Small world, in front of the waterfall.

The three of them sat around the stone table, staring at each other.

"Brother Yan, what does the 'ancient power god' you just mentioned mean?"

Su Yuanlong was very concerned about his son and broke the silence first.

"Brother Su, based on the punch Han'er just punched me,...Ahem, well, let me describe it this way. If my natal aura hadn't protected my heart, I might......So what, you know."

As Yan Tianqian spoke, he suddenly blushed. After all, he had said he would give advice to his nephew before, and then he was almost killed by his nephew's punch.

"I can say very responsibly that Han'er is definitely the reincarnation of the ancient God of Power, who has been dormant for twenty-six years before awakening!"

As he said this, Yan Tianqian began to get excited.

"That's great!"

Hearing this, Su Yuanlong slapped his thigh and almost jumped up.

Although Su Yuanlong is the strongest Holy Master in the Eastern Region, he also has a scar in his heart.

That is his son, who cannot practice.

He once went to a gathering of fellow Taoists. At that time, his old friends from the same period were all showing off their sons.

And he, the best in the circle of Taoist friends, actually had a son who was refining skin.....

But now, that's different!

What bullshit Pure Spirit Holy Body, what bullshit Immaculate Spirit Body, in front of my son’s ancient divine body, they are all trash!

At this moment, Su Yuanlong has already thought of some words to show off at the next Daoist Friendship Meeting.

"Brother Su, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Tianqian's voice brought Su Yuanlong back to reality.

"Ahem, sorry, Brother Yan, I lost my temper."

"I just remembered happy things."

Su Yuanlong said calmly.

"Han'er, do you feel anything abnormal in your body? After saying that, Su Yuanlong, Yan Tianqian and both turned their heads and stared at Su Han.

"Yesterday, in my sleep, I heard a whisper...."

"I don't know where that sound came from, but I feel that it is very far away...."

Who is Su Han?

A hardcore fan of fantasy novels, aren’t these pretentious words readily available?

"Nephew Han, did you hear the content of that voice clearly?"

Not only Su Yuanlong, but also Yan Tianqi's breathing began to become heavier.

After all, if he had a nephew with an ancient divine body, he, as his uncle, would be more honorable!

"Forehead....seems to be saying something..."

"....The mighty calamity...powerful over the universe..."

"The voice was intermittent, and I can't remember it clearly."

Su Han covered his head in pretending to be in pain.

"That’s it!!"

"That’s it!!!"

Hearing this, Yan Tianqian jumped up from the bench.

"Brother Su, it’s all right!"

The holy master of the Yantian Holy Land, one person below ten thousand people, jumped up on the spot like Fan Jin passed the exam.

Seeing Yantian Que's appearance, Su Yuanlong was a little unhappy.

It's not your son. You are so happy. Look, what should I do as a father?

If Han'er's mother hadn't given birth to Han'er with herself in the mortal world.

Otherwise, Su Yuanlong would really have random thoughts.

"Ahem...Brother Yan, what does"duoduo" mean?"

Although Su Yuanlong's expression was as steady as an old dog, his heart was already in a storm.

"The mighty catastrophe, the mighty force of the universe"

"this....These eight characters are the introduction to the God of Power in ancient documents!"

"I can guarantee that nephew Han is definitely the reincarnation of the ancient power god!"

Yan Tianqian said excitedly and incoherently.

"Great kindness!"

Su Yuanlong also stood up.

"Damn it, is this okay?"

"These eight words were made up by me!"

Su Han was speechless for a while. He just used whatever words he wanted to express his style. With this one in a billion chance, he was deceived by himself?

"Han'er, let's go!"

"I will convene a sect meeting immediately and pass the message on to you!"

Su Yuanlong waved his hand, his expression flushed with excitement.

At this moment, Su Yuanlong wanted to show off his son to the whole world.

"Wait, wait, father, wait!"

"You can't rush the matter of passing the position to me. You can't be so hasty."

Su Han suddenly stood up from the bench.

He didn't hate fast pace, but this pace was ridiculously fast.

On the first day of time travel, he became a saint. Lord.

This is too fast.

Su Han can't stand it.

He hasn't figured out the system yet, so he should be a little more stable. At least, it needs to be stable for a week or two before taking the throne.

Su Han is not like those SB protagonists who call him the leader. What kind of Holy Lord, the leader of the alliance, is pretending to be a good person, nagging, pushing and shoving.

Su Han is different, I will take it directly!

What kind of holy leader, leader of the alliance, as long as you dare to give it, I dare to take it!

If you don’t give it, I want to grab it too!.........

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