First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 787: Bad lies

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The haze disperses, and the world returns to silence.

It's just that this mountain and river has been broken and withered.

Yuan Linning remembered the scene yesterday when she was domineering and wanted to force Su Yi to hand over the Seed of Cang Qing.

Thinking of Su Yi's provocative sentence - "I teach you to do things".

I remembered how angry I was tossing and turning last night because I was provoked by a spirit-looking youth.

Only now did she realize that the person who was really blind and arrogant was herself...

A strong sense of frustration also filled Yuan Linning's heart like a tide, making her look dejected and lost.

She may not be clear, even if she keeps fighting, she will be the only one who will lose?

"From now on, I can be regarded as the first emperor to be defeated by a spiritual monk..."

Yuan Linning's mouth was full of bitterness.

"That's it...win..."

Cui Jingyan murmured, her originally dull consciousness regained consciousness little by little, but deep in her heart, she kept churning.

From yesterday to just now, the girl was about to break her heart for Su Yi, lest he would be killed by Yuan Linning accidentally.

To this end, she has prepared various methods and means.

But it wasn't until now that the girl suddenly realized that she was completely unfounded, Su Yi... She didn't need to worry about it at all!

Especially when this battle came to an end and Yuan Linning saw the defeated Yuan Linning standing there alone, Yuan Linning felt an indescribable shock in her heart.

"A miracle, this is definitely an unprecedented miracle!"

The old blind man cried out in his heart.

In the past, when Su Yi was in the Cangqing Continent, he was invincible in the world with his spiritual cultivation.

And today, he also uses the identity of the spirit phase, in the nether land, the sword defeats the emperor!

The Ice Flame Emperor Yuan Linning has become the cornerstone of this miracle!

Lv Changqing was horrified and at a loss.

At this moment, a ashamed voice sounded in the sky-

"Thank you, Daoist Su, for your mercy!"

The voice was still reverberating, and the figure of Lu Changming, the third elder of Meng Po Hall, appeared out of thin air and greeted Su Yiji.

His expression was extremely complicated, ranging from shock, surprise, surprise, and shame.

And so on.

"Isn't that what you want to see? You really should thank me."

Su Yi gave Lu Changming a light look.

Yesterday, he saw through Lu Changming's mind and knew that he wanted to use his own hands to beat the three priests and the high priest.

Although Su Yi is not angry about this, it is impossible to assume that nothing has happened.

Lu Changming couldn't help laughing bitterly, and said, "Now I know what it means to be a **** and a man in front, but I don't know it. If I have offended you before, I hope you don't blame me."

Speaking, he greeted Su Yi again.

A king of the mysterious realm, placed on any world plane, can be called a giant in the cultivation world.

But at this time, Lu Changming lowered his posture and apologized to Su Yi!

The reason is simple.

Yesterday, the words of the Taoist robed old man made Lu Changming realize that Su Yi was unusual, but he just thought that Su Yi had a backer standing behind him, and that he was alive with cards that could threaten the emperor.

Because of this, he rushed over in a hurry, worried that his apprentice Lu Changqing would suffer.

But it wasn't until he actually arrived that Lu Changming realized that he was wrong, that he didn't need to borrow external force at all, just relying on Su Yi's own strength, he could overwhelm Yuan Linning!

When Lu Changming faced Su Yi again, how could he dare to treat him as a worthless junior?

Su Yi ignored Lu Changming, looked at Yuan Linning, and said, "If you don't agree with me, I can give you a few chances. When you can condense a complete rule of the profound way, you can come to me again. High and low."

Speaking, he turned to Cui Jingyan and the old blind man and said, "Let's go."

Put your hands on your back and walk into the distance.

From beginning to end, I never looked at Lu Changming and the others.

Yuan Linning's pretty face was pale and silent.

Lu Changming looked gloomy and uncertain, and Su Yi's attitude made him realize that what he did yesterday had made the other party repulse!

"Master, why are you here?"

Lu Changqing stepped forward and asked carefully.

"It's not something you can't do!"

Lu Changming snorted coldly and walked away.

Lu Changqing was scolded and his heart trembled, and he hurriedly chased after him.

"Perhaps, I should really think about it."

For a long time, Yuan Linning sighed inwardly and turned away.

……

Neihe Shenshan.

The ancestral land below the ninth floor of the Forgotten God Grotto.

Mo Wuhen, who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, opened his eyes from the meditation, and a dream-like golden glow appeared in the depths of his pupils.

He has a thin figure, wearing a gray robe, and his long, unkempt, grass-like hair is gray-white, and an invisible terrifying power is surging all over his body.

"After all, it's still a bit of a fire, so it seems that it's impossible to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation just by retreating."

Mo Wuhen sighed.

A long time ago, he had already attained the Profound Dao Realm, but until now, his cultivation has been stuck in the mid-term perfection, and he has been unable to break through.

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For hundreds of years, he had hoped to use the power of Wangchuan Zuyuan to make a breakthrough, but in the end... he still failed to do so.

"Master, you finally woke up."

A blood-colored bird came, with its wings folded, and respectfully saluted Mo Wuhen.

Blood Sparrow!

A rare species of ominous fowl.

"Come on, we should get out of here."

Mo Wuhen got up and was about to leave when Xue Youque quickly said: "Patriarch, last night, a young man with a strange origin broke into the Wangchuan Divine Cave and broke through the test site on the third floor. The record created by the patriarch 'Jian Lingzhen', and..."

Before finishing speaking, Mo Wuhen showed interest and said, "Let's go, let's go to the third floor first."

Speaking, one step vanishes out of thin air.

The Bloody Sparrow quickly followed.

The third floor of the trial ground.

Mo Wuhen put his hand on his back, staring at a name at the top of the battle monument on the avenue, and couldn't help being stunned.

A visitor here?

Which descendant of the sect left this?

The **** bird on one side said quickly: "Patriarch, that young man should not be a descendant of our Meng Po Palace."

Mo Wuhen said in surprise: "Really?"

He separates a ray of spiritual thought and calmly senses it.

After a while, he couldn't help but be moved, and said in surprise: "Spiritual phase cultivation base? Judging from the background and talent of this child, it is against the sky to such a level?"

His existence, after years of vicissitudes, is used to seeing the ups and downs of the world, but at this moment, he is still shocked by the discovery in front of him.

It should be noted that Jian Lingzhen, who has dominated this third-layer avenue battle monument for the first 30,000 years, has also created a brilliant record by virtue of her spiritual practice at the Great Perfection level!

At that time, Jian Lingzhen was even known as the peerless genius in the spirit wheel realm of the Netherworld!

But now, this record, which no one has been able to shake in 30,000 years, has been broken by a young man in the spirit phase. How can Mo Wuhen not be surprised?

"Xue Er, can you recognize this sub-identity?"

Mo Wuhen asked.

Xueyouque shook her head and said in a low voice, "Ancestor, there is an even more bizarre thing. That young man entered the fourth floor of the trial ground last night."

Mo Wuhen's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said in amazement: "He... is this going to break through?"

Xueyouque said: "Yes."

Whoosh!

Mo Wuhen's figure flashed out of thin air and came to the fourth floor trial ground.

When he saw that there were no words "passing through this place" on the avenue, Mo Wuhen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and laughed at himself: "It turned out that it was just a false alarm, and yes, a person in the spirit realm. A character, how can he possibly pass the trials that only emperors can carry out?"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly noticed that the **** bird beside him hesitated.

"Xue'er, do you have anything to say?"

Mo Wuhen asked.

Xueyouque said in a low voice: "Ancestor, although that young man has never crossed the fourth floor of the trial ground, but he... but he killed the nine spirits of will in one breath..."

Mo Wuhen's eyes widened suddenly, stunned there.

A young man who can break the record of Jian Lingzhen may be shocking, but understandable.

But when such a young man killed nine spirits of the will of the emperors in the early stage of the Xuanzhao realm in one fell swoop, this made Mo Wuhen's cognition, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, suffered a shock. For a moment, I couldn't believe it was true!

A full quarter of an hour later.

The figures of Mo Wuhen and Xue Youque appeared outside Wangchuan Divine Cave.

"Brother, please come and see me."

Mo Wuhen bowed slightly.

Wow

The fog rolled, revealing a head the size of a mountain, and a pair of golden pupils the size of a lake.

The **** sparrow was so frightened that it shivered.

"You're an old boy? It doesn't seem like you have broken through your cultivation base. Isn't this a waste of hundreds of years?"

The Abyss Beast taunted Mo Wuhen Yitong unceremoniously.

I don't care at all, the other party was the ninth hall master of Meng Po Hall, and now a river crossing envoy with extremely ancient qualifications.

Mo Wuhen looked a little embarrassed and said, "Ashamed, I made Dao brother laugh."

Mingyuan Beast was brought back to Meng Po Hall by his senior brother Yun Ziying, and his seniority is similar to him. In addition, the Mingyuan Beast once saved Yun Ziying's life, so Mo Wuhen also respects him three points. .

"Say, what's the matter?"

The Abyss Beast asked.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wuhen said solemnly: "Dare to ask brother, what is the name of the young man who entered the Wangchuan Divine Cave last night, and where did he come from?"

The **** sparrow on one side also showed its listening color.

"Lord... uh, his name is Su Yi, and he's from the Cangqing Continent. As for other matters, you can ask your people from Meng Po Hall."

After the Abyss Beast said it, it was very dangerous in secret, and he almost opened his mouth to say "Master".

"Su Yi?"

Mo Wuhen frowned and asked again, "Then who dares to ask brother, who sent him into the Wangchuan Divine Cave?"

"This..."

The Abyssal Beast was at a loss for words.

Half sound ~IndoMTL.com~ it said: "This question is important?"

Mo Wuhen's expression became more and more serious, and said: "I have to know the origin of this son, and the person who sent him here must know his identity well."

The beast was silent for a moment, then suddenly revealed

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Ashamed, he sighed: "Oh, to be honest, I was negligent last night, so that Su Yi slipped into the Forgotten God Cave under my nose."

Mo Wuhen: "..."

Blood Sparrow: "..."

Such clumsy and vulgar lies are full of loopholes and insults to human wisdom!

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ps: As usual, today's two chapters will be posted together, turn the page to read the next chapter.

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