The Tai Tuo of Quick Transmigration is here

The jade bottle containing the elixir flew towards Su Muzhe slowly, and landed on his outstretched palm. Su Muzhe poured it out. The green elixir was moist and full, and when it came into contact with the air, it emitted a rich fragrance. Su Mu shrugged his nose, and was about to take a closer look, when the elixir disappeared, and suddenly there was something more in his mouth, which melted in his mouth, Su Muzhe: "..."

Su Rong: "..."

That's not a sugar pill, it's a elixir!The incomparably precious ninth-level elixir, do you want to be so casual?Su Rong felt blood dripping from his heart, and the injury recovered from the elixir he had just swallowed was aching again. Su Rong covered his heart, caught a glimpse of the two people who looked like no one else, and silently reduced his sense of existence.

The warm feeling flowed through the limbs and dantian, and the body that was so heavy just now became particularly brisk. Su Muzhe opened Master's hands and stood up, feeling the continuous spiritual power. Su Muzhe narrowed his eyes in relief squint.

But he didn't know that the man on the side fell into a loss because of the sudden loss of the body in his arms, and even the little disciple became alive and kicking, which was not enough to offset the sudden sense of loss.

The little student looked very happy, and when those black pupils looked at him, he felt that he owned the whole world, but now he was at a loss under such trusting and dependent eyes. "You go out first, and have a chat with the master and the host alone."

"Yes." Su Muzhe's excited mood calmed down a little bit. He has always respected Yinluo. When he heard the words that were different from usual, he didn't think much except for a little weirdness, so that he ignored the sentimental and awkward teacher. Respect one.Recalling the forest he passed by, his heart was itchy, and he bowed his hands slightly inside and retreated.

Not only did Yinluo not relax after losing the figure of his apprentice, he became even more irritable, and the chattering of the people next to him was even more annoying, "What are you talking about?" He completely forgot that he had told Su Rong Daoming the ins and outs of things.

Su Rong slandered a few words, and answered honestly: "It's like this, a few days ago, a hunting team entered the Black Obsidian Forest privately at night without following the rules. According to the team leader Zhu Yang, they seemed to have entered a different dimension. In the world, the spirit beasts there are very obedient, as if they have been hinted by someone, and he always feels that there is something terrible hidden in the uninhabited forest, hidden in the sky above them, ready to devour it at any time."

"Of course, there is no way to verify these. Zhuyang's dantian was abolished, and he was crazy when he came back. No one can be sure whether what he said is true. No one in the team that entered the Obsidian Forest came back alive. Over time, no one went in again. At this time, another big hole was broken in the barrier, so everyone suspected that there was a group of powerful magicians living in the Obsidian Forest, and they probably controlled the spirit beasts inside by some means. "

"As the lord of a city, you didn't think about going over to investigate the situation?" Yin Luo went straight to the point, and Su Rong's face collapsed when he heard this: "I sent teams after teams in, and they were all folded inside. This was reported to the three major sects as a last resort."

What Su Rong said was half true and half false. It was true that he did send people in, but the people who really entered the Black Obsidian Forest were people who had a lot of complaints about him, and his cronies only came back after walking around the periphery. , so there is no useful information at all.

"The people from which sects have arrived?" Yinluo brought up the tea carefully prepared by the City Lord's Mansion, smelled it and put it down in disgust. Compared with the tea made by the young disciple, it was far worse.

The corner of Su Rong's mouth twitched again, he had been beaten enough today, it seems that the manager who made the tea could be dismissed, it was a waste of his spiritual tea. "! Mountain! And! 氵! タ!"

If the steward knew that the city lord whom he respected so much let him lie innocently, he might complain loudly.

"Thunder Sect, fellow daoists from Qiying Sect have arrived and are taking a rest in the Li Pavilion. Senior, do you want to go to rest first and check the situation tomorrow morning?"

Only then did Yinluo realize that it was already dark, and he suddenly panicked, why hasn't the little disciple come back yet?

Before he knew it, he had gotten used to the little disciple's aura accompanying him, even if he let the young disciple go to practice, it was still under his control, and there was no danger.Yinluo swept his consciousness and found that there was no aura of young disciples in the whole Wuji City. Thinking of the magic cultivator Su Rong was talking about, he stood up suddenly and disappeared in front of Su Rong in an instant.

After Su Rong was sure that Yinluo had left, he straightened up, his face brightened and then darkened, but he never dared to do anything disrespectful to Yinluo, he just murmured, "The Almighty's thoughts really can't be figured out. "