Chapter 1508： Genocide

After getting Su Han's affirmative answer, Wang Jiang's eyes were bright and colorful, and he had already planned a happy life in Beicang Mountain in the future.

With the support of the quasi-sage, in this Beicang Mountain, except for the **** medicine valley who needs one or two fears, what are the others afraid of?

"Uncle, this seems to be that Hu Meizi?

Who is this mother-in-law? "

Jiang Tianai looked at Mother Douyuan and Hu Meizi.

Hu Meizi's expression changed slightly, without words.

Su Han smiled lightly and said: "Dou Yuan Epidemic Mother, her origin is a bit special, and I will talk about it when I return."

"Yes, right, right, go back to the country of Su and go."

The king nodded immediately.

After everyone left the holy city, they headed straight for the country of Su, and the king experienced what it meant to be a thrill of speed.

They were wrapped in Su Han's quasi-sage power, like a broken void, and arrived in the territory of Su Kingdom in just two days.

Before that, they would go back and forth for a month or two.

Upon arriving in the territory of Su Kingdom, a majestic imperial aura instantly injected into Su Han's body.

Su Han's imperial aura continued to soar, ten thousand, twenty thousand, two hundred thousand, six hundred thousand, one million, breaking through to ten million all the way to a halt.

Only Su Han could perceive the change of imperial qi.

"A full ten million imperial spirit?"

Su Han was a little surprised.

He was only promoted to the quasi-sage, and he was able to obtain tens of millions of imperial aura. If he became a holy, then he would have it?

Using the imperial aura to cast a magical form is only five or six thousand, and a ten million imperial aura. Not only can he increase the strength of the Su Kingdom by a large amount, the rest is enough for him to strengthen himself.

"Brother, let's go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, I have one thing to tell you."

Su Han spoke slowly.

"Row."

The king nodded.

"Do the rest want to call?"

Jiang Tianai asked.

"Call it all."

Su Han said.

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Manchu dynasty civil and military have arrived.

They first heard the news of Su Han's promotion to Quasi-Saint from the king's mouth, and were immediately surprised. Then, from Su Han's mouth, they heard some things about the Land of the Fallen Saints, and their expressions became strange.

"Zhang Shanjiu's baby... Has he become a holy lord?"

Li Mingye was dumbfounded.

He Baiyan has a strange look, his nephew He Dongcheng has also become a holy lord?

"That Tong Taishi, is it called Tong Hu?"

He Yan muttered to himself.

"Seven of them, they all came out of those more than 60,000 Tianjiao." Su Han said indifferently: "You should all know each other too, but in the Land of Holy Fall, nearly 20,000 years have passed. In time, they have reached the position of the Holy Lord step by step, and the remaining more than 20,000 Tianjiao have long exhausted their lives, and they are in peace.

Up. "

"Holy, He Dongcheng and the others teamed up to attack the queen and the princess. It is a rebellious move. He Dongcheng is the nephew of the Weichen. The Weichen has the sin of teaching innocently. Please the Holy Supreme to punish!"

He Baiyan walked to the center and bowed down to Su Han.

Li Mingye, He Yan and others also came to him and knelt down.

The Manchu civil and military look is very strange, this matter is also too strange, the same person who came to the earth fairy world from Fengyun Jiuzhou, turned out to be such a strong person on the side of the Holy Fall.

In nearly 20,000 years, how can the time gap between the two places be so big?

"That long time is enough to change a person's nature."

Su Han said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Su Tu... really entered the ghost country?"

The ghost queen remained silent until this moment, she slowly spoke, her voice calm, as if unmoved.

"When the seven attacked them, Su Tu was captured by the powerhouse of the ghost country using the technique of reincarnation."

Su Han nodded slightly.

"Holy Fallen Land, can I still enter at this moment?"

The ghost said again.

"You can enter, but it's useless to enter right now. I'm not able to wait until you are in the ghost country. You can only start practicing from the lonely soul and wild ghost, and you can't find the trail of Su Tu."

Su Han shook his head.

After a pause, "I will offer a reward later. If anyone voluntarily enters the ghost country to find Sutu's traces, I will personally send them into the ghost country."

The ghost queen was silent.

Su Han's gaze fell on Li Mingye again: "Gong Gong, Zhang Shanjiu's body, why does it smell like that? Don't you explain this matter?"

Li Mingye sighed and put his forehead to the ground: "Holy, the old slave is wrong. The old slave should not pass the blood of the holy to the old slave to Zhang Shanjiu without authorization."

"reason."

Su Han said lightly.

"At the time of Kyushu, Zhang Shan had been on a mission for a long time and suffered serious injuries. He died shortly afterwards. He was hanged back to the East Factory with a hard breath.

Seeing that this son is so talented, I can't bear to let him die, so..."

Li Mingye whispered.

"Without that blood, they might not be able to live to this day."

Su Han said lightly.

Zhao Feiyan, who had been listening, had a look. She had vaguely realized what that bloodline was, and subconsciously touched her neck, then looked at Su Han.

Li Mingye was shocked when he heard the words, he might have made a big mistake!

"The old slave is willing to apologize with death."

Li Mingye gritted his teeth and patted his heart with a palm.

With this palm, he used all his strength.

Su Han frowned slightly, his backhand was a palm.

Li Mingye was photographed rolling a few laps on the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked.

"Holy Lord, old slave..."

Li Mingye looked at Su Han blankly.

"If death can solve the problem, do you need to do it yourself?"

Su coldly said: "Zhang Shanjiu was your subordinate at the beginning, you practice hard, in the future, I want you to clean the door by yourself."

Li Mingye was startled, and immediately knelt on his head and kowtowed: "Old slave abides by the order!"

There was a few breaths of silence.

Su Han slowly looked towards Yun Huanying and Biqing.

"Biqing, she is the saint Fox Meizi of the brocade-faced monster fox clan, but now the blood of the gods is flowing."

Su Han pointed at Hu Meizi.

Hu Meizi looked at Biqing, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. She wanted to see who it was that could make Su Han take her back to Beicang Mountain alive at a huge price.

She suddenly smelled a familiar breath.

"The Green Snake Clan?"

Hu Meizi's expression changed slightly, "You are the one..."

"Well, you still remember me, the last time I went to the clan of the brocade-faced monster fox, you were just a mere king of war."

Biqing said coldly.

"It turned out to be you, then I will understand."

Hu Meizi glanced at Su Han and laughed at herself: "Now if you want to kill me, it's easy to do it."

"Do you think I dare?"

Biqing's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Hu Meizi. She held a sword in her hand, and the sharp point of the sword touched Hu Meizi's eyebrows.

A drop of blood slowly oozes out.

After a breath.

Biqing put away the sword in her hand and said faintly: "Where is the brocade-faced monster fox clan now? How can I relieve my hatred if you kill you alone? When you destroyed my green snake clan, I will repay it with the lives of your entire clan. Blood feud."