Chapter 1288: Eternal Second Monthly Pass)(1/2)
"system……"
Su Ping silently thought in his heart, and when he received a systematic response, he immediately called out the list of the Ages.
After opening up the Daoyuan Realm, Su Ping rushed from 182 to 11 in the human race. Now let’s look at it again... Second!
After opening up the fourth level of the small immortal world, now he has refined his divine body, and Su Ping's ranking has reached the second place in the Ages!
"With my current combat power, I can only rank second..." Su Ping was a little surprised. He thought he would be the first, but he didn't expect that there was one in front of him. As expected, the ancients should not underestimate him.
Su Ping suddenly thought that he had heard from others that his name and information were captured by the Chaos Tianjiao List and recorded it to the second place on the list.
Who is the first one?
Su Ping was a little curious.
"By the way, the system said before me, there were other hosts..."
Su Ping raised his eyebrows and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He immediately asked the system in his heart.
"That's right, the one before you is also the host bound to this system. Apart from him, your record is strictly considered to be unprecedented. If you can open up the fifth realm, you can break his myth." The system said.
“The Fifth Realm…”
Su Ping talked to himself.
Is that human race that has never been able to open up the five realms?
Moreover, these five realms are not the kind of five realms that the Wild Emperor clones.
Su Ping withdrew silently and then transferred to the ranking list of the Ten Thousand Races of the Heavens. He was ranked at 182 o'clock, but he was not found on the list of Ten Thousand Races, and he was ranked outside of the Five Hundred Races.
But now, Su Ping went down and soon saw himself.
19!
"The human race is second, and the thousands of races are 19!"
Su Ping's eyes showed a fighting spirit. With his current combat power, he was enough to shock the entire ancient god world. However, among the living bodies of all races since ancient times, he could only rank 19, and most of the ones arranged in front were terrifying figures who had become famous and terrifying figures, and even invincible powerhouses at the level of the ancestor god.
"There is a long way to go, and there are 18 people ahead. Even if they reach the ages, they cannot dominate their own destiny. At least, the heavens and all races are not unified now..."
Su Ping could feel that there were many difficult roads waiting for him.
The pride and complacency in his heart were instantly wiped out and his heart returned to peace.
"If I go to fight for the remains of Old Demon Ye, even if there is no treasure, I should be able to push all the monsters with one hand. Our universe... is still too weak."
Su Ping's eyes flashed and he sighed secretly in his heart.
Compared with these places in the ancient god world, the outside universe is still too weak.
"Congratulations to the young master for coming out of seclusion!"
At this time, several venerables next to the divine cauldron came to Su Ping, looking at Su Ping's body in amazement as if he was looking at a rare treasure. Su Ping glanced at him and there was a woman who was fascinating in the country, but she obviously lived for countless tens of thousands of years, which was enough to be his aunt's ancestor.
At this moment, he also stared at his body and looked back and forth, his eyes flashing with brilliance, full of wonder.
Su Ping pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and after thinking about it, he chose to take out a piece of clothing to cover it...
Do not treat it inappropriately.
Su Ping changed into the strange clothes in their eyes, stretched out his muscles and bones. At the same time, he asked about the time, and found out that hundreds of days had passed. When he thought of the divine power, he immediately said to a venerable: "Senior, do you know where the origin of divine power is?"
"The origin of divine power?"
The venerable was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Su Ping looked at another person.
"I don't know, please don't ask me."
"I don't know."
“Old…”
Su Ping looked around and turned his eyes away. Some looked at the toes and admired their boots, or looked at the ceiling, as if he thought the ceiling of the temple was so nice.
Su Ping was a little helpless. It seemed that the Emperor of Fire had told them, so don’t blame him for thinking of other ways to sneak away.
"Why do you call me Young Master?" Su Ping asked.
A middle-aged venerable gentle and elegant smiled and said, "During the time when the Young Master was in seclusion and practiced, your deeds have spread throughout the divine world. Now my entire clan knows you. Under the consultation of the Five Emperors, you will be named the Young Master, and your status is the same as Lao Jiu and others, second only to the Human Emperor!"
"In this clan, you have the power to move beyond the privileges of the imperial class."
Su Ping whined, but he didn't expect to receive such good treatment. He sighed in his heart and said, "I am not the young master. I can just call me the young master in the future. If it really doesn't work, I can also call the young master."
The few people were stunned and nodded, "Then call you the Young Marshal."
Su Ping smiled and said, "I want to go out for a walk now, can I?"
"Go... have you gone far?" A venerable seemed to see something and hesitated: "Young Master, although you are gifted and rare in the ages, your strength is still too weak after all. It is better not to leave our Tinghuo City. During the 100 days of your retreat, there were 23 assassination attacks, and thousands of powerful people from the main god realm sneaked in. Moreover, 16 senior officials who wanted to assassinate you in this clan..."
He looked at Su Ping and said seriously: "Once we leave the Tinhuo Palace, it is difficult for us to guarantee your safety. For the future of our human race, I hope you can endure it."
Su Ping was stunned, the smile on his face disappeared, and his face was a little heavy.
He knew what the numbers of these assassinations meant. It would be necessary for the human race to find out so many assassinators and to block so many assassinators.
"Don't worry, I won't die." Su Ping whispered.
A venerable hurriedly said, "Young Master, the Nalin tribe doesn't want to see you grow up. Once you leave the protection of the Turbo Palace, they can even curse you from a distance. It's too dangerous to go out before you arrive in front of the venerable."
Su Ping shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't go out, I'll just go around the palace."
Seeing Su Ping agreeing, the several venerables breathed a sigh of relief. They also knew that for a celestial god realm, it was also cruel to have to be bound to practice in this place and to be free.
After all, the Venerable is something that is beyond reach for most top geniuses. In addition to talent, it also requires a little luck.
If Su Ping's qualifications were not too outrageous, they would not have such expectations.
The Tinghuo Palace is extremely large. It is no different from half a small town. The garden behind the palace is endless, like a vast plain. This kind of scene may be enough for the emperor to come and see.
There is no blessing in the garden for practicing secret formations, and there is no place for practicing here. At this moment, only some maids in the flower garden are shuttled, selecting and picking flowers.
There are also small beasts sowing pollen inside, flying among the flowers, naughty and cute.
These maids and little beasts also saw Su Ping. This young man with a beautiful and beautiful spirit couldn't help but stop. Su Ping's body is becoming stronger and stronger, and his appearance is also rising rapidly, and he truly has the temperament of his own halo.
Outside the garden, there is a barrier of the Tomb Palace, and the power outside cannot be explored.
Su Ping walked around the garden for a while, turned over and jumped to the top of the palace, and saw many maids being shocked. This was too rash. This was the Tinghuo Palace, where the Human Emperor lived, and even other venerables dared not easily step on the roof and eaves of the house.
Seeing this, several venerables who were secretly protecting Su Ping were helpless, but they didn't say anything. Su Ping's status was second only to the Human Emperor, and the young man's character was also the only one who could do it.
"This is the territory of the human race, but it is prosperous..."
Su Ping stood on the top of the palace and looked into the distance. He could see most of the city. The streets were clean and tidy and prosperous. People were all dressed in luxury and could live at the feet of the Human Emperor. These people should be considered as wealthy and noble families among the human race.
On the east side of the Torch Palace, there is a martial arts field, where many years of figures are practicing and competing.
There are also battle bodies inspired by people in the battle, which have transformed into a roar of a giant dragon, looking full of momentum.
"If there was no Lin clan, such a scene seemed to be a prosperous era..." Su Ping murmured to himself, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart. If it were not for him, the human race here would not have been involved. Although the status of the human race is not high elsewhere, many human races living on other continents have become slaves.
But at least there is still a peaceful and peaceful place!
Now, this peaceful place for human race is also facing a stormy crisis.
Once the Dragon Hunting God Clan cannot withstand the pressure of the Lin Clan, the human race will be in danger.
"It's too slow..."
Su Ping talked to himself.
Although his combat power is far superior to that of the Starry Sky Realm and also far superior to the Star Lord Realm, he is still very weak.
“What went too slowly?”
Suddenly, a light voice sounded.
Su Ping turned his head and saw a fiery red figure jumping in front of him like an elf. It was a little girl in red clothes, looking eleven or eleven years old, with big eyes and watery skin, like a condensed fat, and like a lively flame elf.
"Aren't you sitting?" the little girl pointed at Su Ping and said.
Su Ping was stunned and said angrily: "Where did the little kid come from? You aren't afraid of falling down and falling to death."
"Who said I'm a little brat? I'm about to become an adult, I'm already 12 this year!" The little girl said angrily, obviously very unhappy, Su Ping underestimated herself.
"At the age of 12, you'll be a full adult. You have to wait at least six years. Have you learned enough compulsory education?" Su Ping looked ahead and said lazyly.
"What's going to take six years? I'll be a grown-up in another year. We'll hold an adult ceremony at the age of 13, hum!" the little girl said angrily, and after saying that, she turned around.
Su Ping was stunned and couldn't help but feel a little silent.
At the age of 13, this will only happen in a war era when the weather is full of wind and frost.
The age line of adulthood is enough to reflect the wind and frost of an era.
"So, those 13-year-old guys are going to pick up weapons. Are they considered soldiers?" Su Ping said softly.
The little girl raised her chin and said, "What little guy, don't talk about it, you don't look much older than me. Besides, as long as you become an adult, you can join the army to fight, it is the highest honor!"
"Die to death for the boundless ambition of our human race, and death is also a heroic soul!"
To be continued...