In the Heavenly Palace of Wujie Mountain, Su Bai slowly put down the tea cup in his hand and tasted it with a slight smile.
Su Bai didn't have much in-depth research on tea, but the coolness and warmth of the tea in his throat was clearly palpable, and he could clearly distinguish the difference between it and some world-famous teas.
Fengyuan tea is obviously better.
Then there’s the efficacy.
Su Bai's current soul is so powerful that even half-step immortal emperors can't give in. However, after drinking this Fengyuan tea, he can still feel a slight improvement in his soul.
Although this level is not large, it is commendable.
Moreover, Fengyuan tea is an extinct product. The conditions for refining it are no longer available in this world, and thousands of medicinal materials can no longer be found.
Han Cheng, dressed in white, entertained guests with Fengyuan tea, which shows how much he values Su Bai and Emperor Weiyang's son.
In the Heavenly Palace, Su Bai and the other three drank tea and talked with each other, but did not mention the alliance at the first time.
Han Cheng was extremely curious about Su Bai's origins and asked many questions.
What Su Bai mentioned more was the current situation and the threat from alien races.
Finally, we cut to the chase and talked about the issue of forming alliances and establishing a united front.
Han Cheng did not shy away from answering this question head-on.
Han Cheng said: "I have no objection to forming an alliance. In the current situation of alien races, all the heavens share the responsibility, and no one can escape. I am still aware of this."
"It's just that I have a few questions, and I want fellow Taoist Su to answer them for me."
"Wu Zun, please speak."
Su Bai said calmly.
Han Cheng chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Su, there is no need to call me Martial Lord. In the world of monasticism, seniority is judged by strength. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Han."
Su Bai nodded lightly. Whether it was from the past life or from this life, the age of this white-clothed martial lord was older than his own. There was no disadvantage in calling him Brother Han.
"Excuse me, Brother Han!"
Su Bai knew that the alliance would not be smooth sailing, and the situation in front of him was something he expected.
"Then I will speak frankly! There are three points, and I hope Xiao Su can give an answer."
"First, if a united front is established, how much power will you have in your hands?
How many strong men have you convinced to join?”
"Secondly, you must also know that our ancient religions, which have a very long history, have their foundations in the ancestral land. You must also know the power of my Wujie Mountain formation."
"I'm ashamed to say that if my Wujie Mountain formation is fully activated and I suppress the formation, even if the real Immortal Emperor attacks, I can contend with one or two."
"If we establish a united front, how should I deal with the ancestral land formation?"
"The third point.
How strong is Xiao Su? Can he hold his own?
I already know the emperor's cultivation level, and his talent is indeed extremely strong. I feel ashamed to be inferior to him, but after all, his cultivation level is still weak."
Han Cheng treated guests politely, but his words were indeed very rude, and he raised many key issues.
Why are many hidden ancient religions unwilling to come forward?
This is because, even if they rely only on themselves, they can still maintain their position with a certain degree of certainty.
Forming an alliance requires taking certain risks.
For the sake of their countless disciples and subjects, they have to make careful choices.
After hearing this series of questions, Su Bai sorted out his thoughts and gave his own answer.
"As far as the energy I can contact, there are more than forty immortals. Although they do not surrender to me, they all agree to establish a united front."
"Among them, there are at least fifteen high-level immortals."
Hearing this answer, Han Cheng's expression changed slightly.
There are more than forty immortals, and high-level immortals account for fifteen. This number is not a lot at all! "Then there is the issue of the ancient religious background mentioned by Brother Han. In order to establish a united front, I will find a way to establish
The giant space teleportation array is used to connect the major forces, so you don’t need to move away.”
"Build a giant space teleportation array?
That is close to an emperor-level formation. How sure are you?
Or, in other words, do you have someone who is capable of such means?"
"I'm so sure."
Su Bai confidently said.
He is bound to get the Bahuang Liuhe Treasure Book.
Han Cheng nodded lightly.
"As for my own strength..." Su Bai knew that if his strength was not strong enough, he might not be able to convince Han Cheng.
Su Bai opened up a corner of his divine world and brought Han Cheng and Emperor Weiyang in.
Han Cheng is a very brave artist, but he doesn't have any trouble in his expression.
In the corner of the divine world that Su Bai unfolded, Fengzu's body appeared.
The huge corpse, at a glance, has no end at all.
On the corpse, every inch of skin contains endless truths.
The remains of a half-step immortal emperor also possess powerful energy.
Feng Zu self-destructed his ordinary origin, and there were still corpses left behind, which were taken into the divine world by Su Bai.
Seeing the corpses that looked like mountains in front of him, Han Cheng was finally moved and stood up directly, with a solemn look on his face.
It was also the first time that Emperor Weiyang saw the remains of the Half-Step Immortal Emperor, and his eyes were also moved.
"The ability to kill a half-step immortal emperor might satisfy Brother Han?"
Su Bai smiled restrainedly.
Han Cheng still didn't calm down.
It should be noted that even with his strength, if he wants to kill a first-level Half-Step Immortal Emperor, he still needs to pay a price! And his realm is that of a Half-step Immortal Emperor, even more than the first level.
But the Su Bai in front of him... actually achieved this with the realm of the middle stage Immortal Lord?
"You really killed this alien race with your own hands?"
Han Cheng stared at Su Bai, his white robe trembling slightly. He couldn't believe this anyway.
A sword intention appeared in Su Bai's palm.
"This person is from a foreign race, named Fengzu. He died from self-explosion and my strongest sword. If Brother Han doesn't believe it, you can tell whether the sword intention remaining on his body is consistent with the sword intention in my hand."
Han Cheng looked seriously at the sword intention in Su Bai's palm.
How powerful is his spiritual thought?
You don't need to deliberately perceive it to discern this.
Then his eyes became more complicated.
An Immortal Lord in the middle stage actually killed a half-step Immortal Emperor... Even his ancestor Demon Lord was not so evil when he was young.
At Su Bai's current age, it is obvious that he has come all the way from the stage when he was lacking in heavenly law, but he can still reach this point... Han Cheng's heart was like a meteorite falling into the sea, stirring up turbulent waves, and his mood could not be calmed down for a long time.
"In the end, talented people will emerge from generation to generation, and a new generation will replace the old ones?"
It took a long time before Han Cheng sighed with emotion.
He originally thought that Emperor Weiyang's talent was abnormal enough, and as long as Su Bai's talent could be equal to that of Emperor Weiyang, he would agree to form an alliance.
But who could have imagined that the final result would be like this?
Su Bai, who is at a lower level, is even stronger than Emperor Weiyang!
