Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Vol 2 Chapter 787: poor lie

    The haze disperses, and the world returns to silence.

    It's just this mountain and river, broken and withered.

    Yuan Linning remembered the scene yesterday when she was domineering and wanted to force Su Yi to hand over the seed of azure blue.

    Thinking of Su Yi's provocative sentence - "I teach you to do things".

    I remembered how angry I was tossing and turning because I was provoked by a young man with a spirit last night.

    Now she realizes that the person who is really blind and arrogant is herself...

    A strong sense of frustration also filled Yuan Linning's heart like a tide, making her look dejected and lost.

    She may not know, even if she keeps fighting, she can only lose?

    "From now on, I can be regarded as the first emperor to be defeated by a spiritual monk..."

    Yuan Linning's mouth was full of bitterness.

    "That's it...win..."

     

    From yesterday to just now, the girl was about to break her heart for Su Yi, lest he would be killed by Yuan Linning accidentally.

    To this end, she has prepared various methods and means.

    But until now, the girl suddenly realized that she is completely unfounded, Su Yi... She doesn't need to worry about it at all!

    Especially when this battle ended and Yuan Linning was standing there alone, who was defeated, Yuan Linning felt an indescribable shock in her heart.

    "A miracle, this is definitely an unprecedented miracle!"

    The old blind man cried in his heart.

    In the past, when Su Yi was in the Cangqing Continent, he was invincible in the world with his spiritual cultivation.

    And today, he also uses the identity of the spirit phase, in the nether land, the sword defeats the emperor!

    Ice Flame Emperor Yuan Linning became the cornerstone of this miracle!

    Lv Changqing was horrified and at a loss, he felt like he had an unreal dream, and he couldn't believe it had ended.

    At this moment, a shameful voice resounded between heaven and earth—

    "Thank you for your mercy!"

    The voice was still reverberating, and the figure of the third elder, Lu Changming, appeared out of thin air and greeted Su Yiji.

    His expression was extremely complicated, with shock, surprise, surprise, and shame.

    and more.

    "Isn't that what you wanted? You should thank me."

    Su Yi glanced at Lu Changming lightly.

    Yesterday, he saw through Lu Changming's mind and knew that he wanted to use his own hands to beat the three priests and the high priest.

    Although Su Yi wasn't angry about this, it was impossible to assume that nothing had happened.

    Lu Changming couldn't help laughing bitterly, and said, "I only now know what it means to be a **** in front, but I don't know it. If I have offended you before, I hope you don't blame me."

    Speaking, he greeted Su Yi again.

    A mysterious emperor, placed on any world plane, can be called a giant in the cultivation world.

    But at this time, Lu Changming lowered his posture and apologized to Su Yi!

    The reason is simple.

    Yesterday, the words of the old man in Taoist robe made Lu Changming realize that Su Yi was unusual, but he just thought that Su Yi had a backer standing behind him, and he was alive with cards that could threaten the emperor.

    Because of this, he came in a hurry, worried that his apprentice Lu Changqing would suffer.

    But when he actually arrived, Lu Changming realized that he was wrong, and he didn't need to borrow external force at all, just relying on Su Yi's own strength, he could beat Yuan Linning with a sword!

    When Lu Changming faced Su Yi again, how could he dare to treat him as a worthless junior?

    Su Yi ignored Lu Changming, looked at Yuan Linning, and said, "If you don't agree with me, I can give you a few chances to condense a complete Profound Dao law when you can. Find me to have a showdown."

    Speaking, he turned to Cui Jingyan and the old blind man and said, "Let's go."

    Put your hands behind your back and walk towards the distance.

    From beginning to end, I never looked at Lu Changming and others again.

    Yuan Linning's pretty face was pale and silent.

    Lu Changming looked gloomy and uncertain, Su Yi's attitude made him realize that what he did yesterday had made the other party repulse!

    "Master, why are you here?"

    Lu Changqing stepped forward and asked carefully.

    "It's not something you can't do!"

    Lu Changming snorted coldly and walked away.

    Lv Changqing was scolded and trembled, and hurriedly chased after him.

    "Perhaps, I should really reflect on it."

    For a long time, Yuan Linning sighed inwardly and turned away.

    …

    Neihe Shenshan.

    The ancestral land under the ninth floor of the Wangchuan Divine Grotto.

    Mo Wuhen, who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, opened his eyes from the meditation, and a dream-like golden glow appeared in the depths of his pupils.

     

     

    Mo Wuhen sighed.

    A long time ago, he had already realized the profound and secluded realm of Dao, but until now, his cultivation has been stuck in the middle stage of perfection, and he has been unable to break through.

    For hundreds of years, he had hoped to use the power of Wangchuan Zuyuan to make a breakthrough, but in the end... he still failed to do so.

    "Master, you finally woke up."

    A blood-colored bird came, with its wings folded, and respectfully saluted Mo Wuhen.

    Blood Sparrow!

    A rare ominous beast.

    "Come on, it's time for us to get out of here."

    Mo Wuhen got up and was about to leave when Xue Youque quickly said: "Master, last night, a young man with a strange origin broke into the Wangchuan Divine Cave and tried on the third floor. This place broke the record set by the ancestor 'Jian Lingzhen', and..."

    After she finished speaking, Mo Wuhen showed interest and said, "Let's go, let's go to the third floor first."

    Speaking, one step disappears out of thin air.

    The Bloody Sparrow quickly followed.

    The third floor of the trial ground.

    Mo Wuhen put his hand on his back, staring at a name at the top of the battle monument on the avenue, and couldn't help being stunned.

    Passing by?

    Which descendant of the sect left this?

    Xueyouque on the side quickly said: "Patriarch, that young man should not be a descendant of our Mengpo Palace."

    Mo Wuhen said in surprise, "Really?"

    He detached a ray of spiritual thought and felt it in meditation.

    After a while, he couldn't help but be moved, and said in surprise: "Spiritual phase cultivation base? This son's background and talent, it is against the sky to such a level?"

   

    It should be noted that Jian Lingzhen, who has dominated this third-level avenue battle monument for 130,000 years, also created a brilliant record by virtue of her spiritual practice at the Great Perfection level!

    Jian Lingzhen at that time was even known as the peerless genius in the spirit wheel realm of the nether world!

    But now, this record that no one can shake for 30,000 years has been broken by a young man in the spirit phase. How can Mo Wuhen not be surprised?

    "Xueer, can you recognize this sub-identity?"

    Mo Wuhen asked.

    Xueyouque shook her head and whispered: "Patriarch, there is an even more bizarre thing, that young man entered the fourth floor trial last night."

    Mo Wuhen's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said in astonishment: "He... is this going to break through?"

    Xueyouque said: "Yes."

    Whoosh!

    Mo Wuhen's figure flashed out of thin air and came to the fourth floor trial ground.

    When she saw that there was no word "passing here" on the monument, Mo Wuhen couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and laughed at himself: "So it was just a false alarm, that's right, How could a character in the spirit realm pass the trials that only emperors can carry out?"

    As soon as he said this, he suddenly noticed that the **** bird beside him stopped talking.

    "Xueer, do you have anything to say?"

    Mo Wuhen asked.

      "

    Mo Wuhen's eyes widened suddenly, stunned.

    A young man who can break the record of Jian Lingzhen may be shocking, but understandable.

    But when such a young man killed nine spirits of the will of the emperors in the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm in one fell swoop, this made Mo Wuhen, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, realize that, They were all hit, and for a moment, they couldn't believe it was true!

    A quarter of an hour later.

    The figures of Mo Wuhen and Xue Youque appeared outside Wangchuan Divine Grotto.

     "Brother, please come and see me."

    Mo Wuhen bowed slightly.

    Wow~

    The mist churned, revealing a head the size of a mountain, and a pair of golden pupils the size of a lake.

   

    "You're out of the gate? But it seems that the cultivation base has not broken through. Isn't it a waste of these hundreds of years?"

    The Abyss Beast unceremoniously mocked Mo Wuhen.

    I don't care at all, the other party was the ninth hall master of Meng Po Hall, and now he is a river crossing envoy with an extremely ancient qualification.

    Mo Wuhen looked a little embarrassed and said, "Ashamed, I made Dao brother laugh."

    Mingyuan Beast was brought back to Meng Po Hall by his senior brother Yun Ziying, and his seniority is similar to him. In addition, the Mingyuan Beast once saved Yun Ziying's life, so Mo Wuhen was right It also respects three points.

    "Tell me, what's the matter?"

    The Abyss Beast asked.

     Taking a deep breath, Mo Wuhen said solemnly: "Dare to ask brother, what is the name of the young man who entered the Wangchuan Divine Cave last night, and where did he come from?"

    The blood sparrow on one side also showed the color of listening.

    "Lord... uh, his name is Su Yi, and he came from Cangqing Continent. As for other matters, you can ask the people in your Meng Po Palace."

     

    "Su Yi?"

    Mo Wuhen frowned and asked, "Then you dare to ask brother, who sent him into the Forgotten River God Cave?"

    "This..."

    The Abyss Beast was at a loss for words.

    Half a sound, it said, "This question is important?"

    Mo Wuhen's expression became more and more serious, and said: "I have to know exactly where this son is from, and the person who sent him here must know his identity well."

      Wangchuan Divine Grotto."

    Ink Wuhen: "…"

    Blood Sparrow: "…"

    These clumsy and vulgar lies are simply full of loopholes and insults to human wisdom!

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