"Brother Hanxing, how are we doing?"

The two women ran to Su Ziyang and buried their heads in his chest.

Holding the two girls' waists, Su Ziyang kissed each of them, "Beautiful job!"

The two women blushed and lowered their heads, "Brother Hanxing, someone is watching us!"

"It's okay, it's just an old man!"

Su Ziyang said with a smile.

“…”

Feng Qing stood in the sky and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm calling myself to the old man.

I thought that I didn’t think of this boy not long ago, but I didn’t expect that in just a few years, I grew up to the point where I needed to look up to myself.

This monster is simply terrible.

"Little guy, how did you talk?"

Feng Qing flew quickly to Su Ziyang and stared at him with a beard.

"Oh, senior, I'm just telling the truth, why bother to be angry!"

"Grandpa, don't be angry! It's so bad!"

"Old man, thank you for your protection, but no need!"

"Grandpa, you have nothing to do, just leave here. The three of us need to practice the third level!"

Three people, one sentence of you and one sentence of you.

Every word made Feng Qing so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

What they said was the truth.

However, it is so harsh and hard to accept.

"You...you!"

Feng Qing sighed heavily, helpless.

Then, he transformed rapidly and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Before leaving here, there is one more thing to do!"

"kindness!"

The three of them flashed and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the palace.

"Emperor!"

When Hongyu saw Su Ziyang, his eyes were shining with his eyes, "It's so great that you really came out."

Then, she looked around Su Ziyang, and when she didn't see her father, Lie Xiao, a look of disappointment appeared on her face.

He opened his mouth, but still didn't ask.

"Are you looking for your father?" Su Ziyang said.

"My father is okay?" Hongyu's face showed a hint of surprise.

"That's of course!"

Xingling raised his head proudly, "It is not easy to save your father with my brother Han Xing here!"

Hearing this, Hongyu's face shone with a strange gleam.

Without saying a word, he pointed at Su Ziyang and knelt down.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Kneel three times and kowtow nine times, with a respectful expression.

"Please be calm, but it's not easy for you to see your father!" Su Ziyang said.

"Emperor, why is this?" Hongyu's face showed a look of disappointment.

"Because he is now refining the God's Way to temper his soul. Unless you enter my spiritual space, you will not be able to see him." Su Ziyang said.

"Emperor, let me in. I miss my father so much." Hongyu said.

"Don't worry, I'm here to ask you something!" Su Ziyang said.

"Emperor, you said!" Hongyu nodded.

"I am willing to take all your source spirits into the spiritual space. Are you willing?" Su Ziyang said.

"thump!"

A sound rang out.

Hongyu cried with joy, aimed at Su Ziyang again, and kowtowed heavily.

"The Emperor Long'e, the Yuanling tribe's people will never forget it!"

"Okay, okay, get up!"

After Su Ziyang's repeated requests, Hongyu stood up.

On her face, there was an uncontrollable surprise.

"Since you agree on their behalf, I will take them all under my command!"

After saying that, Su Ziyang waved his right hand.

“Buzz…”

The entire source world was buzzing and trembling.

This moment.

No matter who it is, no matter where it is.

As long as the Yuan Ling tribe's people were involuntarily flying towards the imperial city.

"call……"

In the sky, a huge teleportation array brought all the people flying in.

Half a day later.

All the people of the Yuan Ling tribe, who have entered Su Ziyang's spiritual space.

Hongyu stared at this scene blankly, and she had not calmed down for a long time.

Such a shocking scene is simply a big deal, and it is not something that ordinary gods can do.

"The Source Spirit Clan is alone, you can manage it well!"

"Get in!"

Su Ziyang waved his right hand and a teleportation vortex appeared in front of Hongyu.

"Yes, the Emperor!"

Hongyu clasped his fists and strode into the teleportation vortex, disappearing.

After doing all this, Su Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Now, what needs to be done is to become the master of the world.

However, it seems not easy.

"Brother Hanxing, why do you want to take so many people in?"

Xingling looked at Su Ziyang with a puzzled look on his face.

"Your sister knows." Su Ziyang said.

"Sister, you don't understand, right?"

Xiaodie showed a hint of arrogance on her face, "Tell you that the more people, the stronger the spiritual space! Similarly, the stronger the strength!"

"When we become the master of the world and the way of heaven is born, our strength will be far greater than that of the master of the ordinary world!" Xiaodie said.

Hearing this, Xingling was surprised, "Does there be many world masters?"

"good!"

Su Ziyang nodded, "The place we are in belongs to three thousand small worlds! On the other side, there are three thousand big worlds, and that is the real world!"

"In that world, the world masters are as numerous as a cow! Even our Creation God, Chen Yu, is just one of them, the world master with ordinary talent!"

As soon as these words came out, they shocked the two women and hadn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Then I must go to these three thousand worlds!" Xingling clenched his fists and showed a look of expectation.

"And I am!" Xiaodie said.
To be continued...