Su Xian'er's eyes were full of displeasure, "Old man, you have to go down the mountain to live happily, why do you want me to stay on the mountain?" ”

"Merry?"

Su Tianyuan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Isn't it?"

Su Xian'er blinked.

Su Tianyuan's eyes rolled slightly, "You girl deliberately stimulated me, the old man really didn't fall for you." ”

"Besides, the old man is not going to be happy, I am going to wipe Su Ming's little bastard's ass."

"I can too."

Su Xian'er said confidently.

Su Tianyuan shook his head and said seriously: "Girl, it's not that the old man looks down on you, you really don't have the ability to resolve this crisis." ”

"The five great families in the Yin and Yang Realm, Li, Zhou and the other five families have a deep heritage, you can't just deal with the five of them, let alone other forces."

Su Xian'er frowned slightly, "Old man, where are you talking about this, aren't the other forces even more terrifying than the five great families?" ”

"How would the old monsters of the various sects of the Dao Sect behave if they knew that Su Ming, a Taoist disciple, could actually summon ghosts?"

Su Tianyuan asked rhetorically.

Su Xian'er shook her head.

Su Tianyuan hurriedly said: "Then it must be to arrest Su Ming as a demon and do research." ”

"Yes, is it that serious?"

Su Xian'er felt a little incredible.

"It's several times more serious than that, even dozens of times."

Su Tianyuan sighed sadly, "Little bastard, you really don't want me to live for a few more years." ”

"Girl, the old man won't talk to you anymore, you just take care of the little girl in your arms. She is an innate spirit body, and the old man cultivates her as a person who inherits the mantle. ”

"Old man, what is Su Ming?"

"Do you think that kid is the master of peace?"

Su Tianyuan scolded angrily.

Su Xian'er was speechless.

Su Tianyuan sighed, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Su Xian'er looked up at the sky, her eyes full of longing.

……

The extreme west of China, thousands of miles of desert.

Su Tianyuan arrived here at a breakneck speed.

He stood on the hot desert, looked into the distance and muttered, "I don't know if those little insects hidden in the desert still recognize Lao Dao." ”

Before the words fell, his figure disappeared with a brush.

Deep in the desert, in a huge desert dungeon, a man with a golden mask sits on the first seat.

His heart was shocked, and his eyes looked up nervously.

The people below looked at him in confusion.

"Patriarch, you are ......"

"That old guy seems to be here."

"Who?"

"Su Tianyuan!"

These three words spread in the dungeon, and the people below immediately fell into panic.

To them, Su Tianyuan was a devilish existence.

"This, this old thing has been gone for so long, why do you suddenly want to come here?"

The golden-masked man reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Patriarch, what should I do?"

The people below looked at the golden-masked man in horror, and the latter was helpless.

The golden-masked man said, "Don't worry, wait for him to come and see what he wants." ”

Before the words fell, Su Tianyuan appeared in the underground palace.

All the people in the dungeon stiffened suddenly, and they didn't dare to move.

Su Tianyuan said familiarly: "Don't be so nervous, you don't eat insects. ”

Nima!

The people in the dungeon were so angry that they trembled, but they didn't dare to say a word.

Su Tianyuan looked at the golden-masked man on the first seat and said jokingly: "Yo, it's a replacement." ”

The golden-masked man gripped the armrest of the chair tightly with his palm, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Tianyuan, what are you doing again?" ”

"Take off your mask and speak, you're not used to being so old-fashioned."

"You ......"

Although the man in the golden mask was angry, he could only obediently take off the golden mask. There was a hideous scar like a centipede on his face, which looked very terrifying and creepy.

"Yo, your injury isn't healed yet. However, it still looks pleasing to the eye. ”

Su Tianyuan looked at him playfully, and he said coldly: "Su Tianyuan, if you have something to say, just say it." ”

Su Tianyuan stared at him and said word by word: "The old Taoist wants you to appear in the world, and in seven days, you will go to Jiangcheng Soul Destroying Valley." ”

The golden-masked man frowned and said, "You want us to get involved in the affairs of the magic world?" ”

"Not bad."

"Su Tianyuan, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish."

The man in the golden mask vetoed it directly.

Su Tianyuan raised his hand, pointed at him and said, "What does it mean to go against the old way?" I'm afraid you golden scorpion clan is tired of living. ”

"Lao Dao has been meditating for decades, and the murderous intent has gradually worn out, you must not provoke Lao Dao's murderous intent."

"Jin Wu Xuan, don't you say it?"

"Su Tianyuan, don't deceive people too much."

"Are you human?"

Su Tianyuan looked at them playfully, and cracks appeared on the stone slab under his feet. In an instant, the entire underground palace shook.

Jin Wuxuan's face changed greatly, and he asked, "Su Tianyuan, what are you going to do?" ”

"Lao Dao said it again, do you want to go to the Valley of Soul Destruction?"

"You stop first, you have something to discuss."

When Jin Wuxuan came into contact with Su Tianyuan's eyes, he was completely panicked and hurriedly persuaded.

Su Tianyuan put away the released breath, and the shaking underground palace suddenly stabilized.

"Lao Dao wants you to go to the Valley of Soul Destruction, not to get involved in the battle in the spell world, you just need to show your face."

"After all, the strength of your Golden Scorpion Clan can only be regarded as medium in the Demon Clan, how can it be compared with the great families of the Spell World."

"Naturally, there are others who work with the great families of the spell world, and they don't need the help of you waste."

The Golden Witch was so angry that his body trembled.

Their Golden Scorpion Clan's strength in the Demon Clan is indeed not as good as those descendants of divine beasts, but at least they are also first-class Demon Clan.

There are three demon kings and one big demon king in the clan, and not everyone can provoke the existence.

However, it was so unbearable to fall into Su Tianyuan's mouth.

Jin Wu Yan inhaled heavily, trying to suppress the resentment in his heart.

Su Tianyuan held up a finger, "I'll give you a minute to think about it, and I won't wait for it to be outdated." ”

The Golden Witch threw an inquiring look at the others in the dungeon.

The people of the Golden Scorpion clan turned a blind eye to the eyes of the Golden Witch.

Jin Wu scolded angrily in his heart, scolding them to the fullest. He was the patriarch of the Golden Scorpion clan, and these guys dared to ignore his existence.

Outrageous.

Time flies very fast, and for the Golden Witch Extinction, it is like a year.

Smack.

Su Tianyuan snapped his fingers, and the underground palace shook violently again.

Jin Wuxuan shouted: "Don't mess around, this seat is just to agree to your request." ”

Su Tianyuan said lightly: "I'm getting more and more sensible." ”

The Golden Witch was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

"Remember the old way, after seven days, if you don't see the figure of the Golden Scorpion Clan in Jiangcheng Soul Destroying Valley, you just wait for the extinction of the clan."

"The old way does what he says, and he will never let you down......"

The cold and domineering words echoed in the underground palace, and Su Tianyuan's figure dispersed.

The oppressive atmosphere in the dungeon suddenly disappeared.

The Golden Witch extinguished them before they dared to gasp for breath.

Jin Wuxuan stared at the others fiercely, "What did you mean just now?" ”

"Patriarch, Su Tianyuan, this old thing is too terrible, I really can't afford to provoke it."

The elder of the Golden Scorpion clan spoke out of his mouth.

The golden witch wanted to cry without tears, how could he have such a group of greedy and fearful of death.

Jin Wu Xuan looked up at the ceiling of the dungeon, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent. More than 30 years ago, Su Tianyuan suddenly killed the base camp of the golden scorpion, and couldn't help but say, he slaughtered the golden scorpion clan, killing people's heads, bleeding like rivers, and piling up corpses.

The Golden Scorpion clan had no choice but to watch the butcher's knife in his hand continue to harvest the lives of his family.

The scar on Jin Wuxuan's face was left by Su Tianyuan's sword, and he couldn't recover it even if he tried his best, so he had to wear a mask to cover it.

Su Tianyuan forced him to take off the mask, which also aroused the hatred in his heart.

"Su Tianyuan, the enemy of the year will never be forgotten by this king, one day, this king wants you to double it back."

"Oh, my great patriarch, don't say these things. Su Tianyuan's old way is haunted, who knows if he has really left. In case he doesn't leave, what you say will be the source of his attack on the Golden Scorpion Clan here. ”

Jin Wu Xuan pointed at them and scolded: "You group of useless things, can't you have a little backbone? ”

"Patriarch, life is more important than anything else."

"You, you ......"

Jin Wu's face turned pale with anger, and he couldn't say a word.

He didn't expect that his clan had long since lost the fighting nature of the Golden Scorpion Clan.