Chapter 453

The young man in gray robe looked very ordinary, and he was sitting there, drinking and eating melon seeds, just like a street boy in the market.

Only a pair of eyes are bright and clean, like a clear sword.

The gray-robed youth tapped on the counter top, spat out the skin of the melon seeds in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Pharaoh, the assassin is not a dead man who takes death as his own, nor is he a reckless man who rushes to the crown and kills a thousand miles in ten steps. The hero who stayed. So, I won't do what they do."

Old Man Wang said with great interest, "Then what do you think a real assassin should look like?"

The gray-robed youth pointed to his nose, "Just like me, when I don't kill people, I can bury my head in the dust, like every ordinary person in this world, and never do things that are beyond our control."

Old Man Wang sneered, "But you're not an ordinary person. What you're doing is nothing more than disguising your identity, and you can't be called brilliant."

The young man in gray robe happily drank a glass of wine and said, "It's hidden in the city, the assassin should be in the mortal world, what the sentient beings are, the assassin should be like, only can't have their own appearance, so, can When in action, surprise, one hit kills."

But Old Man Wang didn't have the heart to talk nonsense, and asked directly, "What do you think of this action?"

The gray-robed young man got up from the chair, pointed to the wine jug, and said, "Keep the remaining half bottle of wine for me. When I come back, let's have a good chat."

As he said that, he put his hands behind his head and walked out of the Yongan store in a dignified manner.

"If you can't do it, don't force it."

The old man Wang couldn't help but exhorted.

"Don't worry, when it's time to be cowardly, I'll never try to do it. By the way, if I don't come back to find you within ten days...then the remaining half bottle of wine will be given to you."

In the distance, there was the voice of the young man in gray robe with a smile.

On the bustling streets, he was like an inconspicuous wave that disappeared in an instant.

It was noon and the sky was bright.

In the courtyard, under a lush willow tree.

Su Yi lay in the rattan chair, looking at the animal skin scroll in his hand.

At today's Lingqu Conference, he also gained a lot.

First, I took a picture of a keel vine with thirty six-grade spirit stones, and repaired the rattan chair under it.

Then, a secret technique of repairing the soul body was used in exchange for the skin of this "Xunling Swallowing Beast".

As for the magic tire, it can only be regarded as an accident.

Now the animal skin scroll in his hand is the skin of Xun Ling's Void Swallowing Beast.

Although the divine power of this animal skin has long since been wiped out, there are still some mottled and messy traces of the avenue on the surface.

Ordinary cultivators must be at a loss when they see it, and they can't see much mystery.

But in Su Yi's eyes, these messy and mottled traces of the avenues can be called peerless treasures!

Because this is the imprint of "The Way of the Wind", even if the Dao rhythm has long since disappeared, as long as you meditate and feel it, you can still understand some of the true meaning of "Wind" from the clues.

"As long as you understand the rhythm of the wind, in the Yuan Dao level, you only have to understand the rhyme of the yang and the rhythm of the thunder..."

Su Yi thought to himself.

He has long had a goal to control the five elements, yin and yang, and wind and thunder in the three great realms of Yuan Dao!

"Brother Su, what are your plans next?"

Wen Xinzhao changed into a light and elegant indigo blue dress, with snow-like skin and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, standing under the mottled light and shadow of the willow tree, as graceful as a fairy.

"Go to Jiuding City to see

Look. "

Su Yi said casually.

Since they have already come to Daxia, there is no reason not to go to Jiuding City, the imperial capital.

If Daxia is the overlord of Cangqing Continent, then Jiuding City is the heart of Daxia.

And, in another two months, the "Lantai Dharma Conference" will begin.

Su Yi also planned to go see if he could meet Yue Shichan and Ge Qian in Jiuding City.

"Could it be that Brother Su also attends the Lantai Fa Conference?"

Wen Xinzhao star eyes bright.

Su Yi said absent-mindedly, "I'm not very interested in the Lantai Fa Conference, but if necessary, I don't mind participating in it."

Hua Xinfeng once said that the mysterious place of opportunity, Xumi Xiandao, is very likely to contain clues related to the origin of the dark ancient ban.

And only by participating in the "Lantai Dharma Conference" organized by the Great Xia Emperor and obtaining a piece of Sumeru Talisman, can one truly enter the Nasumi Immortal Island.

Because of this, even though Su Yi was not very interested in the Lantai Fa Conference, if it was really necessary to go to Xumi Xiandao at that time, he would not mind participating in it and seeking a piece of Xumi Talisman.

"Then Brother Su, would you like to walk with us?"

Wen Xinzhao looked at Su Yi with a pair of Mercury-like eyes, full of anticipation.

Su Yi couldn't help laughing, and said, "If you didn't ask me for kendo lessons by taking the opportunity to walk together, then I would agree more happily."

Wen Xinzhao's pretty face was slightly red, a little embarrassed.

Immediately, she blinked her eyes and said with a small smile: "Brother Su would like to be my guide in the swordsmanship, I will naturally cherish this precious opportunity, be thirsty for knowledge, and be humble and foolish. Otherwise, in case Brother Su If I don't want to be my guide one day, then I will be extremely sad."

The girl is inherently beautiful as a fairy, and when she chats and laughs with her, it is naturally pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, little uncle, you are here to obsess over brother Su Yi again."

Not far away, Qing Ya came like a gust of wind, and muttered in dissatisfaction, "If this goes on like this, I'm afraid you won't even pay attention to me."

Obsessed?

Being described in this way, no matter how calm Wen Xinzhao was, his face couldn't help but get a little hot.

At this time, Ling Yunhe also came, smiled and said to Su Yi, "Fellow Daoist Su, Ling will leave later and return to Daqi."

He came to say goodbye.

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair and said, "Take care all the way."

Seeing Su Yi getting up, Ling Yunhe's heart trembled slightly.

How could he not understand that Su Yi was not someone he valued, so he would never get up to show him off!

"Fellow Daoist Su, if he is destined to meet in the future, he must have a good drink."

Ling Yunhe smiled and cupped his hands.

Su Yidao smiled and nodded in agreement.

Soon, Ling Yunhe left.

On the same day, Su Yi took Yuanheng and Bai Wenqing together on the treasure ship of Yuntian Shrine and left Lingqu City.

Also on the same day, the events related to this Lingqu Conference spread all over the cities of Tiannan Province as if they had grown wings.

The ancient enchanting Saint Son Nirvana was killed, the mysterious demon fetus was taken away, and Saint Lady Xuanzhi disappeared...

All of this is actually related to a young man named Su Yi. It's hard not to cause a sensation in the world with such news.

It should be noted that in today's Daxia territory, characters such as ancient evildoers are all the focus of the world's major cultivation forces.

Their origins are mysterious, and their background is against the sky.

Genius shines brighter.

Under such circumstances, Su Yi was able to kill Saint Son Nirvana. Which cultivation force dared to ignore it?

In addition, this incident also involves the mysterious magic embryo, and it happened on the site of "Jiuzhou Pavilion", one of the three top commercial firms in the world. It is conceivable how big the waves were caused.

In fact, on the same day, the three major chambers of commerce, Jinding Chamber of Commerce, Jiuzhou Pavilion, and Sihailou, which have strongholds in Lingqu City, have already spread the news in the shortest time possible!

...

Qingyi Daozong.

"Elder Miaohong, there is news about Su Yi!"

A voice sounded outside the cave where Miao Hong lived.

Swish!

The real Miaohong who was meditating and cultivating suddenly opened his eyes, as sharp as lightning, "Sister, the chance for revenge has finally come..."

He got up and walked out of the cave.

This strong man who had the reputation of "the first swordsman in Great Chu" when he was young, is now the third inner door elder of the Qingyi Dao Sect, a powerful spirit transformation existence!

"It is extremely rare for this son to be able to kill such ancient monsters as Holy Son Nirvana."

After learning about the news that happened at the Lingqu Conference, Miaohong's eyes flickered, surprised and surprised.

Immediately, his expression became indifferent and cold.

A little guy whose Yuan Dao level can be said to defy the sky, no matter what his origins and how defiant his talent is, since he dares to kill his sister, he must sacrifice his life to atone for his sins!

On this day, Master Miaohong walked out of the cave dwelling in seclusion and left the Qingyi Dao Sect.

...

Inside a ghastly dark palace.

"You said... the devil was taken away by that Su Yi!?"

A furious voice sounded.

It was a man sitting alone on a throne deep in the hall.

Dressed in a blood-colored robe, his body was covered in suffocating fog, and his face was covered under a bronze mask carved with monster patterns, revealing only a pair of gray-brown cold eyes.

Saintess Xuanzhi, who was wearing a black dress, knelt down on the ground, her delicate and charming face was pale, full of anxiety and bitterness.

She whispered: "Sir, Su Yi is not afraid of the suppression of the power of the devil, and with my strength, he is far from his opponent. If the lord wants to punish...the subordinate is willing to accept the crime."

The bronze masked man was silent.

After a while, he suddenly asked: "Since you are not his opponent, why didn't he kill you?"

The beautiful eyes of Saintess Xuanzhi showed a trace of confusion, and said: "He said...he owes me the ghost snake family..."

The bronze-masked man asked inexplicably, "What does this mean? Could it be that this young man who is only in the inedia state has a relationship with your family?"

Saintess Xuanzhi pursed her lips and said, "I don't know either."

The bronze masked man let out a long sigh, seemed to have completely calmed down, and waved his hand: "Get up, I promised your father that I will protect you all your life, as long as you are fine, that's enough."

Saintess Xuanzhi knelt down and said, "My lord, I will try my best to get the devil's embryo back!"

The bronze masked man said: "You don't need to intervene in this matter, just let the 'blood owl' go for a while. He is the protector of Nirvana, and he should also avenge Nirvana."

"Thank you sir for being perfect."

Suddenly, in the dark corner of the palace, a soft and low voice sounded.

I saw a black shadow wriggling there, quietly turning into a thin, immortal, middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest.