Lady Su’s Revenge

However, he said that Su Shi floated to the ground, and his plain eyes swept around. At the entrance to the vast secrets, thousands of monks who had qualified to enter were waiting here. Most of the monks were coming together in three or five groups, and whispering whispers.

Looking at Fan Shusang and Yue Lin who are not far from themselves, Su Shi continued to wait until she was in the outermost part of the platform. The closer she was to the gate of the secret, the higher the status of the monk was. .

At this moment, a slightly abrupt voice was passed around her ears.

"Look! The youngest person from the secret door is the North Desolation!"

As the voice whispered, everyone around him followed his gaze, and then a louder voice rang.

"It is really him, Yuxu Zong has the most potential to become a true disciple of the Son!"

"Yes, he has been practicing for six hundred years, and he can naturally enter the secret world!"

"This enchanting, I heard that with the repair of the foundation of the foundation, he will be able to retreat in the hands of Jin Dan's ancestors. Who is his opponent in the same generation?"

"I am afraid that only Chen Xianghan of Zi Zongzong can fight against it."

"It is a pity that Chen Xianghan has been repairing for more than a thousand years and cannot enter the secret world. It is still worse than the northern bleak..."

The argument grew louder and soon spread to the location of the northern bleak.

"Sister, listen, they are talking about you!"

The rest of the jade sects are looking at the northern bleak, and it is difficult to conceal the color of worship. Some of them may be older than the northern bleak, but the comprehension is strong, the northern bleak is as powerful as the enchanting, and naturally suffers from all the jade. The respect of the disciples of Zongzhen.

North Fuliang looked at the gate of the secret, and his face did not fluctuate, as if the surrounding arguments had not had any influence on him.

"The secret of the broken spirit will open, don't be arrogant, and people will be clouded."

His voice came out, and all the disciples from the different peaks of the Jade Emperor were complacent, and they calmed down together.

Seeing this scene, Su Shi had a slight softness. Once she was like the North Desolation, she was in a position of homage to the people and was loved by all the disciples of the Jade Emperor.

"Is it cold in the north, I don't know if it is my teacher's door..."

Su Shi thought thoughtfully, counting the time to enter the reincarnation mirror, she has passed away for more than 1,200 years in the realm of cultivation, the northern bleak is only over 600 years old, and all other disciples are no more than eight hundred years old. She naturally does not recognize it. of.

"But it is impossible for me to return to Yuxu Zong in a short time. I don't think much about it."

Regaining his gaze, Su Shi quieted down.

However, at this time, the north breeze brow wrinkled, turned to look at the direction of Su Shi, but nothing.

"Brother, what happened?"

Someone noticed the abnormal shape of the northern bleak, could not help but ask.

Beibei cool shook his head and restored his original appearance, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Well, who is watching me?"

The competition for the Dazhongmen is fierce and cruel. He has encountered countless crises since his cultivation. He relies on his own instincts to escape his life. Now that his intuition has once again appeared, he cannot ignore it.

“There are people in these people who need my attention?”

The north was cold and silent, but the eyes flashed a slight expectation. I thought that this trip to the secret world would be as boring as it was last time. Now, it seems that he may be rewarded.

At the same time, Yue Lin, who was also waiting in a peripheral area, took back the message in her hand. It was difficult to hide the color of joy in her eyes, and turned to look at where Su Shi is, sneer.

"Contacted! Hey, you are waiting for me, the secret of the spirit is your place of burial!"

Time gradually passed away. The time of day was nothing to the monk. When the next day was ugly, the last ship arrived, and the five thousand monks selected from the entire Kyushu region finally arrived.

As the last monk fell through the array and fell onto the platform, the secret door immediately moved, and the surrounding bright ring slowly turned, but after the time of counting, it became impossible to see the phantom.

The calm ripples swirled into a vortex, and a slight suction came out!

"The secret is open!"

More than once, the monk’s voice has not fallen, and the northern bleak has disappeared into it. He has taken the lead. The other sects have not hesitated, and they have poured into it. The monks on the platform have rapidly decreased, and soon Arrived outside the repairman.

"let's go!"

Yue Lin glanced at Su Shi, and took the three swordsman into it. Su Shi still stood still. Fan Xiaosang could only take a step forward. Just when he was half naked and the vortex was about to disappear, Su Shi suddenly Moved!

She stretched out her fingers and a group of transparent marks fell into the neck of Fan Xisang, and then the whole person disappeared into the vortex.

Inspired by a glimpse of the imprinted position, Su Shi's heart was slightly loose and successful, and the vortex fluctuations perfectly covered the tracking mark she planted.

After looking at the surroundings that were empty, Su Shi did not hesitate and flew into the whirlpool.

After a short darkness -

As soon as the picture turned, Su Shi opened his eyes and found himself in an empty and lonely wilderness. He could not see the half-personal shadow.

"How can it be sent to this place?"

Su Shi’s brow wrinkled, and he said that he had slightly pointed out the direction and speeded away. The earth was the most barren land of the whole broken spirit. There was basically no chance, and the distance from Hui Ling where she was going this time. Very far away.

Fortunately, the opening time of the broken spirit is not short, enough for two months, only to get there, spending about seven days to absorb the aura, you can reach the twelve layers of Qi, she has enough time to hurry.

After three days, Su Shigang left the area of ​​the original area, and suddenly his heart moved, and the trace of the imprint was very clear.

"Fan Yusang is not too far away from me. It is not too long to have a long night dream. I will first resolve the devouring spirit in him."

In the mind, she slightly adjusted her direction and continued to practice.

At the same time, in the dark jungle, Fan Yusang relied on a giant tree, and the ground was full of red. He erased the residual blood on his lips and stared blankly at the three people in front of him. "Do you really want to listen to Yue Lin's ghosts, and the same door? Are you killing me?"

The head of the high-skinned youth heard coldly saying: "Fan Yusang, you are less arrogant to me! You are just a slave to the master Shibo, even the true disciples are not counted, how can you count with me?"

"Not bad!"

Another Qinghuafeng true biography disciple stood up and sneered with a sneer: "I have listened to Yue Lin's sister. You are a servant with a low status. You are relying on the love of the peak teacher, and you are secretly cultivating resources. Sin is unforgivable! Even if you are escaping today, when we go out, we will punish you and punish you!"

Fan Xiaosang is silent. These few have been completely fascinated by Yue Lin. He said nothing will be heard, so... why should he care for the old feelings again?

brush!

When the mind is moving, the flying sword is floating in front of the body, and the cold light flashes to the three people.

The three swordsmen immediately became angry. "In the face of me, I dare to take the initiative to throw a sword and find death!"

Fan Yusang’s look is cold, and there’s no half of his face on the face. Just as the four flying swords are about to collide, suddenly –

Boom! !

A tremulous horror of the horror of the sorrow, without any warning, Fan Yusang’s giant tree roots suddenly emerged with a sly face, and the hanging branches turned into a root sword. The chest of the person, leaving a blood basin of the size of a washbasin.

"help me……"

The young man was full of horror and only said two words. His eyes were bright and bleak, and he fell to the ground with no vitality. The other two even failed to leave a last word.

Ding! when!

The three flying swords fell to the ground and made two crisp sounds, which became more and more terrible in the quiet forest.

"what happened?!"

Fan Yusang smashed his hole and he leaned back against the giant tree. He didn't see the face, and he didn't see what actually penetrated the body of the three.

"This place should not stay long, I will leave and say."

Tightening the mind, Fan Xiaosang did not have time to manage the treasures of the three bodies, and he did not say that the flying sword fled the place.

Shortly after he left, the face on the giant tree reappeared, but there was no previous color, but there was an unspeakable calm.

"Since your blood has called me to wake up, I will leave you alive this time. These three bodies can restore me some, and my root system can continue to extend..."

The empty air rang a low self-talk, and the ground where the corpse was located immediately gave a strange sound of “咕噜咕噜”, and then turned into a small green swamp, sinking the body into the ground, and restored the original appearance in a blink of an eye without leaving a trace.

After a few hours, Fan Xiaosang wore out from the side of the jungle and looked at the boundless green plain. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was still a trace of fear in his eyes.

Although I don’t know why the secret existence did not hurt him, the scene was definitely a lifeline and very dangerous.

"Where is this place, unfortunately, the map of mystery that I have mastered by Jian Jian is only a small part. This place is obviously not in the map description."

After looking at the jungle behind him, Fan Sang-sang took a breath and hesitated to recover in a moment, but only for a moment, he suddenly woke up and his face looked hard.

His speed of recovery is slower.

After a moment of hesitation, Fan Yi sang his hand out and found that the whole palm was turned dark, and there was a vagueness in seeing something creeping.

But as long as there is an idea of ​​forcing this thing, the thing becomes quick and silent, and it can't be sensed.

"Kid, don't try to restore the infuriating, just start with your three friends, and you will be completely awakened. Your aura that has been smelted into your body is at least 30% swallowed by the spirits. In this way, it will only speed up your death. speed."

Fan Xisang was silent. He was chased by the three men all the way. He couldn’t take care of the back road. Now he has survived. But... the body is not as good as 10%. If you don’t recover, how can you continue in the secret world?

Waiting to die? !

Fan Xiaosang suddenly smiled and said: "Predecessors, although the younger generations are low-minded, but they are not willing to wait for death, let the younger ones be willful."

In the jade card, the old man sighed and was about to say something, suddenly -