In the end, when Ling Tian left, Lin Fengjie came out again.

His mother really came out with him.

Su Han pursed his lips, and said to the woman: "Su Baliu, I have seen auntie."

Ling Xiao and Ye Xiaofei also hurriedly bowed and clasped their fists.

The woman smiled reluctantly and looked behind her, seemingly a little bit disappointed.

"Puff!"

Ling Xiao directly knelt on his knees and knocked his head three times toward the direction where the Emperor Huanqing was.

"Father, Feng Jie is grateful for your kindness in nurturing, but Emperor Qing, Feng Jie really can't stay any longer!"

"I know that you still have a relationship with your mother, but if you really remember this relationship, please help us one last time... don't stop it!"

When the voice fell, Lin Fengjie got up, grabbed his mother's palm, and went straight to the teleportation formation with Su Han and others.

In a certain space, a middle-aged man sits cross-legged.

His eyes opened, as deep as a starry sky.

The place he looked at was exactly where Lin Fengjie, Su Han and others had left.

"Ugh"

After a long time, he sighed softly.

"Fengjie, don't blame me..."

"The Qing emperor really can't bear that kind of humiliation."

"The Third Stage Void Heaven Realm, it really doesn't work in the Tianjiao Contest..."

Until Su Han and others left the teleportation formation, the Emperor Huanqing did not show up to stop him.

Lin Fengjie's face became paler and bloodless.

His mother also kept crying, and Su Han could feel the sadness and pain in her heart.

Although Lin Fengjie said, don't stop, but the illusion of the ancestor, really does not show up?

Showing up and not showing up are totally different meanings, even if it is a gift for Lin Fengjie and his mother.

This is the powerhouse of the Heavenly Emperor Realm... really cruel!

Since the teleportation array left and came outside of Shennong Star, Lin Fengjie and his mother's emotions had obviously improved a lot.

Perhaps they have already figured it out.

The starry sky storm appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

When Su Han and others arrived in the starry sky, a huge starry sky battleship was already waiting there.

This starry sky battleship is not comparable to the one that Brahma Ling and the others are riding, but it is like a giant, shimmering in the dark starry sky.

There is a big flag floating on the starry sky battleship, on which the two characters are engraved-the fairy king!

Su Han was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "The speed at Ling Tian's work is really efficient!"

"I like this kind of person!" Ling Xiao also said.

"Su Han, I'm sorry..." Lin Fengjie raised his head and glanced at Su Han.

Su Han was startled slightly, and hurriedly said: "My dear, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to blame you. I have seen everything. It has nothing to do with you. Besides, my trip was not in vain, no. Have you already obtained that fiery mad flood dragon spirit liquid from your hands?"

"Yeah!" Lin Fengjie nodded, with a touch of gratitude in his eyes.

"Your Excellency is the person introduced by Young Master Xuantian?"

At this moment, a voice came from the starry sky battleship.

Su Han waved his palm, took out the token, and threw it directly at the Star Battleship.

Someone caught it, and after a while--

"Wow!"

A huge passage extends from the starry sky battleship.

Without saying anything, Su Han and the others stepped onto the battleship along the passage.

There were countless people on the entire battleship, but they were all busy. The one who received Su Han and others was a young man and several old men.

This lineup is somewhat similar to Brahma Ling and the others.

"Wei Chijie, the son of the Deputy Sect Master of the Immortal King Zong," the young man clasped his fists and smiled towards Su Han and others.

"The eighth-ranked genius in the sky list, Yu Chijie?"

Su Han's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "In Xia Su Baliu, I have heard of Brother Yuchi's name for a long time. I saw it today, and it really deserves its reputation."

"I am over-flattered"

Yu Chijie laughed, then took a deep look at Su Han and said, "Compared with Brother Su's reputation, it's a thousand miles away!"

The corners of Su Han's mouth lifted up and did not answer.

Obviously, by the time Ling Tian gave the Immortal King Zong's voice transmission, he had already said something.

Su Han didn't explain it, just as himself, and gave the Immortal King Sect a gift!

"This should be Young Master Lin, right?"

Yuchijie's long-sleeved dance, did not leave Lin Fengjie down, and smiled: "I have also heard of Young Master Lin's reputation. This time the Tianjiao Tournament, my Immortal King Sect has prepared a place for Young Master Lin. With his strength, It is bound to shine in the Tianjiao Contest!"

"I am Lin Fengjie, not Lin Jian." Lin Fengjie said with a forced smile.

"Lin sees that kind of arrogant person, I'm not waiting to see the Immortal King Sect!" Wei Chijie said.

Su Han's eyes flickered, and he had a good impression of this Wei Chijie.

Regardless of whether the person said it was true or false, at least, the other party did not fall into trouble.

"Speaking of it, but the quota of foreign aid is only available to the Three Sects? In what capacity do we participate in the Tianjiao Competition in the name of the Immortal King Sect?" Su Han asked.

"Of course it is a disciple of the Immortal King Sect!"

After Yu Chijie finished speaking, he explained: "But don't get me wrong. After the Tianjiao Tournament, if you don't want to stay, you can just leave. My Immortal King Sect will never force it."

"Is this all right?" Su Han frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, little friends, many sects use this method to recruit geniuses. Although the 72 sects are not as good as the three religions and the nine sects, the three religions and the nine sects will not say much about this. "An old man behind Wei Chijie smiled.

"Speaking of which, the five places of the three teachings are not a bit tasteless?" Su Han smiled.

"Can't say that."

Yu Chijie shook his head: "Actually, seventy-two of the three religions and nine schools ~ www.mtlnovel.com~ no matter which one, only 20 people can participate in the Tianjiao Contest, but the three religions have five foreign aid places, so the number is only If it can be increased to 25 people, the chances of winning will be higher. If I say this, you should understand?"

Su Han was stunned for a moment: "That is to say... the four of us have replaced the four places of the Immortal King Sect?"

"you could put it that way."

Yu Chijie said: "But it doesn't matter. If you can join, my Immortal King Sect will have a much better chance of winning. Those who are replaced will not complain."

Su Han shook his head and smiled.

Are there no complaints?

In the 100,000-year Tianjiao Tournament, they will definitely not have the chance to participate in the next edition.

It is equivalent to everyone who has only one chance to participate in his life, but now he is replaced. How can there be no complaints?

In the silence, Su Han waved his palm and took out a storage ring.

"There are four billion spirit crystals in it, and the four people who were replaced each have one billion. I hope they don't hold their hate." Su Han said.

"How can this work?" Wei Chijie stared.

At the same time, he was even more excited.

Can an ordinary Third Stage Void Sky Realm take out so many spirit crystals without blinking?

impossible.

As a result, Su Han's identity became even more apparent.

"I'm fine." Su Han smiled.

Yu Chijie didn't refuse to resign any more, and if he continued to refuse, he would be a little hypocritical.

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