Dragon Bow?"
Yu Hong exclaimed and quickly fell to his knees.
Even Miao Jun was stunned and stared blankly at the Great Sun Dragon Bow, which was exactly the same as the Great Sun Dragon Bow held by the statue.
"Really, it's really the Great Sun Dragon Bow of the First Emperor..." Miao Jun murmured to himself.
With his level of cultivation, such a ninth-level magic weapon is actually nothing. However, the origin of this Great Sun Dragon Bow is extraordinary, and its significance to the Su Kingdom is also extraordinary. Seeing the legendary object suddenly, it is inevitable to be frightened.
The dragon arrows slowly condensed, and with a whoosh, they penetrated Miao Jun's head.
Although Miao Jun was a saint, in his current state, even a Dharma figure could kill him at close range.
"Ding! The host crosses the ranks and kills the saint."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the diamond gift package!"