Chapter 3837： Huahai Jinghong (1/2)

Liri clear sky.

It's not that dim space anymore. Here, the clouds are cascading, the peaks are green, the strange birds are flying, and Su Jin has been watching for a long time. In addition to the scenery, he has a sense of depression in his heart——

”Mr. Su, please.” The white-robed old man is not as indifferent as before, but now he is very enthusiastic, especially after seeing Su Jinjin's robe stained with blood and his eyes are full of blood, he dare not care.

This is the strong man named by Mrs. Xuanji!

”Dare to ask, what kind of existence is the Eternal Capital in the entire Eternal God Realm?” Su Jin looked at the white-robed old man and asked.

The white-robed old man was shocked--

This Su Jin is so bold! In the Eternal City, you dare to say this blatantly, depending on the situation, if you don't give a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid you can't keep the other party!

”The Eternal Capital is the old dynasty in the Eternal Gods Realm. This statement is not appropriate here, but you only need to remember that the current Eternal Capital can definitely be ranked in the top fifty in the Eternal Gods Realm.” Bai The old man said.

”Only fifty--” Su Jin's eyes flickered.

It seems that this leader is not too strong. Moreover, the white-robed old man said he ranked in the top fifty, Su Jin would not believe it, the water was too much. But this can also be seen from the side of the power of the Eternal God's Domain.

The white-robed old man sighed deeply.

The first fifty, it turned out to be there. But after the death of the city lord, it was impossible. Of course, the white-robed old man knew that Su Jin didn't know the matter, at least for the time being, he could still bluff over.

”Elder Chengfeng! Is this the newcomer who passed the test?”

Suddenly, a figure floated, blocking the path of the white-robed old man and Su Jin. There were males and females in this group of figures. There were more than a hundred in front and back.

”Mrs. Xuanji wants to summon Mr. Su, you all retreat--” Baipao Chengfeng elder shouted in a deep voice.

”Just him? Madam wants to be summoned? Elders don't want to laugh. Madam is still in mourning, how could he summon a male cultivator protoss——” A young protoss questioned the words of elder Chengfeng.

”Mr. Su is the God of Three Thousand Inspirations. He stands out and stands out. He wants to join our Eternal Capital. There is nothing wrong with being received by his wife--” The elder Chengfeng waved his white robe and cried out a headache.

These hundred protoss all came from the big families in the eternal capital, even if he was the king god, he was the same as Su Jin back then. The foreign protoss who joined the eternal capital cannot have the same status as them.

”The God of Three Thousand Inspiration?” Many Protoss took a step back.

”So powerful? No wonder the murderous aura almost materialized.”

”I can kill 3,000 Inspired Protoss before being promoted to the King God. Why don't I listen to it, but the blood on this guy's body seems to have just been fought. You shouldn't lie about what Elder Chengfeng said?”

”You all get out of—”

At this time, a cold voice came out.

More than a hundred Protoss in the Eternal City all stepped aside and looked into the eyes. It was an extremely handsome young Protoss. Su Jin took a casual look and found that there were two lines of blue blood on the forehead of this God, centered on the center of the eyebrows, faintly There is a mark of God's eye--

Of course, after taking a look, Su Jin stopped looking at these protoss.

To him, it's not worth mentioning.

Su Jin finally saw a very strange scene with his eyes.

Under the void of the left hand, in a sea of ​​flowers, someone was holding a flower basket and was picking white petals with a catkin. Her fox face seemed to have passed by, making Su Jin stunned.

That woman... Isn't that a protoss?

Shouldn't.