Chapter 1733

"How about elder Qin?" Lord Liu approached the elder of the holy mountain and asked tentatively.

The son of God died in Mancheng. It's a fatal sin for anyone to blame.

If you really want to blame it, several barbaric cities are not worth their lives. Fortunately, their daughter is the saint of the holy mountain.

I hope I can find a way to have the best of both worlds to calm the anger of the great sage son.

"Hum, whoever does something, he will bear it! Anyway, there are many houses in Mancheng! It doesn't matter to burn oneortwo."

Everyone was a little confused by the words of Deacon Shengshan, and frowned one after another.

Thinking in their minds, they just made progress, and a tiny white light roared past their heads.

Everyone in Mancheng was full of thoughts. No one noticed the top of his head, but felt a cold breeze passing by.

"Did you feel anything in the past?" The deacon of holy mountain frowned and shivered unconsciously. Then he raised his head and looked at the sky.

All the people and horses raised their heads in a daze. They didn't know why. Their faces were full of doubts, and they shook their heads one after another.

With doubts on his face, the deacon of holy mountain showed his dignity, and then shouted back.

"People of holy mountain, obey orders! Surround the Su family!"

"Deng Deng"

Hearing this sentence, everyone's heart shook for a moment.

Lord Liu, as well as the owners of he and Mo, were anxious and dared not speak.

"Send people to help the disciples of holy mountain!" Liu Zongyuan's eyes were a little cold.

Later, Liu Zongyuan spread a message to all forces, saying lightly, "although the barbarian city is small, it is the home of our five families for generations. You should work together to protect every inch of the barbarian city!"

"Yes! Lord Liu!" Several other owners responded in a low voice.

Liu Zongyuan's meaning was clear enough that Shengshan clearly wanted to make small moves to the Su family.

As the city master, Liu Zongyuan naturally didn't want to see everything in Mancheng become lifeless because of these outsiders, even the untouchable holy mountain,

The owners also nodded, kept making colors to the people around them, and gave orders to the people around them one after another.

On the other side, the Su family courtyard.

Everyone got up early, and the eighth steward was trembling and a little gloomy.

"Miss, are you leaving again? The owner of the house hasn't come back yet! Wait another two days!" Housekeeper Wang wore an extremely lost expression.

The eighth steward held Su Waner's hand tightly, and he really didn't expect that Su Waner, the little broken child of that year, had come and gone like a fairy.

Su Waner gently shook her head, looked around the familiar courtyard for a week, and looked at Xiang Yunzhi and Wang Shangwu.

In a soft voice, "the Su family has eight housekeepers. Wan'er is particularly relieved! Su Yi and grandpa will be very grateful to you. But Wan'er must go with them. Take care!"

Finally, the eight housekeepers reluctantly, the three quickly turned into a ball of light out of the door of the Su family, and left the barbarian city ahead of all the troops.

"Owners, I don't know when you can come back!" Eight housekeepers' half open eyes trembled slightly, and their sad smile looked at the distant dust.

Holy mountain, in a magnificent hall with golden walls.

The image of a flaming girl in red came into view, with a concave and convex figure, a slightly turbulent dress, and a touch of grace and arrogance in the breath of youth.

You ran stands in the hall with extremely gorgeous carvings, like a number of flaming fire lotus in full bloom.

Bright and deep eyes, bright and clear, as bright as stars, are a little more mature and amorous than Su Waner.

His face is like a silver plate, his eyes are like apricots, and his eyes are like jade beads.

"Xi'er, how are you practicing recently?" A sound of vicissitudes came out of the stone chair.

"Returning to the Holy One is still a priority in the realm of emperor yuan!" The person who spoke was Liu Ruoxi, who bowed slightly.

"Ga!"

The stone chair turned, and the image of an angry lady was instantly exposed behind it.

Dressed in a long golden dress, gentle and dignified, with a sense of authority from superiors, his face is serious, but there are not many wrinkles.

All silver wires were combed into a bun, and the skin exposed from the cuffs was slightly loose, but it didn't look old.

The skin is extremely white, and the eyes are clear and natural, which is not consistent with the age. With a high bridge of the nose, you can see that when you were young, you were also a top beauty with snow and eyebrows.

But from the sound, we can tell that the age is about 70 or 80 years old. He looked at Liu Ruoxi kindly with his eyes full of spoil.

"Sixteen or seventeen year old yuan Huangjing is already extraordinary. At your age, the eldest son is not your opponent. Xi'er, don't be too modest!"

Liu Ruoxi nodded and smiled gently, and the instantly condensed atmosphere became docile,

The holy master continued, "what did you think of the things you were asked to consider last time?"

"Xi'er is willing to accompany him to participate in the Tianfeng qualifying battle, but it's really difficult for Xi'er to decide whether the big son or the five sons are more qualified to play instead of the holy mountain. Let's leave it to the holy master!"

A slightly hoarse laugh came from the stone chair, and the holy master gently felt for the jade on the handle and said.

"It's good to be willing to participate! Xi'er, my holy mountain is dominated by the strong this time, and will definitely hit the top 20 again!"

Liu Ruoxi nodded and said that this time, many strong people of holy mountain will participate. It is said that the overall strength of holy mountain has been improved to a higher level than that of the previous 60 years ago.

The five saints' son Xue Honglou made full preparations for the war, and he hasn't left the pass yet. Liu Ruoxi immediately nodded and said yes.

Suddenly, the conversation turned, and the saint's voice instantly became deep and serious, saying.

"Xier, how many years have you been in the holy mountain?"

"Nearly six years!" Liu Ruoxi slightly recalled and nodded softly.

In the past six years, from Mancheng to Shengshan, we have all come to this day step by step by ourselves.

In other words, Liu Ruoxi also has a stubborn temper like Su Yi.

"In six years, you have become so beautiful, and it's time to get married. Presumably, many outstanding Chu Junjie will stare at you this time of the battle of the heavenly wind!"

"I... holy master, Xi'er is still young, and Xi'er won't consider these things."

Referring to the opposite sex, Liu Ruoxi's eyes suddenly flashed a familiar rogue image, Su Yi.

Su Yi has been rude to her since she was a child, but she always affects herself all the time.

Belittled himself and saved himself. In Liu Ruoxi's heart, Su Yi is a special mysterious existence.

Suddenly, Liu Ruoxi blushed, and Feixia gradually dyed her neck, only to hear the holy master continue.

"But do you know that each of the final saints of the holy mountain has a unique mission?" Said the holy master.