Chapter 1607： Gold thread chase (1/2)
After listening to the Red Cloud Demon Lord, a strange color appeared on his face.
His disciple died in the hands of a human race in the Yuan Dan realm?
Li Xuance glanced at Seven Colors City and said with a faint smile: ”I know that this seal should be a seven-color seal, and it is one of the strongest sealing methods used by the Seven Color Giant Spirit Race.
The side effect of its seal is that everyone loses the cultivation base, and the time is uncertain. If the colorful giant who casts this seal is a saint, then the saint enters it and becomes a mortal. ”
Long Sanye nodded slightly, ”Nangan Longjun Mansion also has similar records.”
”However, the Chaos Immortal Clan in his mouth has some background.”
Li Xuance looked up and down Su Han, a hint of thinking flashed in his eyes.
”What about the celebrity Yuan Dan?”
Red Cloud Demon said lightly.
”He is dead. He wanted to kill all of us, but was suppressed by the Wuxin Daoist.”
Chu Junhong smiled and glanced at Su Han.
Red Cloud Demon Lord looked at Su Han, frowned slightly, was silent for a while, and snorted coldly:
”Your senior brother died in the hands of Yuan Dan. It seems that the hit should be caused by this calamity. Let's go.”
”Yes, Master.”
Chu Junhong nodded slightly, and flew behind Hongyun Demon Lord.
Before the Red Cloud Demon left, he glanced at Su Han again, ”Boy, you really don't want to worship me as a teacher?”
”Senior showed love.”
Su Han smiled and clasped his fists.
”Forget it!”
The Red Cloud Demon snorted coldly, and then plunged into the red cloud, and instantly disappeared into the sky with Chu Junhong.
Huayan and other strong humans breathed a long sigh of relief.
I thought that Zhou Xian's previous actions would bring some danger to the southern wasteland world. Now it seems that the other party has not angered them for this, and it is a blessing in misfortune.
”Senior, Long Sanye, this person killed my cousin Xuanyuan Jingyuan and broke the rules of the Nanfang Prefecture!”
The cousin of Xuanyuan Jingyuan suddenly pointed to Su Han and said.
”I can explain this matter for Wuxin Daochang.”
Long Yunluo smiled and said the matter again.
After listening, Li Xuance and Long Sanye looked at each other, and Li Xuance smiled lightly:
”It's up to Long Sanye to solve this matter, and I'm going to find the disciple who is not a good one.”
After saying this, he was about to turn around and leave, but when he left, he looked at Su Han a few more times, and suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of hair in his hand.
”There is a way for me to see if you are the Chaos Immortal Clan. If you want to know the truth in the future, you can come to the ancient hidden door to find me.”
Li Xuance smiled, and left with Su Han's hair.
Su Han frowned slightly, touched his forehead, and secretly urged him to hurry up to strengthen his cultivation, otherwise even his hair could be taken at will, which was not a taste.
”You guys don't know what to do.
If it weren't for him, you would die in the hands of that human race.
As for Xuanyuan Jingyuan, the two played against each other.
He also said that it was just a miss. This is common sense, so why bother to investigate? ”
Long Sanye looked at those protoss.
The few people looked at each other, and finally clasped their fists with ugly expressions and left on the battleship.
When things got here, it had come to an end, and the rest of the people left one after another. Some people would say hello to Su Han when they left.
Everyone can be regarded as having the feeling of incense, and the antidote formula that Su Han gave them earlier is very valuable.
Although Li Zhuo had been dead for a long time, the poison he refined was still circulating on the market, and he didn't know when he would be able to use the antidote formula.
In addition, what Long Sanye said is also reasonable. In the Seven Color City, if it were not for Su Han, they might have died humiliatingly in the hands of a Yuandan realm.
But there are some people who turn around without saying a word, and don't even look at Su Han. They always have the pride of a holy race in their hearts.