First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1358: See Shen Mu
In a dark world.
The tailor is making tea.
“Counting the time, the battle of Zixiaotai should have ended.”
The tailor suddenly let out a long sigh, “Unfortunately, when Guanzhu died, I felt a little lonely. After all, after fighting with him for so many years, it’s really amazing to think that I won’t see him again since then.”
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 asked, “Is the coffin ready for the spectator?”
The old slave hurriedly said, “It’s 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 site, build a grave and erect a monument.”
“I think that the long-destroyed Linlang Secret Realm 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 fist.”
The tailor laughed loudly and said, “It’s getting cold. I’ll go and help him build more soil at that time.”
Speaking, 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 arrives in a hurry.
The tailor’s eyelids jumped and he said, “What’s wrong? Could it be that the old guys from the ancient Taoism fought to divide the mystery of reincarnation?”
“No… not.”
The squire said tremblingly, “Yes… it’s the spectator who won!”
Clap!
The tailor’s fingertips trembled, and the teacup held 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 changed for a while, as if his soul had gone out of 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 shuddering voice of the squire kept ringing.
After listening, 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 also planned to build a grave and erect a monument for him, and burn paper to pay tribute.
In the blink of an eye, the bad news came that the spectator won a great victory in the battle of Zixiaotai!
This slap in the face is too fast!
The tailor has been silent.
Don’t say a word.
But everyone can see that this giant who has been walking behind the dark curtain has completely lost his temper!
His expression was clear, 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 full of hatred.
Taking a deep breath, the old slave said firmly: “Sir, calm down, after this battle, the spectator may be in the limelight, but it also means that those big forces have been completely offended, and he will be punished in the future. !”
“Liquidation?”
The tailor shook his head and said, “I failed to kill Guan Zhu this time. It will not be easy to kill him in the future.”
Speaking, he stood up, kicked the stove for making tea with one foot, and said in a low voice: “I have a hunch, the guy watching the Lord, 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 am afraid it will be difficult to find our traces.”
That being said, it seems a little lacking in confidence.
The tailor was silent for a moment, then said: “From now on, cut off all connections with the outside world! Some insignificant chess pieces are lost when they are lost.”
“Yes!”
The old slave took orders in awe.
“Before dawn tomorrow, take back all the power distributed in this world and go with me to the ‘Hidden Land’!”
The tailor said, exhaling a long sigh, “As long as I can escape this half year, when the ancients of the ancient Taoism can walk in the world, I will come back to wrestle with the master!”
After all, his eyes were full of fierce anger.
……
Fei Xian restricted area.
On that beautiful island surrounded by fairy mist.
“He… actually won…”
Mo Qingchou, who disguised herself as a man, was stunned.
She has learned the news of the battle at Zixiaotai from Li Zhong, and how Su Yi 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 of this made her feel like she was dreaming.
The king of the realm of Dongyu is just, does he really have such a power against the sky?
“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 the hands of Hong Yun?”
Mo Qing frowned, as if feeling troubled.
“As it should be.”
Li Zhong nodded.
No matter how powerful Fairy Red Cloud is and her mysterious origin, she is still a dead body after all, and she needs the power of reincarnation to break the curse on her body.
“This is not easy…”
Mo Qingchou stretched out her slender, white fingertips and gently rubbed her eyebrows.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Zhong asked, “Miss, I dare to ask, what is the origin of this Fairy Red Cloud?”
“She…”
Mo Qingchou’s star eyes flickered, as if recalling something, “A long time ago, I was listening to some clan elders talk about that behind this Red Cloud Fairy, there is an extremely detached mysterious force, far away in the fairy world. It is not comparable to a great power in the general sense.”
“However, long before the immemorial period of this 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 power behind the red cloud is likely to have collapsed. Otherwise, why did she come to the world to avoid disaster?”
“How can it be reduced to a dead spirit in the world’s dharma-ending catastrophe?”
“No matter how brilliant and dazzling her identity and origins are, it’s all in the past. In today’s world, she, like us, is nothing but a dead soul 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 she comparable to the descendants of immortals like Fu Dongli.”
Li Zhong’s heart is awe-inspiring, and he solemnly nodded: “I understand.”
Suddenly, a fairy sparrow with snow-white feathers swooped in the distance.
Xianque came to Mo Qingchou and said respectfully, “Miss, the deceased spirit of the ancestor of Xinglin has awakened from the ancient land, but it is still unable to leave the ancient land, so please go and see it! “
Mo Qingchou suddenly showed a happy expression, with a bright expression on his brows, and said, “I’ll go!”
Ancestor Star!
This is one of her elders and a true 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 major earthquake!
“It’s just waking up consciousness. I can’t leave the ancient land of our clan, and I haven’t been able to walk in the world yet.”
Mo Qingchou glanced at Li Zhong, “Don’t leak the news.”
This is a reminder and a warning.
Li Zhong said solemnly: “The old man understands!”
……
Jekong Temple.
In the middle of winter, it’s cold and windy.
In the courtyard of the temple, by a pond.
“Hahahahaha, so **** happy!”
A burst of laughter resounded, the ancient trees rustled and the roof tiles trembled.
The monk Kongzhao was laughing wildly, his brows beaming.
Su Yi sat in the rattan chair and said, “What about it?”
The monk Kongzhao patted his thigh and said in a bad mood, “I’m happy for you, do you think it’s even possible?”
On one side, Sword Immortal Qing Shi and Sword Monk Jie Kong 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 to be plain, but they made Qingshi Jianxian and Jiekong Swordsman feel a thrill.
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 Harmony Realm. This kind of strength far exceeds their prediction at the time!
Especially when they learned that more than a dozen old guys led 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 the 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 ancient times, it is the true emperor of feathering that shakes the world!
But under this kind of siege, Su Yi was unable to do anything in a short period of time, which shocked Qing Shi Jian Xian and Jie Kong Sword Monk?
“I have also heard about the Fairy Red Cloud that fellow Daoists mentioned. 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.”
The monk Kongzhao couldn’t help but said: “Is that Fairy Hongyun beautiful? Did you ever get 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 last life, if you are a bachelor in this life. Being able to marry a fairy from the Immortal Realm is simply a good story in the world, enough to make men all over the world jealous!”
Speaking, he couldn’t help showing a look of longing and yearning for it.
Everyone: “…”
Clap!
Jie Kong Sword Monk couldn’t help but slap Kong Zhao on the head again, “Begging for a slap!”
The monk Kongzhao hugged his head and ran away~IndoMTL.com~ 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 the reincarnation, there must be other more mysterious cards on Su Daoyou.”
Qing Shi Jianxian whispers.
Jiankong Sword Monk nodded in agreement.
In the room.
Su Yi sat cross-legged for the first time, abandoning distracting thoughts, returning his consciousness to the sea of consciousness, and appearing as the law of will.
“Friend, 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.
He dresses better than snow, looks handsome, and has a great style.
Su Yi looked at Shen Mu and said, “The matter between you and me really needs to be resolved properly!”