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Chapter 104 Nine Palaces Liyang Formation

Su Nanqiu hugged and rushed out from behind.

After walking up from the ground, the room was empty. Wu Qingcheng didn't know where he was going, the chair was still there, but the teacup was missing. After he walked out, the tunnel leading down slowly closed.

Only then did Su Nanqiu remember something.

Owner.

The two guards outside the yard gate mentioned the owner before, and the owner of this house was obviously not a silhouette, because the owner who did not want any room would live in the sewer.

Who is the master?

While Su Nanqiu was suspicious, someone walked into the distance again.

Li Chuanying.

He strode into the hall and looked at Su Nanqiu, "What are you doing?"

"Just like you." Su Nanqiu said.

"Will the owner here invite you to waste?" Li Chuanying sneered.

Listening to the other party's words, Su Nanqiu knew that he must have understood his identity as much as Wu Qingcheng. The reason why he did not kill him was probably because he wanted to find someone to make a name for himself when there were too many people. After all, now that he has killed the demon child, no one knows whether it is true or false, and no one knows that it was you who killed it.

"We can't just invite waste like you, there are many types of waste." Su Nanqiu said.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Li Chuanying drew her sword.

"It's just that you killed me now, it will be of no benefit to you." Su Nanqiu was not panicked at all.

"I can create another one, two, ten, and hundreds of demon children come out and let me kill them. Don't think you are irreplaceable." Li Chuanying said.

"I am indeed not irreplaceable in the matter of pretending to be a demon child, but I am indeed irreplaceable in the matter of looking for a silhouette." Su Nanqiu grinned. "Are you here to find a silhouette?"

"You know where it is!" Li Chuanying said.

"Of course I know." Su Nanqiu said and pointed to the throne. "Just below, there is a passage, and there are some signs under the passage. You can enter it by following those signs and see the slabs."

Li Chuanying looked at Su Nanqiu, "How did you know?"

"The mountain man has his own tricks." Su Nanqiu threw away another thoughtful sentence before turning around and laughing while walking, "If you believe, you don't believe, you won't. I didn't force you. If you are unhappy to kill me, I'll tell you all anyway."

Li Chuanying looked at Su Nanqiu's back. He did not have the ambition of Su Nanqiu, and looked at the seat with a blurred look, and his long sword poked out.

The sound of the collision of the weapons of the Dingdang's weapons was heard. Su Nanqiu had already walked far away. He knew that Li Chuanying could not give up, and he also knew that Li Chuanying was not a simple person. Since he was the prince, he would definitely not be a fool. The reason why Su Nanqiu told him all the truth was very simple. Only in this way could he not enter the room of the silhouette and be trapped there. Su Nanqiu told Li Chuanying the truth about this incident to protect the silhouette.

Even if others discovered this road to finding a sacred road, they had to pass the level of Li Chuanying. More and more people would be convinced, and Li Chuanying would definitely believe it. In addition, there would be a good show for a few people to compete.

What Jiangsu Nanqiu needs to do is to find mulberries.

‘You don’t need to tell him about mud and snot after foot. Anyway, he hasn’t eaten it on weekdays, so he will definitely not taste it.’ Su Nanqiu thought, ‘But if you don’t go out, you will definitely not be able to get it for a while.’

With a try-out attitude, Su Nanqiu walked towards the backyard.

The green mountains and beautiful waters here have a flavor. I believe the owner of this yard must have at least some wealth. Mulberries are as common as grapes, and are even more common in Sifang City than apples. Su Nanqiu has been eating mulberries for more than half a year.

The backyard is very quiet, with a row of wings and a small forest path. Su Nanqiu looked at the wings with curiosity. Interestingly, there is a small cage at the door of each wing, like a tasteful bird cage for people to raise birds. However, the difference is that the bird cages of ordinary families are grids or vertical iron rods, similar to prison arrangements. But here, they are all made of glass.

After getting closer, I saw that the southern part of Jiangsu was filled with joy.

"Why are you here?" Looking at the little cage, Su Nanqiu grinned.

There is nothing else inside the glass cage, it is Hui'an!

He became extremely small, his body as big as a mosquito, and was sitting there quietly.

Upset by Su Nanqiu, he immediately came to his senses and saw Su Nanqiu, who was like mountains and seas, and his face changed.

He said something loudly and shouted something, and his left and right hands started to fiddle with it. Su Nanqiu didn't know why, and he couldn't hear him talking at all. In addition, the glass craftsmanship these days is not as good as before. Only a blurry outline and cheek can be seen through it, and nothing else can be seen.

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder.

Su Nanqiu slowly turned around.

An old man with white beard appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" asked Su Nanqiu.

"This is my home." The white-bearded old man smiled.

"Oh, you're taking it for granted." Su Nanqiu showed a respectful attitude, "I don't know the name of my senior."

"You are a polite person." The old man with white beard stroked his beard, "not like these people."

Su Nanqiu pointed at the old man with white beard and found that there was a person in every bird cage.

"What's wrong with them?" asked Su Nanqiu.

"Look, look." The old man with white beard shook his hand, and a white mist immediately rose from one of the bird cages. Then a person appeared in the fog. The man came straight towards the old man with white beard. It was Chen Wu, the head of Wuji Hall. He waved the sword in his hand and shouted, "You are looking for death for immortality! Teasing me, I will kill you!"

"Look!" The old man with white beard was extremely angry and walked away again. A gust of wind with soil blew by. After Chen Wu was caught in, the wind became smaller and smaller, and finally entered the bird cage.

"Master." Su Nan Qiudao.

"My friend, why are you here?" asked the old white-bearded man.

Su Nanqiu thought for a moment and said, "Here is here to save people."

"Oh?" The old white-bearded man looked at Su Nanqiu in surprise. "There are more than 20 heroes here, all of whom are strong, but they are here to kill people."

"I'm naturally different." Su Nanqiu said, "I'm here to save people."

"Who are you here to save?" asked the old white-bearded man.

"Silk." Su Nan Qiudao.

"Why don't you lie to me?" The old man with white beard was a little surprised. "You first saw me, and your strength is far inferior to me. Aren't you worried that I'm just trying to slap me?"

"You are not." Su Nanqiudao.

"How can I tell?" asked the old white-bearded man.

"The house is yours, and the silhouette is in your house. You are not here to kill the silhouette, but you are not here to save the silhouette." Su Nanqiu smiled slightly.

"What am I doing?" said the old white-bearded man.

"You are the formation spirit of the formation." Su Nanqiu smiled slightly, and a line of words had appeared in the book in his mind.
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