"Benefits?"

The Grim Reaper looked at Su Yun, his pale face was even fairer, no different from the white dough, and then winked at him, wanting to show a feeling of autumn waves like water, but it made Su Yun feel creepy and waved his hand again and again.

"Gotcha, gotcha, no, no. The Styx has appeared, so you might as well go there and have a good time, right?"

The Grim Reaper nodded and said, "It's not that I don't want to give you benefits, but you know, what I'm best at is human life, and I can only say that not letting you die is giving you the greatest benefit." ”

"I'll go first, I don't know what happened to the Grim Reaper's Palace in the Styx? ”

When a cloud of black smoke came out of the Grim Reaper's body, enveloping it, Su Yun remembered something and hurriedly said: "By the Netherworld River, there are two senior brothers and sisters who are cultivating, the female is called Sui Han, if you are interested, teach her well, and her achievements in the future are limitless." ”

The black smoke billowed, and in a moment it disappeared into the carriage, and the Grim Reaper lost its trace, as if it had never been there.

"Hahaha......"

Su Yun stretched his waist, got out of the horse, stood on the wheel, swept away the four people who were like facing the enemy, and laughed.

"Mo Li, you ungrateful, arrogant and arrogant boy, what's wrong? Now you're not crazy, you still want to challenge Senior Brother Ben, get up. ”

"You..."

Mo Li's divine thoughts surged towards Su Yun like a tide, but he still couldn't pierce the carriage and probe any bit of the situation, so he had to ask Su Yun, "What about death?"

"Don't waste your efforts, boy. ”

Su Yun was a little proud, straightened his clothes, stepped out of the carriage, and said to them: "Get up, the Grim Reaper in your mouth was scared away by me." ”

Before the words fell, the back of Su Yun's neck was cold, so frightened that he quickly shrunk his neck, and then looked around, making sure that there was no abnormal movement before he was relieved.

"Death comes, and not a single grass is born...... The Grim Reaper is incarnate and omnipresent. Su Yun, I spared you this time, and next time you dare to blaspheme this god, you will die. ”

Suddenly, the sound of the god of death without the breath of fire came from all directions in the night sky, which made Su Yuncai's heart immediately rise to his throat, and he said in the direction of the Netherworld: "Sister Death, you better hurry back to your supreme god of death palace, my kid is not worth your attention." ”

"Uh..."Mo Li looked at Su Yun with a confused expression, thinking that he also had people to fear.

"The Grim Reaper lives up to its name. Wu Zui sighed secretly, a little envious of Su Yun's situation.

Tong Lou and Lu Jiumo didn't know anything about death, and the fear in their hearts was not as strong as Mo Li and Wu Zui, and after seeing Su Yun's situation, they were quite touched: "Judging from the current situation, the person who can make this senior brother scared has finally appeared." ”

After waiting for a long time, Su Yun no longer felt the breath of death, and then he was completely relieved, and walked in front of Mo Li with a big grin, looking down at him like a superior person.

"Boy, come on, let's have a big fight, let you see how powerful Senior Brother Ben is, hum!"

Because of the god of death, Mo Li had to re-examine this unreliable senior brother, although he felt that this senior brother of the Hongmeng Realm would not be too powerful, but at present, he was involved too much, if he accidentally killed him, what kind of changes would there be behind his involvement, it was really immeasurable.

Therefore, Mo Li chose to escape for the time being, and said: "Senior brother is senior brother, he is a noble and great senior brother, how dare you offend as a junior brother." Since Senior Brother has already called you Senior Brother at that time, then you are Senior Brother, and the entire Tianxuan Sect knows that Senior Brother will not be wrong. ”

"Big brother can't be wrong......"

When Su Yun heard this, a trace of loneliness flashed on his face, and he said to himself: "A good senior brother can't be wrong, but you are really wrong this time." ”

But soon, Su Yun put on his indifferent face again, looked at Mo Li with great contempt, and said with a laugh: "Boy, cowardice is cowardice, what are you looking for so many reasons for, it's really boring." Xiaolou, make arrangements, Senior Brother Ben is tired, and he has to find a good bed to sleep well. ”

Tong Lou, who was sitting cross-legged, nodded, his face was very pale, and then said with difficulty: "Senior brother, do you want to have dinner first?"

"No, I want to eat you. I had eaten nuts with Death for a long time in the carriage just now, and my stomach was bursting. If there's any good wine, bring me some. ”

Su Yun waved his hand, and then walked towards the Shiba Inn, ignoring Tong Lou and the others who still couldn't stand up, and said to himself: "I don't know if the little fat man who claims to be the eighth boss has some good inventory, otherwise it will be too boring." ”

After a night of silence, Mo Li was forced to live in a dilapidated firewood room under Su Yun's obscenity, but after all, he was a cultivator who had lived for more than three hundred years, and he didn't care about it.

The next day, when the first rays of the morning sun shone on Stone Hammer Town, Su Yun woke up from the Shiba Inn, there were still several wine jars on the side of the bed, and Xiao Wuwei was sleeping in Su Yun's room with a table leg, telling about last night's carnival.

After waking up, Su Yun simply freshened up, then squatted beside Xiao Wuwei, gently touched his forehead, and walked towards the door with a slight smile.

Last night was in a hurry, and they didn't have time to take a good look at this inn, which was known as the number one inn in Stone Hammer Town, so Su Yun climbed on top of the tallest wooden building and looked around.

Shiba Inn is a very simple inn, not as magnificent as people imagine, but he has a very inexplicable magic, that is, everyone who lives in this inn will have a sense of home, and there is no loneliness and fatigue of drifting outside.

At this time, Su Yun climbed to the top of the wooden building a little awkwardly, looked at the rising sun that appeared every day, and suddenly remembered the days when he was in the upper Tiansu family.

There are his parents there, although the realm is not enough, and the status in the Su family is not very high, but they have also done everything in their power to obtain the best cultivation resources for him, so that he can touch the realm of a saint at the age of 100.

He also thought of his childhood sweetheart, who was not born very well, was the daughter of the head of the Su family's guard, practicing the aura of violent martial arts, extremely strong, in the days when Su Yun had not grown up, she always stood in front of Su Yun and beat away wave after wave of people who were not good for Su Yun for him.

However, after millions of years had passed in the Middle Earth Continent, Su Yun couldn't even remember their appearance.

Every night when the stars are scarce, Su Yun would look up at the bright moon, thinking that there was also such a round of bright moonlight in the night sky of the upper sky, and he couldn't help but fantasize about whether they would also be able to see this bright moon and remember him.

However, the years are still ruthless, and he still hasn't died for millions of years in Middle-earth, he still hasn't found reincarnation, and he still hasn't seen immortals, as if these millions of years of time are just living in a dream, and nothing has changed.

However, Su Yun knew that the parents and lovers of the upper heaven, they couldn't wait that long.

In the mysterious continent of the Upper Heavens, there is also an extremely loud name - the Desolate Heavenly Realm, no one can escape the arrangement of fate, even the most powerful and oldest cultivators can only live to be 20,000 years old, not to mention his parents and lovers who are not outstanding in cultivation, I am afraid that they have already died of old age.

Whenever he thought of this, Su Yun would always unconsciously shed a tear, and then he gradually forgot their appearance, and at the same time, he gradually forgot to shed tears.

At this time, Su Yun breathed in the early morning air, and a coolness hit his heart, making him feel more energetic, and then smiled faintly, and said to the top of another wooden building: "Little Taoist, do you have something on your mind?"

On the wooden building, a simple Taoist priest appeared at some point, dressed in a simple coarse sermon robe, looking a little shabby, with a random bun, a random hairpin, and a Taoist sword made of rotten wood at will behind him, and a pair of sandals woven with withered yellow vines under his feet.

Inako stood on the roof, also staring blankly at the rising sun.

At this time, the morning sun has risen for the most part, and the sun is a little dazzling and hot.

Hearing Su Yun's question, Daozi simply said two words: "Death!"

Su Yun knew what Daozi wanted to know, but he couldn't say it, because he had promised that person, so he said nonchalantly: "What does death have to do with you? ”

Daozi didn't have any emotion, and simply said two words: "Dao God!"

Hearing the word Dao God, Su Yun's heart trembled, but his face still did not change: "What Dao God? I have never heard of it, I don't know what you are talking about." ”

"The Secret Record of the Taoist Master, Master Zu, you know. ”

This time, Daozi turned around, his face was ordinary, his eyes were dull, as if he had not woken up, and continued: "At the foot of the imperial city that year, you told me the story of watching fish on the Hao, and later I mentioned it to my senior brother, and he gave me the "Secret Record of the Daoist", and told me how much I could see, what I could see, everything could only rely on creation. ”

"And how much do you see?"

Su Yun took a breath of the early morning air again, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he responded lightly: "That unreliable fat man of the Dao Master is the same as his dead fat apprentice, and he actually does these unreliable things. I remember that back then, the Taoist repeatedly emphasized that he would burn the "Secret Record of the Taoist Master", but he didn't expect that the dead fat man who was poor in the sky would secretly pass him down. ”

"The cultivation of rice is not enough, and the cultivation has not reached the realm that the ancestor expected, so I only read less than three pages, and there are only a few words about the god of Tao and the god of death. ”

Daozi stepped on the void as he spoke, walked to Su Yun's side, stood side by side, and continued: "At that time, I thought that these were just compiled by the ancestor at will, but last night when the god of death came, I knew that what was recorded in the "Secret Record of the Dao Master" should be true. I think that if there is someone in this Middle-earth continent who can finish reading the "Secret Record of the Dao Master", then it is only you. So, you still say it. ”