Su Yiwen Lingzhao

In the distance of the long street, there is mist.

A figure came leisurely, dressed in a Confucian robe, with a handsome face, wearing a square scarf, and holding a feather fan, just like a handsome scholar in the world.

As he appeared, the lanterns hanging under the eaves on both sides of the long street swayed, and the dim yellow light and shadow were mottled like swaying waves.

His breath was as flat as water, and there was no power at all.

But when they saw him coming from a distance, Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat felt a chill in their hearts and felt uncomfortable.

That is a strong sense of danger from instinct!

Su Yi's fingertips lightly wiped the Jian Shi Jian, his eyes were deep.

This handsome scholar in Confucian robe made him feel a strong threat.

This is not easy.

Don't even think about it, this man is a dangerous enemy!

"Being in a long foggy street is like being in a cage, but I am not here to put three in a dead place."

In the distance, the handsome scholar stood still, shook the feather fan lightly, and opened his mouth with a smile.

Su Yi said, "What do you want to do here?"

Scholar Junxiu raised his hands with a smile and bowed: "Grandma has an order, please go to Ziyue Mountain for a chat, where a banquet has been prepared, just waiting for the three of you to go to the banquet."

Everyone was surprised.

Su Yi thought thoughtfully, "Who is this grandma in your mouth?"

The handsome scholar said solemnly: "Grandma is the lord of the city that lost her hometown. As early as the age when the ancient gods were rampant, she became a god!"

The words are full of awe.

Su Yi snorted and asked again, "Why did she invite us to the banquet?"

Scholar Junxiu smiled and said, "I can see that you have a lot of confusion in your heart. When you see your grandma, someone will answer them one by one."

Su Yi said, "What if I refuse?"

Scholar Junxiu sighed: "Grandma has not invited an outsider to a dinner party for a long time. If you don't cherish such kindness, it will only make it difficult for me to do it."

Speaking, he raised the feather fan in his hand and pointed to the lantern hanging under the eaves, "On this long foggy street, there are a total of 133 soul-repelling lamps, each Inside, the spirit of a homeless person is imprisoned."

"Among these homeless people, there are thirteen gods, and the other one hundred and twenty people are also considered to be outstanding heroes. The most important thing is that they were all favored by grandma ."

"But they were obsessed, did not accept the kindness of their grandma, and were finally completely suppressed, sealed in the forbidden soul lamp forever, and completely lost themselves."

Scholar Junxiu sighed, "I don't want the three to repeat the same mistakes, and I hope you think twice."

Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat felt cold all over their bodies.

Only then did I know that the lanterns on the long foggy street still have such a mystery!

There are even thirteen gods who have been imprisoned in them one after another!

Su Yi was not surprised at all, but said with great interest: "So, in the past long years, those who accepted the kindness of grandma became her subordinates like you? "

Scholar Junxiu smiled: "You can say that."

Su Yi said to himself: "No wonder, those who don't want to be dogs are imprisoned."

The smile on the handsome scholar's face froze, how could he not hear Su Yi pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?

Without waiting for him to speak, Su Yi said, "Well, I offer two conditions, as long as you can agree, I will go to the banquet."

The handsome scholar said: "Your Excellency, please speak."

The smile on his face has faded.

"I'm here to meet some old friends. From what I know about them, they must be people who don't want to be dogs." Finally hold back.

Su Yi seemed unaware and said to himself, "As long as you let them go, I'll go see that grandma right away."

"Your Excellency may name them."

A handsome scholar.

Su Yi said: "Ye Chunqiu, Xiao Ruyi, Floating World, oh yes, there is another Li Yongan."

The woman in the bucket hat was shocked and showed gratitude.

Li Yongan is her father!

The handsome scholar frowned and fell silent.

After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "Grandma already knows the request of fellow Taoists. When you go to Ziyue Mountain for a banquet, you will be able to meet these people."

Su Yi took a deep look at Scholar Junxiu and said, "Whether what you say is true or not, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I said it before, let them go before I go. to a banquet."

The smile on the handsome scholar's face disappeared, and Su Yi's attitude obviously made him very unhappy.

Su Yi said: "There are only three things, I have said it twice. If you can't be the master, tell your grandma and let her decide."

The handsome scholar's face darkened completely.

He was about to say something when an indifferent female voice suddenly sounded:

The sound drifted between the heavens and the earth, making it difficult to tell where it came from.

But the power in that voice is extremely terrifying, revealing a shocking sense of oppression.

"Say."

Su Yi said lightly.

"If you surrender, this seat will give you the opportunity to become a god, and let you live to become a god! You will not be cursed alone and become a homeless person."

I probably did not expect that the grandma, who is the ruler of the lost city, would give Su Yi such a generous condition!

"If you refuse, you and the people around you will die!"

"You don't have to rush to answer. When you meet Ye Chunqiu, maybe you will make the right decision."

The woman's voice disappeared.

Immediately, the overwhelming sense of oppression disappeared.

At this time, a figure came from the depths of the long foggy street.

Su Yi was stunned when he saw this person.

The other party is indeed Ye Chunqiu.

But it was Ye Chunqiu when she was young!

In Wang Ye's memory, Ye Chunqiu was very sloppy, with scribbled beard and hair, and uninhibited, completely different from the appearance and bearing when he was young.

The most important thing is that Ye Chunqiu, who came here at this moment, not only became younger, but also the breath on his body was completely different from before, becoming extremely powerful!

"Brother Ye, this place is handed over to you."

The handsome scholar stepped forward and bowed to Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu waved, "Go."

The handsome scholar nodded and turned away.

Su Yi did not stop.

He looked at Ye Chunqiu quietly.

My best friend, it seems... not as bad as I thought!

Ye Chunqiu also stared at Su Yi.

In his eyes, Su Yi and Wang Ye have different appearances and different temperaments, and he already knew what was going on.

"Find a place to chat."

Ye Chunqiu laughed.

It was a smile from the bottom of my heart, with joy, relief, and indescribable excitement when we met again after a long absence.

"That's it."

Su Yi said, took out a pot of wine, handed it to Ye Chunqiu, then took out the rattan chair and sat in it.

Ye Chunqiu was stunned and said with emotion: "You are different from before, and I have lived a second life. If we meet by chance, I am afraid that no one will know each other."

Speaking, he picked up the jug, raised his head and took a sip, sat on the stone steps under the eaves not far away, and stretched his body comfortably.

Not far away, Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat looked at each other with an unreal feeling.

This is the lost city, the dangerous and terrifying foggy long street, in the well-known darkness, I don’t know how many ghosts and gods are paying attention here.

It’s definitely called ambush, murderous.

But neither Su Yi nor Ye Chunqiu paid any attention to this.

One of them sits on the rattan chair and the other sits on the stone steps, just like old friends reuniting, drinking and talking!

This certainly seems out of place.

But the two of them were at peace.

"A few years ago, I went back to the Immortal Realm for a walk, and before I came to the Era, I broke some of the original grudges."

Su Yi whispered, "It's a pity that you guys weren't there at the time, it's not a pity."

Ye Chunqiu gave a wry smile, "There were too many changes at that time. Speaking of it, I couldn't finish it in three days and three nights."

"Then don't say it."

Su Yi smiled, "No matter what, I'm very happy to see your old cow nose still alive."

"Me too."

Ye Chunqiu smiled and patted his thigh, "In other words, in the past long years, I have never been so happy as I am today!"

The two raised their jugs and drank.

"What about Xiao Ruyi and the imaginary world?" Su Yi asked casually.

Ye Chunqiu was silent for a while before saying, "Dead."

In the rattan chair, Su Yi, who had just put the jug to his mouth, couldn't help being startled, then slowly put the jug down and said, "How did you die?"

"At the time, we were in a situation similar to what you are in today..."

Speaking of this, Su Yi suddenly said: "Lao Ye, these details don't need to be said, just tell me the result."

Ye Chunqiu nodded and said, "Xiao Ruyi and Xian Fu Shi both died at the entrance of Long Mist Street. The one who killed them was a ghost named 'Yu Ming'."

Su Yi said, "You chose to surrender?"

Ye Chunqiu looked complicated and sighed: "Yes, if I die, who will avenge the two of them?"

Su Yi silently took a sip of wine and said, "Is your revenge avenged?"

"Reported."

Ye Chunqiu said, "I will take that guy to the entrance of this long foggy street, where Xiao Ruyi and the others died, and kill that guy with my own hands!"

"

Su Yi was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I can see that you are highly regarded by that grandma."

Ye Chunqiu was startled, and the hand holding the jug stopped there.

The atmosphere quietly became dull and depressed at this moment.