In a dark, damp prison.

Xiao Tianque looked at Zi Jin who came in a hurry, and said in disbelief, "Girl, why are you here?"

"Grandpa, I'm here to pick you up."

Violet said excitedly.

When she saw Xiao Tianque's skinny and haggard appearance, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Xiao Tianque up.

"Take me out?"

Xiao Tianque was stunned, "Xiao Zhongying is so kind?"

Zijin took a deep breath and smiled, "Grandpa, Xiao Zhongying is dead."

"what!?"

Xiao Tianque opened his eyes wide, "Girl, what is going on here?"

"Grandpa, let's get out of here first."

Having said that, Zijin has walked out of the prison with Xiao Tianque.

...

Not long after, the imprisoned Xiao Hengqiu and other members of the Xiao clan were released from prison and saw the light of day again.

When arriving at Yinfeng Tower.

Xiao Tianque, Xiao Hengqiu and others saw that all the great clan leaders who had originally followed the Great Elder Xiao Zhongying were all kneeling on the ground at this time.

In front of a desk, a youth in a green robe sat there, drinking tea while looking at the lake scenery in the distance, with a leisurely manner.

Pei Yundu stood on one side, smiling and helping him pour tea.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Hengqiu couldn't help being stunned, and asked in doubt, "Zi Jin, who is this?"

Not only him, but the Xiao family members who had just escaped their troubles were all stunned. The scene in front of them was really strange.

Before Zijin could speak, she saw that Xiao Tianque had come to a sudden realization. She stepped forward excitedly, clasped her fists and greeted him: "Xiao has seen Mr. Su!"

He completely understood that Xiao Zhongying's death and the guy who knelt on the ground were all written by Su Yizhi!

"Elder Xiao."

Su Yi retracted his gaze, stood up, and said with a little emotion, "I didn't expect that you would not hesitate to stand on the opposite side of the Su family in Yujing City because of me."

Xiao Tianque showed a hint of shame and smiled bitterly: "But in the end... I still couldn't help Mr. Su."

"Mr. Su?"

At this time, Xiao Hengqiu also reacted suddenly and lost his voice, "Zi Jin, this is the Su Yi who saved your grandfather's life and helped our Xiao family repair the ancestral secret method 'Jin Lan Jue'. Su?"

Zijin smiled and nodded: "Exactly."

As soon as these words came out, all the big figures in the Xiao family who had just escaped from the predicament all reacted, and they all showed surprise and shock.

It turns out that this youth in a robe is Su Yi!

On this day, Su Yi entered Baizhou City and resolved the internal troubles of the Xiao clan in Lanling. Xiao Tianque and others escaped from the predicament and regained control of the clan.

...

...

On that day, thirty miles away from Baizhou City, there was a huge and vast military camp.

Mo Yunjun!

A powerful army under the command of Shilan Mountain, King of Moyun, guards Baizhou all the year round and defends this part of Gyeonggi.

"Report—!"

A scout rushed into the barracks and came to a magnificent megalithic palace in the center.

"Lord Qi, there is news from Baizhou City that Su Yi entered the Xiao Clan in Lanling half an hour ago!"

Inside the palace, the incense burner is curled up, and the red carpet is on the floor.

Moyun King Shi Lanshan is talking to a young man in a wind and fire robe.

Hearing this, Shi Lanshan's eyes lit up and said, "Su Yi appeared? Good thing!"

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In color, he instructed the scout: "Go on, let this king keep an eye on the trace of this son!"

"Here!"

The scout hurried away.

Shi Lanshan looked at the young man in Fenghuo Taoist robe, and said with a smile, "Young Master You, as expected, Su Yi has come to Baizhou City."

The young man called Young Master You smiled and said: "At present, although it is impossible to determine whether Lu Dongliu and the others of the Qianlong Sword Sect were killed by this son, there is no doubt that this son Su Yi has indeed been killed. With the ability to kill Xiantian Wuzong, the lord should not be careless."

He looks handsome, his eyes are slanted, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and his temperament is lazy and casual.

But even in the face of such a young man, Shi Lanshan's brows had a hint of respect, and he cupped his hands: "Whether you can win this son of Su Yi this time depends on Young Master You."

Young Master You smiled and shook his head: "I'm just an errand man. The killing of Su Yi can only be done by my uncle."

After a pause, he laughed at himself: "I have to say, the news from the Shifang Pavilion is too scary. If it was me, even if I tried my best, I might not be able to win Su Yi."

Shi Lanshan hurriedly said: "Young Master You is too modest, in this big week, maybe not many people know about You Young Master's reputation, but in Daqin, who doesn't know, You Young Master is the most prestigious among the younger generation of Xuanyueguan. True disciple?"

His expression was full of admiration, and he said with admiration: "What's more, the son is also listed as one of the 'Great Qin Eight Shows' and is regarded as a natural cultivation seed."

"As far as Shi knows, if it wasn't for your pursuit of a more powerful path to Yuandao, you would have had the opportunity to become a land fairy three years ago."

"Compared to you, he Su Yi... heh, he's just a rebellious bastard."

These words made Young Master You flash a smug look in his eyes.

He sighed: "My lord, you can't kill me, then Su Yi... but it's not as bad as you said."

Shi Lanshan said seriously: "It is true that Su Yi is very good, but he is a dying person, how can he be qualified to compare with the son?"

Young Master You smiled and said lightly: "Okay, don't give me more ecstasy soup, I, You Xinglin, have a few pounds and a few taels, and I know best."

After a pause, he said leisurely: "As for Su Yi...if he is not strong enough, why would my aunt invite me and my uncle to come to this week in person?"

The implication is that if Su Yi is not strong enough, he is not qualified to let him and his uncle take action in person!

Shi Lanshan smiled knowingly.

He knew very well that Young Master You's aunt was "You Qingzhi", the fourth wife of Su Hongli, the head of the Su family in Yujing City.

The idea to deal with Su Yi in Baizhou this time also came from the hands of the fourth lady, You Qingzhi!

"My lord, since Su Yi has already shown signs, I will go to see my uncle first. As for when to take action, it depends on what the lord means."

You Xinglin stood up.

Shi Lanshan quickly got up and sent them off.

In the corner of the military camp, in front of a simple and clean palace.

You Xinglin adjusted his clothes, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Uncle, disciple You Xinglin has something to meet."

Inside the palace, a mellow voice came out: "You child, how many times have I told you that when you travel down the mountain, don't be so outspoken, come in quickly."

"Yes."

Only then did You Xinglin step into the palace.

Inside the hall, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, with his head in a bun, and his willow beard fluttering, sat cross-legged.

In front of him is a pine-patterned sword, the sword is only two feet long and two fingers wide.

When You Xinglin came in, the middle-aged Taoist priest was holding a piece of high-quality blood marrow spiritual jade, bit by bit polishing the pine grain sword in front of him.

This is "feeding the sword", a unique secret technique of raising swords.

"Uncle Master's 'Guiyuan Sword' is getting more and more amazing."

You Xinglin smiled and praised.

"The way to keep a sword is not only to use external things to nourish its quality, but also to cultivate the spirit of my cultivator with a whole body of spirit, so that we can keep the sword in the heart like an arm and a finger."

The middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly, threw his palms and fingers, and with a clanging sound, the pine-patterned sword turned into a ray of light and fell into the sword pocket behind him.

"Tell me, why are you here?"

The middle-aged Taoist asked.

You Xinglin cupped his hands and said, "Just now, Moyun King Shilanshan got news that Su Yi has appeared in Baizhou City."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded and said, "I really want to meet this son."

You Xinglin said with a smile: "This Su Yi can get into Uncle's magic eye, even if he dies, he will be able to laugh at Jiuquan."

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head and said, "I'm not eager to kill him, but rather curious about some things about him."

"Could it be that the uncle saw something?"

You Xinglin was thoughtful.

After pondering for a while, the middle-aged Taoist said: "Judging from the news from Shifang Pavilion, it is no surprise that this child is a poor worm who was taken away by a monk from another world. I am afraid that his soul has already been swallowed. As for whether or not As I expected, when I see him, I will take a look at him with the 'Soul Mirror'."

After a pause, his eyes were slightly burning, and he said: "If he is really captured and captured, maybe he will be able to get a soul belonging to the great monk of the other world spirit from his body! With our Xuanyue concept You can force yourself to come up with some wonderful inheritance methods!"

You Xinglin was also very moved, and said, "If this is the case, it's not worth it for us to come to this big week in person."

The middle-aged Taoist said: "Actually, in addition to killing Su Yi's son, there is another matter that is also extremely important when you come to Da Zhou this time."

You Xinglin was startled: "What's the matter?"

"Not long ago, a group of Buddhist cultivators from Shanglin Temple came to this Dazhou territory and entered the Baocha Yaoshan, suspected to be seeking a great fortune."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes were deep, "You also know that over the years, Shanglin Temple has mastered a lot of secrets related to the 'other world', and what they plan on this trip is probably also related to the opportunity of the 'other world'."

You Xinglin was shocked, suddenly remembered something, and said: "The news from Shifang Pavilion said that Su Yi had entered the Baocha Yaoshan the day before yesterday, but it seems that... he did not meet those Buddhist monks in Shanglin Temple. "

The middle-aged Taoist said, "That's what puzzles me. When I see Su Yi this time, I'll know if I ask."

Speaking of this, he looked at You Xinglin and said with a smile, "When I capture this Su Yi, I will spare him for the time being and leave it to you as a sharpening stone. Fighting against such an opponent is enough for you to stimulate your potential. One's own innate energy is tempered to the level of 'the first grade', in that case, when you step on the path of Yuan Dao, you can build a first-rate foundation of bigu."

You Xinglin's brows showed a hint of excitement, and he saluted solemnly: "Xinglin will never forget the kindness cultivated by Uncle Shi!"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and shook his head: "You child, how many times have I told you, there is no need to be polite between you and me."

During the conversation, Shi Lanshan, the king of Moyun, came to meet him in a hurry.