When I saw them coming in, there was a slight silence in the Azure Emperor Hall.

Su Han glanced around and saw that there were hundreds of people in the hall.

Either standing or sitting.

On the seat opposite them, there was a middle-aged woman. From her looks, she must have been extremely beautiful when she was young, and even now, she still has the charm.

It's just that the corners of the woman's eyes were sharp and her lips were extremely thin. When she saw Lin Fengjie, the slightly raised corners of her mouth made Su Han immediately guess her identity.

The Emperor Huan Qing was not here. This middle-aged woman seemed to be the person with the highest status present.

Obviously, the people here today are all under the ancestors of Huanqing. As for the other eleven ancestors, they are not here.

Below the middle-aged woman, there was a woman sitting.

She looks a little like Lin Fengjie, and her dress is extremely simple, completely inconsistent with the gorgeous brocade robe of the middle-aged woman. At first glance, she feels like a maid.

Apart from them, the most eye-catching is the two old men sitting opposite each other.

One was dressed in Tsing Yi and the other in purple.

The old man in Tsing Yi is Lin He, and the other one is naturally Wang Chuyi.

Beside Wang Chuyi, a young man sat.

It's better to say that you are sitting than lying down.

He leaned languidly on the chair, looks handsome, with a proud smile on his lips.

"He is Lin Jian."

Lin Fengjie seemed to be aware of Su Han's gaze and whispered to Su Han.

Su Han nodded lightly, looked away from Lin Jian, and fell on a young man behind Lin He.

This person was holding a spear and standing there, like a sharp sword soaring to the sky, a sharp aura exuded all over his body.

"He was invited?"

Su Han smiled slightly, held a fist towards this person, and said first: "Brother Ling Tian, don't come here without any problems."

This young man was one of the ten great sons he had seen on the flower **** star, son Xuantian, to Ling Tian!

To Ling Tian's upright character, Su Han still had a good impression of him.

Seeing Su Han looking towards him, Ling Tian was slightly startled and said: "Do you know me?"

Su Han was also taken aback.

Only then did I remember that at the beginning, I showed myself in the appearance of Young Master Jiuying, but now I have changed my face, and Ling Tian naturally couldn't recognize him.

Shook his head, Su Han didn't say anything more.

"How do you know Young Master Xuantian?" Lin Fengjie was also a little confused.

Su Han smiled and said, "You will know later."

Listening to this, Lin Fengjie did not ask much.

"Isn't this my good brother?"

Lin Jian spoke at this moment, squinted towards Lin Fengjie, and smiled lightly: "I heard that you just picked up the foreign aid you got? Are these few people?"

Lin Fengjie glanced at him, took a deep breath, and said, "He is the foreign aid I found, named...Su Balu."

"Su Baliu?!"

Before Lin Jian could speak, Ling Tian immediately contracted his pupils, staring at Su Han and said, "Master Jiuying, Su Baliu?!"

"Hahahaha..."

Lin Jian immediately laughed and said, "Sir Xuantian, do you really value this person too much? The mere third-grade virtual world can also be comparable to Young Master Jiuying? It's just a duplicate name!"

When Ling Tian frowned, he looked at Su Han up and down, and his spiritual thoughts came out, wanting to see if Su Han had changed his appearance.

But with the mask given by Lin Fengjie, how could Ling Tian be able to see it clearly?

Even if you really see it clearly, you won't see the appearance of Young Master Jiuying, because under this look is Su Han's real face.

The original appearance of the Nine Shadows was also transformed by Su Han with a mask.

"The original Master Jiuying was just a spiritual realm..."

Zhi Ling Tian took a breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.

The original Nine Shadows was a crush on any of them. Although the years have passed, their cultivation has also improved too much, but the scene on the Flower God star is like a shadow, unless They will be able to defeat Master Nine Shadows one day, otherwise, this shadow will remain over them until death.

"He can't be Young Master Nine Shadows."

Lin Jian shook his head again: "The seventy-two sects of the three religions, nine sects, and the seventy-two sects are all spreading out on the upper planet. No matter what the cost, as long as Master Jiuying speaks, he will immediately agree! I heard that which sect was lucky enough to invite Master Jiuying, relying on my lovely brother? Ha ha... don't think about it."

Lin Jian's opening ridiculed Lin Fengjie everywhere, causing a lot of eyes around him to fall on Lin Fengjie and Su Han.

Lin Fengjie's mentality is obviously still very good. He didn't directly attack him, but said: "Although he is not the son of Nine Shadows, it would be good if he could help me win the top 20."

"The first twenty? Just rely on him as a third-rank virtual world? Hahahaha..." Lin Jian laughed again.

"Second Young Master!"

Wang Chuyi stood up and frowned, "It's not that the old man said you, I'm the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. There are only five foreign aid quotas for one person. It will be brilliant in the Tianjiao Contest, and you also said that the foreign aid's cultivation is the first-grade Shenhai realm, how come it is now the third-grade virtual heaven realm?"

Lin Fengjie's expression finally changed, and for a while, he couldn't find a suitable reason.

It was really difficult to come to this foreign aid quota with Emperor Huan Qing.

You know, there are only five foreign aid places for the Qing emperor, and the helm of the Qing emperor is the twelve ancestors!

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Lin Fengjie was really helpless. He just lied that Su Han's cultivation was the first-grade Divine Sea Realm. Even so, he still asked the Emperor Huanqing for a long time before agreeing to give him this foreign aid quota.

Now, Lin Jian and Wang Chuyi are directly attacking the situation with the help of cultivation, but Lin Fengjie doesn't know how to explain it.

Su Han glanced at him and smiled and said: "What kind of cultivation is that important? As long as you can help the Qing emperor and get a good place in the Tianjiao Tournament, it will be both in the Xutian realm or the Shenhai realm. Does it matter?"

"presumptuous!"

Wang Chuyi suddenly looked at Su Han and shouted: "What are you? The old man is talking to the second son, can you just interrupt it casually?"

Su Han frowned, but after all, he didn't say much.

Lin Fengjie said: "Elder Wang, pay attention to your words. Su Baliu is the foreign aid I invited. It has nothing to do with you. Take care of your own duties!"