Once the way of sacrifice is opened, it is difficult to reverse.

    But the old man pulled Yun Jun''s soul and stopped sacrificing.

    This ability is the ability that Su Mutian and even the evil eye holy king can''t understand and can''t have.

    But the old man''s strong appearance made Su Mutian feel at ease.

    A word awakens the dreamer.

    Yunjun heard the familiar sound of ancient times, opened his eyes and felt a healing power flowing through him.

    "Old man..."

    Yun Jun''s white and wrinkled lips were slightly open, and his expression was considerable. He couldn''t believe it. He murmured, and his voice was as weak as the buzzing of mosquitoes:

    "You are so strong..."

    It turned out that he had always been a clown.

    Yunjun smiled bitterly, and his heart was more sad.

    The old man of Fu who was stolen and beaten away by himself, the old man who is not ashamed and like a rascal old man, his real strength is even above the demigod!

    "Cloud hall, did you just give up?"

    It''s still the face that Yunjun hates, but he can''t hate it at the moment.

    Yun Jun straightened his bent body and stood up.

    "With my strength, I can''t fight it."

    Yun Jun turned to look at Su Mutian and said helplessly, "only sacrifice the soul core I have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, place my hope on him, or you can try a war."

    "What a pity, old man, I won''t allow it!"

    The old man of Fucheng said faintly. With a wave of his long sleeve, he dispersed the sky that had become like a dark day because of Yun Jun. the dark clouds were immediately eliminated, and the sun shone immediately.

    "Old man, I have used many of your treasures for more than a hundred years. Naturally, I can''t watch you die."

    "After all, old man, I''m so kind."

    The mansion looked at the evil eye Saint King and said, "tiger hall, this man, the old man, I''m protected!"

    When Su Mutian was shocked by the strength of the mansion, he was about to vomit.

    Old man Fucheng, shameless!

    According to Su Mutian''s calculation, he didn''t expect that Fucheng came to save people. After all, the dead old man was shameless and selfish. He really shouldn''t do such a thing.

    Secondly, if the old man of Fucheng had not thrown the blood tea into the Treasury of Xingluo Empire, Yunjun would not have been born at all and would have lived on Yinghong cliff all the time.

    If you look at it like this, it''s actually the Fucheng that has buried Yunjun.

    Therefore, saving people in Fucheng is not a kindness at all. It''s just a return.

    However, the evil eye holy king is a quasi God level existence.

    Su Mutian''s eyes are half narrowed. He thinks that the old man in Fucheng has the strength above the demigod. If he gives full play to all his power, it is not impossible to fight with the evil eye holy king.

    However, beyond Su Mutian''s expectation.

    The holy king of evil eyes gave in!

    It''s exaggerated that it gave in to the old man!

    "Long time no see, old friend."

    The big body of the evil eyed white tiger is close to the skinny body of the mansion. Although it is not as tall as Mount Tai, it is also much taller than ordinary people.

    It is opposite to the mansion, which is faltering and weaker than the lower leg of the evil eye holy king.

    Jump up to hit his knee.

    The breath of the evil eye holy king was warm, and he revealed it on the face of the old man in Fucheng. He raised his nearly dead old white hair. Fucheng disliked carrying soul power and dissipated the breath.

    Fucheng said faintly, "maybe if you sleep back, I''ll be dead."

    The evil eye holy King gazed close and said, "you won''t die!"

    "Who''s to say, old man? I can only have fun in time and have fun."

    One person, one tiger, one old and one strong. It''s not difficult to see that the palace city and the evil eye holy king have known each other for a long time.

    And their relationship is very delicate.

    At this time, Su Mutian manipulated aguru to get close to Yunjun, returned the space ring to him again, and said with concern, "are you all right? I can''t do this sensational thing, or you can play with the deer girl yourself. Can you fly?"

    Yunjun put all his hopes on him when the situation was beyond his control. From here, we can see that at least he is a person worthy of trust in his heart.

    "It''s a pity that if I were Cao Cao, I would make complaints about you, your wife and child, and my support." Su Tun''s heart was secretly Tucao.

    Yunjun was a little embarrassed. Who could have thought that he was ready to sacrifice, but finally the old man saved him.

    "Thank you."

    Yun Jun''s voice choked as a result of the space ring: "although he was hurt, he could barely fight."

    "Well..."

    Su Mutian nodded and was stunned. It must be that the soul skill of Fucheng has a certain healing effect, but he hasn''t seen the martial spirit of the old man of Fucheng at all.

    "How strong should this old man be?"

    Su Mutian had to re-examine the mansion. Now he dares to assert that this little old man is the first God he has seen since he came to Douluo mainland!

    Apart from God, he almost felt that no soul master could reach his realm.

    Including qiandaoliu and Tang Chen!

    "Leave quickly."

    Su Mutian patted Yun Jun on the shoulder and said, Yun Jun looked at the slender hands on his shoulder... It was the first time someone was so close to him... It felt wonderful and strange, which made him a little speechless.

    "And you?"

    Yunjun raised his head and asked. He could feel that this man''s strength was by no means lower than himself, but he didn''t know where his upper limit was. Quasi God should be a realm that human beings can''t compete with.

    Because the next step is God, which can only be looked up to.

    "I... may have to avoid its edge."

    Su Mutian said faintly that even the semi divine soul power of his body was far less than the quasi divine power.

    Unless there is divine blessing, it is really difficult to overcome.

    "Let''s go!"

    "You go first. The little deer girl is still waiting for you at the Fucheng inn. There are many villains in the dark area. Now the old man of Fucheng has come to Xingluo city and can''t tell what kind of people she will meet. Go back and take care of her. I have the right to give you instructions on behalf of her mother."

    Su Mutian said.

    He moved the five colored deer out. Perhaps he felt the pressure from his mother-in-law was too great, so Yunjun nodded immediately.

    "OK, take care!"

    Soon, Yun Jun waved the eagle feather, flew directly to the sky and returned to the dark area of the stars at full speed.

    Su Mutian sighed faintly and said, "it''s really a blood case caused by a bag of blood tea."

    Seeing that the culprit Yun Jun left, the evil eye holy king looked down and said coldly, "old friend, he destroyed my holy hall and let me let him go like this. Wouldn''t it make me laugh?"

    It used the power of the white tiger to capture Yun Jun and tried to make him have another memory, but this power was stopped by the Fucheng.

    The martial spirit of the mansion is actually a dragon!

    A giant dragon more than ten meters long. The whole body of the dragon is land yellow and emerald green. The dragon lives in a field with mountains, water, flowers and trees.

    It seems to be the soul of the field!

    Su Mutian was stunned.

    He has seen the so-called blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, the first beast in the mainland, but compared with it, the Lu dragon in Fucheng is just like a father.

    I can''t believe that such a wretched little old man is a dragon!

    However, there were at least hundreds of people watching this scene, but none of them knew the martial spirit, and no one could tell the origin of the martial spirit.

    However, the beast soul masters within a hundred miles seem to feel a kind of suppression from the blood!

    The forces of the palace city collided with the forces of the evil eye holy king, and immediately roared and fled from some low-level soul masters'' seven orifices. In a moment, those soul masters began to bleed from the seven orifices. The injuries of those who responded to this phenomenon were light and heavy.

    At the core of the collision, there was a roar of dragons and tigers.

    "Tiger hall, I also said that although that guy is not as handsome as I was when I was young, nor as talented as I was, nor as good as I was, he can''t stand his honesty. I''m a good man. I have to protect the honest man."

    The mansion said faintly, but the indisputable breath in the tone made the evil eye holy King tremble.

    The evil eye holy king gave a deep look at the mansion and said to himself: if I decided to kill them, I wouldn''t be able to do it, but the old man was not much weaker than himself in his middle age. Although he is old now, his understanding is higher.

    : if you really want to fight, I''m afraid the Xingluo palace can''t stand the destruction. It doesn''t matter to you, but Dai''s ancestors always have kindness to you, and it doesn''t have the heart to destroy Dai''s foundation.

    There''s no way. Who makes Ben Shenghu so loyal?

    "Very few people you value so much."

    The evil eye holy King stared.

    "Who makes him not human? I can''t help it." Fucheng scratched his head and sighed, looking very calm.

    "Ben is not a man!"

    Hiss, the evil eye holy King took a breath of cool air. He didn''t understand his meaning for a moment, but he soon returned to God and realized something in his heart: "is he a soul beast turned into a man?"

    He could not help but be angry: "such a mentally retarded person doesn''t know how good it is to be a soul beast. It''s ridiculous to eat inside and eat outside!"

    "I''ll leave as you like!"

    Fu Cheng waved his sleeves and didn''t take away a cloud.

    "Old Sir, you''re going in the wrong direction. That''s my Xingluo Hougong court."

    Some civil servants in Xingluo hurriedly walked on the stone road, chasing the leisurely mansion and loudly reminded.

    The mansion''s face was stiff, so he had to look back and scratch his head with an embarrassed smile: "ha ha, Xingluo palace is really big. I don''t know the way, old man. Ha ha."

    "Hey, hey, master, that''s the exit."

    The civil servant thought he was kind enough to give advice.

    Fucheng:（  ??? ? ?? ?  )

    Thank you so much!

    The mansion looked back at the imperial palace with nostalgia and cried: little peach red, I''ve been hurt by this class of civil servants who have no eyesight this time. Let''s see you next time!

    Soon, he lingered and left the gate of Xingluo palace bleakly.

    Su Mutian''s face twitched, and he knew a lot about the behavior of the mansion in his eyes.

    This old color batch!

    I just want to sneak into Xingluo Hougong to meet my old lover!

    How can you be a master!

    In the previous life, the old man who read the ceiling level in the novel was either immortal or chivalrous.

    Where is this mansion?

    This is clearly immoral!

    It can be regarded as refreshing the lower limit of Su Mutian''s conduct towards hidden world experts.

    With the departure of Yunjun and Fucheng, people naturally set their eyes on Su Mutian.

    It can be said to be the target of public criticism. It was the man who attacked the white tiger envoy.

    At this time, the evil eye holy King cured the white tiger envoy''s injury, but dozed off.

    He was annoyed by the old man in Fucheng. He didn''t bother to deal with the affairs of Xingluo royal family. After handing the matter to the white tiger envoy, he returned to the white tiger holy hall to have a rest.

    Seeing that things had subsided, Dai chaoming got the inheritance of the evil eye holy king, and Su Mutian also benefited from the fight in the palace.

    Before the white tiger envoy reacted, he flew away quickly, and then changed his clothes before he dared to return to Xingluo palace.

    But you can''t easily expose the soul of Jade Butterfly, otherwise you will be recognized immediately.

    Dai chaoming was overjoyed. He was extremely satisfied with and admired the special envoy sent by the Wulin hall.

    This man not only has strong soul power, but also has such a good mind. It''s terrible!

    According to Dai chaoming''s conjecture, since Xingluo was sent by the Wulin hall to help him, he must not be the strongest person. Then, how many people in the Wulin hall are as powerful as the special envoy of the Wulin hall?

    It''s hard to say

    If the Wulin empire is really so strong and kind to him, I''m afraid the situation between the two countries in the future will become weak and pay tribute to the Wulin empire!

    Dai chaoming looks to restore the blue sky, but anyway, he is the biggest beneficiary of this time.

    Gained the power of the white tiger.

    This power has been softened by him for four or five points. Soon, activate the white tiger''s blood completely, and the cultivation will be improved rapidly.

    At least, Title Douluo!

    This is the inheritance power of the evil eye holy king. According to the experience of Dai''s ancestors, the winner has always been the Xingluo emperor!

    "Ah, it''s over."

    The qualification reversal is too fast, which makes Dai chaoming feel like a dream.

    On the contrary, Dai Hao is really a miserable word.

    "Your Highness the second prince, aren''t you hurt?"

    "Your Highness, the second prince, you are really worried about us!"

    "Your Highness, the second prince, the old minister had expected. Your Highness has the ability to govern the country and is talented. As expected, I didn''t expect. The old minister really wanted to go with the holy king."

    For a time, Xingluo officials came to compliment Dai chaoming, flatter, send treasures and boast... There was an endless stream, which was different from the previous neglect of cars and horses in the court.

    Dai Hao was surrounded by a few confidants who were not as proud as before.

    "Congratulations to the second younger brother. I''m glad to be handed down by the white tiger."

    Dai Hao came, especially on the happy word. He was very jealous, but he couldn''t help it.

    Can only put cruel words: "but sometimes, a good thing is not necessarily a good thing. The winner is not necessarily, is it?"

    Dai chaoming smiled.

    However, the courtiers who competed for performance said sarcastically: "the great prince, please respect yourself. The second prince will follow the will of the holy king. Once your majesty wakes up and learns about this, he will be granted the crown prince of my dynasty, but he is the crown prince!"

    Dai Hao couldn''t help but show a self mocking smile and confront himself. A few days ago, he put a hot face on his cold ass and was extremely flattering.

    Now, seeing that the situation has changed, the walls and grass fall on both sides in an instant. It''s really... Ridiculous.

    But with this man''s speech, all the officials agreed. In all the dynasties of Xingluo, all the princes who have the power of white tiger are kings!

    Unless the man died before he took the throne.

    Dai Hao nodded in public and said, "of course, it''s a great joy for me to get the power of the white tiger. However, the second brother should practice this power and take good care of his body these days, so as not to have evil people jealous of the favored son of the royal family and secretly kill me. In case of an accident, my brother will be very distressed."

    Dai Hao patted Dai chaoming on the shoulder and said good words ~

    "Thank you for your kindness." Dai chaoming said coldly.

    "Dong Dong ~"

    Just then, in the back palace, outside the emperor''s sleeping hall, there was a sound of drums.

    Then there were voices shouting:

    "Your Majesty died!"

    "Your Majesty died!"

    "Your Majesty died!!!"

    The flattering official smiled and said, "Your Highness, your majesty has also died!"

    How much joy in this word!

    Dead dad, with a congratulatory tone.

    I''m afraid there is no other family except the royal family.

    Dai chaoming and Dai Hao also have black lines on their faces. Even though it''s not a good thing for the old emperor to hang his life, death is really an opportunity to officially establish a new emperor.

    But you don''t have to be so happy, do you?

    After all, it''s still their father. Close relatives are connected by blood.

    "Drag it down and cut it."

    Dai Hao said faintly, and the general personally executed it, which shows the importance of power.