Chapter 263

late at night.

Su Hongli soon learned about the current Zhou Huang's attitude towards this matter.

Although Zhou Huang still asked the Su family to solve the matter as before, but Su Hongli's brows were slightly wrinkled.

The old man in Taoist robe also seemed to sense something was wrong, and said, "His Majesty stood by and seemed to respect fellow Taoists, but this attitude seems to be a little cold."

Su Hongli was silent for a moment, then said: "This is the conflict between monks and secular authority. In my eyes, secular authority is like a cloud of smoke, and it is no longer worth coveting, but in His Majesty's eyes, he still regards me as his subject."

"In the past ten years, I have been simple-minded, disobeying orders, ignoring commonplace affairs, and rejecting His Majesty's idea of ​​letting me go to work many times. Naturally, he was quite disappointed. This is the crux of the matter."

As he spoke, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Of course, I actually know very well. Your Majesty has always been curious about what kind of great fortune I got from the 'Dark Luo Yao Mountain' when I was young, Su Hongli."

"Now, His Majesty is only one step away from taking the path of Yuan Dao, but it is this step that has caused him to be stuck for three years, and so far he has not been able to get his wish."

Hearing this, the face of the Taoist-robed old man changed slightly and said, "Could it be that Your Majesty wants the good fortune that fellow Taoists got from the Dark Luo Yao Mountain?"

Su Hongli said indifferently: "Our Majesty's thoughts are not so easy to speculate. If you think that he is coveting the good fortune in me, it is too simple."

The old man in Taoist robe nodded and said, "I don't worry about anything, although the Cangqing Continent is a world of the world, in the final analysis, what can really make people stand on the top of the world is the power mastered by cultivators, not Secular imperial power."

However, Su Hongli laughed and said, "Brother Dao, if you have the secular imperial power, and you also have the cultivation power that is enough to deter all living beings, what should you do?"

The old man in Taoist robe was silent.

...

that night.

The "Ten Fang Pavilion", which is known to the world for its mystery, announced the news of the battle of the Governor's Mansion in Gunzhou, which awakened many forces in Dazhou from their slumbers and caused turbulent waves.

It was also that night that the name Su Yi was completely resounding in the Great Zhou territory.

Just like a comet piercing the night sky, its radiant light has attracted countless attention.

The history of Su Yi's life was also excavated and sorted out by Shifang Pavilion, which was released to the public, causing a thousand waves.

"The son of Su Hongli is actually hostile to the Su family? What's going on?"

Someone was astonished.

"A seventeen-year-old young master is already extremely dazzling. Who would dare to imagine that such a young master has the ability to kill the innate martial arts?

evildoer! "

Someone trembled, unbelievable.

"King Baimei, King Huoqiong, Marquis of Huaiyang, Marquis Yushan, Marquis Tianyong... All these great people who shook the world were all killed by that Su Yi?"

"My God, is this Su Yi's work for the murder case at the Xishan Tea Party in Gunzhou?"

"A few months ago, this Su Yi was still a trash with no cultivation base, the son-in-law of the Wen family in Guangling City, but now, he has suddenly become a terrifying character, which is incredible!"

"How can there be such a person in this world?"

... All kinds of shocking, stunned, bewildered, and unbelievable voices, in this dark night, constantly resounded in different territories within the Great Zhou Territory.

I don't know how many warriors trembled.

I don't know how many forces there are, and they are analyzing Su Yi's life stories overnight.

It is foreseeable that, with the passage of time, the life stories related to the Xishan murder in Gunzhou, the battle at the Governor's Palace, and Su Yi's life will be further spread and known to the world.

Tianyun Mountain.

Green cliff dwelling, the night is dark.

"It turned out to be the kid who took my three pure yang fire peaches..."

Ge Changling held a feather fan in his hand and sat in front of a pill stove with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

The Great Zhou "Swallowing the Sea King", who was famous in the world thirty years ago, is like a thin old man with immortal style, with gray beard and eyes as pure as a baby's.

He has been ignoring worldly affairs for a long time, has been idle for many years, and devoted himself to alchemy.

But tonight, I was shocked by the news that just came out from Shifang Pavilion.

When he learned about Su Yi's past deeds, Ge Changling couldn't help thinking of a piece of news that his disciple Ge Qian brought back from Guimu Ling nearly two months ago.

There was once a young man named Su Yi, who left a message in front of the fire peach tree: "Su Yi took three fire peaches on the fourth night of the second lunar month of the Great Zhou Calendar."

"Sure enough, there are more and more abnormal things happening in this world..."

Ge Changling murmured.

Thirty years ago, he was among the "Top Ten Innate Martial Sects". As for today, almost no one in the world knows how far his Ge Changling's cultivation has reached.

"Is it really as I said on the stele I saw in the 'Green Vine Mountain', this world is destined to undergo an unknown shock?"

Ge Changling fell into deep thought.

Many years ago, he went to "Qingteng Monster Mountain", one of the Eight Great Monster Mountains, to search for opportunities, and came across a broken stone tablet by chance.

On the stele, there is a passage inscribed in ancient cuneiform:

"The power under the seal will surely break through."

"Everything that has been imprisoned will be broken."

"The grand occasion and bloodshed of the past will surely make a comeback."

"Before the fog was revealed, everything was abnormal and it was an omen!"

I don't know who left those lines of handwriting. Although it has been eroded by the years and has become blurred, it has a shocking power.

Since seeing these words, Ge Changling has always thought of them inadvertently over the years, like a nightmare, lingering.

Up to now, Ge Changling, who has experienced the ups and downs of the world and has insight into many unknown secrets in the world, has vaguely understood that this Cangqing Continent is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

Just in the depths of the eight demon mountains in Dazhou, there are many great horrors and great mysteries!

And the more he understands this, the more he realizes that the writing on the stone tablet he saw at the beginning is definitely not some ethereal prophecy.

It's an inference based on a fact!

"Before the fog was revealed, everything was abnormal and it was an omen..."

Ge Changling's expression became slightly solemn, "This Su Yi... is undoubtedly an abnormal character... Could it be that this is one of the omens?"

After a long time, Ge Changling shook his head.

These things are beyond his cognition, even if there is speculation and suspicion, he is not sure.

But after learning about Su Yi's deeds tonight, he became more and more aware that the words on the stone tablet he had seen might actually come true one day!

Under the same night.

On the frontier of the northern border of Dazhou, it is in a city adjacent to one of the eight great demon mountains, "Silver Flame Mountain".

A girl with an ancient sword on her back, dressed in white, sitting quietly on the deserted city wall, with the night above her head and the starry sky shining brightly.

"Isn't this Su Yi taken away by a monk from another world? Or maybe he got the mysterious power in a seal somewhere?"

The girl in white took out the wine gourd and took a sip, a thoughtful look appeared between her soft and serene brows.

After a while, she put away the wine gourd and stood up from the city wall.

A graceful and cold figure, under the starlight, there are traces of haze like a dream, like a fairy in the cold.

And the ancient sword behind it adds a touch of intimidating breath to it.

"When I come back from Yinyan Mountain, I will go and see this person,"

The girl in white made a decision, and her figure flashed like a misty streamer, disappearing into the vast night.

The girl's name is Yue Shichan.

She also has an even louder title: Great Zhou Yuliu King.

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ps: This chapter is a little short. At 6 o'clock in the evening, there will be a 4000-word chapter.