Gu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly. Your nose is almost up to the sky, and you are still pretending?
I really want to complain, but I can't help it because I'm afraid of getting slapped again.
He then bowed respectfully and clasped his hands together: "That's not the case. The Son of Evergreen God had a plan in advance."
"He wants to use Yantian Realm as a training ground for his troops."
"I hope Master can give me support."
"After all... the descendants of the Su family need to be bathed in blood and fire in order to grow."
"We are all staying at the Enlightenment Monument now. Taogui Quasi-Emperor and his companions are giving us lectures, but theory alone is not enough; we need practice."
"He has already solved the spatial channel between the three major cultivation worlds: the Heavenly God Realm, the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and the Divine Feather Realm. In a month, it will be connected to the Yantian Realm."
"I hope Master can make preparations early."
"Oh, it's just a small matter, no problem, no...Puff!" Su Haoran was sipping tea when he suddenly spat out a mouthful of water.
"What did you say!?"
"Except for the Celestial Realm, this kid wants to train with the creatures of the four realms at once?"
"Has he always been this brave since he was a child?"
He felt like his worldview had collapsed and he was a little confused.
According to his own disciples, isn't this kid in the early stages of Nirvana now?
Now not only do we have to attack the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but we also have to drag the other three realms to the Yantian Realm to beat them up?
So cruel?
Gu Yuan scratched his head. "That's what the Evergreen Godson said. He also said this wasn't a discussion, this was a notification."
"Now that Ancestor Haoran's injury has healed, he shouldn't be idle."
"It's okay to stretch your muscles."
"We youngsters can't just let them shoulder everything."
Su Haoran felt like the sky was falling.
I am just a holy king.
You want me to go and stretch my muscles with the old antiques from the four tribes?
He is a fucking Saint!
Quasi-Emperor!
Do you think I'm invincible?
But he was suddenly stunned, frowning: "Wait a minute...was that what you said earlier said by that kid Ye Changqing?"
"He knows that I have recovered from my injury?"
You must know that when Gu Yuan left the Heavenly God Realm, his foundation was still damaged, and his disciples definitely did not know this news.
Could it be related to Ye Changqing?
After all, after he came to the Heavenly God Realm, although he had the support of those old antiques of the Su family, the treasures needed to treat his injuries were extremely precious.
It is obviously abnormal that he could recover in just over a month.
But his descendants actually knew about it?
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Weird, this kid is so weird.
Gu Yuan bowed again: "This is what the Son of God Changqing said. It seems that Master's injury has really healed. This disciple would like to congratulate Master."
"The rest of those old guys will be handed over to Master."
"The time for the call has come. Disciple, please take your leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, his shadow slowly disappeared from the spot.
In the courtyard, only Su Haoran was left with a puzzled look.
Su Haoran rubbed his temples, feeling that the shock he had received today was too great.
It even affects one’s mind.
"Ye Changqing...Ye Changqing..."
"This name...why does it sound so familiar?"
"Taotui Quasi-Emperor?"
"The Enlightenment Monument?"
"Fuck!"
His eyes suddenly widened, and his tiger body shook involuntarily.
A few days ago, the top spot on the list changed and the news spread throughout the heavens.
The old guys in the clan also sent him a message, asking him to look for the enlightenment monument in the heavenly realm and whether there is a younger generation of Ye Changqing.
If it is not a human creature, then kill it in the cradle as soon as possible.
There are many imitations of the Enlightenment Stele, but... it is rare to find one with such a consistent timeline.
In other words, those old guys in Qianyuan are preaching to their descendants of the Su family? They are becoming mentors?
A storm was brewing in his heart.
Those are all truly terrible evils.
A creature that was once famous in ancient times and even in the late ancient times.
Not to mention myself, even if my grandfather came, he might not be able to escape with just a slap.
"No, nothing can happen to this kid."
"This is the hope of my Su family, and also the hope of the future human race."
"He's at the Tianxuan Realm... defeating those old guys from Qianyuan is enough to prove that his foundation and combat power are far superior to those of his peers, and it's a crushing victory."
"We must protect him."
"Hey, but you have to say, Changqing is really amazing. You have mobilized a Saint Lord like me. You are better than those old antiques of the Su family."
Over the years, the old antique of the Su family had to beg and coax him to do things.
This guy not only obeyed the order, but also did it willingly.
Immediately, Su Haoran sorted out the previous information and let out a breath.
A pristine token floated out from his hand, and he transmitted a message inside: "Grand Elder, inform the younger generation of the Martial Academy who have reached the Nirvana Realm to return within a month!"
"Everyone, prepare yourselves!"
"We'll set off in a month."
"Select one hundred from the Rong Dao realm, twenty from the He Dao realm, and three from the Sage realm to lead the expedition."
After Su Haoran issued the order, an ancient restriction flashed in his right hand, covering the entire courtyard.
Then he walked into the depths of the courtyard.
But... when this order was issued, all the top leaders of the martial arts academy were shocked.
There have been no major movements for thousands of years.
Everyone was extremely excited.
Is this the beginning of a counterattack against the God Clan?
The commotion in the entire martial arts academy instantly alarmed the top leaders of the God Clan, and they became tense.
After all...Su Haoran, this evil man, is a madman.
What if he really takes on the God Clan on his own?
After all... everyone is used to a life of luxury.
Who is willing to fight him?
The ancestor is still asleep and unable to take action.
Even if he was awakened, and forced to exchange one for one with the Holy Lord Su Haoran, the God Clan would have lost its trump card.
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