Chapter 11: Things

Su Xuan stood at the bow of the boat, holding a space bracelet in her hand, looking at the long golden hair fluttering in the air in front of the ruins, she waved her hand to signal the best goodbye.

Yu Qinglime's legion retained most of its combat power because of its timely withdrawal, and now she has to lead the legion far away to the most chaotic battlefield, the paper kite ancient abyss. There, new battles will continue to forge the legions, and Yu Lime will also find an opportunity to step into domination from the battlefield and return.

However, it was an absolutely dangerous place, but fortunately, Yan Lan was willing to take in Su Xuan and Xia Zhu because of Bai Ling's identity, which also made Yu Qinglime have no worries.

The wooden boat soared into the sky, not fast, and the breeze was gentle, swimming among the clouds.

Su Xuan's eyes were a little different, and he turned his head to look at the roof of the wooden boat, as if he was being watched.

With a hint of doubt, Su Xuan found the remote small staircase and stepped on it step by step, and was suddenly a little stunned.

Yan Lan he knew, but he had never seen the figure waving his pen and ink, and he felt that it should be because of the strength of the master. Thinking of this, Su Xuan said with some uncertainty, could it be that the person in front of him is the oldest master of mankind, the immortal in the painting?

"It's the first time I've seen Bai Ling since Bai Lingzu left. "The voice of the fairy in the painting is very soft, and the gestures are full of fairy demeanor, and the most important thing is a woman.

Su Xuan was a little unknown, he saw Lin Cheng and Mrs. Yan, and thought that the immortal in the painting was a man......

"She has a lot of shortcomings, and the most disgusting thing is to pretend to be a man!" Yan Lan seemed to know what he was thinking, covering her mouth and smiling.

When the fairy in the painting heard this, his hand paused, and then he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "If you don't speak, you will die?"

Then, with a light snort, maintaining his fairy-like detached demeanor, he said, "Yu Qinglime said that he encountered that strange thing on this trip, do you know why?"

Su Xuan didn't expect the other party to mention that matter, and after pondering for a while, he replied: "I only know that the black skeleton in it should be the 'punishment' recorded in the ancient books. ”

"That's right. The fairy in the painting got up, looked at her slowly, and then asked Yan Lan with some doubts, "Is my turn very charming?"

Yan Lan helplessly held her forehead, "Can you not be ashamed, okay?

"Okay. The immortal in the painting pursed his lips, a little lacking in interest, but still spoke: "The host that is completely devoured by the demon blood has become the so-called 'punishment', but it is different there, the punishment there is something cultivated by the blood of tens of thousands of demon seeds, and it has unprecedented potential!"

"Maybe it won't be long before the strength of the demon seed will far exceed imagination, and that day there will be a resurgence of war!"

"War only sharpens the strong, not ants, and ants will be trampled to death at the beginning. ”

Su Xuan opened his mouth slightly and said firmly: "I will work hard to improve myself!"

"So, I'll give you two options. At this point, the face of the immortal in the painting became serious, his eyes looked at Su Xuan, and he said slowly: "One, give up all the grudges about Ruoli Master, I will pass on knowledge to you, and you will retreat and cultivate until the day the Great War begins." ”

"Two, I will tell you what happened that day, but I won't keep you anymore, and then you will be turned to ashes by the master, and I may be kind enough to let Yan Lan bury you. ”

"Of course, no matter what you do, Xia Zhu will be fine, and you don't need to worry, she just needs time to concentrate on studying her own Dao. ”

Su Xuan's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't think for too long, "Master, as far as I am an apprentice, only I have the most reason to avenge my master." ”

"Then you have to think about it, those are all the master realms?" The fairy in the painting was a little displeased, her previous meaning was already obvious!

Su Xuan was actually very scared in his heart, but when he thought of the ending of his master, he felt that it shouldn't be like this, so he felt sour in his heart, and nodded like this.

The fairy in the painting pointed to the painting behind him and said, "This painting has everything you want to know, and it is for you." ”

As he spoke, he passed by him angrily, and the sound of departing footsteps sounded behind him.

Su Xuan was a little distracted, a pair of big hands covering the sky on the picture scroll slowly covered from the sky, with an incomparably huge power, overlooking all living beings; and the mountains were longitudinal, with huge and mutilated bodies, some people were sad, some people were bloody, some were resolute, some were terrified, and in the meantime, the glorious palace, with an endless sea of fire, rushed into the world of dead wood.

Su Xuan stretched out his trembling hands to put away the scroll, a soft palm gently rubbed the top of his head, Su Xuan's voice was a little hoarse, "Sister Yan, I'm sorry......"

Yan Lan said softly: "Since you have made your choice, you have to stick to it." ”

"I will. Su Xuan nodded firmly, looking at the sky in the distance until night fell.

Since it was decided, Su Xuan planned to leave immediately, but he didn't know how to say goodbye to Xia Zhu, he had always treated her as a family member, and now he was reluctant to separate. So, he decided to say goodbye tonight.

Su Xuan looked at the wine gourd in his hand, sniffed the faint fragrance, and finally decided to put it into the space bracelet, thinking that this space bracelet was convenient, otherwise it would be troublesome to hold so many things.

However, there was one thing that caught his attention, the picture scroll given by the immortal in the painting could not be included in the space bracelet, Su Xuan thought to himself that it was probably a terrible thing, and his realm was too low.

The dust realm is no different from ordinary people.

Su Xuan pushed open the door, and Yan Lan was still waiting for him at the bow of the boat.

In the vast night, between the moon and the clouds, Su Xuan saw the thin figure not far away, and he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly wanted to close the door.

"Su Xuan......" Xia Zhu shouted.

Su Xuan walked out of the room, looked at the blurred face in the dark night, and said with some bitterness: "I ......"

After being silent for a long time, Xia Zhu walked in front of him and said softly: "Defeat me, I will let you leave!"

No matter what, Xia Zhu is also a realm cultivator, and it is not something that Su Xuan can defeat, and he will not make a move on the most important thing.

Su Xuan hugged the other party, his height was only on Xia Zhu's chest, and he could feel that the other party was trembling slightly, was he afraid?

"Five years. Su Xuan said, "No matter where I am, no matter what happens, I will go to you in five years." ”

Xia Zhu was actually prepared in his heart, even if the other party had never said it, he also knew in his heart that this matter was such a huge blow to him, if he held it in his heart, maybe something would go wrong?

"Su Xuan, are you going to grow up?" "Let's learn step by step." ”

"So, are you ready? I'll see if there's anything missing?" "Ah?

"Hurry up!"

...

The barren loess, the scorching sun never sets, and the hot environment makes it almost impossible for life to survive in this area for a long time.

used to be the first great Jun Hui, of course, he was also the god of the three seven main gods, but now he looks extremely embarrassed. Dressed in yellow robes, his body was covered with dust and blood, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, his eyes were black, his lips were dry, and his face was pale.

A huge force came from behind him, Hui was kicked to the ground, he turned over and looked at the other party in horror, and shouted: "If the god is immortal, I will not be destroyed!"

"Perhaps. A broken sword stretched out from the black robe, and slashed lightly across his neck, causing blood to flow everywhere, and black thin marks were scattered on the wound.

"The gods will never be invaded by demonic blood!" Hui sneered.

The black robe snorted, raised the broken sword and cut dozens of sword marks on Hui's body, and said slowly: "Think about it carefully, it's all your fault!"

"Who are you?" asked Hui who didn't understand what the other party meant, gritted his teeth in pain.

The black robe was taken off, the long hair like ink flowed down like a waterfall, the bewitching blood-colored eyes stared at him, and said slowly: "Originally, your spatial ability was still a little useful, but I didn't expect it to be a one-time thing, but it's a pity for you!"

"What is a pity?" Hui felt that something was suddenly wrong, and he also felt that the other party was a little familiar in his heart, as if he had seen it somewhere.

She stretched out a hand and clenched her fist tightly, her nails piercing her palm, and black blood dripping little by little.

"It's a pity that you still want to see your face for a while. ”