"Quasi-sage Haoran, can you come to the ship to have a chat?"
Zhao Ke's voice sounded.
Su Han smiled, and with a movement of his body, he appeared on the green battleship. In addition to Zhao Ke, there were dozens of disciples from the Yue Jian Mansion on the battleship. Their cultivation levels were all extremely high, at least above ten tribulations.
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I think back when I first came to the Earthly Immortal World, the Golden Body of Ten Tribulations was considered the overlord of one party. Within the Yaksha clan, the Golden Body of Seven Tribulations can also become the great Yaksha of a tribe.
The Yue Jian Mansion is estimated to be much stronger than the Yasha Clan, and the Yue Jian Mansion is just a sect force within the Three Eyes Clan.
"You are not a quasi-sage Haoran."
Zhao Ke waved his hand gently and laid down a forbidden spell to isolate the sound. At this time, even if a quasi-sage of the same level wanted to eavesdrop, they would not be able to hear the conversation between her and Su Han.
Xuanyuan Jingyuan, after Zhao Ke laid down the forbidden law, immediately let out a cold snort, glanced coldly in the direction of Zhao Ke, and then returned to the inner cabin.
The strength of the God Clan is very different from that of the Three-Eyed Clan. Even compared with the Yue Jian Mansion, it is not comparable. Otherwise, with his temper, he would not have a hint of forbearance and concession when talking to Zhao Ke.
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"Jingyuan, this Haoran quasi-sage is the first of the three quasi-sages in Beicang Mountain. If you kill him, there will definitely be a heavy reward from Xuanyuan Temple."
A golden figure from the God Clan said in a low voice.
"How could I not know?
But this is in the central Longting, and Yuejian Mansion is the so-called leader of the six major sects in Nanfangbu Prefecture.
They will not allow us to take action against the human race without authorization, unless we find a reason to turn it into a personal grudge."
Xuanyuan Jingyuan said with a gloomy face.
"Jingyuan, this is very simple. After the Colorful City opens, I will find an excuse to anger him. Once he takes action, we will join forces to kill him. But I still need you to do more. After all, you are a quasi-sage. I just
Eleven kalpas of golden body.”
The golden body of the God Clan said in a low voice.
"Yes, as long as you can provoke him and make him take the initiative to attack you, then it will be natural for me to kill him, and Yue Jian Mansion will not be able to explain anything."
Xuanyuan Jingyuan smiled lightly.
The background of the human race is completely different from that of the gods. They are both in the second realm of quasi-sages, so he has no fear of the human race at all.
This is where his confidence lies.
..."Isn't he a quasi-sage Haoran?"
The golden bodies of Yue Jian Mansion looked at each other, and Zhao Ke's words made them a little surprised.
"Have you ever seen the quasi-sage Haoran?"
Su Han smiled lightly.
Zhao Ke saw that Su Han was calm and composed, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then nodded slightly: "I have indeed met Quasi-Sage Haoran. Our Master Qingxiu of Yuejian Mansion knows you, the Saint of Nanhua in Beicang Mountain. In the early years, there was a Saint of Nanhua.
The person brought Quasi-Sage Haoran to Yue Jian Mansion to visit Master Qingxiu. I happened to be at Qingxiu Peak at that time, so I met him once."
Zhao Ke nodded slightly.
There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes: "Your Excellency, you should be from the human race, right?
His aura is exactly that of the human race, is he a seven-star quasi-sage?
But I heard that the Seven-Star Quasi-Sage was injured at the hands of the Gods, and there is a scar on his face that has never gone away.
The appearance of Prisoner Dragon Quasi-Saint is also inconsistent with Your Excellency."
"Beicang Mountain, the fourth quasi-sage, is now named Wuxin."
Su Han smiled lightly.
"It turns out that there is another quasi-sage in Beicang Mountain..." The golden body of Yuejian Mansion suddenly realized, and then he was a little surprised. This fourth quasi-sage seems to be cultivating Taoism?
"Wuxin..." Zhao Ke nodded slightly and asked curiously: "Taoist Master Wuxin, are you practicing Tao Clan skills?"
"Well, I have a deep understanding of the Tao Te Ching of the Tao clan, so I plan to practice Taoism to become a Taoist saint."
Su Han smiled lightly and nodded.
Someone couldn't help but let out a chuckle. It was another woman whose cultivation level was around ten calamities. When she saw everyone looking at her, she couldn't help but said: "Master Wuxin, the Tao Te Ching of the Tao clan is just a piece of scripture that is written on the streets."
, every Taoist has read it at least a thousand times since birth, it is not a kind of exercise.
However, in our Yue Jian Mansion, we do have some Dao Clan Kung Fu books, but if we cannot condense the Dao Seal, our practice will be half the result with half the effort, and the power of its methods will not be as powerful as that of pure martial arts."
"Zhao Shanshan, don't be rude."
Zhao Ke frowned slightly.
Zhao Shanshan stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.
Zhao Ke then looked at Su Han and showed an apologetic smile, "Shanshan is my younger sister. She is neither old nor young. She has developed such a habit. Don't be offended by Taoist Wuxin."
"How can I be surprised? She is also talking about the same principle. The Tao Te Ching is indeed just an ordinary scripture."
Su Han smiled lightly and nodded.
Hearing this, Zhao Ke hesitated for a moment and said: "Since Taoist Master Wu Xin can become the fourth quasi-sage of the human race in Beicang Mountain, his cultivation qualifications must also be good. If he really practices Taoism, he may miss the foundation of his martial arts and lose his career."
Wrong path.
Shanshan is right when she says something. If the Taoist clan's Taoist seal is not condensed, and the Taoist clan can still use Taoist magical powers, compared with the Taoist clan, the power of the foreign race will be only 20% or 20% at most.
This method is only suitable for the Tao clan, just like the thousands of pupil techniques in the earthly immortal world, the power of the same pupil technique on my three-eyed clan will be several times stronger."
"This must have something to do with the power of luck."
Su Han sighed.
Zhao Ke nodded slightly, "In addition to the innate ability of blood, luck is also crucial."
When she said this, she immediately shut her mouth.
The luck of the human race is extremely weak. If it weren't for the constant support of the Saint of Nanhua, it would have become a wandering race without a Saint to control it.
When she mentioned this at this moment, it was like scolding the bald man in front of the monk.
"Miss Zhao Ke, there is no need to have any grudges. My luck as a human race is indeed too weak. I don't have anything I want. This is a fact."
Su Han smiled: "If you don't have anything else to do, why don't you leave first?"
"I'll give it to you."
Zhao Ke nodded.
After Su Han left the battleship, Zhao Shanshan asked curiously: "Sister, why do you have such a good attitude with him?"
"The fate of the human race is hundreds of times weaker than that of our Three-Eyed Clan, so so far, the human race has only one saint, and with him, there are four quasi-sages.
But precisely because of this, their path of cultivation is very difficult. When they were just born, they were not even in the physical state. From this step by step, they cultivated to the realm of quasi-sages.
If his talents and abilities were placed among the Three-Eyed Clan, he would definitely be among the best. Listen to my words, please do not provoke the existence of these weak tribes in the future. Maybe one day, he will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm."
Zhao Ke smiled lightly.
Zhao Shanshan nodded in understanding, but she still believed that there was no need to pay too much attention to these weak and strong men.
Without the bonus of luck, the further you go on the path of cultivation, the more difficult it will be. It is basically impossible to break out of the siege and become a saint, or even a great saint.
...For the next ten days or so, Su Han would take out the Xuantian chessboard every day to see what was happening on Qingchen's side. The rest of the time, he would sit quietly and wait.
Finally, a giant bunker that was several times larger than all the battleships present emerged from the void.
Above, there is a dragon flag hanging with the word "Nan" written on it!