"Master Qu Ni is my guest in Xiling."

The Heavenly Oracle of the Xiling Temple looked at the general of the Tang State who was projecting his gaze on the other side, and the expression in his eyebrows was a little subtle.

There are many guests in the Xiling Temple, for example, the sword saint Liu Bai who saw a surging river when he stepped into the Sword Pavilion of the Southern Jin Dynasty, for example, the master of the Fu Dao of Mogan Mountain in the Mogan Mountain Teaching Office of the Great River Country, Wang Shusheng, and this master of the Moon Wheel Country Qu Ni, although he is at the peak of the Dongxuan realm, has a very high status in the Moon Wheel Country and has a great rank in the cultivation world.

Although Keqing is just a nominal word and doesn't have much meaning, the addition of the word Na Xiling is always a little different from other places.

What's more, that Prince Longqing was also once a student of his Xiling Heavenly Oracle Academy, and he was also a personal disciple of the head of the sect.

General Shu Cheng took a step slightly, and his voice was as calm as iron, "Everyone knows what kind of name your word Keqing is, but everything makes sense, being bullied and then fighting back is a matter of course, and the thing that is inferior to others, what is there to say." ”

"Also, he's my Tang after all."

After saying that, the general at the end added another one.

This General Shu Cheng didn't know the origin of that young man, nor did he know his strength, but since he knew that that young man was from their Tang Dynasty, he was still on the side of reason at this time, so he naturally wouldn't treat it indifferently with common sense.

It is not easy for such a young cultivation genius in the Tang Kingdom, especially when the talents in the front yard of the academy have withered in recent years.

And in addition, Dahe Country and Tang Kingdom are world friends, and he doesn't like the old woman who has some identity but acts like a villain, and he still makes his voice, but after all, he is still the sister of the lord of the Moon Wheel Country, and the awe on the surface still needs some.

But at this time, someone helped him solve this dislike, and he didn't mind giving some help, both public and private.

For example, to stop the idea of the oracle in front of him.

The eyes of the Heavenly Oracle Division paused, remembering that this old woman had obtained these methods that outsiders despised through her relationship with the Ruling Division.

Looking at the moon-wheel monks who were looking at this side and wanted him to administer justice, his eyes returned to calm.

At this time, the Heavenly Oracle Division, the presiding officer of the Xiling Alliance, no longer had the idea of making such a move, and those monks of the Moon Wheel Country who were so weak that they had not even entered the cave were naturally powerless, they all looked at the young man opposite with flames in their eyes, and then slowly carried the old woman away.

Noticing the slight light of the sword body beating in Su Yu's palm, Mo Shanshan on the side shook his head slightly.

Xiujian regained his quietness, and the cold light poured down like a lake, like snow in the sky and ice under his feet.

In the end, this farce on the grassland ended in such a way, and the disciples of those cultivators of various sects were a little unclear, and they didn't know whether it was the disdain of the Heavenly Oracle Division to pay attention to it, or the coercion of the Tang Kingdom.

Compared to these disciples of the Ink Pond Garden, they all had smiles on their faces that could not be concealed, and the annoying old woman ended up in such a way, which really made them feel extremely happy to have a great revenge, if it weren't for the fact that the current occasion was not suitable, they would probably all laugh heartily.

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"Why don't you let me kill her."

In a simple tent made of black tarpaulin, a long four-cornered table was simply placed, and there was a faint yellow candle flame on the side of the table, swaying slightly with the occasional air flow from the curtain.

Mo Shanshan is writing on the table, sitting in a graceful and neat posture, the ink-stained wolf pen flutters lightly on a piece of paper on the table, just looking at the form, there is a kind of dusty taste.

If you change the scene and change the table, then the girl in front of you is the quiet little girl who loves to study in Su Yu's memory for a long time.

His expression became stunned, and the images that passed by made him a little dazed.

"You can't let my senior brother be in danger all the time." Mo Shanshan raised his head and smiled rarely, suddenly like a plum blossom standing upright in the snow in winter, occasionally blooming a little.

"And this time, after all, it is the summoning order of the Xiling Temple, if you do too much, I am afraid that you will be targeted, and it will be too difficult for the master and the Great River Country."

The master of Moshan Mountain is naturally the Wang Shusheng of Moganshan Mochi Garden, a rare Fu Daoist master in the world, I have to say that this world Xiling Temple is an extremely huge force, and its eyes are all over the world.

Almost all countries have a strong cultivator is its guest qing, that is, although the Tang Kingdom has a delicate relationship with the Xiling Temple, it is not inevitable that it is vulgar, the world's first rune master Yan Se is also one of the guest masters of Xiling, and he is also out of the same door as Wei Guangming, who is the great priest of light.

Thinking of Wei Guangming, he thought of Sang Sang, who was now taught divine skills by Wei Guangming, he never doubted her talent, but he frowned slightly when he thought of the seal that suppressed the cold qi in her body.

The full explosion of that cold qi symbolized the advent of Haotian consciousness, and in the face of the advent of Haotian consciousness, Su Yu felt that he could temporarily seal and suppress it, but it did not mean that he could suppress it forever.

It stands to reason that it can last for a few years, Su Yu thought about it, and decided to get the Haoran Sword, and Haoran went back.

"What's wrong?"

Su Yu's slight shaking of his head attracted the attention of the girl talisman on the opposite side, and his clean eyelashes blinked and asked.

"Nothing, something came to mind."

Mo Shanshan didn't care what Su Yu thought of, paused, but handed the pen to Su Yu.

"Do what?" Su Yu was slightly stunned.

"Didn't you say you wanted to learn talismans before you heard it, write a word and see?"

Mo Shanshan looked at him with a smile on his lips.

"What is this, repaying the favor?"

"You can think so."

"I haven't used a brush much, and the characters are ugly."

"It's okay to be ugly."

Su Yu did say it, but it was only after thinking of the strongest talisman in the world that he sighed on a whim.

But he didn't have much confidence in his own understanding, especially this kind of mysterious rune, but even so, he was willing to give it a try.

Holding the round and hard pen, the tip of the pen hovered on the snow-white paper, but Su Yu paused, he didn't think about what to write, occasionally, his eyes swept over the calligraphy written by the girl talisman on the side, and Su Yu drew it without hesitation.

The girl Fu Shi looked at the three words flowing out of the tip of the pen and looked stunned, the words were not very exciting, but she found a sense of familiarity, and immediately looked at the post she had just written.

Finding that it was not exactly the words she had written before, and there was still a bit of a depiction of the look, Mo Shanshan suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were as clear as the gentle water of the lake.

Although the eyes are occasionally a little strangely empty, it seems to be unfocused.

But even so, under this calm gaze, Su Yu was a little embarrassed.

"That's it, it's ugly."

The words are concise and to the point, and the Tao is sad all his life.

Mo Shanshan did not mention the matter of writing again, and Su Yu also tacitly did not mention the matter of learning talismans again.

Su Yu thought, except for the strongest human character, there is no strength comparable to him in the talisman.

It's just that one advantage is that you can concentrate your strength outside your body and condense it on that square inch of paper, and you may not attract the attention of that Haotian consciousness.

Naturally, he won't waste any more energy points, and now that the places he can obtain have become extremely limited, he still tries to learn by himself if he can learn by himself, and it won't be cost-effective to exchange them at all.

Without the figure of the so-called Master Qu Ni, the remaining monks of the Moon Wheel Country also felt extremely much, and all that was left was a few more resentful and complicated glances.

With the passage of time, the negotiations between the Xiling Temple and the Left Tent Royal Court have ended, and the next thing is that Xiling will discuss the matter of the various sects of the cultivators to inquire about the news of the desolate people.

It's just that on the surface, he is exploring the wilderness, but in fact, behind the scenes, he wants to find the location of the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, and the Mingzi scroll of heaven that may have fallen into it.

At this time, those things that the cultivators were tacitly aware of, Xiling Temple understood, and the other factions also understood.

Although the location of the Demon Sect Mountain Gate was still not a secret in the cultivation world, that location was only a superficial location, only within the entire range of the Heavenly Abandoned Mountain.

And the Heavenly Abandoned Mountain, the entire northern wasteland, its stretch is unimaginable, I am afraid it also stretches for thousands of miles, such a broadcast of the boundless area, it is difficult to find a small mountain gate to reach the sky, and there is also a ban on the seal.

With the passage of time, the Heavenly Oracle Division and the Ruling Division, two of the three divisions of the Xiling Temple, were prepared, and many people with stronger cultivation chose to go to the Heavenly Abandoned Mountain, which stretched for thousands of miles, or went to the depths of the wasteland, an extremely powerful desolate tribe.

After all, according to the prophecy of the great priest of the Xiling Temple, the clear character scroll of the seven volumes of the Book of Heaven will appear in the wasteland, although there is no specific place, but it is possible to have light with the Demon Sect, then it is possible for the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, and it is also possible for the Desolate tribe of the Wasteland.

It's just that Su Yu has long known that the Desolate People Tribe is impossible, and the so-called Demon Sect Mountain Gate is even more impossible.

At this time, the so-called Mingzi scroll of the heavenly book was only in the waist of the academy master Li slowly, as a daily pastime.

However, one thing that Su Yu felt strange was that his existence had caused many things to change extremely subtlely, big or small.

If things have changed, then the reaction should also have changed, the prophecy of the Heavenly Oracle still exists, predicting the location of the Heavenly Book, doesn't that mean that Li will slowly open the Heavenly Book in the wasteland.

But in any case, there is no clear scroll of the Heavenly Book in the Desolate Tribe, and there is no such scroll of the Heavenly Book in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, this is an ironclad fact.

Therefore, when Mo Shanshan invited her to go with her, Su Yu did not go to the Desolate Tribe to investigate first according to her idea, but went with her, and the goal was very clear, and she chose the Wasteland Heavenly Abandoned Mountain in the west where only one line could be seen at this time.