Chapter 2 Little Sanqing, Little Tongtian

"What ......"

Tu Sinan was stunned.

There is no so-called conspiracy, just because Tu Sinan talked to him, Fang Xuan wanted to talk to someone again, it had been too long, he had forgotten what it was like to talk to someone.

So Fang Xuan told the secret.

He has too many secrets, many, many to say in this secret is nothing.

It seemed to others to be a fatal secret, but he didn't think so.

The game of death, the game of life and death, he has seen a lot of his long years, there is no absolute death in this world, some are just whether you can solve the game.

He had seen life and death, and had seen many dead situations that were called impossible to solve were solved.

And what he is doing now, in his opinion, is not even a life-and-death situation.

"Brother Fang Xuan is really an interesting person." Tu Sinan didn't know what to say.

His mind is calculating.

What Fang Xuan said was true or false.

In the question just now, Tu Sinan was trying to understand Fang Xuan.

He wouldn't listen to what Fang Xuan said he was, he would just listen to what he believed, he wasn't so stupid, he had this measure in his heart.

"I heard what Brother Fang Xuan said, you are now alone, wandering the world, I don't know if you have any ideas to find a quiet place to rest." Tu Sinan sent out an invitation.

Xiaodou is right about one thing, Fang Xuan's origin is unknown, and he should not be invited to the Tufu Mansion to be a diner.

Diners must be innocent and loyal.

And Fang Xuan's two points are obviously not up to standard, and they are not clear.

"He ......" a few years older the little guy panicked.

This person is crazy, and the young master is also crazy, before he laughed at Xiaodou for thinking too much, and he was more serious, but now he is also panicking.

Invite such people as diners? It's a big taboo.

Tu Sinan pressed down with his palm, signaling that he didn't need to speak, "I have my own thoughts." ”

Anyway.

His eyes fell on Fang Xuan.

His eyes are very clear, and he doesn't have the slightest idea of harming people, but he is sincerely invited.

The aristocratic families of the major dynasties, and even the sects have the practice of raising customers, which is why there is a saying that there are three thousand diners.

As the important King An of the Great Qin Dynasty, he naturally has guests in his mansion, Tu Sinan has brought in three guests, each of which has its own uniqueness, among which there is a strategist who is highly used by King An, a Tianji Immortal Master.

The land is wonderful.

Mortals coexist with gods and creatures, there are holy places, sects and Taoist systems, and there are also ancient clans, stone spirits and plants become essences, and there are gods in the city and mountains......

Diners are also doormen, and to survive in this land, you need not only your own skills, but also how to be a corporal.

Being able to establish the Imperial Dynasty and the Holy Land Sect is extraordinary, and it is very human.

"Brother Fang Xuan......"

"Hahahahahaha, it's interesting, Tu Sinan, is your An King's Mansion in decline, this kind of thin, powerless mortal you also want to invite as a diner, it's a joke."

Just as Tu Sinan was about to speak, several figures walked in the distance.

Several people strode meteors, their momentum was like tigers, and there was a fierce aura shock, which made the ancient beasts of the Dao roar and tremble, which was not deliberate, but the breath that naturally flowed from itself.

Overmatch!

Such a figure is definitely famous in the Great Qin Dynasty, and it is on a par with the major celebrities.

And the absolute source of such a power comes from a young man, who is a few years younger than Tu Sinan.

The face of the person who came was fair, and there was still a bit of childishness.

But no one dares to underestimate such a young man.

Carrying a long sword wrapped in black cloth, it walked like a raptor crossing a river, making people tremble and their souls throbbing.

"How did he come back!"

"Didn't Su Qingmu practice in the Biyou Palace of the Shangqing Realm, how did he leave the country?"

"It's for his brother, Su Qingshan."

The moment Su Qingmu appeared, the lively streets of the imperial capital, the road that could be parallel to fifty ancient beast carts, quieted down, and the needles could be heard.

Because of him, the pedestrians on the road separated independently, the busy mortals, the shouting stopped abruptly, the monks who cultivated their minds stopped, and the warrior monks stopped and watched, Su Qingmu has a magical power.

Su Aoki.

The Great Qin Dynasty, one of the most legendary people in the world.

There is no doubt that he is strong, at the age of eighteen, his life is indeed extremely exciting, with ups and downs.

His qualifications can only be said to be modest, and he doesn't need to go up or down, but when he was young, he had an accident, swallowing the alien grass and becoming a rat, the most inferior qualification, but this is how he has been silent for ten years, rising like a comet.

It only took half a year for his fame to spread all over the world, and he was accepted as the third disciple by the palace master of Biyou Palace, and it was rumored that he became a closed disciple a year ago.

It can be said that this is someone else's child.

This can be seen from the description he was mentioned.

In the princely nobles and sectarian mountain gates, the heirs behind those powerful forces, often people talk about their elders first, someone's heirs, such as the son and son of a certain king, but Su Qingmu is different, people mention him first and talk about his father.

Su Qingmu, his father Su Wuhou.

It is not the Son who is proud of the Father, but the Father who is proud of the Son.

It is rumored that his strength is extremely strong, and in another five years, he will be able to surpass his father and ascend to the top of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Even Tu Sinan, a famous and proud son of the imperial capital, was also suppressed, and his cultivation could not match it.

It can be said that after he was included in the door wall by the palace master of Biyou Palace, his reputation has already spread all over the world.

Xiao Sanqing, Xiao Tongtian.

This is his name, which means that in the future, he can be compared with the Tongtian Sect Master, one of the three Qings in the legendary ancient history!!

And in front of the income door wall, his cultivation is beyond the ordinary, and now he goes out of the country and goes down the mountain, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable, and he burns the mountains and boils the sea between his hands.

Maybe that's not straightforward enough.

The realm of cultivators is divided.

Building the foundation, refining blood, jade body, inner god, outer god, enlightenment, enlightenment, transformation, human sage, burying the five spirits, and the gate of Xuanqi......

The first nine realms are called the first ninefold, and when they reach the peak, they are the realm of human sages, which can also be called mortal saints, and they become holy on the ground, that is, the gap between the mortal and the sacred, completely detached from the mundane.

And Su Qingmu's realm is above the Gate of Xuanmu, stepping into the realm of three-foot gods.

He is a god, a true god in the eyes of the mortals, worshipped by men, and offered incense to receive merit.

Other cultivators who can cultivate to the enlightenment spirit are all because of the ancestor manifestation, Su Qingmu is powerful and dazzling, and he is the protagonist of the era.

"Hit the old one, come the little one." Tu Sinan said with a smile, his gaze became sharp, as if he was hiding ten thousand swords, and he was going to be born together in the next moment.

At this moment, many people feel that their qi and blood are not smooth, and their breathing is uncomfortable.

This is momentum, an invisible oppression.

A terrifying dark shadow of Shura appeared behind him, looking down on the area.

Tu Sinan is very different from before, or this is his real posture.

"Huh."

Su Aoki let out a laugh with contempt, this was not an arrogant laugh, but a confident one.

"You are not qualified to discuss my Su family." The words were closed, the sky was roaring, and the clouds of this heaven and earth were stirred and pierced in an instant.

It was a sword.

It is a hundred feet long, standing in this corner, proud of everyone, and ringing.

Shura and the sword represent the will of Tu Sinan and Su Qingmu.

"Do you want to do it with me here?"

Tu Sinan is not weak at all, and has a sense of verbal discord and wants to fight.

Su Qingmu smiled, but his eyes became more and more cold.

The emperor can't fight, no one can, this is a ban, the warrior despises the imperial power, even the gods will fall here.

At this moment, he was smiling, a kind of sneer.

He wanted to force Tu Sinan to do it.

Others don't dare, but this guy has a good chance.

Madman slaughtering cubs.

This is a name for Tu Sinan by outsiders, and many celebrities and princes joke with King An like this, talking about Tu Sinan's warlike name.

Tu Sinan is the only person in the imperial capital who can be compared to Su Aoki.

"Half a month ago, you hit my brother hard, and these days I walked out of the Shangqing Realm in order to fight with you." Su Qingmu spoke, confirming many people's speculations.

"It's the greatest pity that he didn't die."

Tu Sinan's expression was indifferent, as if he had changed someone.

His momentum is rising, and as Su Qingmu said, he is very likely to break the ban on the imperial capital.

It's just that soon he Tu Sinan stopped, "You want to fight, come back to me in three days." ”……

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