Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 111 Feng Shaodi, I also want to keep a low profile!

Su Ping's rise was too fast, too fast.

As if stepping on the immortal divine phoenix, it flew straight into the sky, and in less than half a year, it completely stirred up the situation in the entire Three Thousand Dao State.

He has become the focus and central figure of the Three Thousand Dao States.

Like a bolt from the blue, Su Ping suddenly entered the field of vision of everyone in the Three Thousand Dao Prefecture and broke into the world of everyone.

From scratch, and lingering no matter what.

And the legends about him have become more and more perverted.

First awaken the supreme holy body, and then, get the approval of Dao, visions one after another.

Beheading the first Supreme Holy Body in this era, the battle of Mingyue City, even bloodbathed dozens of Daozhou Tianjiao.

Afterwards, I just wrote a poem casually, and I was directly promoted to a poet by it. The poem spread throughout the sky and reverberated in every corner of the Three Thousand Daozhou.

A song of a beautiful woman, for which hundreds of millions of green girls fell, won the favor of the goddesses of the Huanggu Lu family and the Jiang family, and even for this reason, the Huanggu Lu family lent their own imperial soldiers to help Jiang Taixu.

Now, raising his hand to bombard and kill the god son Ye Xingchen and the god's womb Jiuli, the Dao body tortured and killed the once supreme young emperor Da Luohuang, and made a hundred thousand heavenly pride kneel down without any intention of resisting.

Cultivate the strongest physical body in the four poles, the strongest mysterious chaotic green lotus in Lunhai, and the strongest magical five-element fairy body in the Taoist Palace.

Any deeds can only be described by legends.

Originally, if Su Ping kept a low profile, he might have already become a god and was pushed to the altar by some weaker monks.

However, he chose to be high-profile, which made everyone uncomfortable, and finally aroused the dissatisfaction of half the world.

But the most helpless and aggrieved thing is that everyone found that their dissatisfaction seemed to be useless
Even Lei Jie didn't dare to provoke Su Ping.
They have nothing to do with Su Ping.

If Su Ping knew what everyone was thinking, he would definitely be wronged.

He has tried to keep a low profile, but his strength does not allow it
Can this be blamed on him?
cant!
The defeat of the [-] young monks seemed to be perceived by Daoist.

In the sky above the Fuyao Sect, a colorful five-clawed fairy dragon accelerated the luck of plundering the heavenly talents.

If it was sneaky stealing and theft before, then it is directly coercing, luring and extorting directly and aboveboard.

Seeing that his own luck was gradually submerged into the Fuyao Sect and into Su Ping's fairy dragon vision, the faces of all the young talents were full of despair.

The most important thing in their life is being plundered in front of them, but they have nothing to do.

This kind of emotion makes them feel uncomfortable to death.

"Wait, get up."

Su Ping raised his hand and said to the crowd, "It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar."

"We are guests from afar, and they all come with gifts. It's not good to just kneel like this. Let's hurry up and have a banquet."

"." The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly.

Good guy, what you said, why do you want to kneel down like we are begging you?
They couldn't understand why such a handsome young man with a fairy-like appearance would have such an annoying mouth.

That's what Su Ping said, but he didn't remove the coercion at all.

The arrogant and talented man of a hundred thousand days is still on his knees, bearing infinite pressure.

Anyone who attacks him will have to pay the price.

No one can be an exception.

Only, the nine Saint Son-level figures who had already paid a huge price, after a few compliments with Su Ping, they turned and returned to the gathering place of their forces.

At this moment, Su Ping looked at the sky above the clouds with a serious face.

Because, his always keen intuition told him that something was going on there.

Protector Hall
Jiang Taixu obviously also noticed the movements in the sky above the clouds.

The smile on the corner of the mouth was even worse, it was a gaffe.

There is no mastery of Xeon.

"Have all the altars of the ancestors of the human race appeared?"

"Are you going to make Su Ping the young emperor?"

"That's right, with such talent, if you still can't disturb the altar of the ancestors of the human race, it will be the biggest strange thing."

Jiang Taixu thought of this, and considering that Su Ping's awakening time was too short, he probably didn't know about the ancestor altar. With a thought, he passed the matter about the ancestor altar of the human race to Su Ping through his spiritual consciousness.

Sensing Jiang Taixu's spiritual message, Su Ping raised his eyebrows. This made him more certain that something big would happen later.

And the degree of importance is bigger than that of Fuyao Zong Huazhou, but not small.

"Ancestral altar? The land conferred by the young emperor of the human race?"

Su Ping murmured after receiving Jiang Taixu's spiritual message.

"I'm going to become a young emperor? Didn't you say that the emperor's road has not been opened, so you can't call yourself a young emperor?"

As time went by, not only Su Ping and Jiang Taixu noticed the brewing changes in the sky above, but also many well-informed ancestors of invincible forces also noticed.

However, they did not directly draw conclusions like Jiang Taixu did.

They are similar to Su Ping, they only know that something is likely to happen later.

What it is, they have no way of knowing.

"boom!"

Change finally happened.

A golden ocean-like holy light surged, divine clouds tumbling, countless avenue runes appeared, even the avenue emerged, and the whole world became grotesque.

A bronze altar emerged from the clouds.

The breath of endless vicissitudes and time flows, coercing the nine heavens, sacred and instinctively close.

Eight battle flags are planted around, as black as ink, flying totems, hunting with wind, like the eight supreme demon gods, terrifying and boundless, exuding endless divine power, as if they have the power to push three thousand Taoist states across.

Su Ping realized in his heart that the bronze altar that appeared was the so-called altar of the ancestors of the human race.

The surrounding eight-pole battle flags symbolize the eight invincible human forces in the Three Thousand Dao State.

The moment the Human Race Ancestral Altar appeared, an extremely bright light, extremely blazing, shrouded the entire New Fuyao Domain.

The sacred aura spread out, making countless people look shocked on the spot.

Some low-level monks were even more confused, and their hearts and souls were temporarily taken away by the bronze altar.

"This is the ancestor altar?!"

"Why did the ancestor altar appear?"

"The ancestral altar will only appear in rare cases. Once it appears, it will change the fate of the entire human race. How could it appear at this time?!"

The appearance of the ancestral altar immediately caused an uproar.

Everyone was extremely shocked.

The Fuyao sect turned the state into a domain, and they could more or less accept and understand it. After all, Jiang Taixu was always in charge, and Su Ping rarely swept the heavenly pride. The Fuyao sect was indeed qualified to become an alternative invincible force.

However, he still couldn't figure out why the ancestral altar appeared.

"Are you going to be canonized as the young emperor?" Jiang Miaomiao's eyes fell on Su Ping, and her beautiful eyes kept shining.

She was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Da Luo, so she was naturally equally extraordinary, and a ray of enlightenment rose in her heart.

Although, the unspoken rule of Three Thousand Daozhou is that the emperor's road has not been opened, and the young emperor is not canonized.

However, after all, this is not an express rule handed down by the Dao of Heaven and Earth or the ancestors of the human race, and some accidents will always happen.

Throughout the ages, there have always been a few cases where the young emperor was established before the emperor's road was opened.

　Thank you Mingyue Qingfeng, I will not change my screen name (special characters) monthly ticket, thank you very much.

　　
　
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