"The exercises are incomplete?" Su Moyu repeated, and read the so-called method of refining corpses again.

But after reading back and forth a few times, I felt that the context was smooth, there were no omissions, and the method of the operation of the aura was almost perfect, and I couldn't see anything incomplete at all.

But he knew that when the White Emperor spoke, he would not be untargeted.

After all, it is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, and its experience and insight are a hundred times better than its own.

Thinking of this, Su Moyu asked for advice: "Senior, you said that this exercise is incomplete, I don't know how you can see it?"

The White Emperor pondered for a long time before slowly writing: "This ancient flag has a great origin, although I have never seen this one, but I have seen two other flags that are very similar to it. ”

"Speaking of which, it was when I first attained the Tao, and I had heard about the legend of the ancient flag, in the legend, the ancient flag was a battle flag left over from the fairy world, a total of eight, and each side was written with different exercises written in ancient characters. ”

"No matter who you are, if you can collect all the eight ancient flags, you can get the inheritance of the immortals and achieve supreme immortal feats. ”

"For these eight ancient flags, I don't know how many people have died throughout the ages, but unfortunately no one has ever been able to collect the eight ancient flags. ”

When he wrote this, the White Emperor sighed, raised his eyes to the sky, as if he remembered some old things, and was full of emotion.

And Su Moyu listened to it on the side, and couldn't help but be shocked.

He never expected that this ancient flag from his cottage would have such a big background.

If the legend that the White Emperor said was true, then it would be the best thing for him.

In order to seize the ancient flag, others can kill corpses all over the field, and they don't need to fight so desperately at all.

But as long as you take a look at it from afar, as long as you save enough aura, the cottage comes out from all sides, and it's not a matter of minutes?

Thinking of this, Su Moyu suddenly changed his mind and asked again: "Senior, you said that no one has ever collected these eight ancient flags, so who can guarantee the authenticity of that legend?

The White Emperor glanced at Su Moyu contemptuously and wrote, "Although no one has collected the eight ancient flags, the exercises recorded on any of the ancient flags are all exquisite existences. Moreover, when I was young, there was once a madman who practiced the exercises on the seven ancient flags, and he was invincible in the world for a while, but it was a pity that he did things that hurt the heavens and the peace, and was injured by the thunder of the heavenly punishment, and finally his life and death were unknown. ”

"If he can not die and collect the eighth ancient flag, he will definitely be able to reach a higher level in his cultivation. I don't know how strong the immortal inheritance will be, but if I think about it, it won't be much stronger than that madman. ”

After writing this, the White Emperor glared at Su Moyu fiercely.

Seeing this, Su Moyu nodded again and again, his heart was already extremely excited, and he was even fantasizing about what it would be like after he got the eight ancient flags.

At this moment, the White Emperor shook his head again and continued to write: "Boy, don't be too happy, although this ancient flag has great benefits, it is often the source of danger, especially the evil nature of the exercises on this ancient flag, it is even more harmful to the heavens and harmony, you had better not cultivate easily." ”

These words seemed to be a basin of just right cold water, poured on Su Moyu's head, making him calm down in an instant, and responded repeatedly: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, it's the kid who got carried away." ”

Seeing his attitude, the White Emperor finally showed a rare expression of appreciation.

Su Moyu got up, carefully re-rolled up the ancient flag, and once again carried it behind him.

In this process, Ya'er has been squatting beside her, holding her cheeks with her hands, staring blankly into the distance.

Su Moyu walked closer, took her hand and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Ya'er turned her head sideways, looked at him and smiled lightly: "I think about a lot of things, I can't say clearly." ”

Looking at his appearance, Su Moyu's heart softened, and she reached out and grabbed her shoulders and leaned on her shoulders.

At this time, the "bright moon on the sea" in the south has receded, and there is only a waning moon and a starry sky in the sky.

There was a night breeze coming, blowing the clothes of the two, and a faint fragrance kept drilling into Su Moyu's nose.

He knew that it was Ya'er's body fragrance.

In such an environment, this fragrance kept stirring Su Moyu's nerves.

So on his initiative, the two of them got closer and closer, and got closer and closer.

In the end, the two faces were only an inch apart.

Su Moyu took a deep breath, slowly turned his head, and kissed Ya'er's face gently.

And Ya'er also closed her eyes and waited quietly for Su Moyu.

But at this critical moment, the White Emperor behind the two of them coughed a few times.

As soon as she heard the voice, Ya'er hurriedly turned her head, her face flushed with shame.

And Su Moyu gritted his teeth and looked back at the White Emperor with a resentful face, but saw that the White Emperor had already turned his head to look at the starry sky, as if it was not a **** thing.

After being silent for a long time, Su Moyu reluctantly asked again, "Where are we going next?"

Ya'er thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I listen to you." ”

This stumped Su Moyu, and after he pondered for a while, he suddenly remembered something and said, "I remember, your home is in the capital of Dongyun Kingdom, right?"

As soon as she heard Su Moyu mention her family, Ya'er was stunned and said a little gloomy: "Yes." ”

Su Moyu took her hand again and said, "You have been away for all these years, and you have no chance to go back, why don't you go to the capital of Dongyun Kingdom and worship your family?"

Ya'er was stunned for a moment, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and finally nodded and said, "Okay." ”

It can be seen that she still has scruples in her heart, because the incident in her childhood has caused too much shadow on her, although she is now a strong person with the strength of the Cave Netherworld, she still can't erase it.

In order to reassure her, Su Moyu Zhengse comforted: "Don't worry, everything is with me, even if it doesn't work now, but sooner or later, I will definitely overturn that Raushzi Bailong City and avenge your whole family." ”

After hearing this, the uneasiness in Ya'er's eyes seemed to fade a little, and she nodded slightly.

After that, the two of them left the lonely mountain and went to a village and town dozens of miles away.

At this time, the night was deep, the two lived in separate rooms, and Su Moyu, who was lying on the couch, rarely began to use his heart to plan something.

Bailong City is Ya'er's enemy, and it is the force that Su Moyu will defeat no matter what.

But this big force in Yunzhou, whether in the secular world or in the cultivation world, it is not easy to overthrow them.

What's more, there are also the two forces of the Xuanjian Sect and the Heavenly Demon Dao that have always been on their backs.

Although he has the advantage of the enemy's open and dark strength, he is still too far behind in hard power.

In this way, he thought about it for a few hours, and it was not until the east was whitened that he roughly formulated a strategy, and then he felt a little at ease and fell into a deep sleep.