Li Qianmo suddenly felt cold and terrible, it was a feeling that was completely opposite to this underground space, and for a moment he felt as if he had fallen into hell.

Is this what it feels like to die? There was not the slightest pain, this Su Ying'er was so fast......

"You dare to hurt her, believe it or not, the master killed you alive!"

Li Qianmo was closing his eyes and thinking wildly, but suddenly heard an extremely familiar but angry voice.

She opened her eyes, but what caught her eyes was a pair of magnificent and unusual cyan wings, a slender figure loomed under the wings, and the cyan and blue spiritual power around the figure was abnormal, Li Qianmo even felt that because of his appearance, the temperature of the entire underground space dropped instantly.

"Ogawa!"

With such a familiar icy spiritual power and crystal clear cyan wings, who else in this world could there be besides Zuo Xiaochuan?

"Don't worry, in this life, I will guard you!" The figure turned around, revealing a handsome and perfect side face, and the clear blue pupils made Li Qianmo lose his mind instantly.

This, this should be Xiao Chuan undoubtedly, it's just that there seem to be some indescribable changes, and the strength is too much stronger, and it's really handsome......

Li Qianmo turned out to be a nymphomaniac at that moment.

However, seeing that her killing blow was blocked again, Su Ying'er was almost crazy, "Who are you! Why do you want to block the big things of my clan!"

But her long knife was held by Zuo Xiaochuan with one hand, and no matter how she attracted her spiritual power to seize it, the long knife remained as immovable as a mountain.

Zuo Xiaochuan had the same feeling as Li Qianmo, this woman is so familiar, where have you seen it?

"Heavenly Family, Blood Night!"

Zuo Xiaochuan was still thinking about the identity of this woman in his mind, but he heard Mr. Eleven, who was fighting with the old man, let out an earth-shattering roar at him.

"She is the one who chased and killed you in Luming Mountain back then", and then Li Qianmo's voice came into his ears, and Zuo Xiaochuan instantly let go of the long knife in Su Ying'er's hand as if he was stunned.

"Good, good, good......"

Zuo Xiaochuan's eyes were red in an instant, and the blue light in the wings behind him flashed rapidly, and Li Qianmo only felt that the temperature in the underground had dropped sharply again.

"Light ink, you, back off a little ......"

Zuo Xiaochuan's voice was even colder than his cold breath, "The master has been waiting for so many years, you are really willing to give it up, hahahahaha", he suddenly let out a wild laugh that resounded through the ground.

"Sakura!"

Since Zuo Xiaochuan appeared, Su Changlie was shocked, he didn't think for a moment who this kid was, the speed was so terrifying that it was almost unattainable for him, the outstretched wings on his back, and the extremely terrifying cold aura emanating from his body made him a little frightened.

He jumped suddenly and wanted to come to Su Ying'er.

However, there was also Mr. Eleven in front of him.

At this moment, Youhong burst out with an extremely brilliant white light, and the extremely compressed Heavenly Mang Nine Blades shot towards Su Changlie at a speed that was unattainable even by the powerhouses of the Spirit Realm.

However, Su Changlie still withdrew, and his back was suddenly exposed in front of the Heavenly Nine Blades.

Just when Su Changlie was almost torn apart by the Nine Blades of Tianmang, a heavy mountain suddenly appeared behind him out of thin air, taking all of Mr. Eleven's killing moves.

"Sure enough, it's an earth-attribute holy relic......"

Mr. Eleven looked at the mountain and muttered, "This old boy is not unlucky."

Su Changlie blocked Mr. Eleven's Heavenly Nine Blades with the body of the earth-attribute holy object, and at the same time, his figure quickly swept towards Su Ying'er.

However, he was slow after all, although he controlled the gravity of the entire space, although he was already desperately restricting Zuo Xiaochuan's movements, but he was too slow.

Zuo Xiaochuan was suspended in mid-air, his right hand was already stuck in Su Ying'er's neck, his wings behind him vibrated slightly, and the power of ice and cold and spatial turbulence were agitated, "If you want to kill Li Qianmo, you are also worthy!"

Su Ying'er hadn't seen any change in body shape at all, and when she realized it, she herself had been caught in Zuo Xiaochuan's hands. The irresistible cold aura suddenly invaded, and she felt that the blood and spiritual power of her whole body were frozen almost instantly, and her consciousness began to gradually blur, but she still didn't understand, could it be that the birdman in front of her was the child she met in Luming Mountain a few years ago?

She absolutely didn't believe it!

"Stop!"

Su Changlie's eyes were about to crack at the moment, and he could feel that his apprentice's life was hanging by a thread. He couldn't help but be frightened inexplicably in his heart, this kid is simply like a god at the moment!

No, the cold that can freeze everything and his crazy emotions at the moment, this guy is a devil at all!

Facing the powerful Su Changlie, Zuo Xiaochuan frowned slightly, he seemed to be thinking about something, and his originally red eyes gradually returned to their previous pale blue color.

"You're the boss of the Heavenly Family?"

Zuo Xiaochuan did not kill Su Ying'er, but turned his head slightly and asked Su Changlie.

Su Changlie saw that there seemed to be some leeway in the matter, and he did not immediately attack Zuo Xiaochuan, although this kid seemed to be inferior to his cultivation realm, but the terrifying speed and cold aura were too amazing, and Su Changlie, who had always been conceited, was not confident that he could defeat him at this time.

"Old man Su Changlie, I am respected in the Heavenly Family. Who are you?" Su Changlie stared at Zuo Xiaochuan, revealed his identity, and also raised the question in his heart.

"Are you responding to other people's requests?" Zuo Xiaochuan asked him.

Hearing this, Su Changlie was shocked, he didn't know if Zuo Xiaochuan really understood the secret behind that incident, and for a while, he showed hesitation.

"I think it should be my indiscriminate clansmen who are doing the trick", Zuo Xiaochuan showed a somewhat grim smile, "Who am I, you took away my father back then, and now you have to ask who I am!"

His eyes turned red again, and the temperature of the underground space dropped again and again, and even Su Changlie's profound cultivation felt that it was difficult to resist this cold wind.

And Su Ying'er was almost cut off by the cold air at this time.

"You, you are Zuo Mujun's ......"

Su Changlie's eyes widened in disbelief, this kid in front of him turned out to be the son of Zuo Mujun who was taken away by them back then?

But why does this kid have such strength? I'm afraid this has already far surpassed Zuo Mujun!

"You, it's you...... Good boy, I really didn't expect it......" Su Changlie's expression changed instantly, and he stared at the wings behind Zuo Xiaochuan and muttered.

"Although you are strong now, I am afraid that you are not able to deal with the truth of this matter."

Su Changlie's expression finally calmed down, and his eyes once again fell on Su Ying'er, who was tightly grasped by Zuo Xiaochuan, and said with a serious expression.

"If you want to save your life, then tell this matter and tell it!" When it comes to this matter, Zuo Xiaochuan will not have even a trace of patience.

"This matter involves the three major races", looking at Su Ying'er, who was about to die almost immediately, Su Changlie's heart jumped wildly. He raised Su Ying'er and already regarded it as his own, and if he let her die here, his heart would naturally be extremely reluctant.

"The people of the Qingluan Clan and the Ice Jade Fox Clan must have met you, and the other clan is your father's family", as Su Changlie slowly said some of the secrets of the year, Zuo Xiaochuan's hand that was holding Su Ying'er finally loosened.

"The origin of your parents is not simple, but we also know very little, we are just for profit."

Su Changlie didn't hide anything, he was also frank, he was just desperate to increase his strength.

"If you can take me back to my parents, the hatred between us will be wiped out", Zuo Xiaochuan now knows that Su Changlie and they are just instructed by others, as the person who knows the truth best back then, Zuo Xiaochuan must use them.

"I will never betray my friends", but Su Changlie didn't buy it, he sneered slightly.

"Then here today is the burial place of your master and apprentice", Zuo Xiaochuan's words became more and more cold, he had an indelible hatred for this red-clothed man since he was a child, and now he wanted to cooperate with them in order to be able to take revenge as soon as possible, Su Changlie refused, which made Zuo Xiaochuan, who was emotionally unstable, explode again.

"Wait!"

A white figure suddenly appeared between the two of them, it was Mr. Eleven.

"Su Changlie, are you scared?" Mr. Eleven raised his head and asked with some disdain.

"Bastard, do you know......" Su Changlie seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, if only one party was involved at this time, it would be fine, but it was three extremely powerful races, especially that Zuo Mujun's clan, if he dared to offend, their Heavenly Family Clan would definitely die and have no place to be buried.

"The Ice Jade Fox Clan only has the kid above at the moment, so there is nothing to be afraid of", Mr. Eleven smiled slightly, as if to ease the uneasiness in his heart.

"And this kid has awakened the divine bloodline of the Qingluan clan, can't you feel it yet?"

Su Changlie was suddenly stunned when he heard this, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, "No wonder this is so, no wonder this kid has such strength at such a grade, and he is actually a new bloodline in those people's mouths......"

"As for the Zuo family you are most worried about, I will vouch for you", Mr. Eleven said, slowly rolling up his sleeves, and on his forearm, there was a shallow tattoo similar to a scar.

"You ......"

Su Changlie was stunned when he saw the tattoo, "You are actually from the Zuo family?" His body trembled slightly, and he looked at Mr. Eleven as if he was looking at a monster.

Seeing such a scene, Zuo Xiaochuan was also a little curious, could it be that the tattoo on the forearm was actually some kind of mark of the Zuo family, and he seemed to vaguely remember that there was also something not very good-looking on his father's arm.

But I don't have it in myself, so why is that?

"Yes, the matter of the year, the head of the family has a clear attitude now, otherwise I would not have appeared here to help him", Mr. Eleven glanced back at Zuo Xiaochuan, the two looked at each other, Zuo Xiaochuan suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, it was a familiar feeling of mutual understanding and inexplicable trust.