Chapter 823： Tomb of Wu Zun (2/2)
Shao Yuqing's brows frowned slightly, and the dissatisfaction on her face was obvious, but Zhao Wuji was indeed the one with the highest cultivation level and the best talent among the crowd, and she had nothing to say if he entered.
”It's not ethereal, it doesn't count as you say it.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed slightly.
”That's it. Girl Shao will enter the Temple of Heaven's Mystery.”
Su Han said lightly.
”The quota is for Lin Walking. Since Lin Walking is optimistic about Shao Nephew, it makes sense.”
Si Jianzong nodded slightly.
Everyone suddenly stopped speaking, secretly envy Shao Yuqing, Zhao Wuji squeezed a smile on his face:
”Then follow Lin Xing's instructions and let Junior Sister Shao enter the Temple of Heavenly Mystery.”
”Ok.”
Su Han nodded faintly, and then his gaze fell on another temple.
At this time, Bai Ruozhu and other holy land Tianjiao walked towards him together.
”Lin Walking, I have never seen you in the Zhentian faction before?”
Bai Ruozhu thoughtfully.
A suspicion appeared in the eyes of the thirteen princes of the Lingshen Dynasty.
It is reasonable to say that the Zhentian faction is the top power in Zhongzhou, and it is more or less related to the Spirit God Dynasty, Spirit Sacred Land and other forces.
But they had never heard of Su Han's origins, and the Zhentian faction seemed to be so inexplicably out of a walking-level Tianjiao.
Regarding this, even the Wu Zun in the Zhentian faction was full of confusion at this moment.
But they saw with their own eyes that the three of Su Han were brought by King Yuwenwu, they must be from the Zhentian faction.
”I have never seen you girl before.”
Su Han smiled.
Bai Ruozhu was startled, and then nodded slightly, ”It seems that Lin has been cultivating before walking, and has not paid attention to the mundane affairs of the rivers and lakes, so we have not seen each other.”
”Brother Lin, you asked for two places, one for him and the other for Tianshan Valley, how about yourself? Don't plan to enter the Tianji Temple?”
Ao Jing said curiously.
Everyone looked at Su Han one after another, and the reason they came to follow was largely because of this.
They wanted to know what Su Han had planned.
After all, if Su Han repented and had to enter the Temple of Heavenly Mystery after his name was given, there would always be someone who would be squeezed out by him.
No one wants to be that person.
”He is going to the Temple of Death.”
Huang Ze faintly opened his mouth, looking at Su Han with a little mockery.
”What? Going to the Temple of Death?”
Even Bai Ruozhu's face showed a touch of surprise, let alone the rest.
Over the years, there have been countless Tianjiao who have entered this temple of death, but in the end no one has left alive.
This temple was known as the tomb of Wu Zun. Later, no Tianjiao would be so stupid to go to the Temple of Death, and basically ignored its existence.
Only some concentrating martial arts whose longevity is about to be exhausted will choose to set foot in the Temple of Death and find the last chance for themselves!
Therefore, as soon as Huang Ze said this, among the more than 1,500 Wu Zuns present, at least 70 or 80 gray-haired concentrating Wu Zuns looked at Su Han with very strange eyes.
The limit of Wu Zun is three hundred life dollars, but this is the standard of Wu Zun in Divine Transformation Realm.
The limit of Concentrating Wuzun is only two hundred and two, which is only twenty years longer than the peak of Yuan Dan.
These seventy or eighty gray-haired elders may have been a talented arrogant when they were young, because of various reasons, their cultivation has stagnated.
In the end, he could only choose to enter the sacred mountain, looking for the death temple, in an attempt to find a way to extend his life.
In fact, from another angle, they just don't want to die in obscurity. Even if you die, you must die in a sacred mountain that even the Emperor of Heaven cannot enter!