There should not be too few heavenly masters in a country, otherwise they may be coveted and provoked by the enemy country. Any heavenly master can match tens of thousands of ordinary troops.

Even if a master of the heavenly level does not go to the battlefield, it can still play a deterrent role.

After all, the family, country and hometown are really facing crisis, and these heavenly masters will not be cold-eyed for their own family.

However, all the heavenly masters cannot be concentrated in one family, otherwise, they will pose a threat to his rule.

One hundred heavenly masters are enough to destroy a small country. It can be seen that the Su family, which has at least twenty Tianyuan Masters, is so annoying in the eyes of Emperor Bei'an, let alone that they are still branches of the royal family in the southern Xinjiang.

After learning the news, Emperor Bei'an couldn't bear to eat and was restless.

Although the number of Tianyuan Masters in the Lin family and the Mo family is not as good as that in the Su family, there are also quite a few. If they are killed like the Su family, even Bei'an Kingdom will be seriously damaged, so Emperor Bei'an planned to give them a stick first and then give them a sweet date to comfort them.

"Yes!" The Imperial Army commander waved his hand, and a large number of soldiers came in and suppressed the Lin and Mo families who had lost their combat effectiveness.

Which one of Lin Shanda or Mode is not a human spirit who has lived for most of his life?

After a little thought, I knew that Emperor Bei'an would not really attack them. Although he was so angry that he could endure it.

"What are you doing?!"

"Let us go! Do you know what you are in? You are seeking death!"

A whisper came from the front of Yun Mansion, and a group of people wearing armor and swelling muscles pressed over the group of people.

The moment when he saw Su Cheng, the eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he did not show Su Cheng's current embarrassing attitude at all. He couldn't wait to shout, "Head of the family!"

"They are crazy! They dare to say that we are traitors, not only arresting us, but also killing an Supreme Elder!"

The crowds of yelling and scolding were like flies in the vegetable market, clamoring endlessly.

Most of the Su family actually did not know the historical origin of the Su family, nor did they know what Su Cheng did. At this time, they still thought they were from Bei'an.

"grandfather?!"

At this moment, a rush out of the crowd, and actually knocked away several warriors, ran to Su Cheng, looking at his bloody legs in disbelief, "What's wrong with you... what's wrong with you?"

Yun Qingyan frowned, is this... Su Ying?

He was so excited that he was so lively that he was so fast?

Her icy eyes swept across Su Ying, but a faint black aura appeared between his eyebrows. The black aura was a bit similar to that of Bei Yanrui.

"What's going on?" Seeing someone rushing out, Emperor Bei'an asked in a deep voice.

Everyone was wearing shackles and pressed by a strong soldier. Only this person, without any shackles on his body, rushed out easily.

The warrior in charge of banning the man looked embarrassed, "Your Majesty, he is a third-level alchemist... According to regulations, we have no right to put shackles on all pharmacists above the first level."

At this moment, the nobleness of the alchemist's identity was immediately reflected!

No one dares to offend an alchemist easily, because there may be countless favors behind them. The Yuan people who are willing to work hard for them are like hornets' nests, and they can stab a large group with one stab!
Chapter completed!