The young man in gray robe looks very ordinary, sitting there, drinking and eating melon seeds, like a street in the market.

Only a pair of eyes are bright and clean, like clear swords.

The young man in gray robe knocked on the counter table, spat out the skin of the melon seeds in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Pharaoh, the assassin is not a dead man who regards death as his home, nor a reckless man who is angry with the crown. It's not a hero who kills a person in ten steps without leaving a thousand miles. So, I won't do what they do."

Old man Wang said with interest: "Then what do you think a real assassin should look like?"

The young man in gray robe pointed to his nose, "Just like me, when I don't kill people, I can bury my head in the dust, like every ordinary person in this world, never do it A matter of measure."

Old man Wang sneered, "But you are not an ordinary person, what you do is just to cover up your identity, you can't be called brilliant."

The young man in gray robe happily drank a glass of wine and said, "It's hidden in the city, the assassin should be in the mortal world, what the sentient beings are, the assassin should be like, but not Have your own appearance, so that you can be unexpected and kill with one blow when you act."

Old man Wang didn't have the heart to talk nonsense, and asked directly: "What do you think of this action?"

The young man in gray robe got up from the chair, pointed to the jug, and said, "Keep the remaining half bottle of wine for me. When I come back, let's have a good chat."

Speaking, he put his hands behind his head and walked out of the Yongan shop in a dignified manner.

"If you can't do it, don't force it."

Old man Wang couldn't help but exhorted.

"Don't worry, when I should be cowardly, I will never do it. By the way, if I don't come back to you within ten days...then the remaining half bottle of wine will be given to you."

In the distance, the voice of the young man in gray robe came with a smile.

In the bustling streets, he was like an inconspicuous wave that disappeared in an instant.

It was noon and the sky was bright.

In the courtyard, under a lush willow tree.

Su Yi lay in the rattan chair, looking at the animal skin scroll in his hand.

At today's Lingqu Conference, he also gained a lot.

First, I took thirty pieces of the sixth-grade spirit stone and took a picture of a keel rattan, and repaired the rattan chair under it.

And then used a secret technique of repairing the soul body in exchange for the skin of this "Xunling Swallowing Beast".

As for the magic tire, it can only be regarded as an accident.

The animal skin scroll in his hand is the skin of the Xunling Swallowing Void Beast.

When an ordinary monk sees it, he must be at a loss, and he can't see much of the mystery.

But in Su Yi's eyes, these messy and mottled traces of the avenues are called peerless treasures!

the truth.

"As long as you comprehend the rhythm of the wind, in the Yuan Dao level, only comprehension of the rhythm of the yang and the rhythm of the thunder is left..."

Su Yi secretly thought.

He has long had a goal to control the five elements, yin and yang, and wind and thunder in the three great realms of Yuan Dao!

"Brother Su, what are your plans next?"

Wen Xinzhao changed into an elegant indigo blue dress, her skin was like snow, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, standing under the mottled light and shadow of the willow tree, she was as graceful as a fairy.

"Go to Jiuding City to see

Look. "

Su Yi said casually.

Since the summer has already come, there is no reason not to go to the imperial capital Jiuding City.

If Daxia is the overlord of the Cangqing Continent, then Jiuding City is the heart of Daxia.

And, in another two months, the "Lantai Dharma Conference" will begin.

Su Yi also plans to go see if he can meet Yue Shichan and Ge Qian in Jiuding City.

"Could it be that Brother Su also attends the Lantai Fa Conference?"

Smell the heart and shine brightly.

Su Yi absentmindedly said: "I'm not very interested in the Lantai Fa Conference, but if necessary, I don't mind participating in it."

Flower trade winds once said that the mysterious place of opportunity, Xumi Xiandao, is likely to contain clues related to the origin of the dark ancient forbidden.

Only by participating in the "Lantai Dharma Meeting" organized by the Great Xia Emperor and obtaining a Sumeru Talisman, can you truly enter the Nasumi Immortal Island.

Because of this, even if Su Yi is not very interested in Lantai Fa Conference, if it is really necessary to go to Xumi Xiandao, he does not mind participating in it and seeking a piece of beard Mi character.

"Would Brother Su be willing to walk with us?"

Wen Xinzhao looked at Su Yi with eyes like Mercury, full of expectations.

Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "If you didn't ask me for kendo lessons by taking the opportunity to walk together, then I would agree more happily."

Wen Xinzhao's pretty face was slightly red, a little embarrassed.

Immediately, she blinked her eyes and smiled lightly: "Brother Su would like to be my guide in kendo, I will naturally cherish this precious opportunity, be thirsty for knowledge, and be humble Stupid. Otherwise, if Brother Su does not want to be my guide one day, then I will be extremely sad."

"Okay, little uncle, you are here to obsess over brother Su Yi again."

Not far away, Qing buds came like a gust of wind, and muttered in dissatisfaction, "If this goes on like this, I'm afraid you won't even pay attention to me."

Crazy?

Being described in this way, no matter how calm and calm she is, her face can't help but get a little hot.

At this time, Ling Yunhe also came, smiled and bowed to Su Yi: "Fellow Daoist Su, Ling will leave later and return to Daqi."

He came to say goodbye.

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair and said, "Take care all the way."

Seeing Su Yi getting up, Ling Yunhe trembled slightly.

I met him so far, how could he not understand that for Su Yi, it is not someone he values, so he would never get up to see him off!

"Fellow Daoist Su, if we meet in the future, we must have a good drink."

Ling Yunhe smiled and shook hands.

Su Yidao smiled and nodded in agreement.

Soon, Lingyun River left.

On the same day, Su Yi took Yuanheng and Bai Wenqing together on the treasure ship of Yuntian Temple and left Lingqu City.

On the same day, the events of this Lingqu Conference spread all over the cities of Tiannan Province as if they had grown wings.

All of this is actually related to a young man named Su Yi. It is difficult for such news to not make a sensation in the world.

It should be noted that in today's Daxia, characters such as ancient evildoers are all the focus of the world's major cultivation forces.

Their origins are mysterious, their backgrounds are against the sky, they are more terrifying than those who take away their homes, and they are more terrifying than those who have great luck in this world.

Genius shines brighter.

Under such circumstances, Su Yi was able to kill Son of Nirvana, which cultivation force dared to ignore it?

How big the waves are.

In fact, on that day, the three major chambers of commerce, Jinding Chamber of Commerce, Jiuzhou Pavilion, and Sihailou, which have strongholds in Lingqu City, have already spread the news in the shortest time possible!

Qingyi Daozong.

"Elder Miaohong, there is news about Su Yi!"

A voice sounded outside the cave where Miao Hong lived.

Shhh!

The real Miaohong who was meditating and cultivating suddenly opened his eyes, as sharp as lightning, "Sister, the chance for revenge has finally come..."

He got up and walked out of the cave.

exist!

"It is extremely rare that this son can kill such ancient evildoers as Nirvana."

After learning about the news that happened at the Lingqu Conference, Miaohong's eyes flickered, surprised and surprised.

Soon, his expression became indifferent and cold.

A little guy whose Yuan Dao level can be said to defy the sky, no matter what his origins and how defiant his talent is, since he dares to kill his sister, he must take his life to atone for his sins!

On this day, the real Miaohong walked out of the cave and left the Qingyi Taoist Sect.

In a ghastly dark palace.

"You said...the devil was taken away by Su Yi!?"

An angry voice sounded.

It was a man sitting alone on a throne deep in the hall.

The saintess Xuanzhi in a black dress knelt on her knees, her delicate and charming face was pale, full of anxiety and bitterness.

She whispered: "Sir, Su Yi is not afraid of the suppression of the power of the devil, and with my strength, he is far from his opponent. If the lord wants to punish... subordinates are willing to accept the crime. "

The bronze masked man fell silent.

After a while, he asked suddenly, "Since you are not his opponent, why didn't he kill you?"

The beautiful eyes of Saintess Xuanzhi were a little lost, and she said, "He said...he owes me the ghost snake family..."

The bronze masked man said puzzled: "What does this mean? Could it be that this is only a young man who has cultivated in the inedia state, and does he have a relationship with your family?"

Saintess Xuanzhi pursed her lips and said, "I don't know either."

The bronze masked man let out a long sigh, seemed to have completely calmed down, and waved his hand: "Get up, I promised your father that I would protect you all your life, as long as you are fine, that's enough."

Saintess Xuanzhi knelt there and said, "My lord, I will try my best to get the magic embryo back!"

The bronze masked man said: "You don't need to intervene in this matter, just let the 'blood owl' go for a while, he is the protector of Nirvana, and he should also be responsible for it. Nirvana takes revenge."

"Thank you, sir."

Suddenly, in the corner of the dark palace, a feminine and low voice sounded.

I saw a black shadow wriggling there, quietly turning into a thin, immortal, middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest.