Chapter 116: Su Ping Cake

In the sky, brilliant fireworks burst into flames.

It was the figure of the former young emperor of the human race who was blown away.

Su Ping is like a bloody god of war, the auspicious clouds under his feet are dyed red, holding a gentleman's sword in his hand, looking at the world, a wave of sweeping the eight wildernesses, and the invincible spirit of self-respect swept out.

"Today, I am the Emperor of the Young Heavens, the heavens, the earth, the stars, the sun and the moon are the mirrors, if you are not satisfied, you can come to the door to fight!"

As the words fell, Su Ping raised his head and glanced at the sky slightly.

In the next moment, the heavens and the earth hummed.

The avenue appeared, and countless visions resurfaced.

Help Su Ping convey these words to the hearts of all the monks in the three thousand Dao Prefectures.

Three thousand states are boiling again.

However, this time, not too many people spoke out and threatened to challenge Su Ping.

Because, unlike before, Mingyue City had Lao Jiao sealing the city, and there was no way to pass on the news.

The guests who participated in the Fuyao Holy Ceremony had already conveyed many messages about what happened in the Holy Scripture one by one.

It's just a matter of going live.

The invincible forces even have a unique means of communication, which can penetrate the void and carry out extremely fast message transmission.

Therefore, in just one day, Su Ping's deeds spread to most of the land of the three thousand Dao Prefectures.

Although the monks couldn't get used to Su Ping calling himself the Young Heavenly Emperor, they didn't have anything to do.

He has resolutely possessed the strength to stand out from the crowd.

The emperor's road is not open, and many peerless demons hidden in the snow are not born, and no one can really cure him.

"Another piece of news to the family, the ancient freaks of their own family don't need to be born in this era, continue to sleep. ”

Some ancestors sighed and said helplessly.

Su Ping's arrogance or not, let's put it aside, his strength and talent are real.

If you can't have the strength to crush the young emperors of the human race in the past, there will be no hope for the throne in this life.

Even if he is born, he can only accompany him for one lifetime.

As for the existence of the Holy Son and the Divine Son, if there are no special means, it is simply not enough to see.

At this time, the atmosphere under the clouds can no longer be described as dead silence.

Everyone looked depressed, and only went to the Fuyao Sect once, and participated in the Holy Son Ceremony, as if they had experienced a lifetime and experienced countless vicissitudes.

Bang!

Fourteen Dao Prefectures, at this moment, were completely integrated together, completely turning the states into domains.

And the true dragon of luck in the sky above the Fuyao Sect also plundered the luck of many young Tianjiao and completely condensed it.

Su Ping felt the change in his own luck and nodded slightly, the Terran Ancestor Altar had indeed given him a lot of luck, so that the luck he could obtain had at least doubled.

This means that he will get a lot of opportunities!

immediately set his eyes on the 100,000 young Tianjiao who were still suppressed, and spoke indifferently.

"Surrender all your possessions, and this Son will let you go or die." ”

There is no disguise in the killing machine.

This time, however, everyone was not too surprised.

Judging from Su Ping's style of acting, it was completely unexpected for everyone to do such a thing.

As Su Ping's coercion eased, one by one the spatial rings flew out from the bodies of those suppressed young monks, like a rain of light in the sky.

All of them were put away by the ancestor of the Fuyao Sect.

Originally, the ceremony was about to come to an end here, and only the banquet was left.

However, the atmosphere on the field at this moment is a little cold.

In order to alleviate the atmosphere, the Fuyao Sect also specially dispatched an old antique to explain the avenue to everyone, and even temporarily came up with many impromptu programs.

In this way, the atmosphere eased slightly, and then the feast began.

Only a few invincible forces were able to enter the New Fuyao Holy Palace for a banquet.

Many other forces were arranged in other halls in the sect, and some monks with insufficient status were even more open-air.

The New Holy Palace, after half a year of intense construction, is magnificent, and it is simply luxurious and makes people tremble.

Even the ancestors and Tianjiao who had seen many invincible forces in the world were all shocked.

The heavenly veins are buried under the holy palace, the aura is extremely rich, and the surrounding spiritual herbs and treasures are everywhere, and even the holy medicine has dozens or hundreds of plants, which are kept in special vases in the holy palace for ornamentation.

The whole body is gilded, the holy will is pervasive, and the avenue is revealed, which is obviously an extremely valuable holy gold.

With the Jiang family, the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, the Sword God Mountain, the Heavenly Pole Dao Sect, and many other invincible forces, and even the Daluo Academy, entered the New Holy Palace.

All kinds of wine and delicacies, jade plates and delicacies were also served by graceful female disciples.

The dishes are gorgeous and novel, and many of them are rewards that Su Ping got from the system.

Everyone was deeply shocked as soon as they tasted it.

Their status is not low, there is almost no food in the world that they have not tasted, and they have long had a strong resistance to ordinary food, but they are still conquered by the food in front of them, and instinctively gobble it up.

"Don't worry, you can eat and be full. Seeing this, Su Ping chuckled.

Everyone was suddenly embarrassed, realized their gaffe, and hurriedly ran the meditation spell to stabilize their minds and become polite.

Jiang Miaomiao ate a piece of cake, squinted her peach blossom eyes, and looked happy.

Secretly glanced at Su Ping, and whispered, "What kind of food is this?"

She has always been eccentric, but when facing Su Ping, she was inevitably a little nervous.

If Su Ping is ordinary, she will naturally not have any restraints, but the key is that Su Ping is too extraordinary, appearance, temperament, talent, strength, and courage are rare in the world.

In the face of such an imperfect god, no girl can not be nervous.

What's more, if nothing else, Su Ping is likely to be her future husband.

Su Ping looked at Jiang Miaomiao, who was moving with her double ponytails, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

Jiang Miaomiao's posture is only afraid that it is a kind of debasement with the country and the city, which is enough to crush Dugu Nansheng, the white falling snow and the like, and Yuexi is even more unbearable compared to her.

In particular, it has a smart double ponytail.

It simply made countless monks throb.

"Su Ping. ”

Su Ping glanced at the cake in Jiang Miaomiao's hand, looked indifferent, and said as a matter of course.

Not a little embarrassed.

"Su Ping?"

The corners of Jiang Miaomiao's mouth twitched a little, why does this name sound so perfunctory?

It's a little different from the name she imagined.

In her opinion, such a beautiful and delicious food deserves an extremely nice name.

"What about this?"

Jiang Miaomiao pointed to the red wine in the wine bottle and asked again:

"Is it tea, or wine, or fruit juice? ”

Jiang Miaomiao smiled, her expression was a little confused, and she was a little intoxicated by Su Ping's beauty.

"Well, Su Pingshui. ”

Su Ping glanced at the red wine in the wine bottle and said indifferently again.

"......" Jiang Miaomiao was blank for a while.

After a small talk, the two parted ways and went their separate ways.

This is a tentative contact between the two, although it is only a simple exchange, however, neither of them feels bad.

At least it's okay.

And the principal of Daluo Academy, who had been silent for a long time, saw that Su Ping was finally idle, hesitated, and walked towards Su Ping with a smile.

Su Ping looked at the principal of Daluo Academy who was slowly thinking about walking by himself, his fingers lightly tapped the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little curious.

The Ye family and the Sun Palace, the two invincible forces, had already withdrawn in disgrace after being slapped in the face.

And Daluo Academy, which lost an ancient freak and was slapped in the face, stayed instead.

Not only did he enter the holy palace for a banquet, but at this moment, he still took the initiative to come to the door.

This made Su Ping a little puzzled, what the other party was paying attention to.