President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 2108 Bone Forest

That fire is still burning, and I don’t know how long it will last.

A lot of the city walls have collapsed, and screams are echoing everywhere...

Su Han ignored it.

His goal has been achieved. For him, those resources are the biggest goal of his operation!

These resources can bring the secular world to a higher level, and can also give the secular world the power to resist in the future.

What's more, when the Guangming Cult destroyed Ancient Heaven, how many resources did it plunder? Since he is inseparable from Gu Tianting, he must first recover this first debt.

Western Peacock Garden.

It suddenly became lively.

Originally, the major forces in the Holy City had huge mansions, countless servants, and had the supreme status except for the Light Cult. However, at this moment, each force can only set up a tent in a small area for temporary residence. I didn't dare to make any noise for fear of disturbing the peacocks in the peacock garden.

And the fragrance.

Today's Xiangxiang, like a little adult, divides areas for the major forces.

"You guys are not allowed to cross the line here. You must abide by the rules."

She grabbed a branch with her cute little hands and drew a line on the ground. She looked up and saw that there were a lot of people in this group. The area she drew was not big enough. She erased the line with her foot and added more. Partially marked.

Naisheng said angrily: "Just a little more, but you still have to remember, you can't cross the line, and you have to listen to Xiangxiang."

After saying that, a group of people nodded their heads hurriedly, with smiles on their faces, not daring to make any mistakes.

Xiangxiang walked towards the next force in a serious manner like a little adult.

It is not easy for this small peacock garden to accommodate so many people, and Xiangxiang is worried.

at the same time.

In the teahouse, King Ming sat high on the throne, with Su Han accompanying him on one side. Representatives of other forces were all seated, with an indescribable expression on everyone's face.

Having just left the Holy City, they even saw the Holy City being burned down with their own eyes. The impact on their vision was too strong.

After all, it was a holy city in the spiritual realm that had existed for thousands of years, a place that had been dominated by the Light Religion for thousands of years. But now, it was destroyed.

What they chose again was the Western Region.

"The Western Region is now a wasteland and can be developed everywhere. You can choose the place yourself." King Ming did not have so many twists and turns, and it was not like some people thought that King Ming would open his mouth like a lion. This simple sentence made many people happy. Everyone was stunned.

No matter what, the Wuliang Temple, the strongest in the Western Region, dared to go head-to-head with the Guangming Cult back then, and now it has the greatest say in the Western Region.

Prince Ming didn’t have any request?

"King Ming, if there is anything you need us to do, just ask. Since we have chosen the Western Region, we will naturally make some contribution to the development of the Western Region."

Huangfulin and the Emperor looked at each other, and when the Emperor nodded, he quickly said: "We are willing to pay any price."

Prince Ming shook his head: "It doesn't cost anything."

Pointing outside, he said indifferently: "This is all wasteland. It was burned by the fire of war back then. Now that it is popular, it will naturally develop. You can choose a place to settle down."

He doesn't have any requirements, and he doesn't ask for anything.

The Holy City has been destroyed. Why? It’s because the oppression is too harsh!
  It forces many people to feel dissatisfied and sooner or later they will explode. For him, he does not have a strong desire to control, let alone any ambition, and does not want to think too much.

"Everyone, I think you should have heard clearly what Senior King Ming means. The Western Region is empty and you can choose a place to settle on your own. However, I want to remind you that you should think carefully about how to go forward."

Su Han glanced at King Ming, then looked at everyone, and said calmly: "After all, if Fifth Changkong is not dead, then the Guangming Divine Religion cannot be considered completely destroyed."

A fifth sky is a nightmare.

For a powerful saint-level master, it would be easy for one person to massacre an entire family.

After hearing Su Han's words, many people's expressions changed slightly. Naturally, they had known about this threat for a long time, but they still chose to fight against the Guangming Cult because they knew that if they did not resist the oppression, they would sooner or later perish under the oppression.

"So, don't spread too thin for the time being," Su Han glanced around, "and you don't have to be too anxious. Some people are destined to perish."

He has an indifferent aura, not like a young man at all, but more like a master of Taoism, a terrifying strong man with the power of heaven and earth!
  But it is obvious that he is still a guy who has attained the Dzogchen realm. Even many people here are at a much higher realm than Su Han, but who dares to look down on Su Han?

No!

"We understand." Someone said, looking at Su Han with a completely different look, full of admiration and look up to him!
  "The God of Light Sect is so angry that it will be destroyed!"

"I've long disliked the Light Cult! What brings light? Bullshit!"

……

Voices kept coming from the crowd. Su Han and Ming Wang looked at each other and said nothing more.

At the moment, it's useless to say anything. Let's wait until Wu Zhangkong is dead. This threat still exists, even very scary, but Su Han and the others are still not afraid.

After leaving the teahouse, Su Han returned to his yard.

He didn't want to waste any time, and raced against time to practice, hoping to break through and reach the realm of Shangxuan as soon as possible. Now that he has a copper coin ring that is constantly recovering, Su Han is more confident.

Su Han had just sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing. There was a twisting of space in front of him, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"puff--!"

Remus opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, falling to the ground.

Even though the faces were different, Su Han still caught that familiar aura. He quickly stood up, walked to Remus, and frowned slightly: "It is indeed you."

The Thunder and Lightning High Priest of the Light God Sect!
  Although he had already guessed, Su Han was still a little surprised that the strange man had been hiding deep in the Guangming Cult.

This old person from the ancient heaven was actually so deeply hidden in the Guangming Cult.

He immediately took out an elixir and stuffed it into Remus' mouth. He tapped his fingers on Remus' body a few times, and the medicinal properties were emitted. Remus slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Su Han in front of him, he slowly said: "Is it unexpected?"

"A little bit, but when you killed Chang Guang and saved Keyu, I already had doubts." Su Han nodded, "I think the prohibition stone tablet was also made by you."

Remus closed his eyes and was silent for a while. Then he gained some strength, nodded slightly, and opened his eyes again: "It's time for you to leave."

"Where?"

Su Han asked in surprise.

"The old site of the ancient heaven." Remus thought, that's where you came from. At least you can survive there. Fifth Changkong went to the Corpse Forest and will definitely bring back a group of terrifying masters. A war is about to break out in the spiritual realm. "

(End of this chapter)