Chapter 270

Su Yi was slightly startled.

This guy... is trying to recruit himself?

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Of course, Young Master Su will definitely feel abrupt. In order to show sincerity, Wang can guarantee two things."

He stretched out a finger, "The first thing, if the son joins Wang's force, Wang can guarantee that the Su family in Yujing City will not dare to deal with the son again."

As he said that, he stretched out his second finger, "Second thing, Mr. Wang can guarantee that the young master will not only have the opportunity to step into the path of Yuan Dao cultivation, but also get personal guidance from the great cultivator of the Spirit Dao!"

"With the background and talent of the young master, coupled with the guidance of the spiritual cultivator, it is not impossible to embark on the spiritual path in the future."

After that, he smiled and drank a glass of wine, "This is Wang's sincerity, and I ask the son to consider it."

He is courteous, calm and confident, and speaks with ease. He believes that if he is any martial artist here, it will be difficult for him to remain unmoved.

After all, this is his guarantee from Wang Zhuo!

Unfortunately, he miscalculated one thing.

For other warriors in the Great Zhou Dynasty, they may know how many halos and how powerful he is, Wang Zhuo, the palace master of the Tianxing Academy.

But Su Yi... didn't know his identities at all.

Taking a step back, even if you know it, you are bound to sneer.

Seeing Su Yi stretch out his fingers and tap the table in front of him lightly, he said, "Would you like to hear the truth?"

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Young Master Su can speak bluntly, Wang is all ears."

Su Yi said lightly, "Your so-called sincerity is a joke in my eyes."

"joke?"

Wang Zhuo's smile disappeared, and he frowned, "Please ask your son to clarify your doubts."

Su Yi thought for a while and said, "For your ignorance, I will make an exception and say a few more words."

ignorance……

The corners of Wang Zhuo's lips twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to see what reason Su Yi could give.

"My trip to Yujing City is to settle my grievances with the Su family. Do you think I will be worried that the Su family will deal with me? This is one of them."

Su Yi laughed, "As for the guidance of your so-called great cultivator of the Spiritual Dao, just such a role is not qualified to point me to someone Su in my practice."

Wang Zhuo's smile was slightly stagnant, as if he was startled by Su Yi's disdainful words.

After a while, he shook his head with emotion and said: "Young Master Su, it is good to be young and energetic, it is also good to be full of vigor, and it is even better to have an unknown good fortune, but after hearing your words, how do I feel? Are you more ignorant than Wang imagined in your cognition of the Great Spirit Dao cultivator?"

Su Yi remained silent.

He didn't even bother to explain.

The word ignorance is often reflected in such times. Even if you are telling the truth, it will be regarded as exaggeration.

Wang Zhuo drank another glass of wine and said with a smile, "Well, as long as Young Master Su is interested in joining Wang's force, you can say whatever you want, and whatever Wang can agree can be satisfied."

Obviously, he was too lazy to talk to Su Yi about how terrifying the Great Spirit Dao cultivator was. He probably thought that, that is to say, the other party didn't understand, after all, he was too young...

Su Yi asked, "How did you find me?"

Wang Zhuo's eyes were playful, and he said, "Don't you know that Young Master Su doesn't know that since the news that you are going to go to Yujing City from Gunzhou City on the fourth day of the fourth lunar month, the eyes of many great forces in the world have fallen on Young Master? "

Su Yi said indifferently: "But no one should know which way I went to Yujing City."

"No, someone knows."

"Who?"

"Ten Fang Pavilion."

Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, "From the moment the son left Gunzhou City, a group of 'Swift Light Sparrows' raised by the Shifang Pavilion monitored the son's every move at a height of several thousand meters."

"These Swift Light Sparrows are extremely psychic and can cooperate with each other. No matter where the young master goes, your traces will be known to the people of Shifang Pavilion as soon as possible, and then you will sell them to those who want to get them at a very expensive price. The person who knows the trace of the son."

Speaking of this, he said with a bit of pain: "I paid a full 500 Tier 3 Spirit Stones in order to meet the Young Master as soon as possible."

"Ten Fang Pavilion..."

Su Yi's deep eyes flickered slightly.

He didn't expect that this mysterious force, famous for its well-informed information, would take advantage of the opportunity to go to Jade Capital City to sell his traces to make a fortune!

This is like acting as a scout for those enemies. No matter where you go, as long as someone can afford the price, you can find yourself as soon as possible!

"Young Master Su also saw that, even Shifang Pavilion is helping your opponents. This journey to Yujing City...is destined to be murderous."

Wang Zhuo said softly, "But if you join Wang's force, all these dangers will be fleeting."

However, Su Yi laughed and said, "No, I think it's a good thing instead."

Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and asked with some doubts, "A good thing?"

"To be honest, I was also thinking along the way, what if the opponents who wanted to kill me couldn't find me."

Su Yi said calmly, "But with Shifang Pavilion's help, I can feel relieved."

After a pause, he continued: "However, Shifang Pavilion actually used my traces to make a fortune. It can be said to have ulterior motives. I will find an opportunity to settle this account with them in the future."

After Wang Zhuo heard this, he was completely stunned and remained silent for a long time.

He originally thought that this time to invite Su Yi to the banquet, based on the conditions he offered, and Su Yi's current dangerous situation, he would definitely agree to his invitation.

But who would have thought...

Not at all!

Su Yi asked, "By the way, can you tell us about the faction you belong to?"

Wang Zhuo stabilized his mind and said with a hearty smile: "If the son agrees to join, Wang will know everything."

Su Yi said, "What if I refuse?"

Wang Zhuo stared at Su Yi for a moment, and sighed lightly, "I hope Young Master Su will not refuse, and then consider it seriously. To be honest, Young Master is young and has great fortunes, and his future prospects are limitless, I really don't want to let Young Master Buried in this wilderness."

Speaking of this, the atmosphere suddenly became dull and depressing.

On Wang Zhuo's shoulder, the lazy black civet cat also raised its head, and the blue and demonic pupil looked at Su Yi coldly.

Su Yi smiled and said, "Try?"

Wang Zhuo was silent.

After a while, he sighed softly and said, "Why do you come here? Su Gongzi knows that there was a murderous ambush around this Longqiao Station early on. There are five-level masters who are proficient in formation techniques, and there are Xiantian Wuzong who are good at assassination. Have……"

Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi stood up and said indifferently, "Hurry up."

Wang Zhuo drank another glass of wine, patted the black civet cat on his shoulder, and said regretfully, "It's really a pity..."

wow~

His figure suddenly disappeared on the seat like an illusory light and shadow.

Immediately after, the lights went out one by one, and the entire magnificent palace suddenly fell into darkness.

boom! boom! boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and around the hall, there were monstrous flames surging up, mixed with wind, thunder and lightning, and the evil spirit was rolling.

In an instant, the hall seemed to have turned into a violent purgatory. The four forces of wind, thunder, fire, and fog turned into devastating attacks, covering Su Yi who was sitting there alone.

"It's just an unsightly microscopic array."

There was a hint of mockery on Su Yi's lips.

From the moment he entered the hall, he could see that the twenty-four lanterns in the hall were all used for array formation.

Including the red carpet on the ground, the arrangement of the long table, and even the position where Wang Zhuo was sitting, all had their own hidden secrets.

When talking with Wang Zhuo, Su Yi had already seen everything about this great formation.

When he was thinking about it, he had already stood up and flicked his fingers.

laugh!

A ray of clear and bright blue sword energy shot out from the sky and slashed on a lantern several dozen feet away.

boom!

The lanterns burst.

A turbulent torrent of flames like a waterfall reached three feet in front of Su Yi, and then suddenly collapsed, turning into a light rain of fine runes.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

Next, Su Yi flicked with ten fingers, and saw one after another cyan sword energy rising up, criss-crossing in the dark, slashing at different lanterns in different orders.

After doing this, Su Yi didn't even look at it, turned around and walked outside the main hall.

And behind him, there was a bang, bang, bang, and it was the sound of the lanterns being split open by the sword energy.

Those thunders, storms, and evil mists formed by the formation method all collapsed behind Su Yi, like a fading tide.

In just three snaps before and after, the great formation arranged in the temple collapsed.

As for Su Yi, he pushed open the door in a leisurely manner and walked out.

...

It was raining at night outside, and the world was dark.

More than ten meters away from the Longqiao Post Station, Wang Zhuo gently stroked the black civet cat in his arms, looked at the pavilion suddenly plunged into darkness in the distance, and sighed softly:

"Such an amazing young man, I really don't want him to die..."

Beside Wang Zhuo, there stood a mighty giant man with a height of about ten feet. He held an umbrella to help Wang Zhuo block the pouring rain.

The giant man himself was completely exposed to the rain, allowing it to wash away.

The mighty giant grinned and said in a loud voice: "Sir, if we don't kill him, he will be killed by others. Rather than that, it's better to let the good fortune in him be cheaper for us."

"good fortune……"

Wang Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he sighed, "For the sake of wealth, the birds are killed for food. The ancients really didn't deceive me."

As he said that, he turned his head to look to the other side, where stood a spirited, thin old man.

"The 'Little Thunder and Fire Formation' arranged by Brother Yongming is not bad. In my opinion, even if you can't kill that Su Yi, it will be enough to inflict heavy damage on him."

Wang Zhuo commented.

The thin old man wiped the rain off his face and said modestly, "Your Excellency is wrong, the little old man's way of setting up the formation is just a fur."

Having said that, the eyebrows were full of meaning.

Right at this moment-

"Fur? According to Su, this formation is so vulgar that it can't even be called fur."

With an indifferent voice, under the astonished gazes of Wang Zhuo and the others, Su Yi's tall figure, Shi Shiran, walked out of the pavilion in the distance.

He first held up the oil-paper umbrella, and then stepped into the rainy night and walked towards Wang Zhuo and the others.

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