First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1374: Crash!
Su Yi took a deep look at the accountant and said, "I can't trust you."
Mr. Accountant's body froze.
He was about to say something when Su Yi already said, "However, I don't mind keeping you by my side."
"This..."
Mr. Accountant was almost stunned, a little confused.
You can't trust yourself, but you still have to keep yourself by your side. Why?
Soon, Su Yi gave the answer, "I want to kill the tailor, and you used to be his confidant. Staying by your side can also act as a bait."
Mr. Accountant: "..."
Soon, he was relieved, so what if he became a bait?
As long as you can get the protection of the spectator, that's enough!
Su Yi asked, "Let me ask you, can you still control the Four Seas Building?"
"Yes!"
Mr. Accountant said without hesitation, "The helmsmen of the Four Seas Buildings all over the starry sky are all subordinates I cultivated. In the past years, in addition to helping me manage my business, they also helped me collect news and information from all walks of life in the world. intelligence.”
"However, they don't know. I used to work for a tailor. As long as I live, they will never betray."
After listening, Su Yi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you will continue to be in charge of the Sihai Tower in the future."
Mr. Accountant breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will do my best in the future to help my lord!"
Speaking, he raised the jade box in his hand and said, "Please accept this treasure!"
Su Yi took it in his hand, but did not open it, and said, "What is the name of the fairy treasure?"
The accountant said quickly: "It is an old bronze furnace, the size of a palm, with many rust marks, it seems ordinary, but this treasure contains immortal texture, and a mist-like fairy light often emerges in the furnace. , filled with a refreshing medicinal fragrance."
"In addition, this treasure is full of spirituality. I once took out some feather-level elixir and put it into the bronze furnace. I didn't need to do anything at all. In just a moment, this furnace refined a perfect elixir. , the value is incredible."
"At the auction a few days ago, I took out that elixir for auction, and even caused some noble deceased spirits to loot, and it sold for a sky-high price!"
Speaking of this, the accountant sighed, "Unfortunately, my eyesight is limited and my knowledge is superficial, so I can't understand the origin of this fairy treasure. Any secrets of the fairy treasure."
Su Yi's heart moved, could it be a psychic immortal medicine furnace?
I saw the accountant and continued: "But, I'm sure, this treasure is destined to be extraordinary!"
"In the past few years, I have also handled some fairy treasures, but most of them are broken pieces, with serious spiritual defects and little value."
"But this bronze furnace is different. Except for a gap at the mouth of the furnace and some copper rust on the surface, there is no other defect."
"You can see when you open the jade box."
Su Yi's curiosity was also aroused, and he was about to open it. When he looked at it, he suddenly remembered the Nine Prison Sword in the sea of knowledge, and immediately extinguished the thought of opening the jade box.
If this immortal treasure is targeted by the Nine Prisons Sword, it will definitely be meat buns beating dogs, and there will be no return.
"I'll open it later and find out."
Su Yi put away the jade box and said, "Get up, there is something for you to do."
"Also ask adults."
The accountant stood up and said respectfully.
"I need a quiet place, preferably between mountains and rivers."
Su Yi said.
In the past, Jiekong Temple was located in the depths of the desert in Fanzhou, where there were no birds.
This makes Su Yi need to fly away for a long time if he wants to go shopping in the red dust.
Now, the Jiekong Temple is on him, so he plans to find a nearby place to place the Jiekong Temple there, and saves the pain of running back and forth.
The city where the Sihai Tower is located, named Tianfeng City, is the most prosperous and prosperous place in Zhongzhou, and it is known as one of the three famous cities in the astral world!
"This is easy."
Mr. Accountant said, "One hundred and eighty miles away from Tianfeng City, there is Qingyue Mountain, which can be regarded as a famous mountain and blessed land. A long time ago, it was under my control of Sihailou. If you need it, you can do it now. Stay in it."
Su Yi agreed immediately.
One hundred and eighty miles away, for the existence of a realm king like Su Yi, it can be reached in an instant.
That night, the accountant took Su Yi to Qingyue Mountain.
……
Qingyue Mountain.
There are many peaks, beautiful bells, waterfalls and springs, thick forests and bamboos.
Ancient temples and pavilions are built on the mountain, and medicinal fields and flower beds are opened up.
This place was originally the place where some big figures of Sihai Building were cleaned. After Mr. Accountant arrived, he ordered those big figures to move out overnight.
Learning that Su Yi didn't need servants and servants, the accountant directly asked everyone to evacuate, freeing up the entire mountain.
After accompany Su Yi to browse through the mountain, the accountant said respectfully, "Sire, since then, I will stay in the guest building at the foot of the mountain. If you have anything, just tell me."
Su Yi nodded.
He stood on the edge of a cliff and waved his sleeves.
Boom!
Jiekong Temple rose from the sky and slowly landed between a canyon in the distance.
"In the future, this is a forbidden area, and you are not allowed to approach it without permission."
Su Yi ordered.
Mr. Accountant took the command with awe: "Yes!"
He secretly clicked his tongue in his heart. He never expected that Su Yi would carry a large-scale ancient temple with him!
In fact, if he had seen the scene where the monk Kongzhao had run wild with this temple on his back, he would have been surprised.
"Sir, tomorrow morning, I will deliver that batch of feather-level treasures. Do you... have any other orders?"
asked Mr. Accountant.
"Wait a moment."
Su Yi ordered.
Mr. Accountant was startled and didn't ask any further questions.
Soon, in the sky far away, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the sky.
I saw two rays of light breaking through the sky, and suddenly they floated into the void not far away, turning into a man in a robe carrying a sword on his back, and a monk with bare feet in linen and a hat on his head.
It is Qingshi Sword Immortal and Jie Kong Sword Monk.
It was just the aura that permeated the two of them, which made the accountant take a deep breath and recognized that they were two great powers at the level of the Xia Xia Realm!
"Fellow Daoist Su, I am one step late."
Qing Shi Jianxian showed a hint of shame, and said, "I have been entrusted, I hope you forgive me."
Jiankong Sword Monk folded his hands together, bowed his head and bowed his head, and looked a little embarrassed.
"You two don't have to."
Su Yi said, explaining what happened tonight.
Qing Shi Sword Immortal and Jie Kong Sword Monk finally understood Su Yi's thoughts, and immediately relaxed.
Immediately, the two also shared their experiences one by one.
Su Yi was not surprised to learn that Wen Yong of the ancient Wen clan and the swordsman on credit from Elysium were dead, and said, "The two of you, how about we clean up here for a while in the future?"
In this regard, Qing Shi Jian Xian and Jie Kong Jian Seng naturally have no opinion.
While speaking, Su Yi introduced Mr. Accountant to the two of them, and then went straight to Jiekong Temple.
After running around all night and after the war, Su Yi also planned to relax.
……
Under the same night.
A hidden place.
A curtain of light appears before the tailor.
Inside the light curtain, there is a scene of the murder of the chief swordsman on credit behind the Elysium.
The tailor picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed: "Son, although I am your master, I can't help it. You know too many things. To deal with such a big enemy as the Guanzhu, I have to You are silent."
Soon, another light curtain emerged, showing the killing of the old antique "Wen Yong" of the Wen clan, the ancient protector of the Tao.
The tailor held the teacup, with a sad look on his brows, "Wen Yong, I'm sorry, although you and I are old friends for many years, there is nothing we can do. Had to do this.”
Speaking, he took another sip of tea, and his expression had returned to calm, not disturbed.
All of this is under his control, and there may be sadness and helplessness in his heart, but that's all, it can't shake his mind at all.
After the tailor drank all the tea in the cup, a third light curtain emerged.
In the light curtain, the scenes that happened in the Sihai Building tonight were reflected.
The conversation between the old slave Quhe and the accountant, Su Yi appeared out of thin air and joined forces with the accountant, and the Shenyin guard slashed and killed Quhe...
A scene after scene is presented in front of the tailor's eyes.
Until the scene where Shenyin Wei Lingqi was killed was staged, the light curtain dissipated.
The tailor froze there, in a long silence.
Bang!
Suddenly, the tailor smashed the teacup in his hand, sending tea and debris all over the place, and his face had turned ashen.
"Damn! Damn!!"
The tailor hissed.
This old man, who seems to be the master of the dark background, has a rare gaffe at this moment.
His eyes were splitting, his cheeks were twisted, and his skinny chest rose and fell violently!
He's been hit too hard recently.
The battle of Zixiaotai, a carefully arranged killing game, was eventually wiped out.
In the battle of Jinxia Shenshan, I thought that the Yun family had Shenxuan Jianzhai's support, and they were well prepared, which was enough to defeat Su Yi.
In the end, the Yun family failed miserably!
Even ~IndoMTL.com~ Because of the Yun family's fiasco, he was completely passive and had to give up the three dark lines left in the world.
This series of blows is heavy enough.
Who would have thought that just tonight, Shenyin Wei Lingqi, who he regards as his bottom card, and the old man Qu He, who has followed him for many years, will suffer one after another!
All of this made the tailor's eyes black with anger, and his anger had nowhere to vent. In the end, he coughed out a mouthful of blood!
"The layout of endless years has allowed my 'eyes' and 'power' to be distributed to all circles of the starry sky, and now... it's all ruined!!!"
The tailor's voice was hoarse, his teeth clenched in hatred.
As a figure who dominates the dark background, he has now lost his control over the outside world and the eyes and ears distributed all over the world, which made him feel an indescribable frustration and depression for the first time in his life.
It's like being stabbed in the eye and cut off your ear!
All I see is darkness!
What I heard in my ears was dizzy!