Chapter 840： Assault

Master Hei still stood silently behind Emperor Long Shengman, not surprised by Su Han's answer.

"Nothing? Then how did you get out of the Temple of Death alive."

Emperor Long Shengman said lightly.

"It's all supported by the ancient sacrament."

Su Han said half-truth: "Just stepping into the Temple of Death, there was a peculiar death energy invading. In the temple, there are withered bones everywhere. This death energy will continue to corrode the flesh, ignoring the qi..."

"But as long as seven days have passed, when the Temple of Death is about to disappear, the door will reopen and you can walk out of the Temple of Death alive."

"Xiao Hei, you brought him back the first time, right?"

Emperor Long Shengman looked at Lord Hei.

"The subordinates are here to follow your majesty's instructions, without any stay."

Lord Black nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Longsheng walked slowly to Su Han and directly checked the storage ring in Su Han's hand.

The inside was empty, with only some worthless medicinal materials.

Even if Su Han really got something, it would put it in the storage compartment, and Emperor Long Shengman couldn't see it.

"Your magic weapon is still there?"

Emperor Long Shengman said lightly.

"here I am."

Su Han nodded and sacrificed Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Now Fang Tian painted the halberd is already a seventh-order divine weapon, and the branded seventh-order virtual breaking runes exudes extremely fierce power.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Long Shengman frowned unnoticeably.

Since there is nothing in the storage ring, and the magic soldier is the previous Fang Tian painted halberd, then it is really possible that it is in the death temple and has nothing?

With a slight movement of thought, Emperor Long Shengman suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on Su Han's shoulder.

Su Han looked calm, but there was a trace of cold sweat oozing out on his back.

"Are you nervous?"

Emperor Long Shengman's hand stopped in the air, a smile on his face.

"Whoever sees the Heavenly Emperor powerhouse will feel a little nervous."

Su Han smiled.

"That's true."

Emperor Long Shengman reached out and put his hand on Su Han's shoulder.

Su Han could perceive that a wave of divine thought poured into his Dan Sea.

In Danhai, all martial arts fires, including the Throne of Death, are hidden in the souls. As long as the Dragon Saint Man Emperor does not forcefully disperse the souls, he is a strong heavenly emperor, and it is difficult to check Su Han's fire situation.

quite a while.

Emperor Long Shengman looked up and down Su Han, "Is it the beginning of soul gathering?"

"The Temple of Death is not restricted by the rules of the God Mountain, and the juniors have also made breakthroughs in it. If they did not break through to the initial stage of gathering souls, they would not be able to get out of the Temple of Death alive this time."

Su Han nodded slightly.

Master Hei's eyes moved, and suddenly there was a trace of guessing in his heart.

Could it be that the reason why Su Han was able to walk out of the Temple of Death was because he had broken through to the initial stage of gathering souls?

"In the Temple of Death, please tell me what is going on."

Emperor Long Shengman turned back to his seat and said slowly.

"It's a great hall, countless dead bones, and a throne."

Su Han said: "There are two channels on the left and right of the throne. What the seniors want should be in these two channels."

"It seems that the Wu Zun who once entered the Temple of Death died at the first level, and you have only survived for seven days to get out alive."

Emperor Long Shengman muttered to himself, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Su Han was already in the early stage of gathering his soul and could no longer set foot in the concentrating realm. In other words, he had to look for another candidate to enter the Temple of Death...

"Xiao Hei, let someone take him away."

Emperor Long Shengman said lightly.

After he said, he looked at Su Han: "I helped you resolve the True Dragon Blood Curse. Even if you don’t bring anything I need with this reward, there is no other reward. You can be convinced in your heart. ?"

"Convinced."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

"Ok."

Emperor Longsheng nodded lightly.

Then a warrior from the Supervision Institute took Su Han and left the holy city.

In the main hall, only Black Lord and Long Sheng Mandi were left.

"This son has something to hide, you let the warriors of the Supervision Institute watch him."

Emperor Long Shengman said lightly.

"Your Majesty, why not just interrogate directly?"

Lord Black clasped his fist.

"He is a person whom Blade Wuxue values, and intends to train him to inherit the Su Clan. If I move him, Blade Wuxue will definitely rebel out of the Northern Territory, which is not worth it."

Emperor Long Shengman said lightly, "There are only three emperors nowadays."

Lord Black nodded slightly, "Subordinates will order people to keep an eye on him."

After Su Han left the Holy City, he suddenly stopped, his eyes flickering, and he looked towards the Holy City.

He saw Qing Chen, just as he used to, wandering in the garden bored, followed by an old woman.

Su Han smiled, didn't stay too much, and went straight to the sky Qincheng.

Only from this moment on, countless eyeliners appeared on the road, reporting his actions to Lord Black all the time.

As soon as Su Han left the holy city about a hundred miles away, three waves of fluctuations spread in the air, and they fell on Su Han almost at the same time!

This wave of fluctuations came too suddenly, too fast, and Su Han was chopped to pieces before he could even react!

Puff puff!

The pieces of meat fell to the ground one after another, and the three figures walked out of the void, looking at Su Han with gloomy eyes.

"He has a ridiculous ancient sacrament, and he has refined all his body to be safe."

"it is good."

The three of them exchanged a few breaths, but when they were about to start their hands, their eyes suddenly moved, and they saw black spots coming from all around.

"From the Supervision Institute."

"Our identity cannot be exposed!"

"Go, don't be left by that black lord!"

In an instant, the three of them disappeared without a trace. From their point of view, Su Han was actually dead and could no longer die.

No martial artist can survive that kind of offensive.

After they disappeared, a few figures fell beside Su Han, their expressions gloomy, and all of them were God-turned Wuzun.

"The lord just told us to monitor this son, but this son was killed in front of us. I'm afraid... I can't shirk the blame!"

"Notify the lord as soon as possible! Let the lord send someone to come, if the Su clan knows this in advance, I am afraid that the blade will not have blood..."

The few people looked at each other, their faces gloomy, and with a hint of helplessness.

At this moment, someone suddenly saw the ground meat move.

"what happened?"

Several people stared dumbly at the pieces of meat as if they were still alive, wriggling with each other, and finally merged together, Su Han actually recovered in front of them!

"Continue to inform your host, what are you waiting for?"

After the wound on his body was completely healed, Su Han gave a cold cry to several people:

"I have just left the holy city, and immediately there will be three golden bodies attacking and killing me.

Is this looking down on the bloodless ancestor, or down on my Su Han?

Is it the hand of your supervision court? "

"No, it's not our inspection court, don't wrong us!"

Several people quickly said.

"Then what are you waiting for? Tell Master Hei, no matter who made it, I won't let it go." Su Han said lightly.