The assassin was an immortal who was good at concealing assassinations. He was masked and covered in black mist, unable to detect any clues through his soul.

The night moon was flying in the sky, and a dark sharp blade was drawn out from the shadows, stabbing Su Huai's throat with a dark fairy power.

bite!!!

The sharp blade was stuck in the silver ring.

The assassin failed to hit the target and quickly retreated.

But Su Huai grinned, spread his hands suddenly, and let out an angry shout that resounded throughout the world.

"Golem's Lock!"

Behind Su Huai, a huge statue with a height of several hundred meters and a ferocious face appeared.

It opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth, and nineteen chains shot out from it, blocking the landing point where the assassin wanted to dodge.

Click...

The assassin was entangled in chains, and his body became stiff instantly.

[Golem Lock] is also a skill that Su Huai learned from a certain anime, but the effect is not as overbearing as the original version.

His Golem's Lock shoots nineteen chains at once, but the chains cannot track and lock the enemy. When facing enemies of the same level, no one is an immobile fool, so although this move is powerful, it can easily fail.

But at this time, it is a real sure-kill technique used to deal with assassins whose escape routes have been predicted in advance and whose underwear has been seen through!

Wow...

The magic chain shot out by the demon was dragged back bit by bit.

Su Huai squatted in front of the assassin and without any nonsense, reached out and pulled off his mask.

Then the pupils shrank.

"No...face?"

He reached out to explore the assassin's skull and found that it was a pure oval, with no mandible, no eye sockets, and no holes for breathing.

"This thing is not human?"

"Monster clan? Ghost clan? Or demon clan?"

"Or...because I have never seen the assassin, so the illusion cannot restore the assassin's true appearance?"

"Damn! If that's true, then this soul-shielding wall is too rubbish. I heard Zhang Zhentian blowing it so well, but he turned out to be the best player in the world. Why did I play with it for so long?"

Su Huai stood up and sighed heavily.

He grabbed the pitch-black dagger and stabbed it into the assassin's heart with his backhand. He then took out a bottle of eighth-grade bone-melting water from the storage ring and sprinkled it evenly on him.

Then add a burst of fairy fire to make his sinful life burn out in flames.

But the illusion still did not dissipate.

Su Huai put her hands on her hands and looked at the moon in the sky.

So far, he has not found that this illusion has any intention of testing him. Instead, it feels like it is trying to make up for the regrets of his previous life.

In this life, he did not drink the immortal wine collected by his old friend. The assassin's plan was discovered in advance. Su Huai was not led to the bamboo forest, and it was even less likely that he would be kidnapped again...

So what kind of inner demon is this?

But he didn't know that the test of the Soul Covering Wall had just begun.

After returning to the valley he had circled in Chenyue Valley, the scene in front of him made him lose his mind for a while.

Home is gone.

The place where the wooden house originally stood was covered with lush green grass, and there was no trace of any previous building on it.

Huang Yuan, the great elder of Yanyue Immortal Sect, appeared not far away and shouted loudly, asking him who he was and why he had entered Yanyue territory.

He asked for Chu Siyu's information.

Huang Yuan frowned and said that the Yanyue Immortal Sect had never had such a female disciple.

Su Huai reacted instantly. The real test of the Soul-Zhiding Wall had begun...

Let him experience a pretty good life in comfort first, and then stop it suddenly at a certain point. This method is... awesome!

After walking out of Chenyue Valley under Huang Yuan's vigilant gaze, Su Huai sighed heavily.

[You were right not to go to the bamboo forest]

【Don't die】

The little snake on his fingertips sent a reminder into Su Huai's mind. He nodded calmly, jumped into the air, and headed towards the Great Yan Dynasty with his hands in his hands.

In just half a day, he crossed the outskirts of the Buried Star Mountains and arrived at his hometown.

He asked people for news about the Su family in Black Iron City.

The answer they got was that Su Huai, the eldest son of the Su family, died at the age of seventeen, and Su Changge, the old head of the Su family, relapsed from an old injury hundreds of years ago and died sadly.

Su Huai's mouth twitched.

In this fantasy world, he no longer has anyone who treats him sincerely. Even he himself died when he was seventeen...

Why don't you go burn some incense for yourself later?

Su Huai smiled and began to travel around the world.

His cultivation seemed to have been fixed, year after year, day after day, without any improvement.

Weeping Ghost Abyss, Fallen Demon Cave, Buried Star Mountain Range...

Every forbidden place has his footprints, but he himself is like a ghost. No matter how many people he meets or how many things he does, he will be completely forgotten the next day.

This is the highest level of loneliness.

Forgotten by the world, in the crowd, without any friends.

After hundreds and thousands of years, Su Huai spent more and more time sitting alone.

However, whenever Zhelunbi thought he was about to give birth to an inner demon and doubted his own existence, Su Huai could always do something sexy.

…

The end of the first millennium.

He went to attend the Fairyland Alchemist Grand Meeting, performed at the competition to refine the ninth-grade elixir, and then exploded the furnace on the spot.

While running away, he also took away the ninth-grade alchemy furnace of the alchemy master next door, then found a place to hide and practiced alchemy for hundreds of years, and finally achieved some success.

Became a glorious first-grade alchemist.

Tsk, some things, if you can, you can, and if you can’t, you can’t.

Su Huai felt that he must have been cursed by God. No matter how talented other immortals were, he could at least burn a few third- and fourth-grade elixirs after several years of practice.

He is the only one with standard procedures, enough soul power, and a ninth-grade alchemy furnace, but he can explode the furnace inexplicably...

End of the second millennium.

He wrote a letter to Huang Yuan, the great elder of Yanyue, in Li Sidao's personal name, agreeing to fight at the top of the Immortal Realm three days later, and the loser... would keep his waist.

Old Man Huang was doubtful. In his opinion, there should be no one in the entire Immortal Realm who was not afraid of death and dared to risk being chased by Li Sidao for such a joke.

So while he sent people to verify, he announced that he would retreat into seclusion. If nothing serious happened, he would not leave seclusion within a hundred years...

End of the third millennium.

Su Huai wrote another letter to the God-Emperor of the Zuntian Dynasty, the general content of which was almost--

"Hello, I am Qian Sihai, the Great Elder of Tianhan Palace. In fact, I faked my death when Tianhan Palace was destroyed thousands of years ago."

"Now that I have taken over my body and rebuilt it, I will soon be able to break through the Immortal Emperor with the help of the divine elixir I refined in my previous life."

"You have two days to collect 10 billion high-grade spiritual stones and send them to the purple bamboo forest on the western outskirts of Jianyuan City. Otherwise, don't blame me for breaking through and launching an army to destroy your divine dynasty!"

In order to increase the credibility of the letter, Su Huai even took a ninth-grade elixir to temporarily enhance his cultivation, and deliberately left the aura of the late Immortal Lord at the end.

The content of the letter was very false, but the aura was very real. The God-Emperor felt that if he went to the Purple Bamboo Forest to have a look in person, he would at least arrest the person who wrote the letter!

He stepped into the purple bamboo forest, but accidentally triggered a trap that Su Huai had carefully laid out for hundreds of years, causing a fire.

The God Emperor had not forgotten the painful lessons learned by Immortal Emperor Tianhan thousands of years ago, and immediately prepared a tight formation to prevent other shocking killing formations from happening around him.

Naturally, there is no such thing as a shocking killing formation.

But the raging fire spread to the depths of the purple bamboo forest. Not long after, a peerless sword emperor in a white dress and a frosty face walked out of the bamboo forest and refused to listen to the explanation...

That day, Su Huai, who was cracking melon seeds and watching a show in the distance, finally figured out some of the rankings among the Immortal Emperors.

Well, Li Sidao is greater than the Divine Emperor Zuntian.

What a pity, the Immortal Emperor is an Immortal Emperor after all, he can still run away if he can't be beaten, but the God Emperor actually saved his own waist...

Every thousand years in the future, there will always be a major event that can shake the entire fairyland.

But what is puzzling is that no one can remember who caused this incident...

Su Huai was just arguing with the Soul-Zeal Wall.

You could say that he was tortured by loneliness and went crazy, but he was always happy when something happened. You could say that he was not crazy, he just sat in the valley planting flowers all day long and was in a daze.

It is always in a state of "guess I'm crazy or not", which belongs to Schrödinger's madness.

a thousand years.

Su Huai held a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, lying in the endless sea of ​​light-seeking flowers, planning what kind of fun she should have at the end of the upcoming tenth millennium.

But as soon as an idea came to his mind, everything around him suddenly began to break and melt.
Chapter completed!