Chapter 2711

"Hei Ya, now do you understand where you went wrong?"

Also on the long river of fate, Yun Wuxiang took out a red wine gourd the size of a palm, and rubbed it carefully in his palm to play with.

"Damn me!"

Hei Ya slapped himself hard.

He has reshaped his Tao body, although this Tao body is still very weak, and it will take a long time to recover to its peak.

Yun Wuxiang cast a sideways glance at Heiya, and laughed out loud, "It seems that I, Yun Wuxiang, are still not majestic enough, even worse than my little uncle."

Hei Ya's complexion suddenly changed, and he was about to explain.

Yun Wuxiang waved his hand, "It's a fact, I admit it myself, I'm still a bit behind my little uncle, it's only natural for you to worry about being settled by him after the fall."

Black Cliff bowed his head and remained silent.

Before, he really didn't know that Yun Wuxiang's junior uncle who is famous for "cooking tea to kill people, brewing wine to entertain guests" would be interested in Su Wanjun!

That "little uncle" is an ancestor at the source of the monster way, and a master at the end of the monster way!

He likes to cook tea for pleasure, but the purpose is to kill people.

He hates brewing wine, but in order to entertain guests, he will do his best to make a pot of good wine by himself.

And in the Xuandao Market, that "little uncle" has a strange dao name that everyone knows——

It's too cold!

It's too cold to be high.

"Although the matter was a bit off this time, but Su Wanjun appeared, and I can have an explanation with my little uncle when I go back."

Yun Wuxiang stroked his chin, and said regretfully to himself, "It's a pity that an opportunity that has been waiting for eternity has been disrupted by that arrogant and unreasonable girl!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly slapped himself on the face.

Snapped!

Full of crispness.

A red and swollen palm print appeared on the handsome face.

Hei Ya was startled, his face full of astonishment.

But Yun Wuxiang said with a murderous look: "You must not let my little uncle know what I said just now, do you understand?"

Hei Ya nodded quickly.

Yun Wuxiang was still worried, squinting his eyes, baring his white teeth, and said in a serious tone: "If you dare to let my little uncle know that I said something like his beloved Miss Wanjun, I promise, you will live!" It's so miserable, I can't even die!"

Hei Ya felt chills in his heart, pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "What did Brother Dao say about Su Wanjun just now? How come I forgot everything?"

Yun Wuxiang couldn't help laughing, and poked Hei Ya's forehead hard with his finger, "It's a little clever!"

Hei Ya heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Walking beside Dao brother, I dare not be stupid."

Yun Wuxiang put away the red wine gourd in his hand, and said, "Let's go, go back and meet my little uncle."

Hei Ya couldn't help but said: "Brother Dao, is this really the way to go?"

An opportunity that has been waiting for eternity, a long-planned hunt, fell short at the last moment.

This made Hei Ya quite unwilling.

Most importantly, he knew very well that once Su Yi was let go this time, it would only become more and more difficult to kill him in the future.

"So what if you don't give up?"

Yun Wuxiang glanced at Hei Ya, "I know, you are worried that the elder of Sword Emperor City will come back to life and kill you, a traitor of Sword Emperor City, with one sword, but don't forget... I died too Under the sword of that old thing!"

As he spoke, Yun Wuxiang couldn't help touching his throat.

Back then, that swordsman pierced his throat with a sword, and he couldn't recover until he died.

That sword was really too terrifying.

These years, every time he thinks of the power of that sword, he still feels palpitations!

Immediately, Yun Wuxiang laughed, his smile was extraordinarily bright, and he said leisurely: "Don't forget how I survived! So, you think that the elder of Sword Emperor City is back, so what can you do?"

Hei Ya was shocked all over, and said with a smile: "With Brother Dao's words, I feel relieved!"

The two soon drifted away on the torrent of fate.

And not long after their figures disappeared.

A figure appeared quietly.

Dressed in a cloth robe, wearing straw sandals, unkempt, on that old face, there is a pair of clear and clean eyes like a baby.

All over, nothing eye-catching.

But if you look at it, you can find that deep in its pupils, there seems to be a vast starry sky, in which hundreds of millions of stars flow, interpreting endless changes.

Hook up Mr. Chen!

The owner of the black sheep.

He has many names, such as refining stones into stars, deducing astrology in the chaotic starry sky, and comprehending the secrets of heaven, so he is called the Lord of the Stars.

He never kills, but as long as it is his mortal enemy, he will be suppressed by him. He will make goats into goats with secret methods and keep them in his own sheep pen.

Therefore, he is also called "the shepherd".

He is one of the "Three Qings and Four Royals" on the eternal side, with the Taoist name Gouchen, who sits in the Jiuguang Tiangong and is in charge of the five qi and ten thousand Taoism diagrams.

Those who respect him call it 'Gou Chen Laojun', and those who hate him call it 'shepherd dog'.

The long river of fate is rushing, Old Master Gou Chen stands there, looking at the direction where Yun Wuxiang and Hei Ya are leaving, his eyes are difficult to understand.

After a long time, he murmured to himself: "Mr. Su Wan's female devil has returned. It seems that the sword cultivator from Sword Emperor City is not far from returning."

"It's just that the Xuanmeng oath he personally made back then has been torn apart, and a shocking change occurred in the depths of the Zhongmiao Dao Ruins, so that the fire at the city gate caused the fish in the pond, and the Zhongxuan Dao Ruins also suffered an earth-shaking change. Even Sword Emperor City has been destroyed..."

"If he has the opportunity to see all this in the future, how should he feel?"

"Under such a situation, how long can the reincarnated him... live?"

Mr. Gouchen deduced it silently in his heart.

In the end, he decided to make a move at this moment!

Make a risky move and bet big!

"It depends on whether you can withstand the turbulent waves on the long river of fate and reach the other shore again..."

In the sound of talking to himself, the figure of Gou Chen Laojun disappeared out of thin air.

...

The top of a hill.

A woman dressed in a pomegranate skirt, her face covered by a veil at the brim of her hat, stood quietly beside a white deer.

The white deer's fur is pure white, flowing with miraculous light and rain, full of spirituality, and from time to time, it will gently touch the woman's arm with the tip of its nose.

On the other side of the white deer, stood an old man in an apricot-yellow feather coat with white hair and a childlike face.

It was Qiongqi Mountain Lord and Lingran Emperor.

In the hands of Mount Qiongqi, there is a blue jade mirror shaped like a lotus leaf.

The mirror surface is covered with chaotic mist, and the scene in the endless space and time of God's Domain is reflected in the mirror surface.

Until Su Wanjun held the sword to kill endless time and space, all the way to kill the long river of fate, the scene in the green jade mirror disappeared.

"Miss, the situation is clear and the truth has come to light. We should go."

The owner of Qiongqi Mountain said with a smile, "The lord uploaded the news that today he personally cooks for the young lady some seafood that is rarely seen in the river of fate."

Emperor Lingran shook his head slightly, and said: "Wait a little longer, Uncle Qiongqi, can you see that woman just now... who is she?"

The Qiongqi Mountain Lord narrowed his eyes, with a strange look on his face: "On the long river of fate, such an existence cannot be found. As for her identity, please forgive my poor eyesight and shallow knowledge, so I don't know."

After a pause, he said: "Miss, in my opinion, the master must be able to see some mystery. If you want to know, you might as well go back and ask the master."

Emperor Lingran nodded slightly, and said, "Uncle Qiongqi, do you think Su Yi is absolutely sure of his determination of the world this time?"

The Qiongqi Mountain Master was startled, and said after deliberation: "As long as there is no major accident..."

Before finishing speaking, Emperor Lingran said: "Uncle Qiongqi, I want to take a look again, and I will go back after Su Yi truly determines the world."

The Qiongqi Mountain Master reminded: "Miss, the master has prepared for today's meal for a long time. In these long years, this is the first time I have seen the master cook in person. If the master waits for a long time..."

Emperor Lingran said firmly: "Wait a little longer, I believe that the master you mentioned will not be unhappy."

Qiongqi Mountain Master smiled wryly.

No matter how long the master waits, he will not be unhappy.

But if you let the master know that Miss, you care so much about Su Yi, I don't know if the master will be happy.

But Qiongqi Mountain Master tactfully didn't say anything more.

Emperor Lingran took out a jujube and took a bite, remembering the first time he met Su Yi.

At that time, she had entertained Su Yi with jujube.

"Uncle Qiongqi, is your master an opponent of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Emperor Lingran asked suddenly.

Mountain Master Qiongqi was startled, thinking that if the master knew that you called him "your master" one by one, he didn't know how he would feel.

Immediately, Master Qiongqi smiled and gave an affirmative answer: "Yes!"

Who is the master, is it not the opponent of the Emperor of Heaven?

Emperor Lingran seemed to have guessed the answer a long time ago, and he was not surprised, and asked again: "Then in his heart, he is not curious about the result of today's battle to determine the Dao that took place in God's Domain?"

The Qiongqi Mountain Master laughed loudly, and said proudly: "The master said it himself, he cares more about cooking for the young lady than the battle of Ding Dao!"

Emperor Lingran finished eating the jujube in two or three mouthfuls, and gave a perfunctory oh.

She thought to herself, it's just a meal, how can it be more important than Fellow Daoist Su's battle to determine the way?

At the same time, on the top of the Five Elements Peak, Su Wanjun was dressed in white clothes, and her figure floated on the Five Elements Dao Platform.

Until now, the oriole, the black sheep, and Lin Jinghong and A Cai who were hiding near the space-time fault in the distance discovered that the mysterious woman who had fought all the way to the other side of the long river of fate had returned.

Leaving in the dust, returning silently.

Hidden merit and fame.