Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

Although the journey to the north was hard these days, Su Muyun still did not forget to inquire about the news.

A few days ago, I heard that Su Tu, Lu Tong, Yan Qianjun and others made a big fuss in the Chijin Immortal Mountain, robbed the Kongyan Temple, and forcibly rescued Ying Bingchen. It was even more sensational!
If he can get the help of these three little brothers, is he afraid that no one will help him deal with Qian Shan?

But now, after hearing what they said, Su Muyun realized that these three boys are still weak!
Seeing the gloomy cloud on Su Muyun's face, Lu Tong couldn't bear it, and persuaded him, "Mr. Su, I think you'd better find Su Zhenren again, or let Miss Su beg him. I don't think there is any good way but to find him."

"I want to too! It's a pity I can't see it." Su Muyun sighed: "Su Zhenzhen was punished for retreat. I asked Nuo'er to go there several times secretly, but I couldn't see him at all, and Nuo'er was scolded for being so tired."

"That's it!" Lu Tong frowned.

"Then what should we do! Master Su?" Ying Bingchen found it troublesome to call "Mr. Su", so he directly changed his name to "Master Su".

"I'm really helpless!" Su Muyun wailed while supporting the wine bowl, "I'm old, I'm still in time for this. Sigh, how can I be worthy of my ancestors after death." Speaking of this, Xuanran Want to cry.

"I'll go to him!"

Ying Bingchen thumped the table and shouted, "How about setting fire to the ancestral house?"

"what!"

Everyone was startled.

"You pighead?" Lu Tong scolded: "What people want is land, not a house. You burn the house down and save people's family affairs!"

"Land, land..." Ying Bingchen curled his lips and said, "Don't you want the underground spirit vein?"

"Hey? Hey? Yes! Yes!"

Lu Tong's eyes lit up, and he quickly said to Su Muyun, "Old Su, this is it! You go back and try, it's best if you can resolve it, if you can't resolve it, just drag it with all your strength. I have a vague idea in my heart."

"Ah? What's your idea?" Su Muyun was overjoyed upon hearing that.

"This...isn't feasible yet." Lu Tong said vaguely: "I'm not sure yet! I can only tell you this first——Once I have an idea, I will go to you immediately and settle the matter! "

"Good! Good!" Su Muyun took Lu Tong's hands and shook them vigorously: "But when do I have to wait?"

"You are always procrastinating." Lu Tong frowned and said, "Wait until I figure out a way!"

"Why am I procrastinating?"

Su Muyun said with a bitter face: "Didn't you hear what Su Tu said just now? They beat and killed. Except for Nuo'er, I am the only cultivator in the entire Sujia Village. Even if I have some skills, I am no match for four hands."

"so!"

Lu Tong thought for a moment, then slammed the table: "You go back, first make it a big cover with a height of one foot, with three big characters written on it - Su Qingfeng!"

"Ah? This, this..." Su Muyun inhaled, "I'm afraid it won't work?"

"What?" Lu Tong asked, "Are you afraid that Qian Shan will not give Su Zhenren face?"

"That's not true! I'm afraid that the door of my house..."

Su Muyun said worryingly: "I have asked the teacher for instructions, and they have made it clear that they don't care about this matter. If I use the name of my uncle and uncle, this...isn't this a crime? Don't be punished by the sect if I fail to stop the house move .”

"Is it okay?" Lu Tong looked at Su and Ying, disapprovingly said, "This...isn't it just to scare them? It's not true."

"I know."

Su Muyun showed embarrassment: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I dare not."

"Hey! How can you be a joke?"

Seeing Su Tu winking, Lu Tong hurriedly turned around: "Old Mr. Su, you are upright and upright, and you strictly abide by the rules of the house. It's too late for the younger generation to admire you!"

"Hey! Where, where!" Su Muyun forced a smile, "You are timid, you are timid!"

"Then...that's how it is." Lu Tong gestured and said, "How about just writing the word 'Su'?"

"Su?" Su Muyun frowned and said, "Well, let me think about it..."

"I don't think so!"

Ying Bingchen suddenly became excited, and stepped on the stool with his right foot: "Master Su, if you are afraid of being punished by the door, I will give you a trick, isn't there a big word 'Su' written on the cover?
Then you write two small characters on top of the word "vegetarian": "big stuffing", and then write two small characters below: "baozi" together is "big stuffing vegetarian buns".Ha ha!Are you not afraid of breaking the taboo this time?Are we not allowed to sell steamed stuffed buns in our village? "

"Hahaha!"

Lu Tong clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "That's a good idea! This is a good idea. This is a good idea. A foodie is a foodie, and it really is to apply what you have learned."

"You want to die? To be honest, are you convinced?"

Feeling very proud, Ying Bingchen turned to Su Muyun and said, "What a cover! You use green characters on a white background, which means 'Qing', and draw a sword next to it, which means 'Feng' and together it becomes 'Su Qingfeng'."

"This...uh, this...Little Brother Su." Su Muyun turned his head and said, "What do you think?"

"Since you want to bluff them in the name of Master Su, delay for a while."

Su Tu also came up with a blind idea, no better than Ying and Lu Gaoming, and pondered: "I don't want to be caught by the door, I think it's okay!"

"That's good! That's it!"

Su Muyun got an idea that was not a good idea, and slapped his thigh with joy: "When I go back, I will use someone to make such a big cover!"

"Yes! You always deal with it first."

Lu Tong picked up a piece of snack and said leisurely: "Don't worry, old man, don't you still have the three of us? I'll find a way for you right now!

Today, you little brother Lu will give you a guarantee, and I will take care of it.It can take three months at the fastest, or half a year at the slowest, and I guarantee that your Su family's old house will be safe and sound! "

"How far is it?"

Lu Tong panted heavily with his hands on his hips, and looked towards the mountains in the distance.

"It's not far away!"

Ying Bingchen said impatiently, "You've only been walking for a while, and you're so tired? Are you ashamed to say you're a practitioner?"

"What I cultivate is different from yours!" Lu Tong shouted, "What I cultivate is the brain."

"Now you see that your brain is useless!" Ying Bingchen curled his lips.

Su Tu, Lu Tong, and Ying Bingchen were walking in the dense forest behind Zhongshi Mountain.Zhonglinfa Temple is located on Zhongshi Mountain, hence the name.

As soon as they arrived at Zhongshi Town at the foot of the mountain, the three of them entrusted Qing'e to a family.

After leaving the silver and two fortunes, she was informed that Qing'e was asleep every day, so don't worry about her.Just prepare some water and put it in the house, she will take it when she is hungry.After such instructions, the three of them went up the mountain lightly.

Su Tu was afraid of revealing his trip to Tibet, so he didn't dare to take the road. After asking the villagers, he took the back mountain.

His wooden dragon was crushed by Chen Yanchun during the fierce fight, and it was Lu Tong's backup at this time.Although Lu Tong was thin and thin, he had never been exercising, so he was so tired that he was wheezing and wheezing when he arrived in the middle of the mountain.

"Ying Bingchen! Come down and carry me for a while!" Lu Tong called to Ying Bingchen who was rushing forward: "I see you are alive and kicking, you can run up and down ten times and you will be fine."

"I'll carry you? Why should I carry you?" Hearing the shout, Ying Bingchen ran more happily and disappeared along the dirt road.