Chapter 541
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Ge Qian was still in a coma, held by He Changying's neck, high in the air.
like a lamb left to the slaughter.
Everyone knows that with He Changying's spiritual practice, Ge Qian can be easily killed with just the power of his palms.
The fuzzy figure looked at Su Yi nervously.
He is very aware of Master's temperament, and has never compromised or backed down in the face of threats.
On the contrary, if the other party dares to kill Ge Qian, Master will dare to destroy the other party!
"Master, Ge Qian, he..."
The fuzzy figure couldn't help but speak, and he naturally couldn't bear Ge Qian being killed.
"Don't worry, he won't die."
Su Yi spoke calmly.
"As long as fellow Daoist Su stops here, this son will naturally not die."
Not far away, He Changying spoke in a deep voice.
Cui Heng stood beside him, his expression gloomy and ugly.
If He Changying hadn't acted in time just now, he would have almost suffered annihilation!
"No, you must die."
Su Yi's eyes were calm.
"Are you planning to let this child live?"
He Changying's face sank.
"You have no chance."
Su Yi said, looking at He Changying from a distance.
In those pair of deep eyes, there was a shimmering and obscure mysterious light, as deep as a starry sky vortex, and it seemed to open the door to hell.
boom!
He Changying's soul was in severe pain, and a blank space appeared.
In a trance, the great cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm only felt that his soul was imprisoned by a big hand, and he fell uncontrollably into the abyss of endless darkness.
An indescribable emotion of despair, helplessness, and fear suddenly ravaged his mind like a flood.
not good! !
Relying on the instinct that He Changying had cultivated over the years, he bit the tip of his tongue, and his soul finally regained a gleam of clarity.
Without any hesitation, he exerted force with his palms and fingers, and was about to squeeze Ge Qian's neck.
But at this moment, his vision suddenly became higher, as if flying into the air, and then he saw that there was a headless corpse on the ground.
Dressed in a mysterious robe, he held the whisk in one hand and Ge Qian in the other.
And at the neck, there is a puddle of scarlet blood spurting out.
"This……"
He Changying's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was beheaded... his head?
When he realized this, He Changying's eyes darkened and he completely lost consciousness.
Pfft!
His head rolled to the ground, and his face was full of surprise and confusion.
Pfft!
There was another muffled sound, and his headless corpse fell to the sky.
This bizarre and terrifying scene made Cui Heng's soul shudder, and he shouted: "How... how is it possible?"
Before, Su Yi only glanced at He Changying, and cut off with a sword, and He Changying's head was thrown into the air!
From beginning to end, He Changying did not respond at all, let alone resist.
This is undoubtedly too intrusive.
"The secret method of the soul, the ban on the soul!"
The blurry figure murmured.
"Your memory is not bad."
Su Yi laughed.
"Of course, the disciple remembers that after the master taught the little sister this secret method, the little sister used this secret method to train me. At that time, I was tossed by the little sister."
The blurred figure sighed.
Is Qingtang...
Su Yi's smile faded.
He abandoned his distracting thoughts and looked at Cui Heng.
"Don't come here!"
Cui Heng shuddered, recovered from the shock, turned around and fled.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
When he loses his fighting spirit and chooses to retreat, he is the great cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and there is no longer any threat.
Su Yi secretly shook his head, he originally planned to
With the power of kendo, he shattered a sword heart of this person, but now it seems that he does not need to do anything at all, and the opponent's sword heart has been covered by fear.
Such a role is no longer worthy of the word sword repair.
Swish!
Without delay, Su Yi swung his sword.
Hundreds of feet away, Cui Heng's body was still fleeing, his head had been chopped off by a sword, and his forward body rolled to the ground with a bang from more than ten feet away.
Break his sword, break his heart, and behead his head!
So far, the three Spirit Transformation cultivators, including He Changying, Li Hanmu, and Cui Heng, were all executed on the spot!
Clang!
Su Yi put away Xuanwu sword and glanced at the blurred figure.
The fuzzy figure was stunned for a moment, and then, as if comprehending, he started to pick up the spoils.
He was seriously injured, but not only was there no resistance in his heart, but an indescribable joy filled him, as if he was back when he accompanied Su Yi on a trip back then.
Whenever the enemy is beheaded, they are apprentices, and they will rush to clean up the battle. Sometimes they find some rare things, and everyone fights with each other, which seems very happy.
Looking at the action of the blurred figure, Su Yi's eyes couldn't help but look a little dazed.
In the previous life, among the nine descendants he received, the little turtle ranked seventh, with the Taoist name Xuan Ning, who had been guarding the mountain gate and suppressing the luck of the sect.
He is a descendant of pure blood Xuanwu, with extraordinary talent and amazing blood power.
But in terms of comprehension, it is incomparable to any other successor. Su Yi once commented that he had a blunt temperament and could not take the shortcut to grow lotus at every step.
Even Su Yi never thought that he would meet this disciple on this Cangqing Continent.
How did Xuan Ning reach the Cangqing Continent?
How could he have been reduced to such a state of embarrassment?
In the years since his reincarnation, how many surprises have happened?
... Doubts came to Su Yi's mind one by one.
In the end, he suppressed these doubts.
Tonight's events are not over yet!
"Master."
The blurred figure has been cleaned up and returned with Ge Qian.
When facing Su Yi, this descendant of Xuanwu, who always likes to brag in front of Ge Qian, is like an honest and responsible student meeting his teacher, with awe and admiration, but with restraint.
This is an imprint left in the past that cannot be changed.
"Don't wake him up yet."
Su Yi glanced at Ge Qian.
"Yes."
Xuan Ning nodded without asking why.
"Are they sent by the Demon Huan Clan to deal with you?"
Su Yi asked.
"Yes."
Xuan Ning nodded again.
"Now go find them with me, and when they are cleaned up, I will heal you."
Su Yi said, turned around and walked into the distance.
Xuan Ning was stunned, and a warm current surged in his heart.
He didn't say much, just followed him silently.
In the previous life, whenever the descendants of the sect were bullied, whether the master was in retreat or busy with other things, he would definitely come forward at the first time and fight for it.
So much so that in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, some Great Dao Lineages gave the Master a nickname behind it——
The cub-guarding madman Su Xuanjun.
boom!
In front, Su Yi waved his sleeve robe, and the sun-shading formation that enveloped the world suddenly collapsed.
It was early morning and late at night, the wind was biting, and the leaves were flying.
The streets have long become deserted and bleak.
Su Yi stepped forward.
Soon, a group of figures rushed through the air, headed by Weng Jiu.
When he saw Su Yi, he couldn't help but startled.
"The movement just now was caused by fellow Daoist Su?"
Weng Jiu was puzzled, and when he spoke, he looked at Xuan Ning who was following Su Yi.
"I still
I thought that in this Jiuding City, whenever there is a battle, the Daxia Royal Family will immediately notice it. I never thought that the guys from the Demon Huan Clan are already dead, so you are here. "
Su Yi spoke calmly.
After a few words, Weng Jiu was surprised and embarrassed.
"The Huan family of the Demon Clan will attack fellow Daoists tonight?"
Weng Jiu's face was gloomy.
"Let's not talk about this, tell me first, where is the place where the Demon Huan clan is stationed in the city."
Su Yi said casually.
Weng Jiu's heart trembled, and he gasped, realizing that Su Yi was planning to kill!
"Friend Su Daoist..."
Weng Jiu was about to say something, but when he saw Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes, his body couldn't help feeling a little cold, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, and directly said the place where the Demon Huan clan was stationed.
Su Yi nodded and said, "Those corpses are still not far away. If you have checked, you can go now."
After all, he turned away.
Xuan Ning followed suit.
Watching them leave, Weng Jiu's expression changed for a while, and he sighed after a while: "Tonight... I'm afraid something big is going to happen!"
...
Magnolia Square, by the Qingyang Canal.
Inside a mansion with rows of buildings.
The main hall is brightly lit.
"The young master has instructed that after the capture of Ge Changling, Hong Zhenren will do it and use the 'chaotic magic lock spirit' to subdue his spirit and let him be used by us obediently."
The woman in the phoenix robe sat in the central main seat and said softly.
She is dignified and beautiful, wearing a phoenix robe, long hair in a bun, and her own power.
"Mrs. Minmin can rest assured."
On one side of the seat, an old man with a goatee with silver hair and beard smiled and said.
His eyes looked at the slender and well-proportioned body of the phoenix robe woman without a trace, and there was a faint lustful luster in his eyes.
He had heard from a long time ago that Mrs. Minmin had cultivated a variety of wonderful double cultivation methods, enough to make any man fascinated and unable to extricate himself.
However, because Mrs. Minmin is the forbidden person of Huan Shaoyou, the old man with the goatee has never had a chance to try it.
"This old woman is getting more and more arrogant. When I find a chance in the future, I have to cut off his stuff!"
The woman in the phoenix snorted coldly.
"Mrs. Minmin, this Ge Qian is really so important, is it worth letting He Changying and the three of them work together?"
On the other side, a dignified middle-aged man in purple robe asked in a deep voice.
"The exercises that Ge Qian cultivates are the same as those of Su Yi's servant Yuan Heng. This is a well-known thing. No accident, there must be some kind of connection between Ge Qian and Su Yi."
The woman in phoenix robe said, "According to the young master's plan, after Ge Qian is surrendered, it is equivalent to placing a hidden stake beside Su Yi. The Lord should cooperate with the outside, and kill Su Yi in one fell swoop."
Hong Zhenren and Zipao middle-aged suddenly realized this.
"I am the young master. After suffering yesterday's humiliation, I will do everything possible to get revenge."
The middle-aged Zipao said, "Then Su Yi may have a fighting strength against the sky, but he offends the Demon Huan Clan. What's the difference between finding his own way? In Xumi Immortal Island, even the Daxia Royal Family can't save him!"
"Strange, He Changying and the others have already gone for an incense stick, how come they haven't come back yet?"
The goatee Hong Zhenren frowned.
"Don't worry, this is Jiuding City after all. If you don't want to attract the attention of the Daxia royal family, it will be a little troublesome. However, with the strength of He Changying and the others, they will not miss it."
The woman in the phoenix robe looked confident.
"So best."
Hong Zhenren laughed, and his eyes couldn't help but sneak up on the graceful figure of the woman in the phoenix robe.
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded outside the hall——
"Where is Huan Shaoyou?"
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Ge Qian was still in a coma, held by He Changying's neck, high in the air.
like a lamb left to the slaughter.
Everyone knows that with He Changying's spiritual practice, Ge Qian can be easily killed with just the power of his palms.
The fuzzy figure looked at Su Yi nervously.
He is very aware of Master's temperament, and has never compromised or backed down in the face of threats.
On the contrary, if the other party dares to kill Ge Qian, Master will dare to destroy the other party!
"Master, Ge Qian, he..."
The fuzzy figure couldn't help but speak, and he naturally couldn't bear Ge Qian being killed.
"Don't worry, he won't die."
Su Yi spoke calmly.
"As long as fellow Daoist Su stops here, this son will naturally not die."
Not far away, He Changying spoke in a deep voice.
Cui Heng stood beside him, his expression gloomy and ugly.
If He Changying hadn't acted in time just now, he would have almost suffered annihilation!
"No, you must die."
Su Yi's eyes were calm.
"Are you planning to let this child live?"
He Changying's face sank.
"You have no chance."
Su Yi said, looking at He Changying from a distance.
In those pair of deep eyes, there was a shimmering and obscure mysterious light, as deep as a starry sky vortex, and it seemed to open the door to hell.
boom!
He Changying's soul was in severe pain, and a blank space appeared.
In a trance, the great cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm only felt that his soul was imprisoned by a big hand, and he fell uncontrollably into the abyss of endless darkness.
An indescribable emotion of despair, helplessness, and fear suddenly ravaged his mind like a flood.
not good! !
Relying on the instinct that He Changying had cultivated over the years, he bit the tip of his tongue, and his soul finally regained a gleam of clarity.
Without any hesitation, he exerted force with his palms and fingers, and was about to squeeze Ge Qian's neck.
But at this moment, his vision suddenly became higher, as if flying into the air, and then he saw that there was a headless corpse on the ground.
Dressed in a mysterious robe, he held the whisk in one hand and Ge Qian in the other.
And at the neck, there is a puddle of scarlet blood spurting out.
"This……"
He Changying's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was beheaded... his head?
When he realized this, He Changying's eyes darkened and he completely lost consciousness.
Pfft!
His head rolled to the ground, and his face was full of surprise and confusion.
Pfft!
There was another muffled sound, and his headless corpse fell to the sky.
This bizarre and terrifying scene made Cui Heng's soul shudder, and he shouted: "How... how is it possible?"
Before, Su Yi only glanced at He Changying, and cut off with a sword, and He Changying's head was thrown into the air!
From beginning to end, He Changying did not respond at all, let alone resist.
This is undoubtedly too intrusive.
"The secret method of the soul, the ban on the soul!"
The blurry figure murmured.
"Your memory is not bad."
Su Yi laughed.
"Of course, the disciple remembers that after the master taught the little sister this secret method, the little sister used this secret method to train me. At that time, I was tossed by the little sister."
The blurred figure sighed.
Is Qingtang...
Su Yi's smile faded.
He abandoned his distracting thoughts and looked at Cui Heng.
"Don't come here!"
Cui Heng shuddered, recovered from the shock, turned around and fled.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
When he loses his fighting spirit and chooses to retreat, he is the great cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and there is no longer any threat.
Su Yi secretly shook his head, he originally planned to
With the power of kendo, he shattered a sword heart of this person, but now it seems that he does not need to do anything at all, and the opponent's sword heart has been covered by fear.
Such a role is no longer worthy of the word sword repair.
Swish!
Without delay, Su Yi swung his sword.
Hundreds of feet away, Cui Heng's body was still fleeing, his head had been chopped off by a sword, and his forward body rolled to the ground with a bang from more than ten feet away.
Break his sword, break his heart, and behead his head!
So far, the three Spirit Transformation cultivators, including He Changying, Li Hanmu, and Cui Heng, were all executed on the spot!
Clang!
Su Yi put away Xuanwu sword and glanced at the blurred figure.
The fuzzy figure was stunned for a moment, and then, as if comprehending, he started to pick up the spoils.
He was seriously injured, but not only was there no resistance in his heart, but an indescribable joy filled him, as if he was back when he accompanied Su Yi on a trip back then.
Whenever the enemy is beheaded, they are apprentices, and they will rush to clean up the battle. Sometimes they find some rare things, and everyone fights with each other, which seems very happy.
Looking at the action of the blurred figure, Su Yi's eyes couldn't help but look a little dazed.
In the previous life, among the nine descendants he received, the little turtle ranked seventh, with the Taoist name Xuan Ning, who had been guarding the mountain gate and suppressing the luck of the sect.
He is a descendant of pure blood Xuanwu, with extraordinary talent and amazing blood power.
But in terms of comprehension, it is incomparable to any other successor. Su Yi once commented that he had a blunt temperament and could not take the shortcut to grow lotus at every step.
Even Su Yi never thought that he would meet this disciple on this Cangqing Continent.
How did Xuan Ning reach the Cangqing Continent?
How could he have been reduced to such a state of embarrassment?
In the years since his reincarnation, how many surprises have happened?
... Doubts came to Su Yi's mind one by one.
In the end, he suppressed these doubts.
Tonight's events are not over yet!
"Master."
The blurred figure has been cleaned up and returned with Ge Qian.
When facing Su Yi, this descendant of Xuanwu, who always likes to brag in front of Ge Qian, is like an honest and responsible student meeting his teacher, with awe and admiration, but with restraint.
This is an imprint left in the past that cannot be changed.
"Don't wake him up yet."
Su Yi glanced at Ge Qian.
"Yes."
Xuan Ning nodded without asking why.
"Are they sent by the Demon Huan Clan to deal with you?"
Su Yi asked.
"Yes."
Xuan Ning nodded again.
"Now go find them with me, and when they are cleaned up, I will heal you."
Su Yi said, turned around and walked into the distance.
Xuan Ning was stunned, and a warm current surged in his heart.
He didn't say much, just followed him silently.
In the previous life, whenever the descendants of the sect were bullied, whether the master was in retreat or busy with other things, he would definitely come forward at the first time and fight for it.
So much so that in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, some Great Dao Lineages gave the Master a nickname behind it——
The cub-guarding madman Su Xuanjun.
boom!
In front, Su Yi waved his sleeve robe, and the sun-shading formation that enveloped the world suddenly collapsed.
It was early morning and late at night, the wind was biting, and the leaves were flying.
The streets have long become deserted and bleak.
Su Yi stepped forward.
Soon, a group of figures rushed through the air, headed by Weng Jiu.
When he saw Su Yi, he couldn't help but startled.
"The movement just now was caused by fellow Daoist Su?"
Weng Jiu was puzzled, and when he spoke, he looked at Xuan Ning who was following Su Yi.
"I still
I thought that in this Jiuding City, whenever there is a battle, the Daxia Royal Family will immediately notice it. I never thought that the guys from the Demon Huan Clan are already dead, so you are here. "
Su Yi spoke calmly.
After a few words, Weng Jiu was surprised and embarrassed.
"The Huan family of the Demon Clan will attack fellow Daoists tonight?"
Weng Jiu's face was gloomy.
"Let's not talk about this, tell me first, where is the place where the Demon Huan clan is stationed in the city."
Su Yi said casually.
Weng Jiu's heart trembled, and he gasped, realizing that Su Yi was planning to kill!
"Friend Su Daoist..."
Weng Jiu was about to say something, but when he saw Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes, his body couldn't help feeling a little cold, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, and directly said the place where the Demon Huan clan was stationed.
Su Yi nodded and said, "Those corpses are still not far away. If you have checked, you can go now."
After all, he turned away.
Xuan Ning followed suit.
Watching them leave, Weng Jiu's expression changed for a while, and he sighed after a while: "Tonight... I'm afraid something big is going to happen!"
...
Magnolia Square, by the Qingyang Canal.
Inside a mansion with rows of buildings.
The main hall is brightly lit.
"The young master has instructed that after the capture of Ge Changling, Hong Zhenren will do it and use the 'chaotic magic lock spirit' to subdue his spirit and let him be used by us obediently."
The woman in the phoenix robe sat in the central main seat and said softly.
She is dignified and beautiful, wearing a phoenix robe, long hair in a bun, and her own power.
"Mrs. Minmin can rest assured."
On one side of the seat, an old man with a goatee with silver hair and beard smiled and said.
His eyes looked at the slender and well-proportioned body of the phoenix robe woman without a trace, and there was a faint lustful luster in his eyes.
He had heard from a long time ago that Mrs. Minmin had cultivated a variety of wonderful double cultivation methods, enough to make any man fascinated and unable to extricate himself.
However, because Mrs. Minmin is the forbidden person of Huan Shaoyou, the old man with the goatee has never had a chance to try it.
"This old woman is getting more and more arrogant. When I find a chance in the future, I have to cut off his stuff!"
The woman in the phoenix snorted coldly.
"Mrs. Minmin, this Ge Qian is really so important, is it worth letting He Changying and the three of them work together?"
On the other side, a dignified middle-aged man in purple robe asked in a deep voice.
"The exercises that Ge Qian cultivates are the same as those of Su Yi's servant Yuan Heng. This is a well-known thing. No accident, there must be some kind of connection between Ge Qian and Su Yi."
The woman in phoenix robe said, "According to the young master's plan, after Ge Qian is surrendered, it is equivalent to placing a hidden stake beside Su Yi. The Lord should cooperate with the outside, and kill Su Yi in one fell swoop."
Hong Zhenren and Zipao middle-aged suddenly realized this.
"I am the young master. After suffering yesterday's humiliation, I will do everything possible to get revenge."
The middle-aged Zipao said, "Then Su Yi may have a fighting strength against the sky, but he offends the Demon Huan Clan. What's the difference between finding his own way? In Xumi Immortal Island, even the Daxia Royal Family can't save him!"
"Strange, He Changying and the others have already gone for an incense stick, how come they haven't come back yet?"
The goatee Hong Zhenren frowned.
"Don't worry, this is Jiuding City after all. If you don't want to attract the attention of the Daxia royal family, it will be a little troublesome. However, with the strength of He Changying and the others, they will not miss it."
The woman in the phoenix robe looked confident.
"So best."
Hong Zhenren laughed, and his eyes couldn't help but sneak up on the graceful figure of the woman in the phoenix robe.
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded outside the hall——
"Where is Huan Shaoyou?"
Ge Qian was still in a coma, held by He Changying's neck, high in the air. like a lamb left to the slaughter. Everyone knows that with He Changying's spiritual practice, Ge Qian can be easily killed with just the power of his palms. The fuzzy figure looked at Su Yi nervously. He is very aware of Master's temperament, and has never compromised or backed down in the face of threats. On the contrary, if the other party dares to kill Ge Qian, Master will dare to destroy the other party! "Master, Ge Qian, he..." The fuzzy figure couldn't help but speak, and he naturally couldn't bear Ge Qian being killed. "Don't worry, he won't die." Su Yi spoke calmly. "As long as fellow Daoist Su stops here, this son will naturally not die." Not far away, He Changying spoke in a deep voice. Cui Heng stood beside him, his expression gloomy and ugly. If He Changying hadn't acted in time just now, he would have almost suffered annihilation! "No, you must die." Su Yi's eyes were calm. "Are you planning to let this child live?" He Changying's face sank. "You have no chance." Su Yi said, looking at He Changying from a distance. In those pair of deep eyes, there was a shimmering and obscure mysterious light, as deep as a starry sky vortex, and it seemed to open the door to hell. boom! He Changying's soul was in severe pain, and a blank space appeared. In a trance, the great cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm only felt that his soul was imprisoned by a big hand, and he fell uncontrollably into the abyss of endless darkness. An indescribable emotion of despair, helplessness, and fear suddenly ravaged his mind like a flood. not good! ! Relying on the instinct that He Changying had cultivated over the years, he bit the tip of his tongue, and his soul finally regained a gleam of clarity. Without any hesitation, he exerted force with his palms and fingers, and was about to squeeze Ge Qian's neck. But at this moment, his vision suddenly became higher, as if flying into the air, and then he saw that there was a headless corpse on the ground. Dressed in a mysterious robe, he held the whisk in one hand and Ge Qian in the other. And at the neck, there is a puddle of scarlet blood spurting out. "This" He Changying's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was beheaded... his head? When he realized this, He Changying's eyes darkened and he completely lost consciousness. Pfft! His head rolled to the ground, and his face was full of surprise and confusion. Pfft! There was another muffled sound, and his headless corpse fell to the sky. This bizarre and terrifying scene made Cui Heng's soul shudder, and he shouted: "How... how is it possible?" Before, Su Yi only glanced at He Changying, and cut off with a sword, and He Changying's head was thrown into the air! From beginning to end, He Changying did not respond at all, let alone resist. This is undoubtedly too intrusive. "The secret method of the soul, the ban on the soul!" The blurry figure murmured. "Your memory is not bad." Su Yi laughed. "Of course, the disciple remembers that after the master taught the little sister this secret method, the little sister used this secret method to train me. At that time, I was tossed by the little sister." The blurred figure sighed. Is Qingtang... Su Yi's smile faded. He abandoned his distracting thoughts and looked at Cui Heng. "Don't come here!" Cui Heng shuddered, recovered from the shock, turned around and fled. Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted. When he loses his fighting spirit and chooses to retreat, he is the great cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and there is no longer any threat. Su Yi secretly shook his head, he originally planned to With the power of kendo, he shattered a sword heart of this person, but now it seems that he does not need to do anything at all, and the opponent's sword heart has been covered by fear. Such a role is no longer worthy of the word sword repair. Swish! Without delay, Su Yi swung his sword. Hundreds of feet away, Cui Heng's body was still fleeing, his head had been chopped off by a sword, and his forward body rolled to the ground with a bang from more than ten feet away. Break his sword, break his heart, and behead his head! So far, the three Spirit Transformation cultivators, including He Changying, Li Hanmu, and Cui Heng, were all executed on the spot! Clang! Su Yi put away Xuanwu sword and glanced at the blurred figure. The fuzzy figure was stunned for a moment, and then, as if comprehending, he started to pick up the spoils. He was seriously injured, but not only was there no resistance in his heart, but an indescribable joy filled him, as if he was back when he accompanied Su Yi on a trip back then. Whenever the enemy is beheaded, they are apprentices, and they will rush to clean up the battle. Sometimes they find some rare things, and everyone fights with each other, which seems very happy. Looking at the action of the blurred figure, Su Yi's eyes couldn't help but look a little dazed. In the previous life, among the nine descendants he received, the little turtle ranked seventh, with the Taoist name Xuan Ning, who had been guarding the mountain gate and suppressing the luck of the sect. He is a descendant of pure blood Xuanwu, with extraordinary talent and amazing blood power. But in terms of comprehension, it is incomparable to any other successor. Su Yi once commented that he had a blunt temperament and could not take the shortcut to grow lotus at every step. Even Su Yi never thought that he would meet this disciple on this Cangqing Continent. How did Xuan Ning reach the Cangqing Continent? How could he have been reduced to such a state of embarrassment? In the years since his reincarnation, how many surprises have happened? ... Doubts came to Su Yi's mind one by one. In the end, he suppressed these doubts. Tonight's events are not over yet! "Master." The blurred figure has been cleaned up and returned with Ge Qian. When facing Su Yi, this descendant of Xuanwu, who always likes to brag in front of Ge Qian, is like an honest and responsible student meeting his teacher, with awe and admiration, but with restraint. This is an imprint left in the past that cannot be changed. "Don't wake him up yet." Su Yi glanced at Ge Qian. "Yes." Xuan Ning nodded without asking why. "Are they sent by the Demon Huan Clan to deal with you?" Su Yi asked. "Yes." Xuan Ning nodded again. "Now go find them with me, and when they are cleaned up, I will heal you." Su Yi said, turned around and walked into the distance. Xuan Ning was stunned, and a warm current surged in his heart. He didn't say much, just followed him silently. In the previous life, whenever the descendants of the sect were bullied, whether the master was in retreat or busy with other things, he would definitely come forward at the first time and fight for it. So much so that in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, some Great Dao Lineages gave the Master a nickname behind it The cub-guarding madman Su Xuanjun. boom! In front, Su Yi waved his sleeve robe, and the sun-shading formation that enveloped the world suddenly collapsed. It was early morning and late at night, the wind was biting, and the leaves were flying. The streets have long become deserted and bleak. Su Yi stepped forward. Soon, a group of figures rushed through the air, headed by Weng Jiu. When he saw Su Yi, he couldn't help but startled. "The movement just now was caused by fellow Daoist Su?" Weng Jiu was puzzled, and when he spoke, he looked at Xuan Ning who was following Su Yi. "I still I thought that in this Jiuding City, whenever there is a battle, the Daxia Royal Family will immediately notice it. I never thought that the guys from the Demon Huan Clan are already dead, so you are here. " Su Yi spoke calmly. After a few words, Weng Jiu was surprised and embarrassed. "The Huan family of the Demon Clan will attack fellow Daoists tonight?" Weng Jiu's face was gloomy. "Let's not talk about this, tell me first, where is the place where the Demon Huan clan is stationed in the city." Su Yi said casually. Weng Jiu's heart trembled, and he gasped, realizing that Su Yi was planning to kill! "Friend Su Daoist..." Weng Jiu was about to say something, but when he saw Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes, his body couldn't help feeling a little cold, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, and directly said the place where the Demon Huan clan was stationed. Su Yi nodded and said, "Those corpses are still not far away. If you have checked, you can go now." After all, he turned away. Xuan Ning followed suit. Watching them leave, Weng Jiu's expression changed for a while, and he sighed after a while: "Tonight... I'm afraid something big is going to happen!" ... Magnolia Square, by the Qingyang Canal. Inside a mansion with rows of buildings. The main hall is brightly lit. "The young master has instructed that after the capture of Ge Changling, Hong Zhenren will do it and use the 'chaotic magic lock spirit' to subdue his spirit and let him be used by us obediently." The woman in the phoenix robe sat in the central main seat and said softly. She is dignified and beautiful, wearing a phoenix robe, long hair in a bun, and her own power. "Mrs. Minmin can rest assured." On one side of the seat, an old man with a goatee with silver hair and beard smiled and said. His eyes looked at the slender and well-proportioned body of the phoenix robe woman without a trace, and there was a faint lustful luster in his eyes. He had heard from a long time ago that Mrs. Minmin had cultivated a variety of wonderful double cultivation methods, enough to make any man fascinated and unable to extricate himself. However, because Mrs. Minmin is the forbidden person of Huan Shaoyou, the old man with the goatee has never had a chance to try it. "This old woman is getting more and more arrogant. When I find a chance in the future, I have to cut off his stuff!" The woman in the phoenix snorted coldly. "Mrs. Minmin, this Ge Qian is really so important, is it worth letting He Changying and the three of them work together?" On the other side, a dignified middle-aged man in purple robe asked in a deep voice. "The exercises that Ge Qian cultivates are the same as those of Su Yi's servant Yuan Heng. This is a well-known thing. No accident, there must be some kind of connection between Ge Qian and Su Yi." The woman in phoenix robe said, "According to the young master's plan, after Ge Qian is surrendered, it is equivalent to placing a hidden stake beside Su Yi. The Lord should cooperate with the outside, and kill Su Yi in one fell swoop." Hong Zhenren and Zipao middle-aged suddenly realized this. "I am the young master. After suffering yesterday's humiliation, I will do everything possible to get revenge." The middle-aged Zipao said, "Then Su Yi may have a fighting strength against the sky, but he offends the Demon Huan Clan. What's the difference between finding his own way? In Xumi Immortal Island, even the Daxia Royal Family can't save him!" "Strange, He Changying and the others have already gone for an incense stick, how come they haven't come back yet?" The goatee Hong Zhenren frowned. "Don't worry, this is Jiuding City after all. If you don't want to attract the attention of the Daxia royal family, it will be a little troublesome. However, with the strength of He Changying and the others, they will not miss it." The woman in the phoenix robe looked confident. "So best." Hong Zhenren laughed, and his eyes couldn't help but sneak up on the graceful figure of the woman in the phoenix robe. At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded outside the hall "Where is Huan Shaoyou?"
