Not far away, Wang Zhuo was stunned.

The master of the Tianxing Academy, the Qing Xun King of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and one of the ten great innate martial artists, at this moment, his heart has set off a storm.

He didn't underestimate Su Yi.

Otherwise, we would not have carefully set up an ambush here.

But he didn't expect that a seventeen-year-old boy like Su Yi would be so tyrannical!

This completely subverted his predictions and judgments, so that it was somewhat unimaginable, how could there be such a villainous character in this world.

The rain is still falling.

The skinny old man who had set up a small thunder and fire formation before, was also a five-layered master, but at this time he was so scared that his face was pale and shivering.

In the distance, Su Yi held an oil-paper umbrella and walked towards this side, walking calmly, wearing a green robe that was spotless.

"Is there any other way?"

Su Yi raised his hand and tossed it.

Om!

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In the dark sword body, there is a faint shadow of a fierce bird flapping its wings, causing the sword body to tremble slightly, and chanting bursts .

Visible to the naked eye, Tie Kong's corpse was quickly shriveled, and all the remaining blood was absorbed by Xuanwu Sword!

Then, Xuanwu sword flashed and returned to Su Yi's hand.

The strange bloodthirsty scene made Wang Zhuo completely unable to calm down, and he asked in surprise, "Could it be that your sword has been channeled?"

Su Yi shook his head, "It can't be said, it's just that he is thirsty to drink blood and absorb some energy."

Wang Zhuo took a deep breath and sighed: "No wonder you are fearless, possessing such a terrifying spirit sword, unless the land gods take action, otherwise, who in this world cannot kill? "

Obviously, he misunderstood and took Xuanwu Sword as Su Yi's trump card.

Su Yi naturally wouldn't explain, and reminded: "It's getting late."

Wang Zhuo's face changed slightly, and then he smiled bitterly: "Master Su, Wang thought that when he was just now, he treated each other with courtesy, and invited each other with kindness, and there was absolutely nothing. Harmful heart..."

Su Yi lightly interrupted: "No way, you did it after all."

Wang Zhuo said with a serious look: "But Wang can guarantee that even if Young Master Su was defeated just now, Wang would never kill him. The purpose of this time is to invite the young master to join my camp."

After a pause, he said bitterly: "Now, can you give Wang a chance to make up for his mistakes?"

Su Yi said: "But I can't see any sincerity."

Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the thin old man beside him and said apologetically:

"Brother Yongming, I can only apologise to you."

The skinny old man's face changed greatly and said: "Sir, you..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, his head was shattered, and his figure fell limply to the ground.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "Not enough."

Wang Zhuo took a deep breath and looked not far away.

There are 18 figures lying side by side, all of them are the powerhouses who formed the "Six Harmony Qi Gathering Formation" before.

"Go!"

Aware of Wang Zhuo's gaze, these strong men realized that it was not good and ran away immediately.

"I'm so sorry, everyone."

Wang Zhuo let out a long sigh, flashed his figure, rushed into the rain curtain, and started killing those strong men.

In just a moment, eighteen strong men were killed, and no one survived.

Wang Zhuo returned, bowed his head and said, "Young Master Su, is your sincerity enough now?"

Su Yi looked at the black civet cat in his arms. startled.

Wang Zhuo's face changed completely, and said, "Young Master Su, the raccoon slave can't be killed."

Su Yi retracted his gaze and asked thoughtfully, "Did you know that there is a strange ghost lurking in it?"

Wang Zhuo's expression was a little stiff, but his scalp felt a little numb, and he said in surprise, "Young master has already seen it?"

Su Yi said indifferently: "This kind of little beast can't escape the eyes of someone Su, so let's kill it with your own hands, I'll give it to you A way to live."

Wang Zhuo's face sank and said, "Young Master, do you have to force Wang to his death?"

In its arms, the black civet cat has a bowed figure, full of vigilance.

Su Yi took a deep look at Wang Zhuo and said, "I'm here to help you free yourself, are you really willing to be at the mercy of this little beast for a lifetime?"

"You..." Wang Zhuo was shocked.

Shoot!

Suddenly, the black civet cat jumped up, waving its claws, bringing a terrifying black demon wind, and grabbed Su Yi fiercely.

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However, seeing Su Yi giggled, his wrist shook.

Pfft!

Xuanwu sword pierced into the black civet cat like lightning, piercing it.

"You bastard, don't let me see you again!"

In the civet cat, a woman's angry scream resounded, followed by an illusory woman's figure floating out of thin air.

This is obviously a soul body, extremely vague.

As soon as she appeared, she turned into a demonic wind to escape.

Clang!

Xuanwu sword groaned, the dark sword body burst out with the power of swallowing the edict, like an invisible big hand, ruthlessly grasping that female soul Shadow, dragged towards Xuanwu sword.

"Even if you are a part of this seat, you will not be allowed to suppress blasphemy!"

Accompanied by angry screams, the woman's soul body exploded violently, turning into a colorful rain of light and dissipating.

Seeing this, Su Yihun didn't care and put away the Xuanwu sword.

Pfft!

At the same time, Wang Zhuo coughed up blood in his lips, and his spirit was sluggish.

He sat slumped on the ground, holding the black civet cat's corpse, lost his soul, looking extremely desolate and sad.

The rain has slowed down a lot, and it's pouring down.

Su Yi stood on one side with an oil-paper umbrella, and said, "This deity of distraction is the spiritual monk you said?"

"Good."

Wang Zhuo's voice was hoarse and low, and his eyes flashed with reminiscence, "When I was young, I traveled in the Great Qin Kingdom, and by chance met a girl who was like a fairy in the sky. , she said that I had great luck and took the initiative to instruct me to practice..."

"It was also from that day that my destiny changed."

"The exercises I practiced, the pills I swallowed, and my understanding of the path of cultivation all came from her. I have what I have achieved today..."

Hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head and said, "But she is imprisoned by a wisp of soul, and has been manipulating your every move all these years. In the final analysis, she doesn't appreciate you, but treats you as a puppet at the mercy of her."

"I know."

Wang Zhuo looked gloomy and bitterly said, "I knew it for a long time, but I have been reluctant to believe it from the bottom of my heart, or in other words, I have been avoiding this problem"

Su Yi interrupted: "Okay, I'm not interested in hearing about your unfortunate past. You just need to tell me what your faction is called, What is this woman's identity, she can leave."

Wang Zhuo was silent for a long time, then sighed: "Young Master Su killed a part of her soul, and sooner or later she will find her. It's okay to tell you."

Taking a deep breath, he said slowly: "The faction I belong to is called the 'Tian Yinzong', and the woman who instructed me to practice, calls herself 'The Huo Huo' True Monarch', is the Supreme Elder of the Tianyin Sect."

Tian Yinzong!

This is completely unfamiliar to Su Yi.

However, when he thought that there were still spiritual monks in Daqin, Su Yi was a little surprised.

Because, as far as he knew, most of the rumors about spiritual monks happened in the country of "Daxia", the overlord of Cangqing Continent.

"Is it also strange that the young master, a spiritual monk, why did he appear in Daqin?"

Wang Zhuo obviously regained some composure, and said, "I had doubts about this before, and later when I chatted with Zhenjun Luhuo, I found that she often talked about Daxia. The matter of the country makes me suspect that she is most likely not a monk from Daqin, but from Daxia."

Su Yi nodded, "It's reasonable to say so, but how could a Daxia cultivator appear in Daqin? What are you planning to do?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I only know that over the years, True Monarch Luhuo has been looking for some strange and abnormal people and things. Always let me pay attention to the movements in the eight great demon mountains in this Great Zhou."

After a pause, he continued: "And the action against you this time is also because, True Monarch Luhuo believes that there is something strange hidden in you. Unusual power."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, and he said, "That's it."

A cultivator suspected to be from Daxia, dormant in Daqin, still searching for strange and abnormal things in this world, which is very interesting.

Su Yi asked: "What about the Yinzong this day, is it the power of Daqin or the power of Daxia?"

"This...I don't know..."

Wang Zhuo shook his head, "To tell the truth, my son, until now, I don't even know where the gate of Tianyin Sect is and how many disciples there are. Zhenjun also rarely contacts me."

"It's also this time, when I learned about the son, the real gentleman of the fire fire sent the raccoon slave to Dazhou and found me."

After listening, Su Yi couldn't help but be speechless for a while, this guy is really no different from a puppet at his mercy.

After thinking about it, Su Yi asked again: "The last question, how did you get in touch with Shifangge?"

"This."

Wang Zhuo took out a black copper whistle in the shape of a snail from his arms and said,

"This is the token of the Shifang Pavilion. In every city in Dazhou, you only need to blow it with the power of cultivation, and it will not take long. There is a 'Fighting Sparrow' coming to the door."

"Write the information you want on the letterhead and give it to Jiguangque, and Shifangge will know it immediately and give you the purchase information required price."

"Following transactions are all done by Jiguangque."

Su Yi nodded and took the black copper whistle.

Slightly scrutinized and found that this is an extremely delicate and compact instrument, engraved with a unique secret message pattern, which is difficult for ordinary people to imitate. Not much value.

"Using this method to conduct intelligence transactions, the Shifang Pavilion seems to be more mysterious and cautious than I thought..."

While thinking about it, Su Yi raised his head and looked at the sky, "You say, now thousands of meters high in the sky, are there any dazzling sparrows watching what happened here? everything?"

ps: 2 consecutive updates! The fifth will be a little late, about 11 o'clock in the evening.

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