I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

There was no other way, Su Zuo could only look at Luo Cangshan and ask for instructions. Even if she reached the Xiantian realm at the age of twelve and was a genius, she would not dare to leave without authorization now.

She was afraid that others would see her impatience and drown her with just a drop of spit.

Luo Cangshan raised his hand, and before Su Zuo could react, he suddenly stood on the tip of the giant boat.

She looked down blankly, almost breaking out in cold sweat.

Really afraid of heights.

The crowds of people on the ground were as small as ants, all looking up in this direction.

It reminded Su Zuo of the zombie siege scene.

Speaking of the apocalypse she was used to, it was a bit affectionate.

Su Zuo is feeling a little better.

But how brave are the two men who step on the air?

She was worried about falling even while standing on the boat.

He was already able to wield a sword in the Xiantian realm, and Su Zuo was embarrassed to show that he was so timid. His little face was tensed up, maintaining the calmness of a corpse.

Life and death are bearish.

"The agreement is concluded, farewell!"

Luo Cangshan turned around at will, and the flying boat moved accordingly.

At this time.

An old and hoarse voice came.

"Wait a minute."

This voice was coercive and restrained, as slow as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but it was more frightening than all the previous angry scoldings from the Holy Land's senior officials put together.

The flying boat suddenly stopped.

Can't make any progress in the air.

Su Zuo's hair suddenly stood up.

The few memories told her that this time she was really a big shot.

Ancestor of the Su family!

The true heritage of Xihe Holy Land!

The disciples were very confused, and their faces were full of shock, as if they heard Huang Zhong Da Lu.

The elders looked like something bad had happened.

It's terrible to send someone's talented junior out and get knocked into his current position.

Contrary to what many people say, the elders of the Holy Land know very well that most of the ancestors with powerful magical powers are people who have been born in the world. They have long lifespans and have cut off all thoughts of the world. They don't care about their descendants as much as ordinary people. At most, they pay more attention than others. .

Unless there is genocide, whether he can be taken care of depends on the ancestor's mood.

A mere junior is nothing.

Su Zuo was a genius, but compared to this generation, there were countless people with her talent who had died young in the past few hundred years.

How could it alarm the ancestor?

As the Holy Lord of Xihe Holy Land, Zong Yuanwu was a little panicked.

If the ancestor of the Su family was dissatisfied because of this incident... he didn't have to think about it.

However, the ancestor of the Su family has always been a kind of powerful person who doesn't care about worldly affairs.

That's why the Su family wanted to promote a genius and hope to win his favor.

Is it possible that Su Zuo's future really has his intentions?

"Ancestor."

After a brief silence, Zong Yuanwu saluted from a distance into the holy land.

The elders and disciples followed suit.

The test subjects, who had watched a big show, also joined in the fun without knowing why.

The overwhelming crowd bowed their waists, the greetings were deafening, and the scene was spectacular.

"Ancestor."

"Ancestor."

"..."

Luo Cangshan narrowed his eyes, the meaning in his eyes was extremely solemn, "Senior."

In terms of strength and seniority, the ancestors of the Su family are respected by him, and Luo Cangshan also bows to him, no longer arrogant.

A dark light streaked across the sky.

His pupils shrank, his aura surged, and his body-protecting aura was subconsciously stimulated.

Su Zuo felt no threat and was protected by spiritual energy. He looked curiously at the sword that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ingenious workmanship.

Su Zuo suddenly had a new understanding of this word.

This sword is really quite beautiful, both in terms of its slender and graceful shape and the exquisite and complicated inscriptions carved on it.

The silver scabbard has a restrained brilliance in the sunlight, as low-key and gorgeous as jade.

"Don't take it yet." Luo Cangshan reacted in an instant and reminded her.

Su Zuo was a little nervous and took the sword with both hands.

Normally, the long sword would not feel dangerous after being sheathed, but Su Zuo felt his hands burn for no reason, and he had the illusion that he was holding a dangerous creature, as if the sword had a life of its own.

The voice of the ancestor of the Su family came next.

"This is the Sun and Moon Sword that I took from the Wuming Sword Peak two thousand years ago. This time I give it to your new apprentice, and it is considered to have returned to its original owner."

"Yes." Luo Cangshan looked serious on the surface, but in his heart he couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that he is not your own descendant.

Zong Yuanwu's face turned pale, and he heard the warning in the other party's words.

The ancestor only gave gifts to his own treasures. As the holy master of the holy land, he took it upon himself to transfer the sect's resources, which was actually an overstep.

However, the ancestor in the Holy Land has not cared about foreign affairs for hundreds of years. He is also accustomed to being cautious in the inner gate and covering the sky with one hand in the outer gate.

Now I hit a hard nut.

But...when did the ancestor of the Su family have an encounter with Wuming Shenzong?

Wuming Sword Peak is the place where the ancestors of Wuming Shenzong hid their swords and returned to the mountain. It is impossible to allow outsiders to enter.

This ancestor of the Su family is also quite mysterious in the original text, and Su Zuo is a little confused about his intention.

But the habit that was etched in her memory was the first to respond.

"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me the sword!"

The clear voice spoke loudly, Su Zuo held the sword in both hands and bowed towards the holy land.

Then she realized that although the ancestor of the Su family was a member of the Holy Land, the Holy Land was a Holy Land and the family was a family. The Su family in the Immortal Sect was prosperous, and not everyone hanged on a tree in the Xihe Holy Land.

Luo Cangshan bowed and raised his hand to drive the flying boat.

The flying boat travels extremely fast after starting up.

Zong Yuanwu quickly waved his hand and withdrew the formation in advance.

To avoid being ruined again.

……

On the flying boat.

Su Zuo carefully tested it and found that not only did the flying boat drive smoothly, but walking on it was also the same as walking on the ground.

Luo Cangshan looked at her confused look with a kind expression, "Little girl, I am Luo Cangshan, the domain lord of Wuming Divine Sect. From now on, you will be the closed disciple of my ninth domain. Xing Jiu, you have Eight senior brothers.”

Su Zuo blinked: "Okay, Master."

Compared to her senior brothers, this little girl really doesn't seem to have any bad intentions at all.

Luo Cangshan was pleased and suddenly asked: "Did you just tell the truth to the old thief of the sect?"

Old thief...

After all, the other party almost became his elder.

Su Zuo made no comment and smiled guiltily.

Luo Cangshan understood immediately: "Yes, he has a good vision."

At first glance, it seems that he voluntarily joined their Wuming Shen Sect.

And let that hypocrite lose face.

This little apprentice is doing well!