Chapter 888： Son (2/2)

In such a small country, because a villain came out, he used the Su family's blood to hook up with the Su family in the Northern Territory, and continue to infringe on the major sects in Qingzhou.

Taihang Mountains, Yandang Mountains, Mysterious Medicine Sect, etc., in these places, there are countless righteous martial artists who died at the hands of villains.

This villain's methods are vicious, and it takes human life to shoot. It is not a rebirth but it is better than a rebirth. Could it be that no one can suppress him in the huge Qingzhou?

I suggest that we must not tolerate this son doing evil and attacking the Su family. If the Su family dares to come forward, please come to suppress the Su family together!

There are countless posts under this post. Many sects who have hatred with Su Han have followed posts. Many people have real-name systems. The names of the heavens are the names in reality.

Such as the Great Immortal Dynasty, Xuan Ting Taoist Palace, Qinglong Learning Palace, Medicine Dead Man Valley, Bianyue Temple, and Thunder Sword Pavilion all have voices.

Only Bi'an Temple is a place outside of Hua, and it hasn't happened yet.

Among the top seven, six of them all have their disciples following in the posts, and some top powers have also appeared one after another.

Followed by first-rate and second-rate.

Medicine Death Valley.

Not long after the funeral of King Shounan was over, the entire Valley of the Medicine Dead was in a sad atmosphere.

Down to the disciples of the outer courtyard, and up to the disciples of the inner courtyard, countless voices rang out to make Su Han pay the debt!

But until the end, the senior management did not say anything.

The disciples of King Shounan were angry.

A similar situation also happened in Xuan Ting Taoist Palace, and Taoist Xuan Ting also didn't say anything.

But in the sea of ​​stars, the abbot of Bi'an Temple, Taoist Xuan Ting, and Qiu Xian, the master of the Valley of the Dead, gathered together.

The three of them stood respectfully in front of a pavilion in the middle of an island. In front of the pavilion, two guardians were watching them faintly.

These two martial artists are not high in cultivation, they are just Wu Zun, but in their eyes looking at the three golden statues, there is no respect.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

After about Mozhancha Kungfu, a beautiful woman walked out of the pavilion slowly and said to the three:

”The son agreed to see you.”

The three of them looked at each other, and slowly followed the woman in. The woman looked gentle, but she exuded a horror that could crush the three of them.

This is a supreme!

Fengyun Kyushu has ten Supreme Masters with names and surnames, but none of these ten people exists.

The three of them were in awe of the young man's methods again.

As the woman entered the pavilion, it didn't take long for the three of them to set foot in a simple room without any furniture.

In the center of the room, a young man with sword eyebrows, star eyes, white lips and red lips was sitting quietly cross-eyed, his eyes slightly closed.

The three entered the house and respectfully clasped their fists:

”Fang Qian (Li Xuanting, Qiu Xian) pays respects to the son!”

quite a while.

The son slowly opened his eyes and smiled at the three of them, ”How long was the last time we met?”

”It should be two hundred and forty-nine years ago. That year, the son came to Qingzhou. I was fortunate enough to see the son and the master of the ancestors.”

The abbot of Bi'an Temple sounded a deep and deep voice.

The eyes of Taoist Xuan Ting Li Xuan Ting and Qiu Xian, the master of the Valley of Medicine Dead, showed a touch of memory and awe.

At that time, they hadn't been a golden body yet, but the other party was able to fight against the sect master of the past life, and finally won by a slight advantage.

Not long afterwards, the opponent set foot on the Supreme, and finally broke into the realm of the quasi-emperor!

”Yes, two hundred and forty-nine years, time flies too fast, too fast.” The son sighed softly, then smiled, ”Today the three of you are coming together, why?”