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That look, as if everything is under control.

"My lord, I have no objection at all."

Ancestor Jinpeng had a smile on his face, took out the Emperor Seal in his hand, and handed it to Su Ziyang.

"Great Emperor, this is the seal of the Lord of Pengzhou, please accept it." Patriarch Jinpeng said.

Su Ziyang received the emperor's seal, full of doubts.

It's that simple to become the master of Pengzhou.

It feels so fake.

What is this conspiracy?

No, I haven't completed the task yet, which means that I am not yet the master of Pengzhou.

Could it be that the imperial seal is fake?

"Jin Peng, you are so brave, you dare to give me a fake emperor's seal!"

Su Ziyang shouted loudly, held the emperor's seal in his hand, and flung it over.

"bang"

A blast.

Patriarch Jinpeng flew upside down and used a lot of strength to stabilize his figure.

From the corner of his mouth, strands of blood spilled out, obviously, he was injured.

With a random blow, he suffered serious injuries.

This Emperor Hanxing's strength is probably stronger than imagined.

"Great Emperor, I am wronged, this is the real emperor's seal, if you don't believe me, you can ask them!"

Patriarch Jinpeng kowtowed in front of Su Ziyang and kowtowed repeatedly.

"My lord, that's right, that is indeed the emperor's seal! We all obey the emperor's seal."

"Emperor Hanxing, we guarantee with our lives, this is definitely the real emperor seal!"

"Emperor Han Xing, as long as we tell a lie, we will die!"

All the old monsters promised.

Seeing everyone's serious expressions, Su Ziyang frowned secretly, and took the emperor's seal into his hands again.

"With this seal, I can call the army?" Su Ziyang said.

"This"

Patriarch Jinpeng sighed again and again, "Great Emperor, there is only one way to get the approval of the four marshals and mobilize the army."

"Otherwise, even if you have the emperor's seal, you won't be able to mobilize the army." Patriarch Jinpeng said.

It turned out to be the case.

This trick is pretty smooth.

The fox's tail is finally exposed.

"Say." Su Ziyang snorted softly.

"Yes, the Great!"

"Actually, if you want to be recognized by the four marshals, you need to participate in the summoning competition and win the championship!"

"Only the strongest summoner will be recognized by the four marshals!"

"Of course, I have to win the championship to lead the four armies and sit on the throne of the Lord of Pengzhou." Patriarch Jinpeng said.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang's eyes sparkled.

It's so easy, so why hesitate? Could it be that they can beat themselves by relying on summoning skills?

Chapter 337

"Great Emperor, for thousands of years, the majestic Pengzhou has lost its talents."

"It's a shame that no one can surpass this old man in summoning!"

Having said this, Jinpeng Patriarch squeezed out a few lines of tears.

Behind him, all the old monsters lowered their heads with shame on their faces.

"In this way, as long as this seat's summoning skill surpasses yours, the four marshals will be convinced?" Su Ziyang asked.

"Of course!"

Patriarch Jinpeng nodded and looked at Su Ziyang earnestly, "Great Emperor, I have heard of your name. Here, I will tell you a secret!"

"Say."

"Great Emperor, as long as you win the championship, you will be able to enter the Hongjun Dojo and gain endless good fortune from it!" said Patriarch Jinpeng.

"Hongjun Dojo?"

Su Ziyang frowned, showing doubts.

In fact, in my heart, I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It is said that Hongjun is an ancient power, transformed by Chen Yu, the god of creation. If he can enter his dojo, he will definitely get a lot of fortune.

Unexpectedly, there was such an opportunity.

"That's right, Great Emperor, Hongjun Dojo, there are great opportunities inside. It is said that if you enter inside, you have the opportunity to obtain high-level energy crystals!"

"It is said that the energy of the source world can be obtained." Patriarch Jinpeng said.

"The power of the source world?"

Su Ziyang's eyes flashed, and his heart trembled.

It's like hitting your own weakness.

I just need a lot of energy from the source world right now, but I didn't expect that this Hongjun Taoist temple has it, so why not enter it?

"The power of the source world? Have you obtained it?" Su Ziyang looked at Patriarch Jinpeng with a half-smile and said.

Patriarch Jinpeng smiled awkwardly, showing a look of embarrassment.

"Great Emperor, I'm dull in aptitude, how dare I enter the Hongjun Dojo, I said it has the power of the source world, it's just a guess!"

"Hongjun Dojo is extremely dangerous, and you will die for a lifetime. Great Emperor, even if you win the championship, you have to think carefully, and don't enter it lightly." Patriarch Jinpeng began to admonish with retreat as advance.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang showed a sneer.

I don't understand the old guy's calculations.

However, no matter how dangerous it is, you have to go in by yourself.

The word Hongjun alone is worth entering by yourself.

There is not much time left, and when the monsters from the source world strike, it will be a huge disaster.

If you don't improve your strength a little more and get more high-level energy crystals, you won't be able to face monsters at all.

"Since that's the case, I have participated in this competition. When will it start?" Su Ziyang asked.

A flash of light was fleeting in the eyes of Patriarch Jinpeng.

He looked at Su Ziyang and cupped his fists respectfully, "My lord, the Summoner Tournament, which is held once every ten years, is logically still two years away."

"However, the Great Emperor will naturally not keep you waiting for so long. Tomorrow, you can participate!" Patriarch Jinpeng said.

"It's too slow, the competition is now." Su Ziyang said.

"Great Emperor, how can this be, it's not fair to you." Patriarch Jinpeng said.

"Are you looking down on me?" Su Ziyang's voice was cold, and his breath made Patriarch Jinpeng sweat profusely.

"Great Emperor, I know my mistake!" Patriarch Jinpeng clasped his fists again and again.

"It's good to know the mistake, and prepare immediately. It will start in an hour, and I will not hold back. Since you choose this path, and the summoned beast dies, you can't blame me!" Su Ziyang said.

"Don't worry, my lord, this matter will never happen!"

Patriarch Jinpeng clasped his fists again and again, no matter how well he concealed his tricks, Su Ziyang would catch him from time to time.

The other old monsters couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziyang shook his head repeatedly.

"Think that no one can check and balance you when I'm gone? It's ridiculous!"

Su Ziyang took Xiaodie with him, turned into Changhong, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing Su Ziyang's disappearing back, a group of old monsters stood in place, their eyes flickering, and their faces were full of joy.

"Did you hear that? Emperor Hanxing is going to participate in the Summoner Competition!"

"No way, Emperor Hanxing knows the summoning technique?"

"Emperor Han Xing, with your strength, why are you talking to them, just slap him to death, and become the emperor, wouldn't it be great?"

"You short-sighted guy, kill them all, who will fight for Emperor Hanxing? Who will deal with the gods?"

"That's right, Emperor Hanxing, really puts the overall situation first! I can't do it anymore, I'm about to kneel."

Such exclamations kept ringing out among the player crowd.

Words cannot describe the passionate appearance.

The whole scene seemed to be getting out of control.

All eyes were on the direction where Su Ziyang disappeared, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Regarding these, Su Ziyang and Xiaodie didn't know.

At this moment, they have resorted to escapism and arrived above a certain mountain range.

"Brother Han Xing, what are we doing here?" Xiaodie asked.

"Use your divine eyes and look over there." Su Ziyang pointed in one direction and said.

Xiaodie nodded, following Su Ziyang's request, she used her divine eyes.

After a while, Xiaodie withdrew her gaze, her face full of shock.

"Spatial crack, brother Han Xing, is it the space crack of the source world?" Xiaodie asked.

"Not bad!"

Su Ziyang nodded, showing a serious face.

"At this speed, in another ten days, a small part of this channel will be opened."

"I'm afraid that at that time, a lot of energy from the source world will be dropped." Su Ziyang said.

"The power of the source world? That's great, Brother Han Xing, let's get it?" Xiaodie's eyes sparkled.

"That's natural, but it's not now. We'll go together when I come out of Hongjun Dojo." Su Ziyang said.

"Brother Han Xing, won't Hongjun Dojo take me?" Xiaodie showed aggrieved expression.

"Xiaodie, this Hongjun Dojo is based on Yang. If you go in, it won't do you any good. There should be Nuwa Dojo in this world. Then, you can go in again!"

"If both of us can get the inheritance, we will make a lot of progress in our dual cultivation, and even reach the state of God, and our strength will increase dramatically!" Su Ziyang said.

"Well, Brother Han Xing, I'll listen to you!" Xiaodie said.

"Xiaodie, thank you for understanding!" Su Ziyang looked at Xiaodie with affection.

"Brother Han Xing, you're welcome, but you have to promise Xiaodie that you must come out alive!" Xiaodie said.

"That's natural."

"Xiaodie, while there is still time, let's double cultivate for an hour!" Su Ziyang said.

"Ah, don't be in such a hurry? The competition is about to start, is there time?" Xiaodie said.

"It's okay, of course it's too late!"

After finishing speaking, Su Ziyang waved his right hand, and a colorful cloud immediately appeared in front of the two of them.