The person who came was none other than Xiang Dongtian, the emperor of the Proud Empire.
Nalan Yu nodded.
"Then you still dare to come to Aoshi City, my son died in the hands of Su Ling, do you know" Xiang Dongtian said lightly, his voice was cold, and the entire Aoshi City seemed to have become winter.
"Know" Nalan Yu's face remained unchanged, and he was not afraid: "The Holy Son and Holy Maiden were selected, the sword had no eyes, Xiang Ling died in Su Ling's hands, it can only be said that his strength is not enough, if his strength is stronger than Su Ling, then, it will be Su Ling who dies."
Xiang Dongtian was silent for a few breaths, and then said faintly: "I don't know what happened to the girl when she came to Aoshi City."
"Su Ling's woman is facing life and death," Nalan Yu said succinctly.
"You are facing life and death," Xiang Dongtian frowned.
"No, it's another woman, he's not just me" "I see" Xiang Dongtian nodded: "Then, you want to ask me for help, do you think it's possible?"
"I just hope that through the emperor, you can contact the temple and let the temple save people" Nalan Yu did not hide it, and said it all.
"Why should I help you" Xiang Dongtian smiled mockingly: "Although my son died in the hands of Su Ling because of his lack of strength, and I don't dare to take revenge, it doesn't mean that I don't hate Su Ling, in this case, do you think I will help you?"
"You have no choice, since I have already found it, if you don't help me, in the future, when Su Ling comes out of the land of immortal ruins and finds that his woman is dead, he will go crazy, he will kill you unreasonably, and even destroy your Proud Empire" Nalan Yu said word by word: "Perhaps, this is very unfair to you and the Proud Empire, but in the world of martial arts, the strong are absolutely everything, and the strong are angry, and the corpses are thousands of miles" Xiang Dongtian's eyes shrank, Nalan Yu was threatening him, it had been a long, long time since anyone dared to threaten him like this, but when he thought of Su Ling He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed all his anger, then raised his head and pointed to the Heavenly Dao List: "Are you so sure that Su Ling will come out of the land of immortal ruins alive More than 1,700 geniuses, including more than ten planes and four life races, can Su Ling get the only one who survives?"
"Yes" Nalan Yu's beautiful eyes were as bright as a star in the night sky: "If you know what the process of my man's journey is like, you can be sure that as long as one person can come out alive, it must be him" Xiang Dongtian was silent.
Nalan Yu was also silent.
Long.
"I can indeed contact the temple, but, tell me, what benefits will I get from helping you" Xiang Dongtian took a deep breath and said.
"As long as you help me, then, Su Ling owes you a favor" "It's just a favor," Xiang Dongtian was obviously dissatisfied.
"My man's favor is worth your entire proud empire" Nalan Yu's voice was much more domineering.
Xiang Dongtian was silent again, staring deeply at Nalan Yu, and after a hundred breaths, he nodded: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll help you once I hope that if Su Ling really walks out of the land of immortal ruins alive in a year, as you said, he will owe me a favor."
"Thank you," Nalan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
She is also gambling, betting that Xiang Dongtian has enough sanity.
If Xiang Dongtian didn't have enough sense, just because Su Ling had killed his son Xiang Lian, not only would it be impossible for him to get Xiang Dongtian's help, but he would even die in this proud city.
After all, Nalan Yu won the bet, and Xiang Dongtian was rational and smart enough.
"This is the transmission note of the temple" In the next second, Xiang Dongtian had an extra sigil in his hand: "It is a one-time thing, and I only have this sigil left in my hand, with it, you can have a chance to contact the temple" Nalan Yu's breath was held as he stared at the transmission note, staring at it deadly.
"Whoosh" Xiang Dongtian raised his hand, and the sigil moved towards Nalan Yu.
Nalan Yu grabbed the talisman, she glanced at Xiang Dongtian deeply, then bowed, and said seriously: "Thank you" Then, Nalan Yu disappeared.
"Emperor, why do you want to help her" The old man standing next to Xiang Dongtian asked: "After all, the prince" "Lonely is indeed very good, but if I want to, I can have a hundred or a thousand sons, and it is not impossible to cultivate a few more Lonely" Xiang Dongtian said lightly, his voice was calm, but it made the old man extremely cold.
"And Su Ling's favor is priceless" Xiang Dongtian's eyes were infinitely bright.
"But, Emperor, do you really believe that Su Ling can come out of the land of immortal ruins alive, after all, there can only be one real person who can come out alive" The old man still couldn't understand.
"Hehe, you know what the first thing I did after the selection of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden" Xiang Dongtian smiled.
The old man shook his head, how did he know "I sent all my strength to collect Su Ling's information, from the earth to the Holy Wind Continent, I almost know everything about him."
"The more I know, the more frightened I will be, how can there be such a genius in this world, he has been a miracle step by step, he has always been unique, he has always exceeded the limits of thinking."
Xiang Dongtian said seriously, he raised his head again and looked at the screen of the Heavenly Dao List: "If a living person can come out alive in the land of immortal ruins, it must be him, even if one can't come out alive, I believe that Su Ling can also be an exception."
The old man's body trembled, and his head lowered lower.
"Su Ling's favor, priceless treasure" Xiang Dongtian finally said, and then, the whole person disappeared.
At the same time.
Nalan Yu has activated the sigil.
"Is it the temple, I am Nalan Yu, Su Ling's woman, Su Ling's other woman, named Zhou Ruoli, is now facing life and death, she is in the Shenshui Gate, and she was imprisoned in the ice cellar by Wang Jingying, the great elder of the Shenshui Gate, and the dantian was sealed, please send someone to save her" Nalan Yu said anxiously.
"Okay, I know, I'll inform the master" Nalan Yu's voice fell, and a disciple's voice came from the other party.
Then, the sigil becomes invalid.
Now.
Holy.
In the middle mountain range, Wu Minglei's face changed rapidly, and he looked at the rune in his hand that had disappeared into nothingness, and his heart beat faster.
"Su Ling's woman is in danger" Wu Minglei muttered to himself: "This is a big deal" Wu Minglei is a deacon, a third-class deacon of the temple, because of the limitation of his martial arts cultivation talent, he may be a third-class deacon for the rest of his life, and it is impossible for him to continue to climb.
Therefore, for this kind of disciple who no longer has any potential, the temple will generally assign tasks to them, give them stable tasks to do, and then be able to earn a small amount of points
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