"That's right, in this Thousand Machines Star Realm, Taiyi Daomen is a dominant existence, and Huayang Dao Court naturally dare not offend."

While thinking about it, Su Yi had already floated down from the clouds and came to the field.

In this scene, Xue Changyi almost jumped up in fright and exclaimed: "I... I'm from Taiyi Daomen, you..."

Su Yi let out a laugh and interrupted: "Deng Zuo's old ox-nosed disciples and grandchildren are really inferior to one generation."

Deng Zuo!

One of the oldest giants in the Taiyi Daoist sect, he shook all circles of the starry sky a long time ago.

It is an existence that is enough to compete with fishermen and painters.

Seeing Su Yi directly calling out the name of the old antique from Taiyi Daomen, everyone present couldn't help but tremble.

Xue Changyi was stunned, as if resigning his fate, and said in a low voice: "In front of the Lord Guanzhu, which realm king character can not tremble..."

The voice was full of bitterness.

It turned out that he had already recognized Su Yi's origin!

Viewer! ?

As soon as this title came out, everyone present was struck by lightning, completely dumbfounded.

The atmosphere has also become silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

In the depths of the starry sky, the title of Guanzhu belongs to only one person.

That is the mythical existence of the human world view!

In the past and present years, the spectator is like an invincible legend, an unparalleled kendo giant!

Even if he has disappeared in the depths of the starry sky for a long, long time.

But to this day, the legendary past of the spectator is still circulating in all circles of the starry sky.

In a way, he is the god in the hearts of hundreds of millions of monks! Out of reach, just look up!

There was an old antique who sighed that he was lucky to be in the same era as the viewer, because he could witness how a myth can amaze the times and shock the past and the present.

Also unfortunate.

Because no matter who it is, it is destined to dim under his light!

But now, Xue Changyi actually said that the young man in Qingpao was the spectator. One can imagine how shocking it was to everyone present.

"Come with me."

Su Yi looked at Xue Changyi, ignoring the changes in everyone's expressions.

Xue Changyi's heart tightened, and her expression changed, and she said, "Where is the Lord Guanzhu going to take him?"

Su Yi said: "Of course it's your sect."

Xue Changyi was shocked and said in disbelief, "You... are you going to..."

Su Yi smiled and said, "Yes, as you guessed."

Xue Changyi: "..."

He was completely stupid and lost his soul.

"Lao Meng, do you have anything else to say?"

Su Yi looked at Meng Changyun.

Meng Changyun hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master, wait a moment."

He went straight to the man in the shirt called Xingfeng and said, "Xingfeng, take care of yourself! If you can't stay in the sect in the future, come to me!"

Before, Xingfeng stood up and spoke up for him. He was quite touched. Before leaving, he should express his gratitude.

With that said, Meng Changyun took out a jade talisman and handed it to Xingfeng.

Xingfeng grinned and said, "I listen to Uncle Shi!"

He solemnly took the jade slip and said, "Uncle, I believe that you will definitely be able to pick up Patriarch Yuehong and Junior Brother Baihe!"

Saying that, he glanced at Su Yi in the distance with a little admiration.

Meng Changyun patted his shoulder and said nothing.

"Let's go."

Su Yi turned around and left.

Meng Changyun followed.

Xue Changyi's chest rose and fell for a while, but he finally followed suit with a sad face.

He dared not escape.

Because he knew that he couldn't escape at all.

Nothing but cooperation

choose!

"Uncle Meng—!"

Suddenly, Wen Zhixin opened his mouth, his face full of shame, he lowered his head and said, "You... take care!"

From beginning to end, Meng Changyun ignored it.

Soon, the figures of Su Yi and his party disappeared.

And the big figures in Huayang Dao Court who were present didn't slowly come back to their senses until a long time ago.

"No wonder I was able to kill the ancestor of Jing Que at the click of a finger. It turned out that the mythical figure came back..."

Someone is lost.

"In the rumors, isn't it said that the reincarnation of Lord Guanzhu in the Xuanhuang Star Realm is only the cultivation of the emperor? Why is it so terrible?"

Someone looked bewildered.

"Because he is the spectator, the level of the realm can not be measured!"

Someone murmured bitterly.

"If Uncle Meng said earlier that he is now doing things with the Lord Guanzhu, we...why are we here!"

Some people feel regret and beat their chests.

"In the eyes of hundreds of millions of monks, we are already very beautiful, but in the eyes of starry sky giants such as Taiyi Daomen, it is not enough to see."

Someone was in a low mood and said, "Similarly, characters like us are far from being able to offend the spectator. This... is the most tragic!"

Everyone's mood was tumultuous, and they all felt a lot of emotion.

Suddenly, someone said: "Speaking of heart-punishing words, today's Lord Guanzhu, after all, is a reincarnation. A year ago, only the emperor's cultivation base, you don't need to think about it to know that the Guanzhu has not recovered his originality. Strength at its peak!"

After a pause, the person continued: "And now, Guanzhu is taking Master Meng to Taiyi Daomen. This trip...I'm afraid it won't be too smooth."

These words, although very euphemistic.

But everyone has been through the storm for a long time, how can they not understand the meaning?

"Indeed, Taiyi Daomen is a veritable star giant. No matter how powerful the reincarnation of the spectator is, after all, he is a person. I'm afraid it will be difficult to shake Taiyi Daomen."

Someone whispered.

"enough!"

Suddenly, the head Wen Zhixin spoke sharply, interrupting the discussion, "Ancestor Jingque has already paid the price with his life, so this lesson is not enough? What qualifications do you have to criticize Lord Guanzhu?"

His face was ashen, clearly angry.

The crowd was silent.

Wen Zhixin snorted coldly, turned around and came to Xingfeng.

And his expression had a hint of guilt, and he sighed softly: "Junior Brother Xingfeng, I have done something wrong before and made you feel wronged. From now on, you only need to cultivate in the sect with peace of mind, As the head of the family, I promise that I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance!"

Xingfeng stayed for a while, but he did not expect that the attitude of the head would change so quickly.

"I'm not wronged, I only feel wronged for Uncle Meng."

Xingfeng's tone was stiff.

Wen Zhixin gave a wry smile and said with a gloomy expression, "No matter what, in the future... I will make up for it..."

Why doesn't he regret it?

Regret that the intestines are blue!

That's the spectator!

If he had known that Uncle Meng was now serving with the Guanzhu, he would never have shown such a bad attitude just now.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

For now, it can only be made up for later.

"I just don't know if the current Master Guanzhu can go to arm wrestling with Taiyi Daomen..."

Wen Zhixin secretly said.

He had a hunch.

If the news of the spectator master's return spreads out, there will be unpredictable waves from all walks of life in the starry sky!

...

in a prosperous city.

Su Yi was sitting by the window on the second floor of a restaurant, enjoying local specialties.

Meng Changyun also sat on the side, but frowned.

No show, no taste.

As for Xue Changyi, she shrugged her head and stood in a corner not far away, her brows lowered, her mind uneasy.

After hesitating for a while, Meng Changyun said in a low voice, "Young Master, if you go directly to Taiyi Daomen, it will be a bit rash. According to the old man, it is better to understand the situation first, and then choose the opportunity."

Before, Su Yi had offered to take him to Taiyi Daomen to rescue Yuehong Patriarch and Baihe who were taken hostage.

Although Meng Changyun was grateful, he was quite worried and did not want to let Su Yi take risks for him.

After all, that is Taiyi Daomen!

Resting in the depths of the starry sky, they are all top-level giant forces!

"Don't worry, there are only a handful of people who are worthy of the attention of the great Taiyi Daomen. And the only one who really deserves attention is the old bull-nosed Deng Zuo."

Su Yi picked up a piece of snow-white and crystal fish with chopsticks and tasted it.

I have to say that this kind of blue-spotted spirit carp roasted with a secret method has a very unique taste.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Yi said again, "What's more, I'm not going here this time just to help you save people. By the way, I have to settle an account with Taiyi Daomen."

The words were casual, but Xue Changyi, who was standing in the corner, was startled.

He shouted in his heart, and sure enough, Lord Guanzhu is not good here!

"Master, but this way, your identity is completely exposed."

Meng Changyun reminded.

Su Yi put down his chopsticks, took out the jug and drank, and said softly, "It's time for them to know that I'm back."

He looked out the window, the streets were full of traffic and bustling like water.

The billowing red dust atmosphere made Su Yi feel as if he had passed away.

Since leaving the Mysterious Yellow Star Realm, this journey has either been rushing through the stars or settling grievances amid the tumultuous turmoil.

He has not been in the red dust for a long time to relax and hang out.

"What's more, it's not necessarily a bad thing to see your identity. At least you can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, lead snakes out of the hole, and see how many enemies will jump out from the depths of the starry sky."

Su Yi smiled, played with the wine glass, and said, "The so-called question of cultivation, if there is no turbulence, how can you practice, and if there is no conflict, how can you sharpen your sword?"

"What I look forward to most is the endless wine in the cup and the endless beheading of the enemy. Otherwise, the road of cultivation will inevitably be too lonely and boring."

Meng Changyun couldn't help but sigh.

How bold and bold should one have to be to be able to laugh about the world situation like the Lord Guanzhu?

If it is someone else who has to fight against Taiyi Daomen, I am afraid that I will make full preparations with all my heart and mind, and maybe I will dare to take action step by step.

Apparently the Lord doesn't bother to do this at all!

At this time, Su Yi suddenly waved to Xue Changyi, "Come here."

Xue Changyi trembled.

He took a deep breath and seemed to gather up his courage. He lowered his head and approached, and said, "What is your order, Lord Guanzhu?"

There was an uncontrollable trembling in his voice.

Su Yi got up, raised his hand to help Xue Changyi straighten his clothes, and said casually: "Go back and tell Deng Zuo, the old man, and let the two hostages go, and I will give you Taiyi Daomen a chance for a fair confrontation, otherwise, don't blame me. Blocked outside your mountain gate, see one, kill one."

Xue Changyi said in disbelief, "Your lord won't kill me?"

Su Yi said absentmindedly, "If you're dead, who will help me run errands? In three days, I'll be waiting outside your mountain gate, hurry up."

Having said that, Su Yi sat back in the chair again, picked up his chopsticks and enjoyed himself.

With a leisurely demeanor, it seems that what he just warned was just a trivial matter that should not be taken care of.

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