Chapter 810: Goodbye Beckham Ruxue and Slim
"Yes, patriarch!"
Yan Hingxing took the lead immediately.
Su Lang smiled, then encouraged the dozens of war gods of the Wind Spirit Race and Human Race, and rewarded them with the pill that they could use.
Seeing that Su Lang had so many martial sages and quasi-sages as his subordinates, but still did not forget them, all the warriors were immediately grateful.
"Next, follow me to the space-time channel."
Su Lang stretched out his hand and a layer of formation barrier automatically opened, exposing the space-time cracks behind.
It was the first time that the hundreds of thousands of people present saw the cracks in time and space.
Time and space cracks are not the same as space cracks. It exudes a more dangerous atmosphere, and everyone can\'t help but feel terrified.
"go!"
Su Lang gave an order, and Yan Xingxing immediately rushed into the crack of time and space, followed by a large quasi-sage behind.
Soon, hundreds of thousands of people disappeared in the cracks of time and space.
Su Lang also walked in Shi Shiran. In addition to taking everyone to practice, he also went to Blue Star to see Chu Xiaobei\'s three daughters, and by the way led the sanctified warriors back to Canglan Continent.
Passing through the cracks of time and space is only a momentary matter.
When Su Lang appeared again, he saw Yanxingxing standing there respectfully.
The tens of thousands of quasi-valley gods were looking around with excitement, as if there was something exciting in the air.
Su Lang knew that they felt the rules of manifestation.
"Is this the secret place of cultivation that the Lord said!?"
"All the rules here are easy to manifest and comprehend. It is definitely an advanced world far beyond the Canglan Continent!"
"Let me wait here to comprehend the rules. Taking the pill for cultivation is a great opportunity given to us by the Lord. This is an upright method of sanctification without any side effects!"
"I feel that my bottleneck has loosened, and I will be holy soon!"
"..."
Hundreds of thousands of people were talking noisily, although their voices were very small, but together they were like thunder.
Su Lang did not stop them, letting them discuss there.
Gradually, everyone stopped talking, and then knelt down to thank Su Lang.
Soon, hundreds of thousands of people knelt in front of Su Lang quietly.
"Get up all."
Su Lang smiled kindly, let everyone get up, and then took them to the small island specially used as a place for cultivation.
The arrival of hundreds of thousands of people shocked everyone on the island.
On the island, nearly ten thousand warriors looked up at the sky, only to see the dense quasi-sages descending like raindrops.
"Is it a new servant recruited by the Lord? There are so many!"
"Hundreds of thousands...people from the Baizhan tribe, no, I also saw the Colchicum tribe!"
"The quasi-sages of the Colchicum tribe have also become servants of the Lord, can it be said that the Lord has already subdued the Colchicum tribe?"
"The Qiuquan clan has all worshipped, and the other nine clans are probably already under the command of the master!"
"These people come from a more powerful saint race than us, and even a fairy race. We must work harder to cultivate, otherwise sooner or later we will be surpassed by these latecomers."
"..."
There was a lot of discussion on the island.
At this time, the hundreds of thousands also fell on the island.
The originally small island suddenly became a bit crowded, and some quasi-sages simply sat on the surface of the sea and began to practice directly.
Everyone was eager to cultivate, and the whole island quickly calmed down.
Su Lang looked at the hundreds of thousands of warriors below, and nodded in satisfaction.
Immediately after.
He moved his body and appeared on the top of the mountain on the highest point of the island.
Yan Hingxing smiled intentionally, and did not rush to chase after him.
On the top of the mountain, Chu Xiaobei, Ji Ruxue, and Murong Xianxian are all here.
"Brother Su Lang!"
As soon as Su Lang appeared, Ji Ruxue ran over and plunged into Su Lang\'s arms.
"Really good."
Su Lang hugged Ji Ruxue, only to feel that this girl had developed a lot, her body was soft and soft, soft and boneless, and she couldn\'t help but want to hold her for a while.
On the side, Murong looked at this side with a slim face and blushing, a little eager to move, but because he was shy, he didn\'t dare to ask for a hug.
But Chu Xiaobei rolled his eyes and looked at Su Lang, looking wary of a pervert.
However, the longing in her eyes is also hard to conceal, and the uprightness in her mouth is not too cute.