Chapter 644: Blowing the Conch and Beating the Drum

Seeing that no one answered, Su Yi said: "Since no one objected, from today onwards, the cultivation forces in the three kingdoms of Great Zhou, Great Wei, and Great Qin must all follow this rule." What does Meng Zhang's teachings mean?"

He looked at Meng Jinghai.

This Yuntai Conference was initiated by the Tiansha Xuanzong, and it was polite to ask Meng Jinghai's opinion.

Meng Jinghai pondered for a moment and said: "What Su Daoyou said is exactly what Meng wants to see, but since you want to establish rules, you should divide some rules and regulations to restrain you." ”

Su Yi shook his head and said, "It's up to you to discuss." ”

He didn't bother to finalize these small things.

Seeing this, everyone present secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yi's attitude undoubtedly proved one thing, he was not interested in suppressing and controlling these cultivation forces present.

Otherwise, with his terrifying strength and means, he would be able to suppress and surrender these cultivation forces one by one!

This is not an exaggeration.

It must be known that these big figures present are themselves the top characters of the major cultivation forces.

Even they thought that they were not Su Yi's opponents, let alone others?

Don't you see, the dignified Five Thunder Spirit Sect is in charge of the Song Changhe, and he was suppressed and knelt on the ground just under a sword?

"Su Daoyou's move is really a blessing for the monks in the world!"

Great Wei Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Master Fu Yunkong exclaimed.

He was moved.

Su Yi does not want to compete for power or hegemony, and the rules he made are also to calm the war, avoid the world's cultivation forces from falling against each other, and think about the monks of the world.

With such a mind and courage, can Fu Yunkong not be emotional?

Seeing this, other bigwigs also nodded and praised.

It's just that only they know whether they approve of Fu Yunkong's words in their hearts.

"Is it just a blessing for the monks of the world......

Su Yi muttered to himself in his heart, and he was excited for a while.

As he expected, the so-called Yuntai Conference was only considering the pros and cons of these cultivation forces, and it was not at all for the sake of the vast number of beings in the world.

However, Su Yi was not too disappointed.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

As long as these cultivators don't make a big move, it will already be a great thing for worldly beings.

"Yuan Heng, Miss Lan Sao, it's time for us to go. ”

Su Yi didn't have the heart to linger any longer, so he carried the wine jug in his hand, turned around and left.

However, when he passed by Gu Shandu and Cao Ying, he suddenly paused and looked over.

Gu Shandu and Cao Ying's bodies stiffened together, and their hearts tightened.

"Could it be that Daoist friends have something to order?"

Gu Shandu bowed his head.

He is the head of the Treasure Flame Spirit Sect, a spirit realm existence.

But when facing Su Yi who was close in front of him, he felt great pressure.

"Recently, there has been any change in the Blood Demon Mountain?"

Su Yi asked.

He remembered that two months ago, he had asked Ying Que to go to the underground world of the Blood Demon Mountain to set up the "Dutianhua Blood Array", and he didn't know how many prey from the Heavenly Hell Demon Court had been killed in this array.

Gu Shan was stunned for a moment, suddenly relaxed, and thought: "There is no abnormal movement, but Gu heard that in the space crack land deep in the Blood Demon Mountain, there is an extremely terrifying killing array, killing many Heavenly Hell Demon Court monks who have crossed the border. ”

Cao Ying on the side also said: "I have also heard about this. ”

Su Yi nodded.

It seems that the Du Tianhua Blood Array has already collected a lot of prey, and when he returns to the ruins of the Immortal Sword Tower, he will let Ying Que go and pack up the spoils......

Su Yi looked at Cao Ying again, and said with interest: "You have a breath of Wu blood, which one of the twelve veins of the Wu clan is you?"

The descendants of the Wu clan are very mysterious, claiming to be the descendants of the innate gods, and it is also rare to stay in the land of Kyushu in the Great Wilderness.

As far as Su Yi knows, the Wu clan is divided into twelve veins, each of which is in charge of an innate supernatural power, and the inheritance power has a long history and is extremely ancient.

Cao Ying's thin figure trembled slightly, and his color changed: "Dao friendly eyesight!"

There was surprise between his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Su Yi to be able to see through his origin.

Taking a deep breath, Cao Ying said in a low voice: "However, Cao is not a descendant of the twelve veins of the Heavenly Witch, but only inherited part of the natural power of the 'Fire Witch' lineage. ”

Su Yi said: "Then do you know anything about the 'Witch God Gate'?"

The Witch God Gate?

Cao Ying looked puzzled, shook his head and said, "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, it's the first time I've heard of such a thing. ”

Su Yi didn't ask any more.

In his previous life, he had broken into a place where the power of the Wu clan sat and saw the eight secret inscriptions of the Wu clan engraved on a beast bone with the supreme power of the other party, and a starry sky portal pattern shaped like the wings of a fierce bird.

After repeated deliberation by him, he finally concluded that the eight secret texts of the Wu clan were the eight characters of "Primordial Pure Land, the Gate of the Witch Gods".

The starry sky portal shaped like the wings of a fierce bird is the so-called Witch God Gate.

In his previous life, Su Yi had also searched for many ancient classics, and even found some descendants of the Wu clan, trying to find some clues related to the Witch Gods.

But in the end, it can only be determined that this so-called Witch God Gate is the gateway to a sacred realm.

In the eyes of the Twelve Veins of the Wu Clan, that sacred realm is the place where the original "Innate Witch God" was born, and it can also be called the "ancestral land" of the Twelve Veins of the Wu Clan, which is rumored to contain the ultimate mystery of the Witch Dao.

Therefore, it is known as the "Primordial Pure Land".

And these witch god gates are suspected to not exist in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, but are most likely located in the depths of the starry sky!

"Could it be that Su Daoyou has a relationship with our Wu clan?"

Cao Ying couldn't help but ask.

"I can't talk about the origin, I just know a little bit about the twelve veins of the Wu clan. ”

Su Yi had no intention of continuing to talk, and when he spoke, he had already walked into the distance.

Yuan Heng and Lan Shao followed.

Meng Jing stepped forward to stay, but seeing that Su Yi had made up his mind, he accepted it when he saw it, for fear of provoking Su Yi's disgust.

"Lord Su, I was wrong!"

As soon as Su Yi arrived at the edge of Songtao Cliff, Qiu Tianqi, the sect master of the Donghua Sword Sect, who had been like a welcoming attendant, suddenly knelt down here, admitting his mistake in shame.

Everyone: "......"

Lan Shao was even more stunned.

"You are the sect master of the Donghua Sword Sect, and what you have done has nothing to do with me, so why do you need to confess your sins to me?"

Su Yi said indifferently.

"I shouldn't have deprived Uncle Fu Yunlang of his position as the Supreme Elder and expelled him from the mountain gate, let alone not save him when he died, and draw a line with him!"

Qiu Tianqi's face was full of remorse, and he looked like he was atoning for his sins.

Lan Shao couldn't bear it for a while.

But Su Yi shook his head and said, "You don't regret it, but you're worried about being settled by the Autumn Queen." ”

Qiu Tianchi's body stiffened, and his whole body trembled.

Su Yi's words pierced his heart like a sharp sword!

Right now, everyone knows how powerful Su Yi is, Song Changhe doesn't dare to retaliate against Fu Yunlang, but it is easy to use him Qiu Tianqi to be angry.

Moreover, Meng Jinghai of the Heavenly Demon Xuanzong may not necessarily give him shelter in this matter.

And at this time, if Su Yi can be forgiven, it is actually a kind of protection for Qiu Tianqi.

At the very least, it's enough to make Matsu Changhe dare not mess around!

Qiu Tianqi took a deep breath and said bitterly: "Master Su, Qiu has been in the limelight before, and now he has fallen into a trough to understand how difficult it is for a small character like my generation to survive in this turbulent world of drastic changes. ”

"You may think that Qiu is a soft bone, servile and ugly, but there is no way, Qiu seems to be still in charge of the Donghua Sword Sect, but in fact, his status and identity are not as good as a descendant of the Tiansha Xuanzong. ”

"In the face of such a powerful force as the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, if I don't draw a clear line with Senior Uncle Fu Yunlang, it will definitely be the people of the entire Donghua Sword Sect who will suffer!"

"If there is a choice, how can Qiu do such a thing as a relative and an enemy?"

He burst into tears, looking miserable and humble.

Everyone present was silent when they heard this.

No one really cares about Qiu Tianqi's experience, what they really care about is Su Yi's attitude.

This is the reality.

The joys and sorrows of the weak are not important, but the attitude of the strong is important.

That's why there is a saying that the king is victorious and the king is defeated.

Su Yi glanced at Qiu Tianqi with a cold expression: "There are countless people in this world who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but don't forget, there is never a shortage of people in this world who would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile." Since the path is chosen by oneself, one must bear the price. ”

Qiu Tianqi's expression changed, bitter and speechless, and he was silent.

Did Su Yi forgive him?

Less.

Because from beginning to end, Su Yi never put him in his eyes at all!

This is undoubtedly the saddest of all.

And witnessing all this, Lan Suo's heart was also churning.

It is true that some people choose to grovel in order to survive, but there are also people who look down on life and death and would rather die than give in!

Poor people must have something to hate, and Qiu Tianqi is like this.

And at this momentβ€”

Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of drums and trumpets.

Everyone looked at it subconsciously.

In the distance, in the clouds, there was a guard of honor sweeping by.

Led by two rows of strong men who opened the way, both men and women, there was a demonic aura that could not be concealed all over their bodies, rushing out and disturbing the wind and clouds.

The two people in the front, one is a bearded old man, covered with silver scales, and his head is born with a snow-white horn.

He held a huge conch in both hands and blew out bursts of rhythm.

One is a great man from Angzang, with a bare bronze upper body, and his muscles are almost open, like bronze juice poured.

He is a foot tall, holding a big drum in one hand and beating on the drum with a white bone drumstick in the other.

The sound of conch and drums rang out in unison, shaking the clouds along the way and breaking up like flying flocculents, opening up a wide avenue in the sky.

And in the rear of this leaning team, it is a treasure car.

The treasure chariot is more than ten zhang long, and the whole body is polished like divine gold, shining in the skylight, and the one who pulls the treasure chariot is a huge golden beast like a hill.

When they saw this demonic and peculiar relying team, the big names on the Songtao Cliff couldn't help but be surprised.

Where is this sacred journey?

And why?

Su Yi, who was about to leave, also turned around at this moment and looked over.

Blowing the conch, beating the drum, the demons opened the way, and rampant in the sky.

This is a big formation......