Su Yiwen Lingzhao

In a dark world.

The tailor is making tea.

"Calculate the time, the battle of Zixiaotai should have ended."

Amazing."

On the side, an old slave whispered: "Lord, if you want to observe the Lord in the future, you can go to his grave to pay tribute."

The tailor was stunned and asked, "Is the coffin ready for the spectator?"

The old slave hurriedly said: "It has already been prepared, in addition to the coffin, there are tombstones, candles, paper money, and sacrifices. The Lord will help him find a feng shui treasure land, build a grave and erect a monument."

"I think it's suitable for that long-destroyed secret realm. After all, it is the hometown of the master, and the leaves return to their roots."

The tailor whispered.

The old slave said with emotion: "If you look at the Lord's knowledge under the spring, you will definitely be grateful for the Lord's boxing heart."

The tailor laughed loudly and said, "It's getting cold, I'll go and help him build some more soil."

Speaking, he poured a cup of hot and mellow tea, held it to his lips, and was about to drink it.

A panicked voice sounded: "Lord, it's not good!"

A squire came in a hurry.

"No... not."

The squire said tremblingly, "Yes... it's the Guanzhu who won!"

Pop!

The tailor's fingers trembled, and the teacup raised to his mouth fell to the ground and shattered.

The old slave was furious and said sharply: "What's going on, tell me in detail!"

Hu never dared to neglect, one by one.

In the depressing and deadly atmosphere, only the trembling voice of the squire kept ringing.

After listening, the old slave was completely dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

Before, he was still laughing with the Lord about the matter after the Lord's death, and also planned to build a grave and erect a monument for him, and burn paper to pay tribute.

In a twinkling of an eye, bad news came that the spectator won a great victory in the battle of Zixiaotai!

This is too fast!

The tailor has been silent.

Not a word.

But everyone can see that this giant who has been walking behind the dark background has completely lost his temper!

Until a long time, he suddenly laughed at himself and sighed: "This can't kill that guy, it really makes me feel uneasy!"

In the end, his voice was full of hatred.

Day will be reckoned!"

"Liquidation?"

The tailor shook his head and said, "I failed to kill Guanzhu this time. It will not be easy to kill him in the future."

Speaking, he stood up, kicked the stove for making tea with one foot, and said in a low voice: "I have a hunch, the guy watching the Lord, he will definitely settle with me first!"

Having said that, it seems a little lacking in confidence.

The tailor was silent for a moment, and said, "From now on, cut off all connections with the outside world! Some insignificant chess pieces are lost when they are lost."

"Yes!"

The old slave took his orders in awe.

"Before dawn tomorrow, take back all the power distributed in this world, and go with me to the 'Hidden Land'!"

wrist!"

After all, his eyes were full of fierce anger.

…

Feixian restricted area.

On that beautiful island surrounded by fairy mist.

"He... actually won..."

Mo Qingchou, who disguised herself as a man, was stunned.

She has learned the news of the battle at Zixiaotai from Li Zhong, and how Su Yi killed Yan Daolin and other four people with one sword and one sword.

I also learned the details of how the hundreds of feathered cultivators were wiped out.

All of this made her feel like she was dreaming.

The king of the realm of Dongyu is just so powerful?

"If Fairy Hongyun hadn't intervened, the old man would have had the opportunity to sell Su Yi a favor, but unfortunately, the real person of Hongyun came."

Li Zhong sighed.

"So, this Su Yi has now fallen into Hong Yun's hands?"

Mo Qing frowned, as if feeling very troubled.

"It should be."

Li Zhong nodded.

No matter how powerful Fairy Red Cloud is and her origin is mysterious, she is still a dead body after all, and she needs the power of reincarnation to break the curse on her body.

"This is not easy..."

Mo Qingchou stretched out her slender and fair fingertips and gently rubbed her eyebrows.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Zhong asked, "Miss, I dare to ask, what is the origin of this Fairy Red Cloud?"

"She..." Mo Qingchou's star eyes flickered, as if recalling something, "A long time ago, I heard some clan elders talk about that behind this Fairy Red Cloud, standing behind An extremely transcendent mysterious force, far from being comparable to a large force in the general sense in the immortal world.

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"However, long before the immemorial period of the human world, a catastrophe broke out in the immortal world. The higher you stand, the greater the blow you will suffer."

"This also means that the power behind the red cloud is likely to have collapsed. Otherwise, why did she come to the world to avoid disaster?"

"How can you be reduced to a dead spirit in the catastrophe of the end of the human world?"

"No matter how dazzling and dazzling identity and origin are, they are all in the past. In today's world, she, like us, is nothing but a dead spirit struggling in the world."

Speaking, Mo Qingchou seemed to be worried about Li Zhong's misunderstanding, and said, "No matter how poor she is now, she is definitely not something we can underestimate, nor is it comparable to the descendants of immortals like Fu Dongli. ."

Li Zhong was awe-inspiring, nodded solemnly: "I understand."

Suddenly, a fairy sparrow with snow-white feathers swooped in the distance.

Xianque came to Mo Qingchou and said respectfully, "Miss, the deceased spirit of the ancestor of Xinglin has regained consciousness from the ancient land, but it is still unable to leave the ancient land, so please ask See you there!"

Mo Qingchou suddenly showed a happy expression, and his eyebrows were bright, and said: "I'll go!"

Ancestor Star!

This is one of her elders and a real fairy!

This is great news!

If it spreads out, it is bound to cause a big earthquake!

"It's just waking up consciousness, I can't leave the ancient land of my family, and I haven't been able to walk in the world yet."

Mo Qingchou glanced at Li Zhong, "Don't leak the news."

This is a reminder and a warning.

Li Zhong said solemnly: "The old man understands!"

…

Jekong Temple.

In the middle of winter, it is cold and windy.

In the courtyard of the temple, by a pond.

"Hahahahaha, so **** happy!"

A burst of laughter resounded, the ancient wood rustled, and the roof tiles trembled.

The monk Kongzhao was laughing wildly, his eyebrows dancing.

Su Yi sat in the rattan chair and said, "As for what?"

The monk Kongzhao patted his thigh, and said angrily: "I'm happy for you, do you think it will be?"

On one side, Qing Shi Jian Xian and Jie Kong Jian Seng also smiled, but their hearts could not be calm.

Just now, after Su Yi returned, he briefly explained the battle at Zixiaotai.

The words seemed to be plain, but they made Qingshi Jianxian and Jiekong Swordsman feel a thrill.

Only they know best that none of the dead souls who have survived from the end of the law are ordinary characters.

And now Su Yi can easily kill the dead spirits of the Harmony Realm, this kind of strength far exceeds their prediction at the time!

Especially when they learned that more than a dozen old guys led by Fu Dongli had joined forces to besiege Su Yi, neither Qing Shi Jian Xian nor Jie Kong Jian Seng could calm down.

From Su Yi's description, let them guess the identities of the more than ten old guys at once, almost all of them are great powers in the Juxia realm!

Qing Shi Jianxian stabilized his mind and said, "But no matter who it is, don't dare to underestimate her existence."

Jiekong Swordsman also nodded and said, "It is indeed a rare good thing for Fellow Daoist Su to form a good relationship with Fairy Hongyun." Monk Kongzhao couldn't help but said, "That Fairy Hongyun Are you beautiful? Have you ever been married? If you see the right eye, you can marry back and be a Taoist partner. Think about it, you have been a bachelor all your life in the last life, if you can marry a fairy from the fairyland in this life,

It's just a story in the world, enough to make men all over the world jealous! "

Speaking, he couldn't help showing his longing and yearning for it.

Everyone: "…"

Pop!

Jie Kong Sword Monk couldn't help but slap Kong Zhao on the head again, "Begging!"

Monk Kongzhao is running around.

"You two, I'll go back to my room first."

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair with a smile, and Shi Shi left.

"It is certain that in addition to the reincarnation, there must be a more mysterious hole card on Su Daoyou."

Qing Shi Jianxian whispers.

Jiang Kong Sword Monk nodded in agreement.

In the room.

Su Yi sat cross-legged for the first time, abandoned distracting thoughts, returned his consciousness to the sea of ​​consciousness, and appeared as the law of will.

"Fellow Daoist, you are finally here."

On the side of the Nine Prisons Sword, "Shen Mu", who was transformed by the Taoism of the previous life, greeted him with a smile.

He dresses better than snow, looks handsome, and has great style. Su Yi looked at Shen Mu and said, "The matter between you and me really needs to be resolved properly!"