Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Tatsuno, if you don't obey the order and leave the True Dragon Academy by yourself, then you will be completely removed from the True Dragon Academy. You can't even do a handyman!"

Long Zijing shouted sharply.

"This handyman disciple, don't do it, do it, you do it."

Long Ye said without turning his head, his figure instantly disappeared from the eyes of everyone.

Long Zi’s respectful chest rises and falls. At this moment, a woman flies down beside him, faintly looking at Long Ye who is going away, with a light smile:

"Zi Jing, why bother to anger yourself for a wild one."

"Sister, this guy is really nasty."

Long Zijing said with a green face.

"Don't be angry, since he is gone, then we won't see or bother us. By the way, do you know that Kunlun has no intentions?"

The woman smiled and looked at the void projection.

"I don't know, a quasi-sage is not in my eyes."

Long Zijing shook his head slightly.

"Father said, since Nanhua can let him go out and take the road of deprivation, at least he can walk to the gate of our True Dragon Academy."

The woman's face gradually became serious.

"what?"

A look of surprise appeared on Long Zijing's face: "Can you walk to the gate of our True Dragon Academy? How is this possible?"

There have been countless calculations. For hundreds of years, there have been countless arrogances, but no arrogant can walk to the gate of the True Dragon Academy when he is on the path of deprivation. The last one is Human Nanhua!

"Since the father said, then you should also remember this person, after all, you are also in the third realm of Quasi-Saint."

The woman smiled lightly.

Long Zijing frowned slightly, and then said faintly: "When he comes to True Dragon Academy, it will not be too late for me to remember his name."

Somewhere in the fairy world.

There are two towering peaks here, one is gloomy with black smoke, and the other is white clouds flying, the cranes are mingling, and the fairy spirit is fluttering.

Between the two mountains, there is a huge bridge, which is not actually a bridge. If it is a huge city suspended in the air!

This place is a well-known fairy courtyard in the fairy world, both righteous and evil!

Here, whether you are a demon full of evil, or a good person who is compassionate and compassionate, you can get a place.

"My Immortal Demon Academy opens once every five years. You are the new batch of disciples who have entered the Immortal Demon Academy. Once you enter this place, you must abide by the rules of this place."

In a square, a middle-aged man in a black robe stood with his hand in his hand, faintly looking at dozens of figures in front of him.

Some of these people exude the breath of golden body, and some are just Dharma images, old or young, male or female.

Some looked dazed, some were excited, and some were complicated.

"Senior, what are the rules here."

A figure spoke lightly.

If Su Han was here, he would be able to recognize this person at a glance, it was he who used his own power to make Fengyun Jiuzhou return to the immortal world.

Mo Wuxie, the master of this magic way.

But now, he is no longer the original saint, not even the quasi saint.

"The rules here are that there are no rules."

The middle-aged black robe smiled lightly.

Some are happy, some are sad.

Mo Wuxie smiled, and just about to say something, a projection suddenly appeared.

"You are blessed, the South China Great Sage of the Human Race is on the road of depriving luck. He has defeated hundreds of great sages of various races before, and now he is starting to challenge the Buddha tribe. Hey, it won’t be long before he should also go to the fairy. Take a trip to the courtyard."

The middle-aged black robe smiled.

Mo Wuxie looked at the shadow of the Great Sage of Central South China, with a touch of emotion in his eyes, but it didn't take long for the **** monk Guangmiao to lose.

"He finally realized that authority?"

A look of shock appeared on Mo Wuxie's face.

Then the next moment, the astonishment on his face became more intense, and he saw Su Han.

"This unintentional Taoist is Beicang Mountain, oh, it should be called Kunlun now, and he is a rising star in Kunlun.

According to the news from the people in the Immortal Demon Academy, in Kunlun, apart from Nanhua, Wuxin Taoists have the strongest means. They are now the Lord of Kunlun and are revered as Su Sheng. "The middle-aged man in the black robe smiled faintly: "He has only been in the immortal realm for ten years, but he has been promoted from a small form to the realm of quasi-sages, and even started to take the road of fortune. , It’s hard to find a few in the fairy world, hello

Looks good. "

"From Dhamma to Quasi-sage in ten years?"

"This practice speed is too terrifying!"

"impossible……"

There was a look of astonishment on everyone's faces.

"The luck that pierced through the ancestral land, won't it fall into his hands..."

Mo Wuxie muttered to himself.

He calculated for many years according to his own ideas, but only after returning to the earth fairy world did he find that he did not seem to have inherited the luck of the ancestral land.

Now that he learned that Su Han had been promoted to Quasi-Sage, he couldn't help wondering whether this last fortune had fallen on Su Han's head.

"Mo Wuxie, you are also a human race, take a good look."

The middle-aged man in the black robe spoke lightly when Mo Wuxie was distracted.

"Yes."

Mo Wuxie temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart and looked at the void projection.

the other side.

A certain sect is full of sects, a mountain range with vertical and horizontal forces, and in a large courtyard, the three ancestors, the five ancestors and the seven ancestors stand headed by, and behind them stand the second and third generations of the Su family, all of them staring at the empty projection above their heads.

"Then, is it Su Han?"

"It seems to be him."

"Maybe it just looks alike..."

"In such a short time, Su Han was promoted to Quasi-Saint for no reason..."

Everyone talked a lot. For them, the quasi-sage is an extremely long distance. They have come to the immortal world for so many years. The territory here is vast, much larger than Fengyun Kyushu. It was not until last year that they figured out where they are, what it seems to be called Nanfan. State, specific

They couldn't figure out where the Nanfangbu State was in the immortal world.

On weekdays, I can only occasionally meet with some powerful Dhamma, and I have only seen the golden body once in many years. That time the leaders of the major forces in the mountains came forward and respected.

Everyone can still think of the proud appearance of the golden figure.

The golden body is so strong, how strong should the quasi saint be?

"You, hurry up to find out where this place is, whether this is Su Han or not, at least that Nanhua Great Saint is the top powerhouse of our human race, and we can rely on him."

The fifth ancestor suddenly spoke.

"Yes……"

Everyone nodded subconsciously.

"Wen An, is he Su Han?"

The third ancestor suddenly looked at Su Wenan.

"Well, I'm not sure..."

Su Wenan pondered for a while: "The appearance is very similar, but the temperament is somewhat different. This one looks very detached..."

"I think it's him."

Su Wenxuan suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at Su Wenxuan with a strange expression.

After all, Su Wenxuan's relationship with Su Han in Fengyun Kyushu was not very good.

"His confident expression is exactly the same as before."

Su Wenxuan looked complicated. Su Wenyue and the others were slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at Su Han according to Su Wenxuan's words, but in this way, it was really true.