In the face of the instructions of the palace master, although everyone responded to it, but to be honest, they all couldn't touch it.

After all, Lianyue's memory was only seen by a person. They only knew that the high man in the mouth of the demon girl really existed, but how did it look like? Shouldn't it be the kind of old man who was seven or 80 years old?

Su Wen didn't mean to explain to the subordinates. She first looked at the woman in the palace, "Hongye, you help me to investigate a person, Qixia Shanming Mirror Temple, a monk."

"He should have the fifth realm, especially to pay attention to where he has been there in the past seven years, including what he has been inquiring about over the years."

With the voice of Su Wen, the image in the light curtain was replaced by a white eyebrow monk.

Hongye carefully write down the appearance, and then the salute should be.

"Be careful not to fight the grass and snake, I will let others cooperate with you."

Hongye can see that the palace owner attaches great importance to this time, so she should be again, and she is very careful.

She naturally knew that the palace owner was very good when he was in a good mood, but the mood was very terrible.

On the other side, after Lianyue was suddenly pushed out, he fell into an unmanned cliff.

She was not injured, but her head was inexplicable.

Invite the owner of the palace, why tell her name? Do she feel that one day she always exposes this secret to the predecessor, so the real purpose is to convey herself?

She is really a sick woman. Lian Yue hates in her heart. On the one hand, let her not say, on the other hand, it seems that she will definitely say it.

However, Lianyue imagined it. If you really meet the predecessor again, you will really say it.

Anyway, she doesn't have much respect for that woman, let alone the other party has not restricted herself.

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In the early morning of the next day, Su Yan went to the account room to take the booked money, left the Su family directly, and went to Luoyang.

He did not adopt the method of pupae, or the royal sword flying on the road, but wore a simple green robe, carried a sword box, and went to the footprints step by step.

There are two reasons:

One is that Su Yan is not in a hurry now. It is necessary to investigate and revenge.

The second is that he originally went down the mountain and practiced it in the red dust, to quench the Taoism, and settled the Dan as soon as possible.

In this case, it is even more high. You must go deep into the world and experience the mortal and sorrows of mortals.

On the way, Su Yan recalled the previous description of the old lady, his grandmother seemed to be mysterious.

You shouldn't have come to this world; you are destined to have a short life; you know your own death date.

All these characteristics made Su Yan wonder, is his grandma the legendary banished immortal? Or a fairy from heaven descending to earth?

But something doesn’t seem right. Since he is an immortal descended to earth, how can he be destined to have a short life? Is it because he was punished that he came to this world?

The tone doesn't sound like it either. It says "shouldn't come", not "forced to come".

Not to mention that the fairy world has disappeared for thousands of years. Theoretically, there would be no immortals fifty or sixty years ago, and fairies would have descended to earth. In short, there were too few clues, and Su Yan couldn't guess anything by guessing.

It is said that my Taiyin body has different characteristics from the Taiyin body in ancient books. Could it be that the mutation occurred because I inherited some special bloodline?

It's possible

While thinking about it, Su Yan, who had been walking along the official road for half a day, saw a teahouse.

We just happened to stop for a cup of tea. Unfortunately, this kind of roadside stall with air leakage from all sides is not as good as the teahouses and restaurants in the towns. Otherwise, it would be good to listen to Duan's story before going on the road.

As soon as he entered the tea house, Su Yan chose an empty table and sat down, "Boss, bring a pot of tea and two plates of snacks."

"Okay! Wait a minute." The boss and waiter, who was lying listlessly next to the counter, suddenly became energetic. He can't make a few copper coins just by selling tea.

While the boss was busy, Su Yan casually observed that there were only five tables in the small tea room.

In addition to himself, there is another guest in the corner. He is wearing a black suit and a bamboo hat on his head. The brim of the hat is very low, and he is drinking tea in silence.

In addition, his right hand is always pressed on the sword at his waist, looking very alert.

What interested Su Yan was that when he came in, he vaguely noticed that there was a vague spiritual consciousness scanning here, and then took it back.

This shows that this guy is not an ordinary person, he is either a warrior or a monk.

Moreover, there seemed to be injuries on his body. Su Yan could smell a very faint smell of blood, which should have been dealt with.

At this moment, the boss had already brought the things over enthusiastically, "Here you go, date flower cake and mung bean cake. Guests, please take your time. If you are not hungry, we also have sesame cakes."

It was obviously a teahouse, but the boss didn't mention his tea at all. Seeing this, Su Yan just smiled, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup.

This tea tastes a bit bitter and astringent, and is naturally not as good as the good tea from Qingcheng Palace, but he still seems to be enjoying it with a sip of pastry and tea.

However, the other person in the tea house never relaxed. Maybe it was because Su Yan was carrying a sword case too obviously, which made people think of him.

In this world, disciples of Buddha and Taoism often have obvious characteristics when they go out to practice.

Among them, Buddhist disciples usually carry a wordless scripture with them; Taoist disciples usually carry a sword with them.

In particular, Su Yan was carrying a sword box, which did not look like a martial arts practitioner.

While the man was thinking, four or five rays of light suddenly came from outside the sky at great speed!

Moreover, these brilliance are approaching from all directions. Even if the people in the dormitory notice the movement at this time, it is already too late to escape.

The man in black changed his expression and stood up, while Su Yan was still dealing with the food in front of him, as if nothing had happened.

The light fell to the ground, and five monks, four men, one woman, and five monks walked out of it. Judging from the aura emitted while flying, they were all at the third level of cultivation.

The bald man in the lead smiled unkindly, "Boy, can't you run away this time?"

"Why struggle so hard? Everyone in your sect is dead, and there is no point in living. You might as well go down and accompany them."

While the bald man was talking, the other people were all staring at Su Yan.

Because among the few living people in the teahouse, the boss had already trembled and hid under the counter. Only this young man was still drinking tea calmly. At first glance, he was not an easy character to deal with.

Moreover, the opponent's aura is restrained, so it is difficult for them to judge the opponent's strength. They only know that most of them are practitioners.

The man in black gritted his teeth and took off his bamboo hat. His eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the people outside. Even his pretty face looked a little distorted at this time.
Chapter completed!