Mystic God-level Emperor System

Shenyuan has always been the most troublesome place for Su Han after coming to the Great World of Heaven.

Because the way of heaven here is too domineering, even suppressing the existence of the system, making it very difficult to obtain the source of the gods.

Now that he only used one talisman to get a hundred thousand gods, how could Su Han not be happy.

He seems to have discovered a new way to obtain the source of the gods, and this method is just like picking up a leak.

Su Han looked at the sword in his hand on the spot, looked carefully, and the person who sold the sword to Su Han saw it, thinking whether he had gone away and sold good things at a low price, his face behind the mask Slightly changed, he also leaned over and took a look.

There is nothing wrong with the sword itself, it is just a plain sword, and its forging craftsmanship is not very good, it can barely be used in the early days of Fandao.

It may also be useful for the middle stage of Fandao. Killing can be a bit quicker, but compared with weaponry, it is not comparable.

So, where did Shenyuan come from?

Su Han suddenly smashed the hilt with force.

The stall owner was taken aback, how could he ruin things like this?

"this is……"

The hilt of the sword is not made in one piece, and there are some things inside, like a blue stone.

There was a trace of the source of gods remaining on it, if nothing else, the source of one hundred thousand gods would be obtained from this.

Su Han put it away, planning to find some time to ask someone who understands it to see what kind of stone it is.

As for the sword without its hilt, Su Han casually threw it aside.

"Drowning ghosts, as long as they take the waterway, they will definitely have a huge effect. Only five thousand taels of silver are needed. Who wants it?"

Suddenly, a shout attracted everyone, and even Su Han couldn't help but look up.

Anyone who sells ghosts directly?

If the apprentice disciple bought one, wouldn't he be promoted directly to the outer disciple?

Because of that shout, many people gathered around. The person selling ghosts also wears a mask and holds a tower of talisman in his hands. "There is a drowned ghost of Grade 1 and 1 with five thousand taels of silver. If it’s not tight, I won’t sell it. Whoever wants it? Hurry up, get hands fast, slow hands

. "

"I didn't expect to see such a good thing tonight. It's a pity that I bought a talisman for my recent money, so I can't make up five thousand taels!"

"Me too, alas, I missed the opportunity, or I can be promoted directly to the outer disciple."

"Haha, if you are not able to tame the first ghost that belongs to you, there is no need to buy it. If you buy it, you will become an outer disciple. As long as you fail to meet the standards in the annual assessment, you will be expelled from the ghosts, not a waste of money. What.

It's better to think less about this kind of side-by-side things. Without this strength, you are not qualified to stay in the door of ten thousand ghosts. "

Someone said coldly.

Everyone was silent, and looked at the man for a few moments without daring to refute. The other party said so uprightly that it was obvious that it must be an outer disciple or even an inner disciple.

Some people know that he is right. Without this strength, to become an outer disciple by such means is only delaying the time for him to be expelled from Ten Thousand Ghosts.

But they don't care about this. They can stay for another year or another. Maybe there will be other opportunities in a year?

If he was expelled from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect before he became an outer disciple, then there would be no chance at all.

"Five thousand taels, I bought it."

Someone immediately took out the silver ticket and bought the talisman.

When everyone saw this, they shook their heads and dispersed.

Five thousand liang is not a small amount of money. For apprentices like them, those who can spend five thousand liang are the masters of a great family.

"Isn't this Ye Shen."

A smile flashed in Su Han's eyes.

Although the other party put on a mask and deliberately changed his tone, Su Han's previous experience is still there, and he won't be suppressed by the heavenly laws of the world.

Ye Shen's identity can be determined at once.

Root thirteen, fit for the third grade, and still spend money to buy ghosts?

Seeing Ye Shen leaving in a hurry, Su Han flashed a faint sneer in his eyes, and then slowly followed.

The gate of thousands of ghosts in the dark night, just like the underworld, gloomy.

"With this ghost, my chances of tame the first ghost have greatly increased."

Ye Shen glanced at the talisman in his hand, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

He also heard that the ghost market came to see the excitement, but he didn't expect to encounter such a good opportunity.

With his pride, of course he would not use this ghost to deceive the sect elders and promote himself to outer disciples.

His purpose is only to increase his success rate in tame ghosts.

Anyway, five thousand taels of silver is not a big deal to him!

Suddenly, Ye Shen stopped abruptly, turned around and looked around, the back was empty.

A sneer flashed in Ye Shen's eyes, and he said faintly: "Come out, don't follow sneakily. My eldest brother Ye Xiulong is an inner disciple. If you hit my head, I advise you to be more interesting. It's good to leave by yourself."

"Your eldest brother is Ye Xiulong?"

The two figures walked out slowly. Although they both were wearing masks, Ye Shen seemed to be able to see the shocked face under their masks. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and he smiled slightly:

"Yes. My eldest brother is Ye Xiulong, the six powerhouses, the inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, you, at best, are the apprentice disciples and outer disciples?"

"Well……"

"I think let's forget it?"

"forget it."

The two talked in a low voice, then gave Ye Shen a fist:

"Your Excellency, we are just passing by here and we are leaving now."

After that, the two turned and left.

There was a touch of sarcasm in Ye Shen's eyes. Just as he was about to leave, another figure walked out, but this figure did not wear a mask.

Ye Shen was slightly surprised, with a solemn look in his eyes. When he came to the ghost market without a mask, he was usually an inner disciple who was very confident of himself!

"This brother, in Xia Ye Shen."

Ye Shen stepped back slowly, clasping his fists.

"I know your name is Ye Shen. I just saw you bought a drowned ghost? I just happened to have never seen such a ghost. Why don't you lend me your rune tower?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Brother, if you want this rune of mine, I don't care, but my elder brother knows it, and I'm afraid I won't let it go.

And here is the door of thousands of ghosts, it is not allowed to mutilate the same door, and you cannot kill me.

Would it be better for me to leave? "

Ye Shen said very politely.

Su Han's figure moved and appeared in front of Ye Shen.

So fast!

A touch of shock flashed in Ye Shen's eyes.

Snapped!

Ye Shen was immediately beaten up, his mask was directly blown away, and a palm print appeared on his face.

"Toast and not eat the fine wine, if you ask you to give me the talisman, just give it to me, why do you do so much nonsense?" Su Luneng laughed, took the talisman from Ye Shen's hand, and then gave him another face. After a while, he left floating.