Chapter 699 Spiritual Ape Worshiping Buddha

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading Wu Zun in the early stage of Soul Gathering!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the superior seventh-grade exercise "Spiritual Ape Worshiping Buddha"!"

Seventh Grade Kung Fu?

Su Han's eyes moved, and he was a little surprised. This monk Miaohong even revealed a set of superior exercises for him before his death, which can be regarded as a complete merit.

He doesn't plan to practice this spiritual ape worshiping Buddha, but when he returns to Su country, he can transfer this exercise to the Dragon Emperor.

It can be regarded as fulfilling a promise.

When Miaohong fell headfirst to the ground, everyone couldn't even react.

After a full seven or eight breaths of effort, their eyes gradually fixed on Miaohong's body.

Low-level fighters may not be able to notice anything, but when they reach the Nirvana state or above, it can be seen that Miaohong's vitality has been cut off!

This is... too scary!

Yun Zhige stared at Miaohong's body, his pupils gradually shrinking into needles.

He Tao seemed to be in the same situation.

"died!"

"Why did Master Miaohong of Lingyuan Temple die suddenly?"

"It won't be him..."

Someone looked at Su Han with frightened eyes.

"Impossible, Master Miaohong is a soul-gathering Martial Lord, and Mo Tianmeng is only at the tenth level of the Yuandan realm. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot kill Master Miaohong quietly!"

"But how to explain all this..."

"The same is true for He Tao of the White Dragon League. Mo Tianmeng was present in the two sudden deaths. Could it be a coincidence?"

Whether it's Li Motian, or the leaders of the other three major alliances, or those local martial arts experts in Cangyun City, Yirou and others.

They are all shocked by this scene.

Intellectually, they don't quite believe that this matter has anything to do with Su Han.

But the coincidence among them is really unbelievable!

"Master Miaohong?"

Qin Han was dumbfounded, and quickly squatted down to check, and finally confirmed that Miaohong was dead!

He didn't care about the setbacks in refining, and looked at Su Han in astonishment.

"It seems that this master passed away on his own before I could make a move."

Su Han sighed softly: "Perhaps this is what the Buddhists say, put down the butcher's knife and turn around."

"I……"

Qin Han opened his mouth.

"City Master Ye, the result of this covenant contest should be announced."

Su Han looked at Ye Cangyun.

Ye Cangyun nodded slightly, "In this covenant competition, the Motian League wins!"

Seeing this, Su Han picked up the long bow on the ground, turned around and returned to his seat.

Yirou and the old woman from Prince Chang's Mansion flew into the martial arts arena, and after confirming Miaohong's life and death, they looked at Ye Cangyun with a look of inquiry in their eyes.

"Master Miaohong died suddenly by himself. You all witnessed it with your own eyes. I will send a report to Lingyuan Temple about this matter."

Ye Cangyun opened his mouth slowly.

Does this matter really have nothing to do with him?

Yi Rou and the old woman looked at Su Han subconsciously, with a solemn look in her eyes.

Before they figured out this matter, they dared not have any more friction with Su Han.

"The silent death may be related to the high toxicity.

He is an alchemist..."

The old woman's eyes flickered, and her thoughts turned sharply. At this time, Li Motian and others happened to be congratulating Su Han.

She saw Wu Shuai, the grandson of the lord of the Wu Kingdom, the young man who should have been frozen by the Ice of Suffering Disease.

"Yes!"

The old woman's eyes sparkled.

Tinder doctor!

If there is any method in this world that can quietly cause death.

Some prescriptions for tinder mastered by the tinder doctor are the best means!

In this point, ordinary alchemists are hard to match!

"Whether it is true or not, we can only find clues from Miao Hong's corpse."

………

Su Han didn't wait too long, and Ye Cangyun ordered someone to deliver the alliance bet.

One million low-grade spirit coins in the Yuan Dan realm martial arts battle.

Dan Dao Wendou 1.2 million.

One and a half million in the last match.

A total of 3.7 million low-grade spirit coins.

Su Han still has a Mutian battle armor on his body, and there are five or six million God Emperor Coins in the system. Once the Mutian War Armor is sold and the God Emperor Coins are added, Su Han's net worth will reach more than eight million!

"Master Shi, here are three hundred and seventy high-grade spirit coins."

The person sent by Ye Cangyun seemed to know that these spirit coins had to be handed over to Su Han, so he went to Su Han directly without being polite to Li Motian.

Li Motian, Li Tianshui and others looked at the high-grade spirit coins on the tray in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

The Green Feather League, White Dragon League, and Zhige League were completely defeated this time!

"Thank you very much."

Su Han waved his hand lightly, and all these high-grade spirit coins were stored in the storage compartment.

"Young Master Shi is too polite."

The visitor smiled and bowed, "The city lord said that there will be a banquet tomorrow, and I hope Mr. Shi will show his face to attend."

After a pause, he looked at Li Motian, his eyes were not so respectful, "Leader Motian can also come together."

Su Han frowned, looked in the direction of Ye Cangyun, and saw that he nodded towards him with a smile, Su Han nodded slightly, and then said to the visitor:

"I'll be there on time tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Shi, for your face, then I will take my leave first."

The visitor turned and left.

"Brother Shi, this is the city lord's personal servant.

No one knows his real name.

Everyone called him Lao Qi.

When he was young, he was injured, hurting his origin, and his cultivation base was stuck at the peak of concentration for many years.

But even Soul Gathering Martial Venerable dare not underestimate him. "

Li Motian watched Lao Qi's leaving back, and the fear in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Why?"

Su Han smiled.

He felt that there was nothing special about this old seventh other than being a little cold?

"Brother Shi, do you know about the Nether Cavalry in the Nether Holy Land in Fengzhou?"

Li Motian's eyes became serious.

Ghost cavalry?

Su Han suddenly thought of Mr. Hei, the head of the Supervisory Academy in the Dragon Sage Empire in the Northern Territory.

It was rumored that the other party was the leader of the Nether Cavalry, but for some reason, he betrayed the Nether Holy Land and became the servant of the Dragon Saint Barbarian Emperor.

"Know a thing or two."

Su Han smiled.

"Lao Qi was born in the Nether Cavalry, he used to be a member of the Nether Cavalry, so no ordinary warrior would dare to underestimate him.

Who knows how many friends he has serving in the Nether Cavalry? This kind of person is the most not to be provoked. "

Li Motian sighed.

After a pause, a smile appeared in his eyes: "Brother Shi, thanks to you this time, not only the Motian League won the first place in the covenant competition, but also avoided the end of dissolution and liquidation.

I can also go to the banquet of the City Lord's Mansion with Brother Shi, which is usually not the right for me to attend this kind of banquet. "

"It's just a meal, what good can it do?"

Su Han glanced at Li Motian, shook his head slightly, turned and walked outside.

Li Motian was startled, and then a smile appeared on his face.

yes.

Just a meal. Li Motian followed with a smile, Li Tianshui and others saw this, and quickly got up to follow.