"I hit you for your own good. ”

"He is the Son of God. ”

"If you want to die, don't bother the king. ”

King Yunzhou said angrily.

The son of the King of Middle-earth?

The King of the Middle Continent is incomparably powerful, known as the strongest man in the Nine Continents.

He did have a few demonic sons.

But.

No matter how strong the king of Zhongzhou is, is there a god who is strong?

Su Ling.

It's the second generation of gods.

If you want to say that he is the son of the king of Middle-earth, isn't this looking for death?

You're looking for death.

Don't bother me.

"What?"

"Son of God. ”

Bloody Wind was shocked.

looked at King Zhou in disbelief, why did King Zhou talk nonsense?

God?

Is there a god in this world?

Even the king of the Middle Continent, the strongest person in the Nine Continents, is only the peak of the Saint King, and he is 108,000 miles away from the gods, or in other words, the gods are just a myth and legend.

"Look for yourself. ”

"This king was almost played to death. ”

When King Yunzhou saw Xuefeng's eyes and expression, he obviously didn't believe him.

Oh, yes.

If not to experience it yourself.

Who can believe it.

Suddenly.

Suddenly thought of what Xuefeng said just now, how could he not be like this, without personal experience, he would not believe it, all of this was because of Su Ling.

Between words.

With a wave of one hand.

The light curtain reappeared.

The background is still the same.

But.

The character in it has changed, and he has become a man who is almost like a god.

The man was terrified.

"Mole ant, what are you trying to do with my son?"

"Who gave you the guts?"

A simple word.

But it's heartbreaking.

Although it is a phantom.

But he has supreme majesty, and in front of this phantom, his doppelganger of the King of Yunzhou is no different from an ant.

"King Zhou, is the god still there?"

Bloody wind at the moment.

Shiver.

A simple projection, like a divine presence.

This is the case.

Only there is such a horror.

More important.

If you fight with the Son of God, if God knows about it, will you still be alive?

This is a doppelganger of God. ”

"You say God is not there?"

"Her Royal Highness, Princess, is his maid-in-waiting. ”

"In the future, don't go to the land of the gods. ”

King Yunzhou finished speaking.

Waved weakly.

Motioning for the blood wind to retreat, now, he is annoyed.

originally thought about how to resolve the grievances for Su Ling.

It's good now.

The grudge was not settled, but his three subordinates fought a big battle with him.

What should I do?

......

Time passed day by day.

Half a month.

Su Ling was healing and cultivating in the pavilion.

Finally.

Recovery from injuries.

The Great War.

The harvest is not small, not only did I get the treasures of two paladins, but I also gained a lot of combat experience, this experience is absolutely unique.

After all.

No Heavenly Venerable dared to hunt down the three Sages.

this day.

Su Ling finished cultivating.

Get out of the attic.

"Senior brother. ”

"The elder asked me to call you and go to the Cloud Heaven Hall for the entrance ceremony. ”

Saw.

A twenty-one-two woman.

Advance.

Salute to Su Lingying.

The woman was born beautiful, delicate, and gentle.

A turn to Xuan Xian.

"Okay, I'll go. ”

Su Ling nodded.

Walk with the woman towards the Cloud Heaven Palace.

When Su Ling arrived.

There are already more than 200 people here.

It's all a mystical fairyland.

Su Ling saw at a glance that there was a holy body demon, and the others were all spirits.

Ceremony.

Very simple.

All the new disciples, listen to the rules of Xuanyun Heavenly Palace.

This is followed by the decision on where to live.

as well as some benefits.

"Palace Master. ”

"Palace Master. ”

Then.

A person walked into the Cloud Heaven Palace, the elders in the Cloud Heaven Palace.

Gong stood up and greeted respectfully.

Saw.

Came in.

is a weathered and peerless woman, and the woman is dressed in a moonlight palace dress.

Hair is pulled high.

The whole person is like a goddess cleaning dust.

"Hmm. ”

The woman nodded and walked towards the main seat.

Eyes.

Swept towards the two hundred new disciples.

I can't help it.

That gaze paused on Su Ling's body, and quickly moved away.