Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

　　　　 "What the **** happened?"

　　 Su Han wiped the blood off his face. Among his spiritual thoughts, the monks with mortals had already passed through the teleportation formation.

　　 And the teleportation array has also disappeared.

　　 He wanted to pursue it, but stopped again.

　　 "Because of the appearance of the treasure, many monks have arrived on this Mortal Island."

　　 "But they... didn't see this scene? How could this be possible? Like the descendants of gods, they are surrounded by strong protection, even I can detect this, how can they not detect it?"

　　 "I noticed it, but I don't care about it? Why not care about it? Someone warned them? Who is the other party?"

　　 Su Han has a feeling——

　　 Mortal Island, it is impossible to appear so abruptly, and it will never appear naturally for no reason.

　　 And the mortals on the island... are like those poultry kept in captivity, as soon as the time is right, they will be taken away.

　　 But he couldn't figure out why these mortals are of any use? What are you going to do to take them away?

　　 "Thank God, thank God..."

　　 The old man's grateful voice came from his ear, he seemed to be unable to believe that he would survive, and kept kowtow at Su Han.

　　 With the gentle strength of his cultivation, he held it up, but he did not fall.

　　 "You get up first." Su Han said.

　　 "Yes, yes..." The old man stood up straight.

　　 "What the **** is going on? Why did they take you away?" Su Han asked.

　　 "I don't know, I don't know..."

　　 The old man shook his head frantically: "As long as I can remember, they often take some people from the village, and only one takes away each time. I remember those elders once said that it is getting faster and faster..."

　　 "What do you mean?" Su Han frowned.

　　 "For us, those gods who arrest people are boundless darkness."

The old man took a breath: "I can live to this day and have God's help again. It is really lucky. They started arresting people a long, long time ago, but at that time, I heard that it took hundreds of years to come. Catch once. As time goes by, the number of arrests becomes more and more frequent, and the time becomes shorter and shorter. Now, it doesn’t take a hundred years. I remember that the last time they came to arrest people, I am only seven years old."

　　 Su Han looked at the old man, he should be around 80 years old.

　　 In other words, the interval between arrests this time is more than 70 years.

　　 And, according to the old man, in the future, the number of arrests will increase, and the interval will become shorter and shorter.

　　 "The people who were captured have never come back, so we don't know what they are doing with us."

　　 Although the old man is not as old as a monk, he has experienced a lot of things and some experience.

　　 He seems to be afraid of panic, but there are some acceptable elements.

　　 "In the past, the old people in the village also said that monks look at their aptitude, and those who go to the gods are based on the strong aptitude of a certain person, so that person will be taken away and trained to become a god."

　　 "The people at that time were different from now, but they looked forward to the coming of the gods, hehe..."

　　 "Until one day, under the anger of the God, a person was killed directly and blood was splashed on the ground. We only knew that, I am afraid it is not what we thought."

　　 "Otherwise, logically speaking, those who become gods should come back to see more or less, even if they don't look at other people, at least they should look at their parents, relatives, and children?"

　　 "No, none of them came back..."

　　 The old man seemed to be muttering to himself, and it seemed to be to Su Han.

　　 In some ways, he seemed to be talking to himself.

The word 　　 ‘hehe’ is mixed with too much sarcasm and self-deprecation.

　　 "Go, I'll take you home first." Su Han said.

　　 "Thank you, God." The old man bent down and thanked him.

　　 Not long after, the old man reunited with his wife, hugged each other, and cried loudly.

　　 Su Han was about to leave, but the old man shouted: "God, you are a good person!"

　　 Su Han pursed his mouth, and said nothing.

　　 "But you can't stop them, they are too many people, God must pay attention to safety!"

　　 Su Han took a deep breath, nodded gently, and then disappeared.

　　 This matter is weird, and I can’t just leave it alone. I’m afraid it’s a lot behind the scenes. After all, even people who are descendants of gods don’t take care of it.

　　 Normally speaking, if you have nothing to do with yourself, even if it concerns mortals, you shouldn’t care about it.

　　 If oneself is an ancient **** realm, a super-top power, that's fine, but from the perspective of cultivation, oneself is just a small seven-star true **** realm.

　　 But, whenever the thought of'don't care' arises, Su Han's eyelids will always jump unconsciously.

　　 It's not that he feels sorry, but in the midst of it, as if someone is telling him that this matter is not irrelevant to him!

　　 I’m afraid, it’s not just about yourself!

　　 "All my intuitions come from the mentality of dominating the realm in the previous life. This matter is definitely not small, and once it breaks out, the consequences will be extremely serious!"

　　 gritted his teeth, Su Han's Spiritual Mind swept across Mortal Island.

　　 Soon, he found the place of the descendants of Putuo, descendants of Qingshen and others.

　　 That is also a village, but the mortals in the village have been expelled, only a large number of monks exist there.

　　 Among them, the descendants of Emperor Yun are also there.

　　 They obviously felt Su Han's divine consciousness, and there was a cold snort, and another divine consciousness swept through, cutting off Su Han's divine consciousness directly!

　　 "Fairy Liuli?"

　　 Su Han's expression became colder, and he went straight to where they were.

　　 After a short while, he came to the void of that village.

　　 At this moment, he ~www.ltnovel.com~ has restored his original face, and the stars on his brows are also exposed.

　　 In front of these people, there is no need to hide it.

　　 There were at least ten thousand cultivators below, all of whom looked up at this moment and stared at him.

　　 Everyone is on the ground, only he is standing in the void, but he looks a bit different from the crowd.

　　 "Brother Su."

　　 Ye Liuchen sat cross-legged, Fairy Liuli stood beside him, guarded by many monks.

　　 Seeing Su Han's arrival, he stood up, smiled and clasped his fists and said: "You and I are destined, and I can meet you here."

　　 "Really?" Su Han smiled indifferently.

　　 For someone like Ye Liuchen, he is really bored to the extreme.

　　 "Su Baliu!"

　　 A cold shout came from not far away. It was the descendant of Qingshen who said: "The place is forbidden, come down immediately!"

　　 Su Han glanced at him and ignored it.

　　 It is worth noting that the cultivation base of the descendants of the Azure God has actually reached the four-star spirit realm in these short years.

　　 is worthy of being one of the descendants of the nine great gods. Even if there are items that can increase the flow of time, even if there are many resources, this kind of cultivation speed is indeed terrifying.

　　 Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. The fastest mobile version update URL: