First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1235: 9 Yin Xuan Chapter 1
Meng Changyun was stunned, a character in the realm of the emperor asked them to leave?
If this had been left in the past, he would have thrown it away with one finger!
However, Meng Changyun is very clear that he is now a servant.
Actually, I can't blame the robed old man for his lack of eyesight.
Su Yi's aura is introverted, and even people in the realm of the realm can't tell his cultivation.
And Meng Changyun, as a servant, how dare he make a high profile?
He was standing, and he didn't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Su Yi, standing on the side behind Su Yi, a humble and submissive old servant attitude.
Under these circumstances, the robed old man could not know what kind of terrifying existence he was facing.
Su Yi looked at the robed old man, his eyes were slightly strange, and said, "You are from the Shang family?"
The robed old man was startled and said in amazement, "How did you see that?"
Su Yi's eyes were subtle, and he said to himself, "As expected."
He wondered before why anyone could find this place.
It is now clear that the other party is from the Shang family and is from the Shangjianlou!
For a while, Su Yi's mood was a little subtle, and said: "I happen to know that the supreme inheritance of the Shang family is the 'Taiyin Nine Turning Sutras', so I recognize it at a glance."
The robed old man was moved and said, "Your Excellency has good eyesight!"
It was also at this time that Meng Changyun realized that the other party was actually a member of the Jiuyin Sword Demon Merchant Sword Building, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
Su Yi asked suddenly, "Could it be that there is another descendant of your clan carrying the 'Nine Yin Profound Vessel'?"
The eyes of the robed old man shrank quietly, obviously suspicious.
He did not answer, but asked for advice: "Dare to ask your honorable name?"
"Shen Mu."
Su Yi said casually, "Don't worry, I don't have any malicious intentions, but I know that the mysterious and mysterious jelly born here will have immeasurable benefits to the Shang family members who are carrying the Nine Yin Profound Veins."
After a pause, he said seriously, "If possible, I would like to meet this person."
He was slightly excited.
Even in the Shang family, the talent of the Nine Yin Profound Veins is extremely rare.
Not because of the small number, but because it is rare to see in thousands of years!
When Shang Jianlou was still alive, he once said that in the 19,000 years before him, there had never been a single person with Jiuyin Profound Vein in the Shang family.
In the 30,000 years after him, he only saw one clan with Jiuyin Profound Vein. Unfortunately, this clan's bloodline was incomplete and incomplete.
From this, one can imagine how rare these Nine Yin Profound Vessels are, it is simply impossible to find.
Nowadays, there are people from the Shang clan who have appeared here, clearly to refine the Nether Profound Divine Paste to refine and tap the potential of their Nine Yin Profound Veins.
This naturally cheered Su Yi up.
Shangjianlou's death has always been a regret in his previous life.
It would be great to make up for it now.
"Inappropriate."
The old man in robe shook his head, "My young master is at a critical juncture in retreat, so he must not be disturbed."
"Your young master?"
Su Yi said, "What's his name?"
The robed old man said: "Shang Qingping."
Su Yi was surprised: "Woman?"
The robed old man said in confusion: "Since Your Excellency can see through the origin of the old, how can you not know that the young master of my family is the most outstanding daughter of the clan?"
Su Yi smiled, "I've been away from the depths of the starry sky for too long, and I really don't know much about your clan's affairs."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the valley:
"Hong Bo, what happened?"
Accompanied by the sound, at the entrance of the fog-shrouded valley, a tall and graceful woman walked out.
She is dressed in purple, has bright eyes and white teeth, her skin is snow-white and crystal clear, and her crow-blue hair is pulled high in a bun, which is beautiful and moving.
The robed old man bowed slightly, and the voice transmission told the purple clothed woman what happened here.
After listening, there was a playful smile on the lips of the purple-clothed woman, "Uncle Hong, I know what I have in mind, you should step back."
Speaking, she walked directly towards Su Yi, her beautiful phoenix eyes looking at Su Yi up and down.
Suddenly, she put her arms around her chest lightly, her snow-white chin raised slightly, and she said with a half-smile, "It's a talent. It's rare that you can still find this place, and you're not small."
"However, to avoid embarrassing each other, I hope you can stop here and stop focusing on Qing Ping."
Speaking of the end, the purple-clothed woman reminded seriously, "If you continue to entangle, it will be annoying."
Meng Changyun was stunned with strange eyes. Does this little girl think that Lord Guanzhu is chasing that Shang Qingping?
Su Yi thoughtfully asked, "What's your relationship with Shang Qingping?"
The robed old man stepped forward and introduced: "Daoist friend, this is Miss Yao Xue, a direct descendant of the ancient Yao family in the Frost Star Realm, and a close friend of my young master."
Ancient Yao clan?
Su Yisi thought about it, but did not think of anything related to this clan.
"Now, please leave."
The purple-clothed woman Yao Xue spoke softly, her attitude was always tepid and reserved.
Su Yi smiled and ignored this little girl who seemed reserved, but was actually full of arrogance in her bones.
He turned to look at the robed old man and said, "Before your young master came here, did you refine the 'Zhiyang Xianlu'?"
The robed old man was confused: "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"
The purple-clothed woman Yao Xue looked unhappy. Is this guy planning to continue entanglement?
Really...don't give up!
Does he think his attitude is not tough enough?
But seeing Su Yi rubbing his brows, he sighed, "I'm sorry."
As soon as I said this, a violent fluctuation of power suddenly occurred in the valley.
Following, a painful muffled sound came from afar.
The old man in the robe and Yao Xue both changed their expressions. They didn't care what he thought and rushed into the valley for the first time.
"Lao Meng, you are here."
Su Yi said, and has already walked towards the valley.
Meng Changyun stood still, lost in thought.
He has been working with Su Yi for a while, and this is the first time he has seen that Lord Guanzhu takes the initiative to do something.
"It seems that the relationship between the Lord Guanzhu and the Jiuyin Sword Demon Merchant Sword Tower is by no means ordinary. That's why he loves Wu Jiwu and is very concerned about today's affairs."
Meng Changyun secretly said.
In the valley.
The mist is shrouded in mist, and the splendid divine splendor is in the air.
A spring is spewing water.
The spring water is very mysterious, like a sprinkle of transparent pearls, with a faint cyan color, and the divine breath permeates.
This is Youxuan Divine Paste!
A kind of fetish that can be called unattainable in the depths of the starry sky.
At this time, a woman in an ink-colored dress fell to the side of the spring.
She has a beautiful face, icy skin, and a cold and arrogant temperament.
But at this time, her face was extremely pale, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of pain that could not be concealed, and her curvaceous body was trembling slightly.
Bleeding from the lips.
"Young Master!"
The robed old man was worried, and immediately took out a bottle of medicine pill and handed it over.
"Sister Qingping, what's wrong with you?"
The purple-clothed woman Yao Xue was also worried.
The woman in the ink skirt is Shang Qingping.
She wiped off the blood stains from the corners of her lips, took the medicine pill and swallowed one, and then said bitterly: "Failed..."
As soon as these words came out, the robed old man sighed.
Yao Xue reassured her softly: "As long as people are fine, don't be discouraged, there will definitely be a chance to break through in the future."
"She not only failed to break through the realm, but also was eroded by the power of the mysterious liquid, the Nine Yin Profound Vessels. If it is not resolved, her innate power will definitely be destroyed."
Su Yi came from a distance with a subtle look.
This Shang Qingping really possesses the same talent for the Nine Yin Profound Veins as Shang Jianlou!
However, this woman's cultivation is not very powerful, only the level of the mysterious secluded realm.
Undoubtedly, she planned to use the Nether Profound Divine Paste here to forcibly break through the realm to the Profound Harmony Realm.
"How do you talk?"
Yao Xue frowned and scolded Su Yi with a cold face.
The old man in the robe was also a little unhappy in his heart. He didn't see how the young master of my family was hurt, and he spoke so coldly, which was simply disgusting.
"He said it well."
Shang Qingping looked sad and sighed softly, "It's just my greed and haste, trying to set foot in the Xuanhe Realm before the Hanshan Night Banquet started, so that..."
Before she finished speaking, her eyes darkened.
The robed old man and Yao Xue looked at each other, what that guy actually said was true?
"Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Suddenly, Shang Qingping seemed to calm down and looked at Su Yi, a stranger, a little confused.
Yao Xue was surprised: "Isn't he the suitor by your side?"
Shang Qingping put his hand on his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Yao Xue, don't be kidding, I don't recognize this fellow Taoist."
Yao Xue said seriously: "But he ran all the way to this place, and he knew everything about you, so how could he not be interested in you?"
Shang Qingping: "???"
Su Yi can't help but laugh at her. This woman is really imaginative.
The old man in the robe coughed dryly and said, "Young Master, this is Fellow Daoist Shen Mu. He has seen through the origin of the old man at a glance, and he seems to have some understanding of the Profound Profound Spirit."
Shang Qingping couldn't help being surprised, got up from the ground, and said politely, "Shang Qingping, a descendant of the Shang family, has seen fellow Taoist, but I don't know, how did fellow Taoist see my injuries?"
Su Yi said casually: "If you didn't swallow the Dew of the Yang Xianlu, you will definitely suffer backlash if you use your Taoism to refine sacred objects such as Youxuan Divine Jelly."
"Zhiyang Immortal Dew..."
Shang Qingping's eyes were dazed, and he said to himself, "I vaguely remember that my father seemed to be talking about ~IndoMTL.com~ great-grandfather had collected such artifacts when he was in the realm of the Taoist realm, but... those old people of the clan could I never said that in order to refine Youxuan Divine Serum, you need to swallow Zhiyang Reveal first..."
At this time, the robed old man moved in his heart and quickly said to Su Yi, "Since fellow Daoist can see the injury suffered by my family's young master, is there a way to solve it?"
"Yes."
Yao Xue's eyes lit up as she looked at Su Yi, "Shen Mu, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can cure Shang Qingping's injuries, you might be able to capture Qingping's heart."
Shang Qingping: "..."
She had a headache for a while, glared at Yao Xue, and said, "Yao Xue, stop talking nonsense!"
Speaking, she apologized to Su Yi again: "Don't mind, fellow Taoist, Yao Xue she..."
Su Yi smiled and waved his hand: "No need to say more, I can still make a joke."
He took out a jade bottle and came to the fountain.
All eyes were drawn to his actions.