First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 644: Blowing method first

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Seeing that no one answered, Su Yi said: "Since no one is against it, from today onwards, the cultivation forces in the three kingdoms of Dazhou, Dawei, and Daqin must follow this rule. What is Master Meng's opinion?"

He looked at Meng Jinghai.

This Yuntai Conference was initiated by Tiansha Xuanzong. Even if it was polite, I would also ask Meng Jinghai's opinion.

Meng Jinghai pondered for a while, and said, "What Daoist Su said is exactly what Meng wanted to see, but since rules are to be established, some rules and regulations should be divided to serve as constraints."

Su Yi shook his head and said, "It's up to you to discuss this."

He can't be bothered to hammer out the minutiae.

Seeing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yi's attitude undoubtedly proves that he is not interested in suppressing and controlling the cultivation forces present.

Otherwise, with his terrifying strength and means, he would be able to suppress and surrender these cultivation forces one by one!

This is not an exaggeration.

It should be noted that these big figures present are themselves the top characters of the major cultivation forces.

Even they thought they were not Su Yi's opponents, let alone others?

Don't you see, Song Changhe, the headmaster of the dignified Five Thunder Spirit Sect, was suppressed to his knees with just one strike?

"Young Daoist Su's move is indeed a blessing for the monks in the world!"

Fu Yunkong, the pavilion master of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion of Great Wei, exclaimed in admiration.

He was impressed.

Su Yi does not seek power or hegemony. The rules he sets are also to quell the flames of war, to prevent the world's cultivation forces from colliding with each other, and for the sake of the world's cultivators.

How can Fu Yunkong not feel emotional with such a mind and daring?

Other big people also nodded their heads in praise when they saw this.

However, only they know whether they agree with Fu Yunkong's words in their hearts.

"Is it just the blessing of the monks in the world..."

Su Yi muttered to himself, a moment of disillusionment.

As he expected, the so-called Yuntai Conference only considers the pros and cons of these cultivation forces, not for the sake of the common people in the world.

However, Su Yi couldn't be more disappointed.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

As long as these cultivators don't fight against each other, it's already a great good thing for the worldly beings.

"Yuanheng, Miss Lan Suo, we should go."

Su Yi didn't have the heart to stay any longer. He took the wine bottle in his hand and turned to leave.

However, when passing by Gu Shandu and Cao Ying, he suddenly stopped and looked over.

Gu Shandu and Cao Ying froze together, their hearts tensed.

"Could it be that you have something to do?"

Gu Shan has bowed his head to greet him.

He is the headmaster of the Baoyan Spirit Sect, a spirit phase existence.

When facing Su Yi, who was in front of him, he felt a lot of pressure.

"Has there been any changes in Xue Tu Yao Mountain recently?"

Su Yi asked.

He remembered that two months ago, he had asked Ying Que to go to the underground world of Xuetu Mountain to set up a "Duotianhua Blood Array".

Gu Shan was stunned for a moment, then relaxed and thought: "There is no change, but Gu heard that there is a very terrifying killing formation in the space crack in the depths of Xuetu Mountain. Killed a lot of cultivators from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court who came from across the border."

Cao Ying on the side also said, "I've heard about this too."

Su Yi nodded.

It seems that the blood formation of Dutianhua has already collected a lot of prey, waiting to return to the group of immortals

After the ruins of the Sword Tower, let Ying Que pack up the spoils...

Su Yi looked at Cao Ying again, and said with great interest, "You have an aura of the blood of the Wu clan, which one of the twelve branches of the Wu clan?"

The descendants of the witch tribe are very mysterious, claiming to be the descendants of innate gods.

As far as Su Yi knows, the Wu clan is divided into twelve meridians, each in charge of a kind of innate magical power, and the power of inheritance has a long history and is extremely ancient.

Cao Ying's thin figure trembled slightly, and his color changed: "Tao has good eyesight!"

His brows were full of shock. He didn't seem to expect that Su Yi would be able to see through his origins.

Taking a deep breath, Cao Ying said in a low voice, "However, Cao is not a descendant of the Twelve Heavenly Witches, but only inherited part of the innate power of the 'Fire Witch' lineage."

Su Yi said: "Then do you know anything about the 'Witches and God's Gate'?"

Witches and gods?

Cao Ying showed a look of doubt, shook his head and said, "Don't lie to fellow Daoists, this is the first time I've heard of such a thing."

Su Yi didn't ask any more questions.

In his previous life, he once broke into a place where the power of the witch clan was sitting, and saw eight secret inscriptions of the witch clan engraved on a piece of animal bone with unparalleled power, and a picture of a ferocious bird's wings. starry sky portal pattern.

After repeated scrutiny, he finally concluded that the eight secret texts of the witch tribe were the characters of "Pristine Pure Land, the gate of all witches".

The starry sky portal shaped like a ferocious bird's wings is the so-called witch gate.

In his previous life, Su Yi also searched many ancient books, and even found some descendants of the witch tribe, trying to find some clues related to the witch gate.

In the end, it can only be determined that this so-called gate of witches and gods is the gateway to a sacred world.

In the eyes of the twelve meridians of the Wu clan, that sacred world was the "first" in the beginning

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The birthplace of the "Wizard God" can also be called the "ancestral land" of the twelve branches of the witch tribe. It is rumored that it is suspected of hiding the ultimate mystery of the way of witchcraft.

Therefore, it is called "primitive pure land".

And these witch gates do not seem to exist in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, but are most likely located in the depths of the starry sky!

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Su is related to our Wu tribe?"

Cao Ying couldn't help but ask.

"I can't talk about the origin, I just know a little about the twelve lines of the Wu clan."

Su Yi had no plans to continue the conversation, and when he spoke, he was already walking into the distance.

Yuan Heng and Lan Suo follow.

Meng Jinghai held back, but seeing that Su Yi had decided to leave, he closed it immediately, for fear of causing Su Yi's disgust.

"Master Su, I was wrong!"

As soon as Su Yi arrived at the edge of Songtao Yaping, Qiu Tianchi, the sect master of Donghua Sword Sect, who had always been like a welcome attendant, suddenly knelt down here, admitting his mistake in shame.

Everyone: "..."

Lan Suo was even more stunned.

"You are the sect master of Donghua Sword Sect. What you have done has nothing to do with me, so why should you confess your guilt to me?"

Su Yi said indifferently.

"I shouldn't deprive Uncle Fu Yunlang of his position as a supreme elder and expelled him from the mountain gate, and I shouldn't be desperate and draw a clear line with him!"

Qiu Tianchi's face was full of remorse, like an atonement.

Lan Suo couldn't bear it for a while.

But Su Yi shook his head and said, "It's not that you regret it, but that you are worried that you will be settled by the queen."

Qiu Tianchi's body froze and trembled.

Su Yi's words pierced his heart like a sharp sword!

At the moment, everyone knows how powerful Su Yi is. Song Changhe doesn't dare to take revenge on Fu Yunlang, but it's easy to use Qiu Tianchi to vent his anger

Things.

Furthermore, Meng Jinghai, the Emperor Xuanzong of the Heavenly Fiend, may not necessarily give him shelter in this matter.

At this time, if you can get Su Yi's forgiveness, for Qiu Tianchi, it is actually a kind of protection.

At least, it's enough to make Song Changhe and the others dare not mess around!

Qiu Tianchi took a deep breath and said bitterly: "Sir Su, Qiu has also had a good time before, but now he has fallen into a trough, and he deeply understands that a small character like my generation wants to survive in this turbulent world of drastic changes. How difficult is it to survive in the middle of the world.”

"You may think that Qiu is a bony head, a slave-like maid, and an ugly face, but there is no way. Qiu seems to be the head of the Donghua Sword Sect, but in fact, his status and identity are not as good as a descendant of the Tiansha Xuanzong."

"In the face of such a powerful force as the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, if I don't draw a clear line with Uncle Fu Yunlang, the entire Donghua Sword Sect will suffer!"

"If there is a choice, how could Qiu do such a thing that his relatives hurt the enemy?"

He burst into tears and looked miserable and humble.

Everyone in the audience was silent.

No one really cares about what happened to Qiu Tianchi. What they really care about is Su Yi's attitude.

This is reality.

The joys and sorrows of the weak are not important, but the attitude of the strong is important.

That's why there is a saying that the king wins and loses the bandit.

Su Yi glanced at Qiu Tianchi with a cold expression: "There are countless people in this world who are greedy for life and fear of death, but don't forget, there is never a shortage of people in this world who would rather be broken than tiles. Since Lu is himself If you choose, you will have to pay the price."

Qiu Tianchi's expression fluctuated, bitter and speechless, silent.

Has Su Yi forgiven him?

Never mind.

Because from the beginning to the end, Su Yi never put him in his eyes!

This is undoubtedly the saddest.

And witnessing all this, Lan Suo's heart is also churning.

Indeed, some people choose to grovel in order to survive, but some people look down on life and death, and would rather die than yield!

Poor people must have something to hate, and Qiu Tianchi is like this.

Just then—

Suddenly there was a melodious sound of drums and horns.

Everyone looked at them subconsciously.

I saw a team of honor guards swooping in in the clouds in the distance.

Headed them were two rows of strong men, both men and women, with undisguised demonic aura rushing out of their bodies, disturbing the situation.

The two people in the front, one is a bearded old man, covered with silver scales, with a single snow-white horn on his head.

He held a huge conch in both hands, blowing out a vast rhythm.

One is an Ang Zang big man, with a bare bronze upper body, his muscles are bulging in pieces, like bronze juice poured.

He is about 10 feet tall ~IndoMTL.com~ with a big drum in one hand and a bone drumstick in the other to beat on the drum surface.

The sound of conch shells and drums sounded in unison, causing the clouds along the way to collapse like flying floes, opening up a wide avenue in the sky.

And at the rear of this support is a treasure chariot.

The treasure carriage is more than ten feet long, and the whole body is polished like divine gold. It gleams in the sky, and the one pulling the treasure carriage is a huge golden beast like a hill.

When they saw this demonic force rushing into the sky and relying on the team in a peculiar way, the big figures on Songtao Yaping couldn't help but be surprised.

Where is this sacred journey?

Why did you come here?

Su Yi, who was about to leave, turned around at this moment and looked over.

Blowing the conch, beating the drum, all the demons clear the way and roam the sky.

This is a big battle...

My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^