After ten years of cold window, you told me it was Zongwu?

Qin Mengyao was speechless.

Having been with Su Han for so long, she naturally knows Su Han's character.

He will definitely not suffer.

"Don't worry." Su Han comforted, "I won't start killing people. I have to say that Cihang Jingzhai is very good at cultivating disciples. I like that temperament very much."

Hearing this, Qin Mengyao didn't know whether to rejoice or smile wryly.

Ignoring her, Su Han summoned the vulture down, comforted her for a while, wrote a letter, and handed it over to the people in Jinling City... 0

The true essence was running, and the boat sailed away from the water.

In the battle just now, Ren Yingying and others were fine with their high martial arts skills, but the boatman was not so lucky, he was already smashed to pieces by the power of heaven and earth.

Now he has to take the helm.

Outside Jinling City.

When Xu Yeyue and the others were worried, they heard a ferocious bird call in the sky, and the next moment, a majestic vulture landed beside them.

It stretched out its beak.

Xu Yeyue took a look and saw that there was a letter on it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took off the letter, and before he read it, three little heads approached him.

Xu Yeyue read softly: "Peace, don't read!"

Although there were only four words, it set off a huge wave in the hearts of everyone.

Especially some people in the rivers and lakes, when they heard these four words, and then thought of the fierce battle like a fairy before, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

"In such a big battle, the evil king can also win. He probably has already touched the threshold of the heaven and man realm."

"After today, who in the world would dare to stop the evil king?!"

Yuan country.

Magician's Palace.

A figure sat cross-legged on a futon, with a haggard appearance and sunken eyes.

The next moment, a ray of spiritual light flew from the sky and merged into the figure.

Under the urging of this spiritual light, the haggard figure gradually plumped up, and the skin became rosy and shiny.

"puff!"

The next moment, the person coughed up blood, and his face suddenly became as pale as paper.

"So strong!"

"Fortunately, I entered the Ming Kingdom with the incarnation of the demon seed before, otherwise, I will fall today."

At this time, Pang Ban only felt a splitting headache, knowing that his mind had been greatly injured, he quickly calmed down and meditated for several hours to stabilize his injury.

Even so, his face is still pale and his eyes are blank, no one can connect him with the famous magician Pang Ban.

"The injury was so severe this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to use force within three years." Pang Ban smiled bitterly, "And after three years, the evil king may already be the king of heaven and man. I'm afraid the Yuan Kingdom will not be able to stay here."

If he stays any longer, he will become a turtle in the urn.

After thinking about it, he suddenly clapped his hands.

"Lord!"

"Bring Ye Yu over for me."

After a while, Fang Yeyu couldn't help being startled when he saw Pang Ban.

"Master, you are..."

Pang Ban didn't shy away from it, and said directly: "I fought against the evil king, and my mind was hurt a little."

Fang Yeyu was shocked.

The magician Pang Ban is a god-like figure in his heart.

Now that he is actually injured, how can he not be shocked.

"The evil lord is really as evil as rumors in the world, even you are no match for Master?"

Pang Ban nodded, with a heavy expression on his face: "Not only was I injured in this battle, but even more than a dozen grandmasters who fought for me to fight were all lost. The evil king's momentum has been achieved, and my Dayuan foundation may not succeed."

Fang Yeyu was stunned: "Then what should we do?"

Pang Ban shook his head: "I don't know either. I call you here now to tell you about this matter. As for how to make the decision, it's all up to you."

"What about you, Master?" Fang Yeyu asked.

Pang Ban looked in the direction of Central Continent: "My mind is damaged, and I won't be able to do anything within three years. And in these three years, the evil king will definitely take advantage of the momentum and become a heavenly man. I can't sit still and want to go to Central Continent, where martial arts are prosperous. Or it can cure my injury on 2.7."

"Although I lost this battle, I have also seen the mystery of the realm of heaven and man. If I have the opportunity, I may not be able to break through before the evil king."

Fang Yeyu was silent for a while, and then cupped his hands: "Then I wish Master all the best."

"Be careful yourself, don't fight recklessly, the situation is not up to me, it should be lurking." The magician sighed softly, with a long voice, and no one was there.

"If you can't do it, go to Tibet and look for Phagsipa."

Finally, an imperceptible voice rang in Fang Yeyu's ear.

Fang Yeyu was shocked: "Basiba Living Buddha didn't fall under the Eagle Knife?"

As far as he knew, Chuanying killed Basiba back then.

No one answered his question.

After thinking about it, Fang Yeyu could only attribute the reason why Basiba was alive to the mystery of spiritual cultivation.

This practice is extremely difficult, but extremely strange.

After half a day.

Bai Xiaosheng released the latest Jianghu list, ranking Su Han as the first among the great masters.

And posted the record of Qinhuai World War I.

The twelve masters died, defeated the magician Pang Ban, and let him go away.

Such a record caused an uproar among the heroes of the world.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate this newly rising supreme master.

Zhongnan Mountain.

Wang Chongyang sat quietly in the tomb of the living dead, with a leisurely attitude, when he suddenly heard a sound of chaotic footsteps, he couldn't help frowning, and opened his eyes.

Seeing Wang Chuyi approaching with strides, he reprimanded: "Chu Yi, your mind is disturbed!"

"Master, something important has happened." Wang Chu made sure of himself before saluting.

Wang Chongyang asked back: "Has Ouyang Feng entered the Chongyang Palace?"

Wang Chuyi shook his head: "Master sits in Zhongnan, how dare Xidu come here!"

"What is it that makes you so flustered?"

Wang Chuyi: "Master, the evil king has killed twelve grand masters, defeated the magician, and achieved No.1 in the realm of great masters."

Wang Chongyang: "The evil king Su Han?"

"Exactly."

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Wang Chongyang: "Didn't you say that he was only innate?"

Wang Chuyi sighed: "This man's talent is unparalleled, and now his realm has reached the realm of a master, and his combat power is even close to that of a heavenly man. He has become a recognized supreme master in the world."

"Growing up so fast?" Wang Chongyang was surprised, "It's hard to see through the ages. You came here just to tell my teacher about this?"

Wang Chu nodded: "Yes, Master. This person was also invited before. With his current strength, wouldn't the Nine Yin Manual fall into his hands by then?"

Wang Chongyang laughed loudly: "Wouldn't that be better. If the scriptures are in his hands, who would dare to snatch them?"

Wang Chu was taken aback.

Wang Chongyang sighed: "You still have too much utilitarianism. You are number one in the world. If you don't have it, you will lose it. Now the power of Quanzhen is already huge in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is not a good thing to expand blindly. Monthly profit and loss, daily profit Zan, you don’t know the truth, do you? Idiot, don’t wake up yet!”

At the end, Wang Chongyang's voice was like thunder.

Wang Chuyi's heart was greatly shaken, and suddenly he was sweating profusely.

"Thank you Master for reminding me, otherwise I would still be obsessed with the world without realizing it. I didn't expect that I would go astray after many years of cultivation."

Wang Chongyang said with a smile: "Since you have awakened, let's go back. You don't have to worry about Huashan's sword debate, I have my own plan."

"Yes."

Wang Chu stepped back.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared not far away, it was a proud woman with a cold temperament.

"Wang Zhe, are you really willing to be number one in the world?"

Wang Chongyang laughed: "Chaoying has underestimated me, Wang Chongyang. The number one in the world is just a false name. I can only be happy to have this outstanding person appear among my Han people."

Lin Chaoying's face was full of evil: "Really? But, I may not be what you want. That kid has arrested my disciple. I want to measure his abilities."

After all, without waiting for Wang Chongyang's consent, the figure has disappeared without a trace.

Wang Chongyang was stunned, and then sighed: "Oh, Chaoying, you still like to fight for fame and fortune, but I'm afraid the result of going here will be quite bad."

Although he was in the mountains, he had heard a lot of rumors about the evil king.

This is not a master who is willing to suffer.

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to sit quietly and rest his mind, wandering away.

……

The speed of the flat boat is extremely fast, just like the yachts of later generations.

After walking for a while, the boat has arrived at the junction of the 30 Qinhuai River and the Yangtze River.