In the dense forest of the mountain behind Jiangbei University.

At three o'clock in the morning, under the moonlight, a figure moved slowly as if playing Tai Chi.

The opponent just threw a punch, or slapped a palm, or kicked a kick like that.

However, the air and trees of the entire dense forest seemed to be turbulent with the movement of the other party, and a deafening sound kept coming.

The leaves of the trees fell one after another, like a solemn autumn wind passing through.

"The first form, Tongtian Fist. ”

Su Zhuo muttered like a dream, and threw a punch at a big tree.

Bang!

It was as if a thunderclap exploded in the void, and the heavens and the earth shook, and the big trees exploded with a bang, turning into powder.

"The second type, sweeping thousands of troops. ”

Another voice came, and Su Zhuo swept out a kick lightly, as if it was a slow-motion shot of sweeping the hall legs in a movie.

Cracking sound!

A crisp sound came, and more than a dozen big trees in front of them seemed to be cut off by a chainsaw in an instant, collapsing from the bottom and smashing to the ground.

"The third type, the hidden change. ”

Su Zhuo's voice fell, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

The next second, he appeared next to a big tree like a ghost and punched out.

Boom!

The big tree was directly blasted open, and sawdust flew all over the sky.

"With the first type of Tongtian Fist, I have the ability to suppress the masters of the late stage of the foundation realm and even the Dao realm, as for the martial artists, they don't pay attention to it, even if they are besieged by the masters, the second type of sweeping thousands of troops can also be broken, if there is an unexpected situation, then the third type of hidden change can be regarded as a hole card. ”

Su Zhuo analyzed silently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Next, it is natural to rush to the top of Mount Everest and retrieve the treasure hidden on it.

Before leaving, Su Zhuo made a trip home.

At this time, Little Gray was having fun with Murong Feixue.

At this time, Su Zhuo realized that he had only cared about practicing in the past few days, and he had forgotten about the little guy.

However, so far, Su Zhuo has not found anything "excessive" about this guy.

"Grandparents don't know where this is. ”

Murong Feixue saw Su Zhuo and asked questions very curiously.

"Ah, picked it up on the road. ”

Su Zhuo could only say this.

As if he could understand Su Zhuo's words, Little Gray Ash suddenly let out a protest-like hum again.

"It turned out to be a stray dog, so pitiful, do you name it?

Murong Feixue picked up the little guy and asked.

Su Zhuo suddenly sighed a little emotionally, this Jiang Yuchen and Murong Feixue are completely two women with different personalities, and they both gave the name of "Little Gray Gray" to the little roaring dog.

From this point of view, this name is still more in line with this first-order holy beast.

"Yes, that's a good name. ”

Su Zhuo nodded and said.

The little guy protested again, as if he felt that the name Gray was not domineering enough.

In the evening, Su Zhuo contacted Fairy Chang'e again.

What he didn't expect was that the other party was still guarding the Three Realms Heavenly Rune, just like before.

"Fairy Chang'e, Yuchen is out of danger, are you still waiting by the Three Realms Heavenly Rune?"

Su Zhuo asked with some amusement.

Fairy Chang'e showed a hint of surprise on her face, and said softly: "Actually, the slave family is used to waiting for you every day, and it's quite boring to say that I'm here alone." ”

"In the future, if I have time, I'll talk to you more. ”

Su Zhuo said with a smile, thinking that this Chang'e fairy was really pitiful.

"Well, thank you. ”

Fairy Chang'e said happily, "By the way, tomorrow I will go to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to dance, and I will find a way to get you a peach." ”

"Thank you so much, you can get the best, if you can't get it, it doesn't matter, tomorrow I also plan to go to the top of Mount Everest and get the Tianzhu Flower to refine the Life-Sustaining Pill." ”

Su Zhuo didn't want to put too much pressure on Fairy Chang'e, he knew that the other party's status in the heavenly court was not very high, in fact, to put it bluntly, he was a dancer for the gods.

Of course, there are many immortals who covet the beauty of Fairy Chang'e, such as Erlang God, such as Marshal Tianpeng.

"I heard the gods say that there will be beasts near some fairy grasses and spirit grasses, you must be careful. ”

Fairy Chang'e said with great concern.

The other party is always so understanding.

Having successfully entered the middle stage of foundation building, and successfully practiced the first three styles of the "Qianyuan Eighteen Styles", Su Zhuo was naturally full of confidence, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just an ice field python, not my opponent......"

After speaking, Su Zhuo lay down and prepared to sleep.

With the big war just around the corner, it's important to get plenty of sleep.

......

The next day, Su Zhuo sat on a flight to Tibetan Province.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he stood under the snow-capped mountains,

At this time, he has entered the middle stage of foundation building, and his cultivation and physical fitness have been greatly improved, and climbing to the top of Mount Everest is even easier for him.

According to his previous impressions and memories, Su Zhuo quickly reached a position about a thousand meters below the peak.

It's just that when he found the cliff where geranium flowers had grown before, his heart suddenly cooled by half.

Because, on the cliffs, there is no shadow of geranium!

"Could it be that someone got on the ground first?!"

A bad conjecture came to his mind, and Su Zhuo found the cave where the Ice Python lived before.

It's just that there is no ice python in it!

Moreover, there are no traces of fighting nearby, which means that the probability of the geranium flower being taken away by others is not very large.

"Master!"

Su Zhuo used his mind to awaken the Three Realms Immortal Venerable.

It's just that the power of the mind is far inferior to the divine thought, so Su Zhuo screamed for a long time before the Three Realms Immortal Venerable woke up.

"It may be that the Tianzhu Flower has matured, and the Ice Python has devoured it, and then it has found a place to hibernate and cultivate. ”

The Three Realms Immortal Venerable analyzed.

"Then what should I do, apart from using Tianzhu Flower to refine the Life-Continuation Pill, what else can I do?"

Su Zhuo was a little irritable in his heart, after all, he had been trying to break through these days, just to get this Tianzhu Flower and to renew his grandfather's life.

Now, his cultivation has improved, but the Tianzhu flower is gone.

This also made him realize the helplessness of wanting to raise his son but not waiting for his relatives.

(End of chapter)