First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1328: Strengthen the relationship

"Lord, Butterfly Girl is dead, and our core shadow characters stationed in the astral world of Shendu have all passed away."

In that dark world, the old servant spoke in a low voice.

The tailor likes to drink tea and has never liked alcohol.

But at this time, he took out a jug of wine and took a sip silently.

An undisguised sadness appeared on that old face.

The Butterfly Girl was brought up by him, just like his daughter.

Originally, he had prepared enough training resources to pave a sky-high avenue for Butterfly Girl.

But now...

No more use!

For a long time, the tailor took a deep breath, his eyes glowed with a cold and terrifying luster, "A life is worth a life, Monk Kongzhao, from now on, I don't owe you any more!"

"My lord, please condolences."

The old servant consoled.

The tailor's expression has returned to the ancient well, and he said: "Everyone will die, I have already looked down on it, and I will not let the death of the butterfly girl affect my mind."

After a pause, he said, "The order goes on. From today onwards, all power will be dormant in the dark, and the spectator will be allowed to jump for a while!"

"Three months later, I will personally bury the corpse, repair the tomb and erect a monument!"

……

The sunset glows like fire.

Su Yi was alone, walking in a prosperous city like water.

The streets and alleys were crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder. The bustling scene made Su Yi dazed for a while.

It's been a long time since he's really been at leisure, alone.

In a tea shop, the storyteller is telling a story about the gods, demons, and monsters, which is full of applause.

What makes Su Yi laugh out loud is that the protagonist of the story is actually the spectator.

He stood outside the teahouse and listened with relish for a while, then turned around and found a remote and quiet restaurant where he ate a local speciality dish.

I don't think about anything, I don't do anything, I just enjoy the leisure of being alone.

"Stealing for half a day, I forget about the world."

"Sometimes, you should also let yourself relax completely, pause your steps, settle your mood, and sort out and review your own path."

Out of the restaurant, Su Yi put his hands behind his back and walked aimlessly on the streets.

Bought some wine and sold some unused treasure.

When you encounter interesting gadgets, buy some as you go. When you see special products and delicacies from all over the world, just taste them, and enjoy your time.

Until the twilight fades, and night will be imminent, Su Yi left the city and set off for "Yanzhou".

The "Sacred Workshop", known as the first holy place for refining in the Shendu world, is located in Yanzhou.

Su Yi's visit this time is to use the chaotic artifacts "Wan Miao Furnace" and "Jiuqing Dao Fire" from the Shengong Workshop to completely refine the Xuanhuang Fortune Vine into the sword of the world.

Sword repair, focus on one sword.

Whether the sword of the human world or the vine of good fortune of the mysterious yellow, they are all chaotic fetishes that can be encountered and cannot be found.

However, for Su Yi, a sword is enough.

The night sky is clear, dotted with stars, flickering on and off.

Su Yi roams the mountains and rivers in the wind, his robes fluttering.

This is not in a hurry, so Su Yi is not in a hurry.

The mind is free of all kinds of complexities, and it is free to wear the stars and wear the moon.

Zheng!

The sound of a violin is resonant, like pine waves, like flowing springs, resounding in this dark night.

Su Yi quietly stopped.

On the top of a cliff in the distance, the stars are illusory and the mist is surreal.

A man in a red wide-sleeved robe sat on the ground with a guqin in front of his knees, and was playing it leisurely.

The sound of the piano is clear and full of joy.

In the nearby mountains and rivers, the grass and trees are swaying, the breeze is gentle, and everything is full of fun.

Su Yi raised his brows slightly and said, "So happy to see me?"

He could hear the cheerfulness in the sound of the piano.

The man in the red robe laughed and pressed the strings of the piano with both hands, and the sound of the piano between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared.

"It's great to have friends from afar."

The man in the red robe took out a piano case, put the guqin in it, and then stood up.

He looked at Su Yi, who was standing in the clouds, and said with a smile, "With such a beautiful night, you and I are destined to meet in the wilderness, mountains and rivers. If you don't mind, Daoist Su, would you like to have a drink or two with me?"

The man is tall, handsome, and elegant, like a fairy who is not stained by dust.

Su Yi glanced around and said: "In my eyes, this place is full of murderous intentions, everything is chilling, every grass and every tree is like purgatory."

Speaking, he drew his sword and slashed.

Boom!

The sky and the earth are turned upside down, and the mountains and rivers are like bubbles and disillusionment.

Looking at the four directions, it is a desolate and dilapidated place where nothing grows.

In the distance, a man in a red robe stood on the top of a bare hill, with long black hair scattered and an umbrella in his hand.

This umbrella is black as ink, the umbrella surface is round, the umbrella rib is engraved with mysterious Dao patterns, and there are strands of strange and obscure black light.

The man's red robe is like blood, but he is holding a pitch-black umbrella and stands under the sky, adding a mysterious and strange aura to his detached aura.

"It's amazing, since I've been in the world so far, fellow Daoist Su is the first person who hasn't been affected by the 'Tianying Illusory Immortal Array'."

The man in the red robe marvels.

Su Yi caressed the human sword, and said casually, "It's such a late night, no wind and no rain, why do you need an umbrella?"

The man in the red robe smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Su Daoist also sees that this umbrella is very special? Then I will sell it and brag about it. This umbrella is called 'Covering the Sky', and it is a real fairy treasure. You can help me cover up the rules of Zhou Xu in this world."

Umbrellas!

Fairy treasure!

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "So, if you just knock off the umbrella in your hand, you will suffer?"

The red-robed man squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "That's true, but I hope fellow Daoist Su had better not do this."

Speaking, he took out a green-skinned gourd, filled with silver fairy light, and said, "This is the real fairy brew, brewed by the fairy, would you like to try it?"

Su Yi rubbed his brows and said, "I don't like talking nonsense with strangers. Tell me your name, origin, and intentions. Don't be more verbose."

The man in the red robe took a sip of the gourd and said, "My name is Fu Dongli, and I come from the fairy world. According to the world, I am the descendant of the fairy."

"As early as the ancient times, I came to the human world to take refuge, but I never thought about it but encountered an unexpected catastrophe of the end of the law, and I became a dead spirit."

Speaking of this, he sighed, "It was also a few years ago that I woke up from the silence, and then looked at the world, I have already changed the world, and things are right and wrong."

Su Yi couldn't help being surprised.

When he first saw this red-robed man, he noticed that the other person had a special breath, which could be described as unfathomable.

After learning about the mystery of the sky-covering umbrella in the opponent's hand, let him instantly conclude that this is a dead spirit whose strength far exceeds the level of the Infant Realm!

But he still didn't expect that the other party was the descendant of the fairy, just like the real person Hongyun!

"You are looking for me for reincarnation?" Su Yi said.

The red-robed man who claimed to be Fu Dongli shook his head and said, "Yes, no."

"How do I say this?"

Su Yidao.

Fu Dongli's eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "I heard some things related to you. I have only one purpose here. I hope to have a good relationship with you."

Su Yi said: "Good fate?"

"Good."

Fu Dongli responded earnestly, "I come from the Immortal Realm, and there is a top immortal power standing behind me. As long as the Daoist friends give up their love and hand over the meaning of reincarnation, I can guarantee that when I return to the Immortal Realm in the future, I will bring Daoist friends with me. Go!"

Speaking, he smiled, "One step to ascend to immortality is a supreme opportunity that cannot be found in the ancient times. I believe fellow Daoists should also know how much sincerity I have."

One step at a time!

This is indeed a dream for any monk in the world.

But Su Yi was unmoved, and said indifferently, "I'm looking for a way to ascend, not a chance to go to the fairyland."

Fu Dongli was stunned, obviously a little surprised, thought for a while, and said: "I still have nine feather-level inheritance in my hands, each of which is the top-level supreme Taoist treasure, to put it bluntly, these nine This kind of inheritance is placed in the immortal world, and it belongs to the first-class Taoist treasure."

After a pause, he said, "Apart from these inheritances, if a Taoist friend needs treasures, I have an immortal treasure in my hand, and I need an elixir. It will naturally make fellow Daoists feel my sincerity."

Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised. Could this be the second generation of immortals who are wealthy and rival the country?

Otherwise, why would you be so rich?

"How do you feel about your fellow Taoist?"

Fu Dongli asked with a smile.

He holds a black umbrella, his red robe flutters, and his demeanor is outstanding.

If it was someone else in the world, I'm afraid they would have been stunned by this "immortal fate" that was delivered to the door.

But without thinking about it, Su Yi shook his head and refused: "I'm not interested."

Fu Dongli frowned, and said warmly: "Could it be that the sincerity is not enough? That Daoist friend can bring it up, as long as I can satisfy it, I will definitely not be stingy."

Su Yi said seriously: "If you are sincere, you'd better leave now."

Fu Dongli touched his nose and sighed, "Am I so talkative that my fellow Daoists think I'm... begging you?"

He looked up at Su Yi, his expression had become cold, and there was an invisible and intimidating force on his body.

He was obviously impatient, or rather angry, and his refined and gentle demeanor was gone.

"What is a good relationship?

Su Yi laughed and said: "But you seem to be a bad visitor, and you are talking about fate."

"Really don't give face?"

Fu Dongli's face is getting colder and colder~IndoMTL.com~ If it were left in the ancient times, with his identity and status, there is no need to spend so much trouble at all, just one order can kill him!

Now, he also knows that the present is not what it used to be, and that he has become a dead spirit, so he does not want to make a big deal, and intends to treat people with sincerity in exchange for everything.

I never thought that the other party would give no face at all!

Su Yi said lightly, "You can't even kneel down and beg me."

Fu Dongli was silent for a moment and laughed at himself: "I would have my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch. In the end, my goodwill was wasted in vain!"

Speaking of the end, there is a cold murderous intent in the voice.

The sky and the earth suddenly suppressed, the stars dimmed.

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