Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

Ye Xiaoyi opened his eyes wide.

He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help but believe that the man in black with black hair and marks on his face appeared quietly behind him among countless powers. No matter the good or the evil, no matter how strong or weak the cultivation base is, no one can answer this question.

But he, the leader of the Demonic Dao who had regained the peak strength of Transcending Tribulation, the absolute powerhouse who was only half a step away from becoming a Demon, didn't even feel the opponent's breath.Even if this man was standing in front of him at this time, he was completely intact, and he didn't feel any breath.

——Perhaps only a fairy can make Ye Xiaoyi accept the "reality" in front of him.

There was silence in front of the huge mountain gate, as if with the appearance of Fu Qianwen, even the wind subtly stopped.Everyone was silently looking up at the immortal floating in the sky without relying on any external objects, their eyes full of fanaticism and worship.They wanted to kneel down and offer their respect and yearning to this unreachable existence, but no one dared to move at this moment, as if there was a slight sound, which was a blasphemy to the immortal.

The immortal with a long sword on his back looked coldly, and said coldly to Ye Xiaoyi: "The Tianque Hanhai Cauldron is a treasure in the fairy world, so return it quickly."

As soon as this remark came out, even Su Zhuo couldn't help being stunned, and then realized that this serious and rigid second senior brother even lied, it was only because he expressed the meaning of "want".

He hopes to live in the human world as a mortal, so Fu Qianwen will help him achieve it in other "reasonable" ways according to his wish.

but……

Zhong Jinnian and Wan Lushi felt that Fu Qianwen was very familiar. They should have seen this tall man in black a long time ago—but maybe it was because it was too long, they couldn't remember anything.Only the body instinctively engraved the memory of this insurmountable existence, making them feel fear before they remembered it.

— Unstoppable, invincible.

Ye Xiaoyi sneered and said, "Your Excellency didn't even give your name, how come—"

Fu Qian heard that he drew his sword.

An extremely sharp sword mark roared out along Fu Qianwen's long overhead sword, like a blade edge, like a moon mark, it was only half a foot long when it left the Lei Xiao sword, but the moment it left the sword edge, this The semicircular sword qi expanded rapidly in a fan shape, and clung to Ye Xiaoyi's shoulders, the clothes of Zhong Jinnian and Wan Lushi, and the sides of countless magicians at a speed that no one present could see clearly, cutting heavily on Ye Xiaoyi's shoulders. After a smile, at the gate of Beiming Immortal Sect!

It was an astonishing sword that opened up the world, and the terrifying sword energy was unstoppable. It cut through the mountain guard formation of Beiming Xianzong with ease, and then cut the huge main entrance of Beiming Xianzong like cutting tofu. In two halves!

The vermilion mountain gate pillar could not be supported by itself, and the two huge pillars that were out of balance fell towards the middle.The cultivators on the sending side had to force themselves to wake up from their incomparable fanaticism towards immortals, so as to avoid the indiscriminate disaster that fell from the sky.

"boom--!!"

The doorposts crossed and fell to the ground, shattered into countless pieces in the smoke and dust, and even a lot of sharp sand and stones splashed to the surrounding people.People with higher cultivation levels help those with lower cultivation levels, and Beiming disciples with lower cultivation levels help each other.They quickly escaped from the danger zone, and dragged out their colleagues who were too late to escape.As one of the only two golden elixir stage present, Qin Guangsha is undoubtedly very vulnerable among all the people even if he is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.Eyelids couldn't dodge the flying stone rain, suddenly a powerful arm stopped his waist and abdomen from in front of him and brought him behind him.Qin Huanyan blocked the crisis, and said coldly: "Why are you in a daze!"

Qin Guangsha hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master! Disciples will be more careful!"

Seeing the embarrassment of Beiming Xianzong, whom they hated the most in the past, everyone in the Demonic Dao felt that they should be happy, but none of them could be happy.

What does a person who can cut off the Great Formation of the Northern Underworld Immortal Sect represent?What does the person who can cut open the stone pillars of the gate of the Northern Ming Xianzong Gate made of special materials represent?What does it mean for a person who can completely suppress Ye Xiaoyi's actions by relying on his aura?

——It means that this person will never be a mortal.

Even more likely—

He is a fairy, completely on the opposite side of the demons - the fairy.

Fu Qianwen said coldly: "Don't let me say it a third time."

No one dared to take a half-step, as the disaster of the Northern Underworld Sect temporarily subsided, and in the restored silence, only the repressed voice of Master Mulan, who was almost roaring, was heard: "I... the gate of the Northern Underworld Immortal Sect!! "

Su Zhuo: "..."

No matter how the final result made Master Mulan feel heartbroken, the effect Fu Qianwen wanted was significant.Ye Xiaoyi waved his long sleeves almost without hesitation, and soon, a small tripod the size of a palm was placed on the red cloth scarf woven from silk and satin like a tribute to the emperor, and it was offered up, not to mention someone else, Even Su Zhuo was the first to actually see the original appearance of the legendary Tianque Hanhai Ding.

The blue-gray bronze tripod is engraved with complex and complicated patterns. It may be a flattery to describe it as ordinary. It looks very dilapidated, just like the Qiankun Yixian Ring and the Yin-Yang reincarnation disk. It is so dilapidated that it makes people look at it. Places that would be disdainful even at a glance, not to mention those gorgeous and beautiful fairy treasures, are placed on the grocery stalls in the mortal world. They are items that even the poor would not waste money to buy.

Although it was found from the dead body of Tongtai Daoist, Ye Xiaoyi was skeptical until he got it in his hands. He couldn't believe that such a small bronze tripod with the same spiritual power as the roadside tattered tripod would be That legendary treasure is enough to refine the elixir of flying ascension.However, the Tianque Hanhai Ding will choose a master, and Ye Xiaoyi can't find a master that can be recognized by it in a short time.And Ye Xiaoyi has always been conceited, so conceited that he only believes in himself—maybe he will have another son now—so he will never seek hope from an illusory legend, and he will never be able to become the next owner of Tianque Hanhaiding.

For Ye Xiaoyi, this treasure that is guarded by the real person with Taishan is useless in his eyes except to stimulate the real person Taishan.

Fu Qianwen took the bronze tripod, and his slender fingers as white as jade gently stroked the edge of the Hanhai tripod.As his fingers slid across, the dilapidated tripod body shone with bright green light bit by bit, connecting bit by bit, and finally emitting a dazzling light.With Xue Changsheng's support, Master Tongtai opened his eyes wide, and he will never forget this brilliance in his life—this brilliance that shone on Han Haifeng at the beginning brought endless hope to the four of them, the master and the apprentice, and later brought them Endless despair and pain.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Hai Ding's body escaped from Fu Qianwen's palm. It became bigger and bigger, and soon it was as tall as an adult woman and as wide as six or seven people hugging each other.The Hanhai Ding emitting green light slowly rotates in the air, and with the green blog posts spreading like water waves, slowly, the red souls that emerge from the Hanhai Ding are particularly conspicuous, "they" seem to be struggling in pain, desperately He grabbed the tripod's body and wanted to escape from it, but it seemed that his soul was scalded by the scorching temperature, and he let go of his hand again in fear-and so on.

Master Mulan's face was pale, and Xue Changsheng felt his throat dry: "This is...from Danwang Peak..."

"It's the soul of a disciple of Danwang Peak. It seems that the burning time is still very short, and the unrefined soul is still very fragile and cannot break free from the shackles of the fairy cauldron." Su Zhuo stood beside them and said lightly: "It seems that the soul of Danwang Peak The disciple didn't follow Tong Tai to turn to the magic way, but was used by him to refine the secret medicine that could poison the master master."

Master Taishan grasped the hidden content: "'The burning time is still very short'?... That is to say, the second junior brother has already discovered the struggle of the soul, but—"

"He thinks he can live in restraint. It's normal for people to think this way when they are successful." Su Zhuo shook his head and said, "Since it has passed, don't think too much about the master master. There are still many disciples here. , just keep your voice down."

Xue Changsheng couldn't believe it: "Cheng'er, are you... sorry, from now on, don't be called 'Fu Cheng' anymore."

"Compared with my identity, do you care more about my name?" Although the occasion was not right, Su Zhuo couldn't help laughing: "The disciple thinks it's very good, Master, the 'recovery' that is lost and recovered, will come to fruition in no time. Isn't this a good moral?"

Before Xue Changsheng could speak, he said again: "Just like the name your father gave you, you also wish me the same way, don't you?"

Master Taishan sighed: "Long...sheng..."

Xue Changsheng's deadline is not far away.

Su Zhuo smiled lightly: "Master, haven't you remembered yet? What did you eat in the ruins of Tianzhu?"

Xue Changsheng: "???"

With Ye Xiaoyi's ear power, he could hear the conversation below clearly. The scene of father's kindness and filial piety made his heart ache and liver ache, but before Fu Qianwen was still standing in front of him—no, he was still standing near him , he didn't even have the strength to move his feet.

Fu Qianwen obviously heard the conversation below, he shook his head helplessly, he was quite troubled by the fact that Su Zhuo's favorite master would enter the Demon Realm in the future, but this might be what Shangguan Miantang wanted to see, so he would do that They don't hesitate to give each other their precious blood.

——Perhaps, it was just because it was Su Zhuo's wish.

Thinking this way in his heart, the movements of his hands were not slow.Fu Qianwen waved his long sleeves, and the cold spiritual energy like flowing water gathered from all directions between the heaven and the earth, and gathered a huge and highly concentrated spiritual power ball in a short period of time at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine and believe.The sphere quickly condensed at Fu Qianwen's fingertips, and soon turned into ice blue water droplets the size of soybeans.He threw the "water drop" into the self-rotating Hanhai Ding floating in the sky. In an instant, terrifying spiritual power fluctuations frantically trembled from the Tianque Hanhai Ding as the center of the circle, and the shock waves like explosions continued to spread wave after wave. Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake as if it had been hit by a stone.

However, this terrifying ripple turned all the demon disciples beaten by Yujian in the air, one by one, like giant hailstones, falling from the sky, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, even if they were the second largest Yu Ye Xiaoyi's Mo Dao left and right protectors are no exception.

Naturally, there are exceptions, such as Ye Xiaoyi, Wan Lushi, and Zhong Jinnian who were specially protected by Fu Qianwen.

Those souls struggling in the vast sea tripod were brought out of the vast sea tripod with the spread of the blue water waves, spread towards the heaven and earth, and then slowly rose to the top of the sky, flying to the place where we are Father's arms, waiting for a new round of reincarnation.

The feng shui turns, I just saw a wave of jokes about the Beiming Xianzong, and now it's their turn to be laughed at.

Ye Xiaoyi no longer had any extra energy to put on Su Zhuo and the others below. His face was turned pale by the vast sea of ​​spiritual power. Instead, Wan Lushi and Zhong Jinnian behind him had experienced the invasion of the blood of the dragon. Infected but not so uncomfortable.But this water-blue spiritual power is like the ice and snow that never melts on the thousand-year-old snow peak. .

Ye Xiao said in a hoarse voice: "What else is your lord...?"

How many years has it been since I felt such humiliation?

He is Ye Xiaoyi, the Supreme Demon Dao who unifies all demon cultivators. He is a legend in demon cultivators and even in the entire cultivation world. His story is an immortal story that can be passed down for thousands of years.But at this moment, at this moment, he was held in the hands of a man like an insect, and his life and death depended entirely on the other party's decision.

Hate, anger, and suspicion.

Is the longing for the ascension path really correct?

But the reality didn't have enough time for him to think about it, Fu Qianwen stretched out his hand towards him, and said coldly: "Ding Gai."

Fu Qianwen's words made Master Taishan and others look up - if... everything that happened back then was indeed a mistake, but he still couldn't help thinking - if Tianque Hanhai Ding had a cauldron back then, would everything be possible again? different?

Sadly, there is no if.

Ye Xiao said, "Tongtai doesn't have a cauldron on her body."

Fu Qianwen shook his head slightly, and said coldly towards his back: "Leave it to me."

Behind Ye Xiaoyi, Wan Lushi's pretty face turned pale, and she could feel the icy water vapor continuously pouring into her body, as if it was about to freeze even the bones.She placed her hands on her chest, and her delicate breasts began to rise and fall violently at some point, and she realized that her breathing had become so chaotic.

"The cauldron cover...?" She pressed lightly, and the thin iron plate hanging on her chest hurt her delicate skin: "This thing...is the cauldron cover of the Tianque Hanhai Cauldron?!"

At the time of the Tianzhu ruins, facing the life-and-death battle between Fu Qianwen and Xia Anning, even an immortal could not resist the shock wave that would destroy the world.The earth was cut off by the sword energy, the rivers, lakes and seas were reversed because of their reverse flow, the wind howled, the rocks flew and the sand flew, like the end of the world, even the heaven and the earth would be shattered in the battle between these two people.Under such danger, Wan Lushi, who was not protected by the Heaven-breaking Sword like Qin Guangsha, survived.

Not only did she survive, she even hid under the rubble of the Tianzhu ruins, vaguely watching the peerless battle above the sky.

It was by chance that she survived.

Su Zhuo was somewhat embarrassed when he thought of his original setting. At that time, he was thinking about the story of heroes and beauties. Naturally, it was no surprise that Wan Lushi belonged to the cinnabar mole in Qin Huanyan's heart.He cut off the enchantment of the Central Continent for Wanlushi. When the two were chased and killed by demon creatures, they were knocked down to the ruins of Tianzhu by coincidence. In the middle of the mainland, the sky is full of vast seas, and the fatal blow of the monster in the demon world is blocked by the power of the treasure.And Qin Huanyan pulled out the sword that broke the sky, and killed the giant beast in the demon world with one sword, becoming the real No. 1 in the world of self-cultivation.

Although the plot has become so chaotic due to his interference that even Su Zhuo, his own father, can hardly see it, but fortunately, the key points are still the same.

Although... for Wan Lushi, he took on most of Qin Huanyan's tasks, but for Wan Lushi, he took over Wan Lushi's script...

Su Zhuo silently took a peek at Zhong Jinnian who was also trapped in mid-air, and secretly prayed that he would definitely not be able to take on the role of the other party.

after all……

... what a shame!

The lid of the Tianque Hanhai Ding can withstand the joint attack of Fu Qianwen and Xia Anning, so it is naturally the best among the best fairy treasures, but Wan Lushi has to hand it over.Even she couldn't show a trace of reluctance, but with a smile on her face, she untied the small iron piece hanging around her neck, and then let go of her hand in mid-air.

The dense light blue spiritual power that almost turned into a solid dragged the cover of the Hanhai Ding to his side. It continued to expand and rotate, and soon became an artifact of the same size as the Tianque Hanhai Ding.There are countless inscriptions engraved on it, combined with the complicated patterns below, it looks like an ancient giant beast from a distance, making a roar that is not willing to be ordinary.

The Tianque Hanhai Ding, which was finally complete, rotated in reverse with the fluctuation of Fu Qianwen's palm, and then shrunk down to a piece as big as a palm and fell into his palm.He put the world's most precious treasure in his sleeve, never looked at the four people trapped by him in the sky, and fell towards the bottom.

With Fu Qianwen away, Ye Xiaoyi could finally move his body.He looked down coldly, imprinted the white-haired boy deeply in his eyes, and said coldly: "Retreat!"

Zhong Jinnian and Wan Lushi also did the same action as Ye Xiaoyi. They deeply engraved the face of this man between a boy and a young man into their minds, and quickly evacuated the Beiming Xianzong with a large number of demon cultivators.

No one from Beiming Xianzong chased after him. Everyone looked at the figure slowly falling from the sky, bent their knees involuntarily, and offered their awe and admiration to the tall figure descending from the sky, pressing their foreheads against the figure. The cold ground seemed to be able to feel the terrifying power that made the veins of the earth tremble at the moment when the soles of the immortal's shoes touched the ground.

The difference between gods and mortals is like the contrast between giant beasts soaring in the sky and earth in ancient times and humble bugs crawling underground.

There are only two exceptions.

Qin Huanyan looked coldly at Fu Qianwen who was close at hand, and suddenly said: "You are not him."

Fu Qianwen was slightly taken aback. He looked at the cold-faced black-clothed swordsman in front of him. The original stinging coldness gradually disappeared, turning into a gentleness like spring water: "Hello, Qin Huanyan."

Su Zhuo coughed dryly and said, "Immortal Elder, your magic weapon. Thank you for your loan, which saves my Beiming Immortal Sect from a catastrophe. I am really grateful!"

"Fu Qianwen" smiled and said: "If you really want to thank you, young master, you can serve me well tonight."

Seeing Su Zhuo's twitching brows, he added in a good mood: "Young Master Lao will be here after the journey is exhausting."

Qin Huanyan looked at Zuoxiu in front of her coldly, turned around and left with a cold snort.Qin Guangsha, who was kneeling on the ground, was in shock. He saw Su Zhuo smiling at him, and his nervous mood calmed down.He saluted "Fu Qianwen" respectfully, and quickly followed Qin Huanyan away from the ruined mountain gate.

Even Xue Changsheng didn't dare to resist the request of the immortal to name him.He was full of questions and his lungs were about to explode, but he could only watch helplessly as his precious apprentice took "Fu Qianwen" to Pojian Peak again with a respectful face.However, Xue Changsheng, who was the master of a peak but was once again tragically abandoned, had no time to express his disappointment when a big hand grabbed the back of his neck.

Xue Changsheng: "..."

Xue Changsheng's neck is not thin, but this hand is very big.Although it is a woman's hand, this hand does not have the slightest characteristics of a woman. Instead, it is covered with thin calluses, rough and hot, and its strength is even more terrifying.Poor Xue Changsheng, a seven-foot-tall boy, was picked up by this somewhat thin palm like an eagle catching a chicken, and his feet dangled feebly in mid-air.

Xue Changsheng no longer cared about his own face: "Senior Brother..."

Unable to withstand the tearful attack of the junior brother, Master Taishan subconsciously stroked his abdomen that was pierced just now, and coughed: "Junior sister—"

"Brother, don't talk too much!" Master Mulan scolded angrily, "If you hadn't been dissuading me all those years ago and insisted on keeping him quietly in his shell, how could he have caused today's disaster! No matter what you say now, don't even think about it. stop me!"

Seeing that Master Mulan was really angry, Master Taishan also took a step back in fear.He was quite embarrassed, and while waving his hands to get the confused disciples to retreat, he said in a low voice: "The matter on this disciple's side has not calmed down, how about junior sister—"

"That's your problem, senior brother!" Master Mulan swept his eagle eyes at the face of Master Taishan, which made him shudder: "Could it be that senior brother wants me to do this for you!"

Real Taishan: "..."

Seeing that all the disciples retreated quickly, Xue Changsheng finally couldn't help kicking his legs and howling dryly: "Isn't it always been you, Senior Sister, who disciplined disciples!"

"I was sharing the burden for senior brother!" Master Mulan shook him by the back of the neck vigorously, and Xue Changsheng almost spat out: "It seems that the senior brother in charge is free to pity you, so naturally he should have time to make the most of it." His duty! And you—"

She carried Xue Changsheng and turned her face to her, but suddenly saw Xue Changsheng's tearful face.The words that I wanted to say were all stuck in my throat, and Master Mulan was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

In front of the gate of Beiming Xianzong Mountain, which was left with deep sword marks, the cold wind blew across the land on the top of Tianshan Mountain again.The only three people left were silent, and in the end it was Master Mulan who broke the silence: "Okay, don't cry anymore."

Xue Changsheng poked his neck and said, "Who is crying! I am so happy!"

Master Taishan couldn't help laughing: "That's true."

He turned to sigh and said: "Junior Sister, that's all, let go. I think this time, I really should let Changsheng think about it alone." Afterwards, Changsheng, you haven’t been there for a long time.”

"En." Xue Changsheng was put down by Master Mulan, rubbing his aching neck, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to apologize to my father."

Master Mulan frowned: "Apologize?"

Xue Changsheng shook his head and said: "Apologize to him, the unfilial son Changsheng will not be able to avenge him after all."

Master Mulan was silent for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh.

Xue Changsheng turned his head to look at Master Taishan: "Brother..."

"You don't have to apologize to me, Changsheng. I don't resent what you say, or even what you do, but it's what I look forward to." Master Taishan stroked his long beard, and said softly: "But I want to thank you for your kindness. One sword, but shattered the demons in my heart that couldn't be removed."

"There are some things that you really can't see through until they come to an end." Master Taishan sighed: "Fortunately, there is still a chance to start all over again, so it's not too late. It's just a pity that the disciples of Tongtai and Danwangfeng..."

Master Mulan frowned tightly, no matter how much resentment he saw, the moment he saw Tongtai's head, it disappeared, leaving probably only the memory of the past and the face of the future.

Xue Changsheng comforted: "Senior brother, you don't have to blame yourself. The second senior brother... probably never regretted it. His disciples... think about the good, with immortals escorting them to reincarnate, maybe the next life will be better."

Master Taishan nodded heavily, he looked at Xue Changsheng and asked softly: "Then for Fucheng..."

"I don't care." Xue Changsheng is like a furry cat: "Whether he is the son of that bastard Ye Xiaoyi, or the one who can seize the house, he is my precious apprentice! It won't go bad, will it?"

Although this reason is extremely unreliable, mortals always have a subconscious blind trust in immortals.Hearing this, Master Mulan, who was most worried in his heart, frowned slightly, and in the end just shook his head and sighed, without further words.

The real Taishan placed his hand on his chest, and the pain of being pierced through his chest was so clear.But after the pain, the self-blame and guilt that had been stuck in his throat slowly disappeared along with the pain.

"If it's that child..." He chuckled lightly, "Probably there's nothing to worry about."

——Goodbye, Master.

-

Su Zhuo took "Fu Qianwen" to Pojian Peak, but this time Su Zhuo didn't even need to pretend.

Because the person next to him is proficient in spells, no one can see through his disguise and undo his enchantment.Also because——

The power of this person's magic is unmatched in the entire fairy world.

"Brother Zhuo is angry...?" "Fu Qianwen" walked half a step behind Su Zhuo, and said in a low voice: "It's brother Zhuo, don't you want to be angry."

"It's not enough to be angry..." Su Zhuo said helplessly: "I'm very happy that you vented your anger for me, but my poor foolish master will be sad, and the real Mulan will probably die of distress."

"Fu Qianwen" said with a slight smile, "I just couldn't bear the way they looked at you before."

"I am the biological son of their enemy, so they will naturally be careful with me, not to mention that the Lord of Pill King Peak has just betrayed, it's just human nature." Su Zhuo said helplessly: "Senior brother, you make such an expression like the second senior brother ,It is really……"

Like water waves passing by, "Fu Qianwen"'s body swayed in the air, forming water patterns, and instantly transformed into An Yiyin's handsome face that was as polished as a polish.

An Yiyin asked: "That longevity master, do you really want him to become a demon?"

Su Zhuo was taken aback by the other party's address. Although there was nothing wrong with it, it was quite awkward.He coughed dryly, and his earlobe was slightly red: "I regard him as a father...he is a good father."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Even if he becomes a demon, he can stay in the fairy world. Let him drink the blood of the demon seed, so that Miantang can feel more at ease."

An Yiyin put the vermilion fruit she brought into Su Zhuo's mouth: "You always care about him."

The sweet juice flowed down his throat, and the spirit treasure of the fairy world quickly moistened his meridians, making him extremely comfortable: "Miantang is my only disciple, and he is also my son in my heart. How can there be a father who doesn't love his son— — at least I won't."

An Yiyin fed another one, and he went to Su Zhuo's side to wipe off the red juice from the corner of Su Zhuo's mouth, thoughtfully: "Is this why Junior Brother Zhuo likes Lord Changsheng?"

"Half and half." Su Zhuo said helplessly: "I'm not a child, don't feed me. And you are a majestic spirit in the fairy world, how can you ask a half-demon mortal to be an 'adult'."

An Yiyin said seriously: "Our honorable Immortal Emperor His Majesty also regards Qitang as his father?"

Su Zhuo laughed and said, "Well, I hope my mother won't appear suddenly."

Thinking of what might happen, Rao Yi'an Yiyin was afraid for a moment.That was an instinct from the bottom of his heart. Even though he may not be unable to match the Red Lotus Immortal Emperor, he would still be in awe of him.

It has to be said that Immortal Emperor Honglian's "education" was successful.

"Go back and have a rest first, and then plan for the future." Su Zhuo stepped on the flying sword: "What are you talking about standing on the mountainside?"

An Yiyin was slightly surprised: "I thought Junior Brother Zhuo liked this kind of stroll very much."

Su Zhuo raised the corners of his mouth: "I still have to 'serve' Master Xianzun to relieve your 'tiredness' from the exhausting journey. How can you not be more active?"

An Yiyin's face finally became uncontrollably stained red: "Junior Brother Zhuo—"

"Hahahaha!" Su Zhuo successfully pulled back a round, and he laughed loudly.Zhu Guo filled his whole body with strength, and the flying sword under his feet was as fast as lightning, and flew towards the top of Pojian Peak, which was completely covered by An Yiyin's barrier: "Come on, brother!"

An Yiyin's smile is like a spring breeze blowing willows.

"Ah."

[Please be sure to read the first half where the author has something to say]