Chapter 1884： Start over

"Wuxin Daoist, why are you here..."

Long Fuxuan ignored Long Xuehan and the others, stepping out of the void with a graceful posture, appeared in front of Su Han, clasped her fist.

Unintentional leader?

The title of Kunlun Wuxin can be said to have become famous in the Central Dragon Court during this period of time. In a short period of time, it is not counted that the road to winning luck is not counted. He was promoted to the saint later, and there are rumors that he was promoted to the great saint. The realm.

Even True Dragon Academy Long Fuxuan walks like this, the head of Tianjiao, is not its opponent, how can anyone not know this name?

Long Xuehan's body froze.

A cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

He just wanted to suppress Kunlun Wuxin?

"Too hasty! Fortunately, Cousin Fu Xuan saved me!"

Long Xuehan looked at Long Fuxuan, with a touch of gratitude in his eyes, and at the same time couldn't help looking at Long Crystal. How could the other party come to the Temple of Life with Kunlun Wuxin?

"Dragon Crystal, you should report the name of Wuxin Daoist earlier, so that I will not almost offend others, what is your intention!"

Long Xuehan couldn't help but said.

"I……"

Long Jingjing opened his mouth and couldn't get a fart.

He was also shocked inside.

How did the small character who was once pinched by him in Fengyun Kyushu, suddenly transformed into an unintentional leader?

He felt that he had confessed to the wrong person, but thinking that Long Fuxuan had fought Wuxin Daochang, and there was no reason to admit his mistake, Long Crystal's mood became turbulent.

The few Falun Gong practitioners around him looked at each other in disbelief, and looked at Su Han in disbelief.

"I have something to do when I came to Shenshan. I happened to go to this temple of life once. I learned from the Crystal Dragon King that there was a temple of life here, so I came to have a look."

Su Han smiled lightly.

After a pause, "By the way, I am looking for the Temple of Death. If you have any clues, you can also let me know."

Temple of Death?

What do you do to find a place where there is nothing but death?

Everyone looked stunned.

Even they would not approach the Temple of Death for half a step, unless they wanted to commit suicide!

Long Fuxuan's eyes were slightly surprised, then she calmed down and glanced at Long Jingjing, "Crystal Dragon King?"

"Cousin Fu Xuan, misunderstanding, this is a stubborn joke I made many years ago in Kyushu."

Long Crystal smiled bitterly.

He snapped and said what had happened before, then looked at Su Han with a sigh:

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

Yeah, I didn't expect...

The crowd looked strange.

They didn't expect that Long Jingjing would have seen Su Han before he rose.

If at that time, Dragon Crystal shot Su Han backhand, there would be no Kunlun Wuxin now, right?

"My cousin was really stubborn before, and sneaked to the lower realm. Don't be offended by the unintentional leader."

Long Fuxuan gave Su Han a fist.

"It's okay, if I take it off, he is dead now."

Su Han smiled.

The smile on Long Jingjing's face suddenly froze, and a layer of coolness gushing out of fear came up from his back.

After talking with Long Fuxuan for a few words, Su Han entered the Temple of Life. The rest of the people, including Long Fuxuan, did not follow up.

"Cousin Fu Xuan, this is really the Great Sage?"

Long Xuehan whispered.

"Humph."

Long Fuxuan glanced at him coldly, "If it weren't for me to stop you, you are dead now, even the Dragon Emperor, there is no way to avenge you."

"what?"

Long Xuehan took a breath in her heart.

The Dragon Emperor can't help him get revenge?

How is this possible!

The Dragon Emperor is the leader of the true dragon list. No matter how talented the opponent is, he will not be the opponent of the Dragon Emperor, right?

"He has already been promoted to the Holy Lord, and I am here this time, also for this matter, I am afraid that there will be a blind dragon in the mountain that will offend him."

Long Fuxuan said with a complicated expression.

"hiss--"

Everyone took a breath.

Promoted to Holy Lord?

Wouldn't it become the real first-rate powerhouse in the realm of immortality?

"Cousin Fu Xuan, is this true?"

Long Jingjing quickly said.

Long Fuxuan glanced at him, but didn't say a word.

Long Jingjing closed his mouth consciously, still remembering the scene in Fengyun Kyushu, and he let out a long sigh for a long time. He had known this before, at that time he had to hug each other's thighs!

Su Han passed the first pass, came to the second pass again, took a look around, then pushed the door and entered.

It is still a familiar scene.

Still the old man.

"You are here again."

The old man looked at Su Han up and down, and said lightly.

"Yes."

Su Han smiled and nodded, "Senior, I want to ask, in this second level, can anyone really beat me?"

The old man smiled, "Yes."

"Who are those people?"

Su Han was startled, and asked casually.

Is there anyone in this world who can beat himself?

"Those people are all lunatics, dead long ago, do you want to know how they beat yourself?

It's very simple, just take a knife and wipe your neck. "

The old man said lightly.

Su Han just realized that the other party was mocking.

So, tying with yourself is the limit, right?

Thinking of this, Su Han smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I came, I want to try my own means."

"can."

The old man nodded slightly, his body gradually disappeared, and he was replaced by an existence exactly like Su Han.

About ten breaths.

Su Han flew out from the door.

Su Han stood quietly in front of the door, lost in thought.

Ten interest time.

He only lasted ten breaths in front of an opponent who was exactly the same as himself!

This shows that as his cultivation level increases, his tactical awareness still stays in the past, even if he does not regress, he has made little progress.

It also shows that he can't really display his cultivation skills at the moment, just like a child who has taken a kitchen knife. How to master this kitchen knife requires a certain degree of sharpening.

"Start all over again."

Su Han smiled mockingly and walked into the door.

If this time, he can get a tie with himself again, he can improve it seven or eight times without any means.

After twelve breaths.

Su Han was beaten out.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Han smiled and walked in the door again.

This time, he persisted for fifteen breaths.

There is progress, depending on how much progress is.

Eighteen breaths!

Twenty-nine breath!

Fifty breaths!

Every time he entered, Su Han could hold on for a while.

at the same time.

Beyond the mountain.

A skeleton suddenly appeared. There was no flesh and blood on its body, only two groups of flames were burning in its eyes.

The dragon bat saw this skeleton, and his eyes gradually became serious.

Then, it was Lei Jingzhou who appeared, and he was still holding his niece.

An old lady, sitting with a phoenix, flew over from a distance.

Upon seeing this, Lei Jingzhou's niece smiled at the old lady, "It's been a long time."

"It's been a long time, indeed, you are still alive, and the old man is a little surprised." The old lady looked at the little girl led by Lei Jingzhou and smiled lightly.