When I followed the bloody footprints and looked into the depths of the valley, I saw that the valley was full of corpses. Copy URL access

"Well, before we have killed enough, why are they all dead?" sighed the old woman.

"Don't worry, you're all here in Zhongzhou, and sooner or later you can kill hard. The old man reassured.

The old woman nodded, but suddenly frowned again, took out a portrait from her arms, and said in a low voice, "Why do you say that the Holy Monarch has to look for this person?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Don't think about it, the Holy Monarch has his own deep meaning. ”

The old woman pursed her lips and said, "You can only catch but not kill, it's just a hairy boy, why bother so much? I don't understand what kind of medicine the Holy Monarch has taken wrong." ”

The old man's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The old woman waved her hand and said, "Oh, isn't this just talking to you? ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the person in the portrait again, shook her head, and said, "I really don't understand." ”

After speaking, he threw the portrait to the old man.

When the wind rose, all the portraits were blown out, and I saw that the man on the portrait had starry eyebrows and a dignified appearance, which was the same as Su Moyu.

"Don't break it!" said the old man, who quickly reached out and grasped the portrait, rolled it up carefully, put it into his skin, and then disappeared with the old woman at the end of the valley.

It's just that the existence of these two people, and now in Zhongzhou, no living person knows about it.

But at the same time, in the capital of the Moon Wheel Country, there are two young people, but they have attracted the attention of countless people.

Especially the young man who walked in the forefront, dressed in a white brocade robe, with two cranes drawn with a charm on it, constantly flying on the brocade robe.

On his head he wore a crown hat more than a foot high, and it was covered with dazzling orbs, which shone so brightly that people could not open their eyes when the sun shone on it.

With five inches of clogs under his feet, a cloud of white smoke came out of both feet with each step forward. It's like an immortal driving through the clouds.

This is like the posture of a god descending, which naturally caused a commotion.

Some people who didn't know it thought that the Nine Heavens Immortals were coming to earth, and they began to kneel on the side of the street and pray.

Looking at the appearance of those mortals, the young man in white looked proud.

Correspondingly, behind the young man in white, another young man in black followed. It is much more plain.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been following closely behind the man in white and putting him in the crowd. Maybe you won't find it in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Long, although your cultivation can't be compared with me, but you are also a disciple of the Great Family, walking on the street so shabbyly, aren't you afraid of disgrace to your family?" asked the white-clothed man who turned his head and looked at the man in black.

The man in black smiled and said, "I don't have the ability of Senior Brother Xiang, so let's keep a low profile." ”

The white-clothed senior brother snorted lightly and said, "My generation of immortal cultivators. After going through a lot of hardships and cultivating supreme supernatural powers, it is natural to let mortals bow and worship. I think Brother Long, your talent is not bad, as long as you practice hard day and night, and stay up for a hundred and ten years, you will probably be able to reach my level. Only then will you be able to understand my mood at the moment!"

The man in black surnamed Long smiled. Said: "Yes, Senior Brother Xiang is right. ”

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the main gate of the palace, and the senior brother raised his head, glanced at the gate, and then used his strength. He roared loudly: "Vientiane Gate envoy Xiang Rutian has arrived, and he hasn't come out to greet him?"

He used a lot of strength to roar, and it was like thunder, and half of the people in the capital heard it clearly.

Su Moyu, who lived in the palace, naturally listened to it well.

"Vientiane Gate, is it finally here!" he sneered, and teleported out in an instant. Arrived at the main entrance of the palace.

After shouting at the end of the day, he stood with his hands in his hands, squinting his eyes, and looked like a senior master.

At this moment, Su Moyu suddenly appeared in front of the door.

"Oh?" Xiang Rutian didn't notice Su Moyu's existence, but the black-clothed man surnamed Long standing behind him could see it clearly.

"Are you shouting?" Su Moyu, who came to the palace, looked around, and naturally saw Xiang Rutian at once.

After all, this guy is too ostentatious.

After hearing the voice, Xiang Rutian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Su Moyu, and snorted: "Which green onion are you? Go back and let your family figure out what they say and answer to this immortal!"

Hearing this, Su Moyu laughed out loud angrily, he couldn't imagine that to this day, there is such a short-sighted guy.

At this moment, the black-clothed man surnamed Long rushed to Su Moyu, bowed to him, and then said politely: "Burial Sword City disciple Long Huan, I have seen Mr. Su!"

This time, Su Moyu and Xiang Rutian were stunned.

"Have you seen me?" said Su Moyu in surprise.

Long Huan shook his head and said: "No, it's just that Long Huan heard that Mr. Su's body style is wonderful, which can be called a unique in Zhongzhou, and when he saw your body when he appeared, he guessed that you were Mr. Su." ”

When Su Moyu heard this, he couldn't stop nodding.

Obviously, this Long Huan is more than one cut stronger than Xiang Rutian over there.

For a moment, Xiang Rutian was a little stunned.

Su Moyu killed Xuanhe Zhenren and Duobao Boy not long ago, and now in Zhongzhou, he is recognized as the head of the four major scattered people.

Seeing such a big man appear in front of him, Xiang Rutian was naturally surprised in his heart.

However, he is a disciple of Vientiane Gate, and the head of Vientiane Gate is like a fantasy, known as the first person in Zhongzhou.

Therefore, the disciples of the Vientiane Sect are all characters with eyes above the top.

And this Xiang Rutian, in Vientiane Gate, and even in the entire Zhongzhou, is also somewhat famous, and his pride is even worse.

Even though Su Moyu is now praised as the head of the four scattered people, he also secretly looks down on him.

"Are you really that Su Moyu?" he asked with a frown.

But the clinker Su Moyu ignored him, turned to look at that Long Huan and asked, "I don't know what advice the Venerable Driver has?"

Seeing this, Long Huan hurriedly bowed down and said, "Mr. Su is polite, I don't dare to give advice, but there is an invitation here, please Mr. Su must accept it!"

As he spoke, he took out a big red gilded invitation card with both hands and respectfully handed it to Su Moyu.

"My burial sword city will hold an annual festival next month, and at that time, figures from all forces in Zhongzhou will visit, please Mr. Su must be there to cheer!" Long Huan said in a low voice.

Regarding the matter of the New Year Sacrifice of the Burial Sword City, Su Moyu had already gotten some news from Nie Pinglan, so he was not surprised at this time.

"Thank you. He stretched out his hand to take it, and smiled at Long Huan behind his ear.

"That'...... Long Huan said goodbye, and when the time comes, I hope to see Mr. Su again in the Burial Sword City!" Long Huan said with a smile.

Su Moyu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Xiang Rutian next to him, and asked, "Aren't you waiting for him?"

Long Huan shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with him. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )