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Chapter eight hundred and seventy-ninth Patriarch still did not know before

   Early the next morning.

Su Yi woke up from meditation.

He lowered his head and glanced at the Xuandu Sword lying in front of his knees, and he couldn't help but nodded secretly.

From the time he left Ziluo City in the Six Paths King's Domain until he arrived at Tianya City in the Guifang Domain, he had been tempering the Xuandu Sword along the way.

 He has no shortage of divine materials and spiritual materials.

 In the past period, he had experienced many battles, and the number of emperors who died under his hands could not be counted on ten fingers.

 This also allowed him to obtain an astonishing amount of loot.

There are some divine materials and spiritual materials that can be used to temper the Xuandu Sword.

 Up to now, the appearance and power of Xuandu Sword have finally improved a lot!

Had it not been for Su Yi's intentional control, this sword would have transformed into a real sword spirit.

Of course, Su Yi doesn’t need a sword spirit.

Even in his previous life, his most proud Sancun Tianxin had no weapon spirit.

 The reason is very simple. In the eyes of other sword cultivators, the sword spirit is a good helper in battle. It can match one's own state of mind, improve combat power, and exert many incredible functions.

 But in Su Yi's eyes, the sword spirit is just a burden.

 When he was fighting in battle, he did not need the help of the sword spirit at all.

 In the final analysis, the sword spirit already possesses wisdom and is no different from real life.

 If the sword is broken, it can be recast.

If the sword spirit dies, it will be no different from the death of a person, and it will inevitably affect the sword cultivator's state of mind, making him sad, mournful, or dejected.

More importantly, if you are used to fighting with the sword spirit, once you lose the sword spirit, your sword skills will be incomplete!

Because of this, even though Su Yi had many world-famous Dao swords in his previous life, none of these Dao swords had sword spirits.

 A sword is a sword, a weapon used in battle and killing.

 And the sword spirit is life.

 The two are completely different.

Of course, Xuandu Sword has its own spirit, just like a psychic spirit, which can make Su Yi move his mind at will and use his fingers like an arm. This is enough.

As for the spirit of the "Dark Flame Demon Bird" sealed in the Xuandu Sword, it cannot be said to be a sword spirit at all.

Su Yi put away the Xuandu sword and stood up from meditating.

When we arrived at the lobby on the first floor of Xiangyun Building, we saw a variety of breakfasts on a table.

 There are steaming hot porridge, attractive side dishes, a wide variety of snacks, etc.

“Old butcher, when did you become so diligent?”

Su Yi couldn’t help but be surprised.

Behind the counter, the old butcher groaned and said: "In the past years, Miss Ye Yu would come to Xiangyun Tower to sit for a while every once in a while."

There was a hint of recollection in his eyes, "She has said more than once that when you, Old Monster Su, are not practicing, you are most greedy for pleasure, good wine and good food, just like a dandy in this mortal world, even if you are eating

, they all have to be served.”

Speaking of this, the old butcher looked at Su Yi and said: "I have remembered it after you have said it many times, but I can't help but wonder in my heart. With your way of doing things, why do you need to be greedy for these things?"

Su Yi was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "No matter how high your cultivation level is, you are still a human being. The mortal world is vast and you are weak in water. In my eyes, only fine wine and delicious food cannot be let down."

 Speaking, he sat down and started to enjoy breakfast.

 The old butcher said: "Can you let down a beautiful woman?"

Su Yi could hear that this sentence was obviously an attempt to defend Xiao Zizi.

 He ignored it and continued to eat and drink by himself.

The old butcher sighed: "Old Weird Su

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, if you really have a conscience, you should quickly go to Youdu and bring Miss Ye Yu back."

Su Yi was silent for a moment and said: "When the turmoil among the Ghost Snake Clan is resolved, I will go and pick her up."

 The old butcher said no more.

 He knew what Su Xuanjun was like, and as long as he said what he said, he would definitely do it.

When Su Yi had breakfast and planned to go to Tianya City for a stroll, a woman walked into Xiangyun Tower.

The woman was wearing a scarlet skirt, with her silky green silk hair rolled up high, revealing a pretty face that was elegant and unconventional.

Her skin is snow-white and crystal clear, her eyes are deep and bright, and she inadvertently exudes an aura of superiority and majesty when she looks around.

 “Stay in a hotel?”

 Behind the counter, the old butcher looked indifferent.

"Find someone."

The woman's starry eyes glanced at Su Yi, who was sitting alone at the wine table not far away.

 Then, she went straight to sit opposite Su Yi and said, "My name is Jiang Yingliu. I come from Dahuang. I want to chat with you."

 The words were plain and not aggressive, but showed a kind of self-confidence from the bottom of his heart.

 Behind the counter, the old butcher’s eyes looked slightly strange.

He naturally knew Jiang Yingliu, and also knew that the other party came from the wilderness and was a descendant of Bimmomen, the leader of the Xuanjun Alliance.

Such an identity and origin are naturally considered extremely noble. Not to mention in Tianya City, even in the entire Netherworld, no orthodox person dares to be disrespectful.

 Why?

 The reason is that Jiang Yingliu’s ancestor was the sword master Xuanjun!

When that man first broke into the Netherworld, he killed so many people that no one in the world dared to respect him, and his reputation is still spread throughout the Netherworld.

Even if the news of his death came out five hundred years ago, it will not affect his power that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

but……

What makes the old butcher feel interesting is that at this moment, Jiang Yingliu probably never imagined that the person she was facing was the ancestor who had brought her endless glory!

 “What do you want to talk about?”

Su Yi sat there, looking at Jiang Yingliu, his expression as calm as ever.

This calm reaction surprised Jiang Yingliu. He didn't expect that a young man in the spiritual wheel realm could be so calm even though he knew his identity.

 Soon, she understood.

Probably because of the protection of the powerful boss of Xiangyun Tower, the young man was so calm.

 “I need the ancestral jade seal of the Ghost Snake Clan.”

Jiang Yingliu got straight to the point, "As long as you hand it over, I promise to forget the past and the Ghost Snake Clan's affairs will never affect you in the slightest."

Su Yi smiled and said, "Why don't you pay?"

Jiang Yingliu frowned slightly and said, "I don't believe you can live in Xiangyun Tower for the rest of your life."

Su Yi smiled and said: "As long as I want to, it's okay to live here for the rest of my life, but you're right, it's okay to live here for a while, but living here for the rest of your life is no different than going to jail."

Behind the counter, the old butcher looked uncertain. For the past thirty-six thousand years, he had indeed been in prison!

 “Now that you understand, things will be easier to handle.”

Jiang Yingliu looked directly at Su Yi and said, "I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to think about it. Remember, don't bargain with me for luck, and don't think that you can use the ancestral jade seal of the Ghost Snake Clan in exchange for other benefits. I

Promising to let you live is the final bottom line."

These understated words are like the Lord of Heaven issuing a will.

 No doubt and no disobedience!

  If you were any Spiritual Wheel Realm monk and faced an Emperor Realm figure like Jiang Yingliu,

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  Yu, fearing that the soul of the deceased would have been frightened, he bowed his head obediently.

 But Su Yi did not.

 He touched his nose and finally couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, the old butcher behind the counter also laughed out loud. He couldn't hold it in any longer.

Jiang Yingliu had a hint of anger on his eyebrows, and his eyes turned cold when looking at Su Yi, "You think it's funny?"

Su Yi looked at the old butcher, "Why are you laughing?"

The old butcher immediately stopped smiling and looked at his nose and heart.

He could see that Su Yi was a little dissatisfied that he was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Jiang Yingliu was startled, a chill surging in his clear eyes. Faced with his own question, how could this kid still care about others?

However, before she could speak, Su Yi stretched out her fingers and tapped the table carelessly while saying: "Answer me some questions, and I will tell you my choice."

Jiang Yingliu's eyes became colder and colder. A little person in the spiritual wheel realm dared to negotiate terms with him! He was really brave!

 But in the end, she took a deep breath, suppressed the restless murderous intention in her heart, and said: "Say."

Su Yi said: "As a descendant of Bima, why do you want to get involved in the affairs of the Ghost Snake Clan? In other words, why do you want the ancestral jade seal of the Ghost Snake Clan?"

Jiang Yingliu said expressionlessly: "What does this have to do with you?"

Su Yi stared at Jiang Yingliu with deep eyes and said, "Is it your master Bima's idea?"

Jiang Yingliu was startled for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was something abnormal about the young man in green robes in front of him.

Which spiritual wheel-level monk in this world would care about these issues that have little to do with him when his life is threatened?

 This is definitely not a matter of courage.

 “Why do you ask this?”

Jiang Yingliu frowned.

Su Yi rubbed his eyebrows and realized that it was obviously impossible to get the answer through conversation.

He immediately said: "On August 15th, I will take the ancestral jade seal to the Ghost Snake Clan. If you want it, it will depend on your ability."

Jiang Yingliu's eyes flashed coldly, "Is this your final decision?"

Su Yi nodded.

"You should be lucky that you are telling me these words here at Xiangyun Tower. If you don't come on August 15th, I will use all my means to destroy you!"

After saying these words, Jiang Yingliu stood up and left Xiangyun Tower without looking at Su Yi.

There is no doubt that this descendant of Bima left with hatred and murderous intentions, and his words did not conceal his thoughts.

Until her figure disappeared, the old butcher couldn't help but said: "Old Monster Su, that is your disciple, why didn't you tell her her identity?"

Su Yi said calmly: "I don't have such unfilial disciples."

The old butcher was startled, then realized something and asked in surprise: "Could it be that the rumors are true, that your great disciple Bima betrayed you?"

Su Yi sighed softly: "Isn't it ridiculous?"

The old butcher shook his head and said: "I just feel that Miss Ye Yu is very likely to be deceived. She doesn't know at all that Bima is a traitor. Otherwise, how could Jiang Yingliu be allowed to garrison in Tianya City back then?"

Su Yi said: "This is one of the reasons why I came to the Ghost Snake Clan. Fortunately, it seems that things haven't gotten too bad yet."

 The old butcher frowned and said, "In that case, why didn't you take action to keep Jiang Yingliu before? In this case, no matter what you want to know, you can get the answer in minutes."

Su Yi was startled, and then said with half a smile: "Old butcher, do you suspect that I didn't keep Jiang Yingliu because I didn't have enough strength?"


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