Chapter 1358

in a dark world.

The tailor is making tea.

"Count the time, the battle of Zixiaotai should have ended."

The tailor suddenly let out a long sigh, "Unfortunately, when Guan Zhu died, I was left feeling a little lonely. After all, after fighting with him for so many years, it is truly amazing to think that I will never see him again after that."

On one side, an old slave whispered: "Lord, if you want to watch the Lord in the future, you can go to his grave to pay tribute."

The tailor was startled, and couldn't help asking, "Is the coffin prepared for the spectator ready?"

The old slave hurriedly said: "It has already been prepared. In addition to the coffin, there are tombstones, candles, paper money, and offerings. The Lord will help him find a feng shui treasure, build a grave and erect a monument."

"I think that the Linlang secret realm that has been destroyed is suitable. After all, it is the hometown of the spectator, and the fallen leaves return to their roots."

The tailor whispered.

The old slave said with emotion: "If you see the Lord's knowledge under the spring, you will definitely feel the heart of the Lord's boxing."

The tailor laughed loudly and said, "It's getting cold, I'll go and help him build more soil at that time."

As he said that, he poured a cup of hot and mellow tea and held it to his lips, just as he was about to drink it.

A panicked voice sounded: "Lord, it's not good!"

A squire came hurriedly.

The tailor's eyelids jumped and he said, "What's wrong? Could it be that the old guys from the ancient Taoists fought to divide the mystery of reincarnation?"

"No... not."

The squire said tremblingly, "Yes... it's the spectator who won!"

Snapped!

The tailor's fingers trembled, and the teacup raised to his mouth fell to the ground and shattered.

The hot tea was sprinkled all over his body, and he was unconscious, and his expression was uncertain for a while, as if his soul had left his body.

The old slave was frightened and said sternly: "What's going on, tell me in detail!"

Hu never dared to neglect, and came one by one.

In the depressing and deadly atmosphere, only the trembling voice of the squire kept ringing.

After hearing this, the old slave was completely dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

Before, he was still laughing with the Lord about the matter after the death of the Lord, and he also planned to build a grave and erect a monument for him, and burn paper to pay tribute.

But in the blink of an eye, the bad news came that the spectator won a great victory in the battle of Zixiaotai!

The speed of this slap is too fast!

The tailor remained silent.

Not a word was spoken.

But everyone can see that this giant who has been walking behind the dark curtain has completely lost his temper!

His expression was bright, and the blue veins on his forehead were looming, as if he was trying his best to control his inner emotions.

Until a long time, he suddenly laughed at himself and sighed: "This can't kill that guy, it really makes me feel uneasy!"

At the end of the day, his voice was filled with undisguised hatred.

Taking a deep breath, the old slave said firmly: "Lord, please calm down. After this battle, Guanzhu may be in the limelight, but it means that those big forces have been completely offended, and he will be punished in the future!"

"Clearing?"

The tailor shook his head and said, "I failed to kill Guanzhu this time. It will not be easy to kill him in the future."

As he said that, he stood up, kicked the stove for making tea with one foot, and said in a low voice, "I have a hunch, the spectator guy, he will definitely settle with me first!"

The old slave groaned in his heart and said, "Lord, we have been hiding in the dark in the past years. Even if the lord wants to take revenge, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find our traces."

Having said that, it seems a little lacking in confidence.

The tailor was silent for a moment and said, "From now on, cut off all contact with the outside world! Some

Insignificant chess pieces, lost and lost. "

"Yes!"

The old slave took orders in awe.

"Before dawn tomorrow, take back all the power distributed in this world and go to the 'Hidden Land' with me!"

The tailor said, and let out a long sigh, "As long as I can escape this half-year, when the ancients of the ancient Taoist tradition can walk in the world, I will come back to wrestle with his master!"

After all, his eyes were full of fierce anger.

...

Feixian restricted area.

On that beautiful island shrouded in fairy mist.

"He... actually won..."

Mo Qingchou, who was disguised as a man, couldn't help being stunned.

She had learned the news of the battle at Zixiaotai from Li Zhong, and how Su Yi had killed Yan Daolin and other four people with one sword and one sword.

I also learned the details of how the hundreds of ascension cultivators were wiped out.

All this made her feel like she was dreaming.

He is just the king of the realm of Dongyu, does he really have such a heaven-defying combat power?

"If Fairy Hongyun hadn't intervened, this old man would have had the opportunity to sell Su Yi's favor, but unfortunately, the real Master Hongyun came."

Li Zhong sighed.

"So, this Su Yi has now fallen into Hong Yun's hands?"

Mo Qingshou frowned, as if feeling very troubled.

"It should be so."

Li Zhong nodded.

No matter how powerful Fairy Hongyun is, and no matter how mysterious her origin is, she is still the body of a dead spirit after all, and she needs the power of reincarnation to break the curse on her body.

"This is not easy to do..."

Mo Qingchou stretched out her slender and fair fingertips and gently rubbed her eyebrows.

Taking this opportunity, Li Zhong asked, "Miss, this old man dares to ask, what is the origin of this Fairy Red Cloud?"

"She..."

Mo Qingchou's star eyes flickered, as if he was reminiscing, "A long time ago, I heard some clan elders talk about that behind this Red Cloud Fairy, there is an extremely detached mysterious force, which is far from ordinary in the immortal world. comparable power."

"However, long before the immemorial period of the human world, a catastrophe broke out in the immortal world. The higher you stand, the greater the blow you will suffer."

"This also means that the forces behind Hongyun are likely to have already collapsed. Otherwise, why did she come to the world to avoid disaster?"

"How can it be reduced to a dead spirit in the catastrophe of the end of the human world?"

"No matter how dazzling and dazzling identity and origins are, they are all in the past. In today's world, she, like us, is nothing but a dead spirit struggling in the world."

Speaking, Mo Qingchou seemed to be worried about Li Zhong's misunderstanding, and said, "No matter how poor she is now, she is definitely not something we can underestimate, nor is it comparable to the descendants of immortals like Fu Dongli."

Li Zhong was awe-inspiring, and solemnly nodded: "I understand."

Suddenly, a fairy sparrow with snow-white feathers swooped in the distance.

Xian Que came to Mo Qingchou and said respectfully, "Miss, the deceased spirit of the ancestor of Xinglin has regained consciousness from the ancient land, but it is still unable to leave the ancient land, so please come and see!"

Mo Qingchou suddenly showed a happy expression, and his brows lit up, and said, "I'll go right now!"

Ancestor Star!

This is one of her elders and a real fairy!

At the same time, Li Zhong's heart trembled. Will the real immortals wake up from the Feixian restricted area?

This is definitely big news!

If it spreads out, it is bound to cause a big earthquake!

"It's just waking up, I can't leave

Our ancient land has not yet reached the time when we can walk in the world. "

Mo Qingchou glanced at Li Zhong, "Don't leak the news."

This is a reminder and a warning.

Li Zhong said solemnly, "This old man understands!"

...

All empty temple.

In the middle of winter, the wind is cold.

In the courtyard of the temple, by a pond.

"Hahahahaha, it's so damn happy!"

A burst of laughter resounded, the ancient trees rustled and the roof tiles trembled.

The monk Kongzhao was laughing wildly, his brows dancing.

Su Yi sat in the rattan chair and said, "As for what?"

The monk Kongzhao patted his thigh and said angrily, "I'm happy for you, do you think it's possible?"

On one side, Sword Immortal Qingshi and Sword Monk Jiekong also smiled, but their hearts could not be calm.

Just now, after Su Yi returned, he briefly explained the battle at Zixiaotai.

The words seemed plain, but it made Qingshi Jianxian and Jiekong Jiansang feel a thrilling moment.

Only they know best that none of the dead souls who have survived from the end of the law are ordinary characters.

And now, Su Yi can easily kill the dead souls of the Dao Realm. This kind of strength far exceeds their prediction at the time!

Especially when they learned that more than a dozen old guys headed by Fu Dongli had joined forces to besiege Su Yi, neither Qing Shi Jian Xian nor Jie Kong Jian Seng could calm down.

From Su Yi's description, let them guess the identities of the more than ten old guys at once, almost all of them are great powers in Juxia Realm!

Either he is the leader of a great sect, or he is the pillar of an ancient Taoism, just pick one out, and in the Primordial Period, he is the true emperor of feathering that shakes the world!

But under such siege, Su Yi was unable to do anything in a short period of time, which shocked Qing Shi Jian Xian and Jie Kong Jian Seng?

"I have also heard about the Fairy Hongyun that fellow Taoist said. In the Primordial Period, she was the most mysterious one among the descendants of the immortals. She had a detached status and never asked about world affairs."

Qing Shi Jianxian stabilized his mind and said, "But no one dares to underestimate her existence."

Jiekong Sword Monk also nodded and said, "It is indeed a rare good thing for Fellow Daoist Su to form a good relationship with Fairy Hongyun."

Monk Kongzhao couldn't help but said: "Is that Fairy Hongyun beautiful? Have you ever been married? If you see the right eye, you can marry back and become a Taoist partner. Think about it, you have been a bachelor all your life in the past life, if you can marry someone from The marriage of a fairy in the fairy world is simply a story in the world, which is enough to make men in the world jealous!"

As he said that, he couldn't help showing a look of longing and yearning for it.

Everyone: "..."

Snapped!

Jie Kong Sword Monk couldn't help but slap Kong Zhao on the head again, "Begging for a slap!"

Kongzhao monk hugged his head and ran away.

"You two, I'll go back to my room first."

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair with a smile, and Shi Shi left.

"It is certain that in addition to Samsara, fellow Daoist Su must have a more mysterious trump card."

Qing Shi Jianxian whispered softly.

All Kongjian monk nodded in agreement.

inside the room.

For the first time, Su Yi sat cross-legged, abandoned distracting thoughts, returned his consciousness to the sea of ​​consciousness, and appeared as the law of will.

"Fellow Daoist, you are finally here."

On the side of the Nine Prisons Sword, "Shen Mu", who was transformed by Taoism in his previous life, greeted him with a smile.

His clothes are better than snow, his appearance is handsome, and his style is outstanding.

Su Yi looked at Shen Mu and said, "The matter between you and me really needs to be resolved properly!"