Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 971 Nanqing Failed!

Nan Qing obviously didn't believe Xuanyuan Wuqing's words, his arrogance was still there, he felt that what Xuanyuan Wuqing said was just some face-saving words.

Reality is reality after all, not Xuanyuan Wuqing's fantasy. Xuanyuan Wuqing wants to surpass him, Nanqing, and it may be impossible in this life.

The sixth time I stretched out my hand, the sixth time I hooked my fingers, and the sixth time I strongly provoked.

And that crowd, following Xuanyuan's ruthless provocation, turned their heads towards Su Han for the sixth time, full of disdain and contempt, and even a lot of ridicule, overwhelming.

Many people are like this, bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

Perhaps, they wanted to use this method to please Nan Qing and flatter her. After all, Nan Qing is the King of the Holy Spirit. They had a relationship with Nan Qing. If there is a request in the future, they can also tell about this matter , can be regarded as a foreshadowing.

It is not an exaggeration to say that you are helping Nan Qing.

But this time, Su Han's face was no longer calm, and his patience was completely exhausted by Nan Qing.

However, he still didn't make a sound or move, he just watched calmly.

With the breakthrough of the sixth screen, when Nan Qing turned around, a large dark blue color appeared.

The blue color was like the vast sea water, rumbling continuously, and amidst the endless noise, a huge blue black tortoise was formed. On the body of the black tortoise, there appeared nine more steps, including the previous ones, a total of eighteen steps.

Nan Qing turned around proudly, stepped on the stairs, and walked towards the seventh screen step by step.

And the people behind were shocked. From their mouths, Su Han learned that the blue black turtle was a war beast, a top war beast.

The war beast turned its body into a ladder, and Rong Nanqing stepped up the ladder, the horror of the Holy Spirit King was evident.

……

Soon, another five years passed.

From the beginning to the present, a full 13 years have passed.

Including the years when Su Han and others were on their way, a total of nearly 18 years have passed.

At that time Zhou Yufeng had said that they could exist here for at most 20 years, and Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling were obviously the same.

One day, Bai Ling first walked out of the first screen.

Her face was a little downcast, and amidst countless mocking eyes, she came to Su Han and sighed: "It failed."

Su Han patted her on the shoulder and comforted her with a smile: "It's just another experience in the experience. It's a surprise to be able to succeed, and it's no big deal if you don't succeed. You are different from Nan Qing. After all, you are not the palace of the Holy Spirit. A direct disciple of the Lord, isn't he?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right. If I were the disciple of the Chief Palace Master, with my talent, if you give me so many resources, I wouldn't be worse than him."

Su Han nodded, and the two of them didn't speak again.

In fact, everyone knew that this was just self-consolation. The resources Bai Ling received were indeed less than Nan Qing's, but they definitely couldn't be less.

Nan Qing has entered the seventh screen until now, but Bai Ling has not succeeded in even one.

……

On the third day after Bai Ling came out, the first light curtain shook again, and Xuanyuan's heartless figure emerged from it.

Bai Ling and Su Han looked at the same time, but they saw that Xuanyuan Wuqing was muttering something, and many people around him laughed and sneered, but Xuanyuan Wuqing didn't seem to care at all.

Su Han showed a smile, while Bai Ling's eyes were a little gloomy. After Xuanyuan came back ruthlessly, the two asked at the same time: "How is it?"

"Aren't you asking nonsense..."

Xuanyuan rolled his eyes ruthlessly: "It must have failed. If it succeeds, I won't come back to argue with you."

"Is this the mentality that a loser should have?" Bai Ling couldn't help but ask.

"Then what else, crying, dying or living? There are so many things that I, Xuanyuan Wuqing, can't do. If this is the case, then why not die." Xuanyuan Wuqing pouted.

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, as if she had gained a clear understanding from Xuanyuan's ruthless words, the slump on her face disappeared in an instant, and what she showed was the same confidence and smile as before.

Seeing this scene, Su Han nodded secretly. These two people may not be as talented as Nan Qing, but they are very enlightened, and their achievements in the future will not be too low.

"But then again, that guy is really strong."

Xuanyuan Weapon murmured: "No wonder he dared to be so crazy. Even the first screen is so difficult, but he has already entered the seventh. The time spent is much, much less than ours."

"It's really strong." Bai Ling also nodded.

They have already tried it once, and they know how difficult it is on the screen. Only when they really experience it can they understand why Nan Qing is so arrogant.

"Of course, the strong is the strong, but his arrogance is still extremely disgusting to me, and this guy is no longer arrogant, but defiant." Xuanyuan said ruthlessly.

"Wow!"

Just as the three of them were talking, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the seventh screen.

In this ray of light, there is a figure, and this figure is Nan Qing!
For a moment, everyone looked over.

Nan Qing's face was pale and gloomy, and after a cold snort, she flew towards the crowd directly from the seventh screen.

"Failed?"

"It should have failed, otherwise, I wouldn't have come back."

"Unfortunately, we have already reached the seventh screen. If we can get through this one, then work harder. After passing the remaining two screens, we can enter the ancient mountain!"

"With the strength of the Holy Spirit King, if he can really enter the ancient sacred mountain, then with the help of the ancient sacred mountain, he will definitely get a huge improvement. At that time, it is possible to rank among the top three in the Eastern Region!"

"It's a pity..."

Looking at Nan Qing's return, the crowd suddenly burst into regretful words.

When Nan Qing heard these words, his face became even more gloomy, and he shouted: "Shut up!"

Its strength was too strong, and its voice was so loud that it directly suppressed the commotion below.

After all, he was the Holy Spirit King, and no one around him dared to speak again. Knowing that the Holy Spirit King might not be in a good mood right now, if he offended him, he might be decapitated.

"He failed?"

Su Han and the others were also looking at Nan Qing, and Bai Ling said, "It's really a pity, there are only two screens left."

"Deserving it."

Xuanyuan ruthlessly scolded in a low voice: "For a person with his personality, if he can really pass the test of this ancient sacred mountain, then the ancient sacred mountain must be blind."

"boom!"

At this moment, a huge palm suddenly thundered from a distance, Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling's expressions changed, and they retreated immediately.

Su Han also frowned, and stepped back.

(End of this chapter)