Chapter 1618： Ghost Wand

"Little Jiao, according to what you said, every time I improve one level, I can embark on the road of seizing luck?"

After thinking for a few breaths, Su Han said.

"Theoretically."

Long Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment. He hadn't thought about this either. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

"Boss, if you go on the road to seizing luck now, after success, your human luck will increase by at least four or five times.

Waiting for you to be promoted to the Holy One, go up again, four or five times, to be promoted to the Great Saint, to go up again, to be promoted to the Holy Lord, and then... In this way, as long as you are promoted to the Holy Master and successfully complete the destiny The road, to suppress the Tianjiao of the Longyuan Tribe, not to mention the level of the human race's luck to the level of the top ten saint races, at least it will not be weaker than the Yasha race, the soul race and the like.

! "

Long Xiaojiao became more excited as he spoke, "I know the true dragon clan very well. I know who has several kilograms and taels. I can find out the news for the boss and find their weaknesses!"

Su Han gave him a weird look, patted Long Xiaojiao's shoulder lightly, and said nothing.

Long Xiaojiao's mentality might be called a dragon traitor, but he doesn't seem to have this concept.

"Wait for this matter, you can try this road to win the luck, and use this to sharpen the power of the saint and speed up the progress of the promotion."

Su Han secretly thought.

I don't know how long it has passed, Long Xiaojiao suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "Boss, there is the boundary of Zhou Tian Wang Mansion."

Su Han looked up.

For a moment, he seemed to see the power of luck in the air. This was an illusion, but it was also a real feeling.

The Xuan Ding Dynasty, with thirteen holy masters, is indeed in the midst of the sky. It is said that Zhou Tian Wang's strength in the Zhou Tian Wang Mansion is also among the top 100 in the true dragon list.

Although it may only be around 70 or 80, according to the population ratio of the Earth Immortal Realm, it can be regarded as a top-notch strong person.

"The Nanhua Saints are coming to trouble the eldest son of Zhou Tian Wangfu. This is really a bit dangerous..."

A dignified color flashed in Su Han's eyes, and then took out the Xuantian chessboard, and the power of the authority to ask for life poured into it in an instant.

"Xuantian chessboard?"

Long Xiaojiao was stunned, with a look of astonishment:

"Boss, why is this thing in your hands?

Did you kill Lin Tinghe? "

"I saw him in the southern part of the country, and I asked for it from him."

Su Han smiled, did not elaborate, but looked at the scene on the Xuantian chessboard.

This time, he was very close to Qing Chen, and the scene in the Xuantian chessboard went from big to small, from coarse to fine.

In the scene, Qing Chen confronted the group of warriors who chased him away from a city outside, and countless members of the Xuanding tribe stood in the giant city behind, watching the scene lively.

"Little Jiao, do you know where this is?"

Su Han asked Long Xiaojiao.

Long Xiaojiao glanced, a hint of thinking appeared in his eyes, and then immediately said: "It's in the Zhoutian King's Mansion, not far from here, we can arrive in an hour or so."

After that, he pointed a direction.

"Then go."

Su Han stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Xiaojiao's arm, and went straight in the direction he was pointing.

...

Within the Zhoutian Palace, outside the Linghuang City.

Qing Chen wore a white suit and was brave, but with some blood stains on his body, his breath was a little low.

Behind her, stood a lot of masters from the wilderness city. These masters had the strongest cultivation level, and they had reached the level of the twelve calamities golden body, and they were quasi-sages.

Opposite her, there stood a group of warriors in the same white suits as her, including men and women.

The aura of these people is also very tyrannical. Those with the lowest cultivation level are in the first realm of quasi-sage, and those with advanced cultivation are the second realm of quasi-sage.

The headed woman exudes an aura that is not weaker than that of Long Yunluo, Xiang Yuntian and others—the third realm of quasi-sage!

"I told you, if you had tolerated a little bit at the beginning, you would have broken through to the realm of the saints long ago and are in charge of luck for our human race, so why not be chased by these little characters all the way.

Just because the celebrity kid you adopted is about to get married, you broke the secret method, and you are now stuck in the third realm of Quasi-Sage, and you have been unable to break through! "

A voice sounded in Qing Chen's ear.

A smile appeared in Qing Chen's eyes.

"That's my son. I watched him grow up. How can I not go when I get married.

If I didn't miss my hand this time, I wouldn't be discovered by them, I could still be promoted to the saint steadily. "

"If you want to be safe, you have to think about how to escape today. Fortunately, the Dayan magic weapon that I used to control the Nether Demon Dao has already been acquired.

With it, you can thoroughly comprehend the sacred law of the Nether Demon Dao and hold the authority of the Nether Demon. "

"If you want me to escape, you'd better close your mouth and let me think about it, don't disturb me."

"..."

Qing Chen looked at the woman named head opposite, and said with a smile: "Sister Song Ci, you really misunderstood me.

The Nether Magic Wand is not on my body, and the person who stole the Nether Magic Wand, during the time you were chasing me, may have escaped from the Zhoutian Palace, and even escaped from the Longyuan Tribe. "

"Don't call my elder sister. At first, it seemed that you had good qualifications. Even if you are a human race, our Zhoutian Palace treated you equally and let you enter the Zhoutian Academy.

Unexpectedly, you are a white-eyed wolf. Not only did you fail to recite the kindness of our Zhoutian Palace, but you stole the magic weapon of Zhoutian Academy.

If you hand over the ghost wand today, I can spare you not to die, as long as you go back and accept punishment.

Otherwise, you will definitely die here today! "

Song Ci said coldly.

The Quasi-Sage by her side was already in the shape of a crescent and surrounded Qing Chen, and behind Qing Chen were also the warriors of Linghuang City. They were naturally standing on the side of Zhoutian Academy, and it was impossible to help Qing Chen escape from here.

The long-term pursuit has now become a dead end, and it is impossible to escape.

"Does it really treat everyone equally?

If you treat them equally, how can you directly assert that the ghost wand was stolen by me? "

Qing Chen smiled lightly.

Song Ci Leng said: "You are a human race, and the ghost road was originally one of your human race's seven major magic roads.

It is precisely because of this that you know how to refine the ghost wand with quasi holy cultivation.

It, after all, used to be the magic weapon of your human race. "

"If you want to add to the crime, I will say it again. I didn't steal the Nether Magic Wand.

I am also a disciple of Zhou Tianxue Gong, you can't do anything against me without permission, or even give me the opportunity to argue. "

Qing Chen laughed.

After a pause, Qing Chen showed a daze:

"Yes, you also want the ghost wand, so I want to take this opportunity to see if you can claim it for yourself!"

"Presumptuous! I have the blood of Zhou Tian Wang Mansion flowing in my body. How can I put a mere magic weapon in my eyes."

A hint of anger and a slight guilty conscience flashed in Song Ci's eyes.

She is selfish indeed. Her life in Zhou Tian Wang's Mansion was not easy for her who came out.