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In order to find Yao Chudie more quickly, Su Wuyan disregarded the large amount of cultivation that was consumed, and expanded his soul consciousness indefinitely.

At this time, it was very dangerous to release such a large area of spiritual consciousness, because he had only entered the True Immortal Stage not long ago, and the meridians all over his body had not yet been integrated, in case of deviation, the plain soul consciousness would collapse, and his cultivation would be ruined.

But as soon as Su Wuyan thought that Yao Chudie was lying dying in the corner of a valley at the moment, he couldn't stand it, he couldn't let the incident of the Changchun Sect Ice Cave repeat itself, he must do his best to find her.

This trick still had an effect, Su Wuyan finally sensed Yao Chudie's aura, and he rushed to Yao Chudie's side without a moment's delay, just blocking the deadly sword array of the Dry Abyss Daoist for her.

"No face! You have finally stepped on your master's shoulders and entered the True Immortal Stage? Your master really loves you in every way! The Dry Abyss Daoist looked at Su Wuyan with a sneer, he had always looked at Su Wuyan unpleasantly, because Su Wuyan had been managing the Heavenly Treasure House of Xueyang Palace, and he had tried to steal some treasures from it several times, but this Su Wuyan blocked the opportunity.

Now it's okay, it is estimated that the treasures in the Heavenly Treasure House have all been swallowed by this Su Wuyan, otherwise how could he enter the True Immortal Level so quickly!

The people in the Snow Yang Palace are quietly circulating a sentence, saying that Xuanjizi loves Su Wuyan, and this sentence comes from the mouth of the Kuyuan Daoist.

Because he doesn't like his face, he also doesn't like it. Regardless of whether that Xuanjizi really loves Su Wuyan or not, he will also sit on this matter.

He wants to make Xuan Jizi and this Su Wuyan lose face, Xuan Jizi is a monk Taoist, and she and her apprentice will be laughed at by the world. After such an ugly thing, does Xuan Jizi still want to continue to be the leader?

"Uncle Wither, what do you mean by that!" Even if he was indifferent, he could hear something in the words of the Abyss Daoist.

"You know what I mean!" The Dry Abyss Daoist snorted coldly, "The treasures of this Snow Yang Palace have been coveted by your master and apprentice, and I see that the Snow Yang Palace will become your master and apprentice's husband-and-wife shop in the future!" ”

"Uncle Kuyuan, I respect you as an elder, and I won't bother with you this time. If you talk nonsense like this, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword! Su Wuyan was suddenly angry, this dry abyss actually slandered his relationship with Master Xuanjizi, it was too vicious.

"I'm so annoyed and angry, did I say something on your mind!" The Dry Abyss Daoist raised his voice, and entered the True Immortal Rank without a face, which made him extremely jealous, and he just wanted to sincerely find fault today.

"Ku Yuan, you have heard me clearly, I Su Wuyan does have a person with knotted hair, this person is ......" Su Wuyan's words were not finished, and he was interrupted by Yao Chudie.

Yao Chudie pushed Su Wuyan with her elbow, she pointed to the sky in the distance and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, the people of Xueyang Palace have arrived, and there are two immortals of Qingyunzi!" ”

Su Wuyan hurriedly followed Yao Chudie's finger and looked over, he frowned slightly, why did the five elders of Xueyang Palace come, it should be something big.

"Humph! Little girl, you've got into a big disaster! The Dry Abyss Daoist sneered, "You still tell me who broke my Four Elephant Thousand Arrays, otherwise these elders will kill you alive!" ”

"Four elephants and thousands of arrays!" Su Wuyan hurriedly turned his head to look at Yao Chudie, "Do you really know who broke the Four Elephants Array?" ”

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