The top of Ningcui Peak is the place where Supreme Elder Huosong master practices.
"There is indeed something strange about Su Yi."
In a simple and elegant bamboo building, an old man with childish face and white hair sat cross-legged, with a look of surprise between his brows.
"Master, did you see something?"
Frequent passers-by can't help but ask.
Tonight, when Shifang Pavilion announced the news to the outside world, he immediately learned of the bloody battle that took place in the Gunzhou Governor's Mansion, and his heart was shocked beyond measure.
Therefore, I came here specifically to consult with his master, Master Huosong.
"In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are some characters who have adventures, such as Su Hongli, the head of the Su family when he was young, Hong Shenshang, the national teacher, Yue Shichan, the king of Yuliu, Ning Sihua, the master of Tianyuan Academy, Xingya Academy
Lord Feng Jianying, Zhenyue King Mu Xi, etc..."
After pondering for a while, Master Huosong said, "But most of their adventures and fortunes are related to the Eight Demonic Mountains. Some have obtained real cultivation inheritance, some have obtained some kind of secret cultivation treasure, some have inherited some kind of mysterious power, and some have
I took some kind of strange heavenly material and earthly treasure..."
"But this Su Yi is different!"
Speaking of this, Master Huosong's eyes were deep and sparkling with wisdom, "According to what you said, he entered the Qinghe Jianfu to practice at the age of fourteen. At the age of sixteen, he lost all his cultivation and became an abandoned disciple. He became the son-in-law of his wife Wen's family.
, it all seems ordinary.”
"But on the second day of February, he began to show abnormalities. Until now, in less than two months, he can reach the first level of Grandmaster, and can easily kill Fire King Xia Houlin.
Waiting for the Xiantian Wuzong, this is undoubtedly too bizarre and abnormal."
"This is no longer something that can be explained by chance or good fortune. I doubt..."
Master Huosong hesitated for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "This son was most likely taken away!"
Seize the house!
Frequent passers-by gasped.
Qianlong Sword Sect is the first holy place for spiritual practice in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
And his master Huosong Zhenren is one of the few Yuan Dao monks in the Qianlong Sword Sect, and is a true land god!
When such an inference comes from the mouth of Master Huosong, it is naturally particularly shocking.
"Of course, it's also possible that he has other mysteries."
Master Huosong thought for a while and said, "But no matter what, I'm sure that Su Yi may be in big trouble."
The frequent passer-by was shocked and said, "Master, how do you say this?"
"When things go wrong, there must be a monster."
Master Huosong's eyes were clear, "Su Yi is only seventeen years old. In just two months, he has reached the level of master from the blood moving realm, and his combat power is so incredible. Who can't see that?
Does he have a big secret?"
After a pause, he continued: "The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. Who doesn't want to know what the secret is in Su Yi? But who is a practitioner who doesn't want to take it as his own?
?”
The frequent passer-by's expression changed, and he finally understood.
But he still couldn't help but said: "Master Su's current strength can kill the Xiantian Wuzong. Under such circumstances, who would dare to take advantage of him?"
Master Huosong said softly: "Of course ordinary warriors in this secular world would not dare, but don't forget that there are land gods in this world!"
"Even if we take a step back, there are many hidden tyrannical figures in Xiantian Wuzong, far from comparable to Fire Sky King Xia Houlin, such as Yuliu King, Su Hongli, Hong Canshang, etc."
Speaking of this, Master Huosong looked at the frequent passers-by and said, "These are just the things we can see. There are definitely not a few unknown and powerful figures in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Don't forget, the Yinsha Sect
Such evil forces are still hidden in the world."
"this……"
The frequent visitor's expression flickered.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and the tall, stunning and beautiful Qing Jin walked in.
After a hurried greeting, Qing Jin quickly said: "Master, just now, the deputy sect master sent people from the Feng sect to leave the sect, suspected of going to Gunzhou to deal with Su Yi!"
"What?"
The frequent visitor was startled.
Master Huosong frowned and said, "Who did he send there?"
Qing Jin said softly: "Lü Dongliu, the elder of the inner sect's Chuangong Pavilion, Li Cang, the first elder of the outer sect, and Liao Yunliu, the second elder of the outer sect."
The frequent visitor suddenly couldn't sit still.
Lu Dongliu!
This is a big shot who has been immersed in the realm of Xiantian Wuzong for twenty years. He has an extremely rich background and has real secret cultivation skills, which are far beyond the comparison of his peers in the world.
In addition, Li Cang, the first elder of the outer sect, and Liao Yunliu, the second elder, are also long-famous Xiantian Wuzong. If they go out together, that kind of formation can be rampant in the secular world of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
"What did the sect master say?"
Master Huosong asked again.
Qing Jin shook his head and said: "The sect master is in retreat, so he probably doesn't know about this yet."
Master Huosong thought about it for a while, his eyes could not help but show a hint of coldness, and said: "These years
, making Feng Liu become more and more courageous thanks to Bi Xiaozi's support!"
Bixiaozi.
One of the four Supreme Elders of the Qianlong Sword Sect, he ranks second. In terms of status, he is even higher than the third-ranked Master Huosong.
The frequent visitor hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Master, Mr. Su has been very kind to me and my junior sister..."
But before he could finish speaking, Master Huosong waved his hand and interrupted: "We cannot interfere in this matter. Under the current situation, there are countless disasters for Su Yi, whether it is the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Su family of Yujing City, or the
Those who covet his fortune will probably not let him go."
"Under such circumstances, once we get involved, we will definitely get into trouble."
Speaking of this, Master Huosong's expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Listen carefully, don't have anything to do with that Su Yi again!"
The face of the frequent passer-by changed, and unspeakable disappointment welled up in his heart, and he said: "Master, if you don't repay kindness, how can it be done by me?"
Qing Jin was also a little depressed in his heart. The deputy sect leader made Feng Liu dare to send people to deal with Su Yi. Why was the master so afraid of getting into trouble?
Then Master Huosong said displeasedly: "Confused, after telling you so much, don't you still understand what a disaster that Su Yi is? You are a frequent visitor, you are really capable, just go and repay your kindness by yourself!"
"But remember, as long as you dare to do this, you will no longer be my disciple of Huosong!"
After that, he stood up and walked away.
Chang Passer stood there alone, his chest rising and falling sharply.
Qing Jin couldn't bear it and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, the master is also doing it for our own good. This matter... is really not something we can get involved in. Even if it is to repay a favor, we can just find another opportunity in the future."
The frequent passer-by said with a sad expression: "Junior sister, do you also think that we must sit idly by on this matter?"
"I……"
Qing Jin hesitated for a moment and said bitterly, "I don't know either..."
Frequent passers-by are silent.
…
boom!
The Su family in Jade Capital City.
You Qingzhi slammed a delicate blood jade teacup to the ground, and his face became particularly gloomy.
On one side, Su Boying comforted him softly: "Mother, why are you angry about this? No matter how powerful Su Yi is, he won't be able to bounce around for long. In my opinion, my father has murderous intentions this time, and there is no way he can do it again."
He has the opportunity to bow his head and confess his sins, which is a great thing."
After saying this, he felt a strong sense of unwillingness and jealousy in his heart.
In the Su family, he is the most dazzling figure of the younger generation. At the age of only sixteen, he entered the realm of a master with overwhelming momentum, became famous in the capital city, and was praised by countless big shots.
Even the current Emperor of Zhou praised him as "a newborn tiger with the spirit of eating cattle, not inferior to his father's youthful demeanor".
This is extremely high praise.
Bi Xiaozi, the supreme elder of the Qianlong Sword Sect, even revealed that he wanted to accept him as his direct disciple.
Although he was eventually rejected by his father Su Hongli, this incident still caused a sensation in Yujing City and caused countless discussions.
It also made him, Su Boyi, enjoy the limelight among the younger generation in Yujing City.
But now...
A bastard who was despised and trampled upon by him now has the power to kill the Xiantian Wuzong in less than two months!
This greatly shocked Su Boyi, who had always been conceited and proud, and made him feel unbalanced. He found it difficult to accept all this for a while.
However, Su Boring concealed his inner emotions very well. At least on the surface, he was still as calm and calm as before.
"I just didn't expect that the evil son born to Ye Yufei, that bitch, would change so much. If I had known this, I shouldn't have had the slightest bit of intolerance in my heart. When he went to Qinghe Jianfu at the age of fourteen, he
Get rid of it!"
You Qingzhi gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.
No one knew that when the fourteen-year-old Su Yi secretly ran away from home, she almost couldn't help but send out her forces to kill Su Yi several times.
The reason why I didn't take action in the end was not because I couldn't bear it.
But she knew that if she killed Su Yi at that time, she would definitely arouse Su Hongli's resentment and rejection. After all, no matter what, Su Hongli's blood would flow through Su Yi's body.
This was the reason why You Qingzhi didn't dare to take action without permission.
Su Boying took a deep breath and said, "Mother, it's not too late to kill Su Yi. The more he jumps and dances, the more miserable his death will be! Don't be angry about this, it's not worth it."
You Qingzhi calmed down, looked at Su Boying with soft eyes, and said: "My child, I know that in your heart you definitely don't want to see that scoundrel crawling over your head. Don't worry, even if you don't borrow the power of the Su family,
, Mom can also help you kill him!"
Su Borui's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded with a smile.
…
Under the same night.
Tianyuan Academy.
Shenxiao Peak, inside the pavilion.
Wen Lingxue looked at her sister who was sitting silently with some worry.
After hesitating for a while, she finally couldn't help but said: "Sister, no matter what, brother-in-law... uh, brother Su Yi still misses our family's old relationship, otherwise, he wouldn't have arranged for his parents to take refuge in Tianyuan Academy.
Already."
The girl's voice was gentle and full of care.
Just now, after hearing the news about the battle at the Governor's Mansion, Wen Lingzhao felt as if he had suffered the heaviest blow in the world. He was out of his mind, and his beautiful face, as cold as ice, was filled with uncertainty.
That look made Wen Lingxue feel very distressed.
After a long time, Wen Lingzhao seemed to have come back to his senses, his eyes moved to Wen Lingxue little by little, and he said in a low voice:
"Lingxue, tell me...I have insisted on breaking off the marriage all these years...did I really do something wrong?"
Wen Lingxue quickly shook her head and said: "Sister, you did nothing wrong. If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to marry a stranger, but..."
"But what?" Wen Lingzhao asked.
Wen Lingxue hesitated for a moment and then said: "However, at the beginning, Brother Su Yi was forced to do so. He was also very pitiful. Sister, you have been insisting on breaking off the marriage this year, but you have never neglected to do so.
Brother Su Yi’s feelings..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, as if he was afraid that if he continued speaking, he would hurt Wen Lingzhao.
But Wen Lingzhao seemed to have understood, and said with a complex expression: "You are right, I have always regarded him as a useless son-in-law, and never took him seriously."
"It is precisely because of this that I will resolve this marriage myself at all costs. I never expect him to be of any help in this matter. I even often worry that he will do it in the name of husband and wife.
Come close to me..."
Speaking of this, a deep self-mockery appeared on her pretty face, "But now, I realize that everything I have insisted on for more than a year seems to be a joke..."
There was indescribable loss and sadness in his voice.
"Sister, don't say any more."
Wen Lingxue comforted her softly, "This matter has passed. Brother Su Yi has never taken it to heart. You... just pretend that nothing happened."
"It would be nice if we could just pretend that nothing happened..."
Wen Lingzhao sighed quietly.
She didn't even expect that the nominal husband she ignored, that young man who had lost all his cultivation and was like a useless person, would actually grow into a man she could only look up to after more than a year.
The point!
At the Xishan tea party, he killed all the heroes with swords and drank all the romance.
In the battle of the Governor's Mansion, he was invincible.
As powerful as the Xiantian Wuzong, they all became dead souls under his sword!
All this seems so incredible.
But Wen Lingzhao knew that this was true.
Even Ning Sihua, the master of Tianyuan Academy who was in awe of her, regarded Su Yi as a Taoist friend.
In order to maintain the relationship with Su Yi, Ning Sihua even did not hesitate to cut off the heads of Tao Zheng, the deputy palace lord of Jixia Academy, and Mo Huaque, the deputy palace lord of Shuiyue Academy, and sent them to Su Yi personally!
It was for Su Yi's sake that Ning Sihua took in her parents and clan members and gave them a place of refuge in Tianyuan Academy.
All of this was like a giant hammer, smashing to pieces a certain obsession that she held on to in her heart.
It was also at this time that Wen Lingzhao finally realized why Su Yi had the confidence to say that one day in the Tianyuan Academy, he would go to the Su family in Yujing City to resolve the marriage in person.
Because of him, he really has a chance to do this!
It’s funny that at that time, I thought these were ridiculous jokes...
Suddenly, Wen Lingxue seemed to have gathered enough courage and timidly said: "Sister, I... I want to go see Brother Su Yi tomorrow."
Wen Lingzhao woke up from her chaotic thoughts. She looked at her sister's anxious and expectant expression, and felt an indescribable and subtle feeling in her heart.
After a moment of silence, she took a deep breath and said softly: "Lingxue, you have grown up. My sister used to be worried that you would make the same mistakes as me, so she strictly restrained you and even interfered in your affairs many times. But,
From now on, you can do whatever you want."
"Sister, are you not going to take care of me anymore?"
Wen Lingxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, a little anxious.
Wen Lingzhao showed a hint of pity, stood up, gently held Wen Lingxue's shoulders, and said: "Don't think so wildly. If you encounter any troubles in the future, you can always come to me."
Wen Lingxue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, showed a bright smile, and said: "Then I'm relieved, um... I'll go see Brother Su Yi tomorrow and will be back soon. I promise not to worry my sister.
."
Seeing his sister's happy and expectant look, the subtle astringency in Wen Lingzhao's heart seemed to become stronger and stronger.
Don't drive it away.
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ps: 4300 words long chapter.
Well, these two chapters laid the groundwork and made Su Yi sleep for a long time that night...