"With the old man's cultivation base, if he threatens you, what can you do?" The old man surnamed Wang showed a cold expression.
"Then it's best for you, first think of a way out for yourself." Su Han said lightly.
While speaking, his footsteps lifted again, heading towards the edge of Qingming Lake.
"Bastard, you are so arrogant!"
The old man surnamed Wang jumped up violently, stopped in front of Su Han, and said in a deep voice: "Qingming Lake has a good fortune, and you are not qualified to stand here just because of your cultivation!"
"Get out." Su Han narrowed his eyes deeply.
"What did you say?!"
The old man surnamed Wang couldn't believe it.
How dare a trash who is not even in the real divine realm dare to insult himself like this?
The rage that spread out in that instant gave him the urge to strike directly and kill Su Han.
But he can become a god because he has experienced many years in this cruel world.
When he was furious, he reflexively felt
The man in white in front of him is not easy to mess with!
With so many strong people present, there are stars twinkling between everyone's brows.
Why is he so arrogant when he knows that he is not inferior to anyone? No brains? Or a fool?
It's not a godland, at least it's a fairyland.
In the fairyland, how can there be fools?
These thoughts flashed through the mind of the old man surnamed Wang.
His impulse to act immediately subsided.
"Boy, who are you?"
The old man surnamed Wang snorted coldly: "Are you from the white-clothed family in the first-level district?"
"The family in white?!"
Hearing this, the surrounding monks all changed slightly.
As for Su Han, he also showed doubts here.
"The white family? What is that?"
These words immediately distanced him from the white-clothed family.
"Since you are not from the Baiyi family, why do you have such confidence?"
The old man surnamed Wang suppressed his impatience, and said in a deep voice: "You must have a relatively large background? Do you think this old man dare not touch you?"
"Sorry, really not."
Su Han smiled faintly: "Su Mou just came up from the medium-level star field, and he doesn't have any background in this high-level star field."
It's fine if he doesn't say that.
When he said this, the old man's already skeptical mind suddenly became heavier.
If it is really a monk with no background and such a low level of cultivation, no matter how stupid he is, it is impossible to tell everyone so bluntly, right?
Why is he? Are you tired of living?
"Step aside."
Without waiting for the old man surnamed Wang to worry too much, Su Han spoke again.
The old man surnamed Wang was gloomy for a while, and finally he really took a step back.
However, at the moment when Su Han passed him by, the old man surnamed Wang suddenly said: "Boy, don't be too complacent. The good fortune of the upper star field, no matter how big or small, is not so easy to get. At this moment, even if the old man is It's nothing to make a way for you, when the good fortune really appears, that is, the real time to decide your life and death!"
"You'd better not mess with me."
Su Han walked forward gradually, and the ethereal voice reached the ears of the old man surnamed Wang.
This kind of warning made the old man surnamed Wang furious, but at the same time his heart sank.
From the beginning to the present, the man in white has behaved so calmly.
Anyone present can easily be crushed to death.
But he was under so much coercion, but his expression remained unchanged, unmoved in the slightest.
Is he able to withstand this pressure by himself, or does he have something in his hand that can compete with the gods?
What kind of identity is he?
Not only the old man surnamed Wang, but also the other monks around were so suspicious in their hearts.
They looked down on Su Han, sneered in their hearts, and ridiculed in their mouths.
But at this moment, the strong cautiousness made them dare not touch Su Han at all.
"Everything, let's talk about it when the good fortune comes out!"
Everyone thought so.
As for Su Han, when he reached the edge of Qingming Lake, he finally stopped.
The hem of his clothes waved, and he sat cross-legged.
On both sides of him, there are naturally monks, with five stars between their eyebrows.
The two kept staring at Su Han with a bad expression on their faces.
But Su Han closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and didn't pay any attention to it
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
A large number of ripples suddenly appeared in the originally calm lake water.
Starting from the middle, it diffused towards the sides, as if something opened a crack from the bottom of the water, trying to break the Qingming Lake into two pieces.
"here we go!"
"Hmph, after waiting for such a long time, is the good fortune finally coming out?"
"I don't know what kind of good fortune has wasted so much of our time."
At this moment, everyone's attention was on Qingming Lake.
"Boom!!!"
At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from the rapidly flowing lake!
Su Han's eyes, which had been feigning sleep all this time, opened suddenly!
The moment it opened, he saw an astonishing silver-white ray of light, which was looming from the shocking waves that had already risen.
"Divine beast?" Su Han frowned slightly.
"If it is really a divine beast, then the good fortune of this place should belong to some kind of natural and earthly treasure."
The treasures of heaven, material and earth are presumably guarded by various beasts.
When growing, these beasts will rely on the aura they emit to absorb and refine.
When it matures, it will directly devour this treasure of heaven and earth.
"Being able to make such a big commotion before maturity, if this place is really a treasure of heaven and earth, that level should be considered acceptable." Su Han said again in his heart.
"Wow!"
The monstrous waves were set off, and everyone could see clearly.
That silvery white light turned out to be a huge tail!
And when the waves were churning, the water level of Qingming Lake also rose sharply, and a jet-black light projected from the bottom of the lake, getting closer and closer.
"what is that?"
Everyone stared.
Many spiritual thoughts swept across and rushed into the lake.
"That's the black pearl?!"
"Black blood zero flower, also known as black pearl!!!"
"It turned out to be black blood sporadic flowers. No wonder there is such a movement. This thing is a treasure for all false gods!"
"It is said that there will be at least one fruit and a maximum of three fruits of black blood zero flowers. Each ripe fruit has an extremely strong air, and some are sufficient, and even ordinary low-level pseudo-gods can directly break through!"
"Such a black blood zero flower is worth at least 30,000 god crystals, right?"
"Thirty thousand god crystals? Black blood zero flowers have a price but no market. A black pearl on it, which is the fruit it bears, may be more than thirty thousand god crystals."
"Hehe, I didn't wait here for nothing. If I can break through a level with that black pearl, it's really worth it!"
When seeing the black object, tens of thousands of monks all around started making noises.
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