After the other party saw her, he would have such an attitude, which made her feel very scared! "Blade No Blood..." Hu Meizi's eyes fell on Blade No Blood, and her body suddenly froze. In situ.
The trace of luck in my heart completely disappeared.
The blade is bloodless?
That person from the Su Clan... the expressions of Taoist Jiuse and Master Long Ye all changed. They saw the look of fear on Hu Meizi's face.
To be able to make the golden body of Dharma look so frightening, wouldn't it be... Their eyes followed Hu Meizi's eyes and landed on Renashi. At this sight, both of them stood stunned on the spot.
"It's really him..." Jiuse Dao Zun felt his throat was a little hoarse.
At this moment, the two of them already somewhat believed in the origin of the corpse on the ground.
King Sui Newu died here, what will be their fate?
"Hu Meizi, you are quite brave. You didn't dare to set foot in Kyoto before. Now that you know Su Han has appeared, you have the courage to come here?"
Junjun stood up with Clown Fox in his arms and looked at Hu Meizi lightly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
The clown fox's eyes flickered a little, and he didn't dare to look directly at Hu Meizi.
"You are really here too..." A trace of resentment flashed in Hu Meizi's eyes, but soon she squeezed out a smile, cupped her fists towards Ren Wuxue and said: "Senior Wu Xue, the little girl accidentally entered this place, and she didn't know Wu Xue Senior, please forgive me for drinking here, little lady, please leave now."
"When you come, sit down and have a few drinks."
Renashi smiled lightly.
"This..." Hu Meizi's expression changed slightly, then she nodded with a forced smile, and the sharp-eyed person immediately gave up his seat to her.
After Hu Meizi sat down, Jiuse Taoist Master and Master Long Ye felt a little embarrassed.
"Don't look at it, you two. I have a golden body, so I am qualified to sit there for a while.
You two are just King Yuan Nie Wu, you are not even as good as Shun Long Killer."
Su Han smiled, turned around and returned to the dragon chair, "You two can kneel down for now."
Kneeling?
A look of shame and anger flashed in the eyes of Jiuse Taoist Master and Master Long Ye, but they did not dare to say anything. They just looked at Ben Wuxue with a look of begging for mercy in their eyes.
"Watch what I do?
Aren’t you here to kill my fellow Sioux people?
Do you want me to intercede for you?"
Renashi smiled.
"Abbott, I was mistaken!"
Master Long Ye couldn't help but curse loudly in his heart, then he clasped his hands and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master Su, where is the right place for a poor monk to kneel?"
"Whatever, you can kneel wherever you feel comfortable."
Su Han smiled.
"Then the poor monk, please kneel here."
Master Long Ye nodded and knelt down on the spot.
Jiuse Dao Zun looked at this scene blankly.
He is one of the four great martial kings of the Xuanting Dao Palace, and is respectfully called Dao Zun in the world. Today, he has to kneel in front of so many people in front of a younger generation?
"Jiuse Dao Zun, if you don't kneel now, how long will it take?"
He Baiyan suddenly opened his mouth and scolded.
There was a look of joy in his eyes.
When he and Su Han went to Jiuyang Academy to avenge Su Changsheng, Taoist Master Nine Colors suddenly appeared and took advantage of King Wu's cultivation to meddle in other people's affairs and even captured Su Han.
He Baiyan has never forgotten this incident, but he didn't expect the opportunity for revenge to come so quickly.
Humiliation, anger, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions rose up in Jiuse Taoist's heart, and finally turned into full of grievances.
He sighed softly in his heart, bent his knees, and Jiuse Taoist knelt down next to Master Long Ye.
He didn't choose another place. It was better for two people to kneel together than to kneel alone.
Seeing this, Su Han immediately smiled and said: "Everyone, let me introduce to you, the person sitting here is an eighth-level barbarian demon and a vixen. Well, her name is Hu Meizi."
An eighth-level barbarian monster?
Everyone took a deep breath, even He Baiyan and He Yan looked confused.
"The eighth-level savage monster is comparable to the Golden Body of Dharma. It's an existence that even she is afraid of. Isn't it..." Su Yin trembled all over and did not dare to think any more.
Empress Dowager Rensheng finally confirmed Ren Wuxue's identity at this moment, and her eyes became a little blank.
Su Wu, the founding emperor of the Su Kingdom, was a descendant of the Su family. Although he was reduced to a side branch, the ancestral precepts have always been passed down, and every generation of emperors and queens can know this secret.
Empress Dowager Rensheng knew that the Su Kingdom had a very close relationship with the Su people who once controlled Zhongzhou.
She had also heard the word "Ben Wu Xue" before, but she didn't expect that hundreds of years later, the other party had not yet died of old age, and was now sitting here alive.
"Could it be that this son...has been recognized by the main lineage of the Su clan?"
Empress Dowager Rensheng looked at Su Han subconsciously, her eyes extremely complicated.
This grandson that she didn't want to admit and hated in her heart actually did something that no emperor of the Su Kingdom had been able to do - recognize her ancestor and return to the clan! When Hu Meizi heard Su Han introduce herself like this, her heart was filled with anger, but
At the moment, she didn't dare to show it at all.
You can only face it with a smile.
"The origin of this Nine-Colored Taoist Master is quite extraordinary. He is one of the four Taoist Masters of Qingzhou Xuanting Taoist Palace and a powerful King of Martial Arts."
Su Han smiled.
"So he is the Taoist Master of Xuanting Taoist Palace?"
Everyone looked stunned.
A monk from Bian Temple and a Taoist priest from Xuanting Taoist Palace clearly showed a sense of seeking revenge when they first arrived.
Everyone's hearts are very complicated.
When did the Su Kingdom offend this terrifying force that was so powerful in Qingzhou and was comparable to the Great Immortal Dynasty?
"Today I will sort out the grudge between you and me."
Su Han smiled at Jiuse Taoist Master.
Jiuse Dao Zun's face was gloomy, and his thoughts were changing rapidly. In the current situation, the opponent did not kill him on the spot, which meant that there was still room for discussion.
"Bloodless Ancestor, the grudge between me and him cannot be resolved."
Su Han cupped his fists towards Renashi.
What cannot be resolved?
Don't you want to take a good look at it?
Why can't it be resolved?
You didn't try to resolve it at all! A look of astonishment appeared in Jiuse Taoist Master's eyes.
When Renashi saw this, he flicked his fingers, and a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, and the vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Master Longye's heart skipped a beat. Will the other party kill Jiuse Taoist Master now?
"Thank you, Bloodless Ancestor."
Su Han cupped his fists to say thank you.
Seeing this scene, Hu Meizi could hardly maintain the smile on her face.
"As for Master Longye of Bian'an Temple, your abbot is so sanctimonious that he has an illegitimate son outside and is now the ancestor of the Fang Sheng Dynasty.
I just reminded everyone that day, and he killed me, because I'm afraid your Bian'an Temple is also a place where filth and evil practices hide."
Su Han sighed softly.
"The poor monk doesn't want to die, does Su Alchemist have a way to resolve this issue?"
Master Longye didn't mean to refute, and squeezed out a sincere smile with a strong desire for survival.