Li Xuanji felt a chill on the soles of his feet, which rushed directly into the Tianling Gai along his meridians.
It gave him a severe shock.
Li Hong's face also became a little pale.
Monster Saint?
Refined into a puppet?
Is the other person crazy or crazy?
How can a quasi-sage refine a saint into a puppet?
Or a demon clan with good luck?
The Monster Clan has a Holy Master sitting in charge. Although it is not as strong as the first-class Saint Clan in the world, compared with the Human Race, it is like the difference between an emperor and a beggar! "He must have made a slip of the tongue! What he refined is the accuracy of the Monster Clan."
Holy!"
Li Hong thought to himself.
If this is the case, he can figure it out. Quasi-sage Haoran was not Su Han's opponent back then, and everyone knew this.
Not to mention the reaction from the Li family.
Today, the monarchs of the seventy-two dynasties, the emperor of the Three Thousand Ze Kingdom, the head of the Nine Thousand Wild Kingdom, as well as the heads of the eight aristocratic families, the heads of the four major sects, the patrolling angels, the Palace of Sin and Punishment, the Palace of Hundreds of Colleges... and so on in Beicang Mountain
The top-notch forces gathered in the Holy City, and they also saw the stone soldier puppet transformed by the Flame Mountain God.
My heart felt like a meteor falling into the sea, stirring up thousands of waves. The waves were turbulent and could not be calm for a long time! Quasi-Sage Haoran, Quasi-Sage Seven Stars, and Quasi-Sage Qilong stood side by side, looking at the Flame Mountain God with an expression of surprise and uncertainty.
Looking at Su Han.
The former is at the second level of quasi-sage, and the latter two are at the first level of quasi-sage, but they can both detect an aura about the Flame Mountain God that they find difficult to resist.
They only occasionally noticed this kind of aura in Nanhua Saint. Normally Nanhua Saint would not put such great pressure on them! "Saint..." Haoran quasi-sage murmured to himself, and suddenly his heart
I am very glad that I chose to resolve my grudges with the other party at the right time.
If he hadn't given up at that time, he would have been really hard-pressed to move forward in Beicang Mountain in the future! "Refining the saint into a puppet?
How far has his cultivation reached..." Kong Li stood with the young disciples of the Kong family, looking at Su Han and Lieyan Mountain God, his body trembling uncontrollably.
..."Is this the mountain god of the demon clan?"
The Saint of Nanhua looked at the Flame Mountain God with a smile.
"Exactly."
Su Han nodded slightly.
"The aura of this monster mountain god has indeed reached the realm of a saint. You can refine it into a puppet. This method is really extraordinary.
In the Earthly Immortal Realm, even the third-level quasi-sages from the True Dragon Clan may not be your opponents."
The Saint from Nanhua sighed.
From this point of view, his choice was indeed right. Handing Kunlun to Su Han would indeed eliminate his worries.
If he can successfully complete the road to seize luck, it is not unrealistic that Kunlun will lead the human race to rise in the future because of his and Su Han's existence.
Saint Nanhua's words shocked Haoran Quasi-Saint and others even more. Are the Quasi-Saints of the True Dragon Clan in the third realm no match for Su Han?
Their expressions were complicated.
After being shocked, he felt that Nanhua Sage's words were not an exaggeration. If Su Han could even refine a saint, then what would a quasi-sage be in front of him?
"You can come directly to the Divine Medicine Valley in a while. I'll wait for you there."
Saint Nanhua smiled, glanced at Qingchen, Junjun, and Shekong, nodded slightly, and turned around to leave.
Su Han smiled and said to Shekong, "Just stay here."
"yes."
She Kong nodded immediately.
Letting the Flame Mountain God stand outside the holy city, Su Han brought Qingchen and Junjun to Wang Jiang and others.
Everyone around them had respectful looks in their eyes. They wanted to come forward to pay homage, but were afraid of losing their etiquette.
"Junior has met Su Zhunsheng."
Prince Shengbing and others quickly clasped their fists and saluted.
Qiu Xian, King Dahuang and others also hurriedly saluted together, with complicated expressions on their faces.
Once upon a time, there was a rising star in Fengyun Jiuzhou, but now in Beicang Mountain, the holy land of humans in the Earthly Immortal Realm, he has a status that is lower than that of ten thousand people.
Li Xuanji winked at Li Hong and immediately saluted Su Han with cupped fists.
In fact, without him needing to wink, Li Hong even walked towards him and bowed.
Su Han glanced at everyone, nodded with a smile, and then said to the Wang General and others: "Qingchen, you have met my mother."
"Hiss—" Qiu Xian and everyone in the crowd took a deep breath and looked at Qing Chen in disbelief.
The person in front of me is the former Qing Emperor's daughter?
They didn't expect that Su Han could find the other party in the vast fairyland. Such a method shocked them.
"It turns out that she is the second brother's mother and nephew, Wang Jiang. He has met his aunt!"
The king will bow quickly.
Jiang Yuze and others also saluted.
The expression behind the ghost was strange, and a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.
He Baiyan and other black knights looked at Qing Chen with eyes that were not only shocked but also a little excited.
This was the former Queen of the Su Kingdom. They had already met Qing Chen before the rise of the Su Kingdom.
When we met again later, it was when Qingchen ascended to the immortal world.
Unexpectedly, everyone could meet again in Beicang Mountain.
"I'll wait to see the Queen Mother!"
He Baiyan and others all knelt down, the momentum was overwhelming.
The Queen Mother?
Su Zhunsheng’s mother?
Everyone around was slightly startled, and even the three quasi-sage Haoran who had just walked in subconsciously stopped.
Then, they felt an aura from Qingchen that was no weaker than their own! Quasi-Saint! Another Quasi-Saint! Another Quasi-Saint in the human race! "Don't call me the Queen Mother."
Qingchen smiled lightly.
He Baiyan was startled, then a wry smile appeared on his face.
"Master, senior sister."
Su Han smiled at Zhou Tao and Bai Su.
"Are you about to be promoted to a saint?"
Zhou Tao looked at Su Han kindly. The most correct decision he made in his life was to accept the disciple in front of him.
"There's still some way to go."
Su Han smiled.
Zhou Tao nodded, "It doesn't matter, this road may be difficult for others, but for you, I believe you will be able to walk through it soon."
When everyone heard this, they secretly nodded in agreement.
Qiu Xian and other warriors from Fengyun Jiuzhou know best the meaning of Zhou Tao's words, and there is no exaggeration in the slightest! "Senior Junjun!"
Suddenly, a figure galloped from a distance and knelt on the ground with a plop.
When the powerful men from all sides saw it, their faces suddenly showed strange expressions.
The person who came was none other than Li Mingye, the director of the Dongchang factory.
The strong man with a golden body in the eleventh tribulation! Li Mingye looked at Junjun with excitement. Once upon a time, Dongchang was controlled by Junjun, which left a shadow in his heart.
Junjun looked at Li Mingye with a strange expression, without any memory related to him in his mind.
"Eunuch Li."
He Baiyan frowned slightly.
Li Mingye suddenly reacted and quickly kowtowed to Su Han: "Your Majesty, Li Mingye, pay my respects to the Holy One!"
"My lord, please pay homage to Your Majesty!"
In an instant, crowds of figures were kneeling on the street. These were all passers-by disguised by Dongchang Fanzi.