"Okay, I'll take you to see them now." Su Luo smiled faintly, smiling like a flower. The fatal temptation made Situ Hongjun dull for a moment.

In recent days, the Blood Mist Ghost Vine Tornado Fairy Flower is shaking, and the two old men are staring at each other so hard that their eyes are bleeding.

When he looked up, he saw Su Luo coming, and the old man black jumped up and ran over happily.

When Situ Hongjun saw the old man Hei, his eyes were as bright as stars, shining, and he knelt down with a loud bang: "Senior Hei Jue is here, junior Situ Hongjun pays homage! Please accept me as his disciple!"

After saying that, Situ Hongjun's forehead buzzed to the ground, and the impact was enough.

But the old man black passed by him without a glance, walked to Su Luo, and saw her muddy, he felt very distressed: "Good apprentice, the swamp on this land is difficult to get through. If you have anything, just call the master to come here. Why are you here in person? Are you tired? Come on, take a sip of the red flame dragon water to moisten your throat."

Situ Hongjun was stupid on the spot!

Red Flame Dragon Water? Isn’t that the most expensive clear spring water in the Central Continent? It is said that it is calculated by drops. Is each drop worth one hundred amethyst coins?

As a result, the old man black actually used it as clear water for this little maid?!!!

Situ Hongjun was stupid, and he asked stupidly: "Senior Hei, do you still remember the younger generation? In Chongqing Mountain, the senior once praised the wonderful bones at night and the elements of space..."

Situ Hongjun kept talking, but the old man seemed to ignore his intentions at all, and still Su Luo reminded him: "Master, what else do you think of that person?"

The old man black glanced at Situ Hongjun who was kneeling on the ground and said disgustedly: "That's probably a fool? We don't know each other anyway, so don't care. By the way, my dear apprentice, the moisture here is heavy. What about the purple mu You wet cloak I gave you before? Why don't you put it on?" If you freeze the good dear apprentice, don't you feel sorry for him to death?

Zi Muyou wet cloak? Situ Hongjun's eyes were obviously stunned!

Could it be the purple muyou wet cloak that caused tens of thousands of people to snatch it in the Central Continent, and countless casualties and was finally grabbed by the old man with black? After this cloak is fused with the space elements, it can enable the concealment function! Can it be hidden more than the level? Where can I wear it to prevent moisture!!!

Such a precious treasure, this old black man actually gave it to others casually!

Situ Hongjun was born in the Central Continent. Later, because he offended someone who could not be offended, he had to secretly send it out of the Central Continent by his family and placed it in the Tiandao Sect of the Yoer Mountains of Longqi Continent.

On weekdays, Situ Hongjun is the most premier existence in terms of cultivation, knowledge, or whatever, so in the Tiandao Sect, Situ Hongjun is the most popular chief disciple!

But I've suffered

Su Luo's answer made Situ Hongjun even more desperate.

She looked at her master with annoyance and said, "I don't like that cloak that black one."

Situ Hongjun was so angry that he fell down. Black, don’t like it? This is a functional cloak, a treasure, a magic weapon, and not a beautiful look in a picture!!! It’s simply unbearable!!!
Chapter completed!