Chapter 691: Master
Sanssouci City, as its name suggests, has always been the most free and peaceful city in the Upper Realm.
Because the owner of Sanssouci City, Sanssouci Shenjun, advocates the rule of inaction, and he is convinced that governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, so Sanssouci City is not like other big cities in the upper realm, there are not so many rules and regulations.
Therefore, although the Worry-Free Divine Monarch himself was ranked quite low among the masters of the Taishen Realm in the Upper Realm, it still attracted a large number of people to come and take refuge.
But now, when Su Moyu and the others came in from the city gate, they found that the city was obviously much deserted.
Some people can be seen occasionally walking in a hurry on the long street.
"It seems that the effects of the last battle have not been removed, and those who feared a full-scale war are all gone. Su Moyu frowned.
"Both...... It's all cowards!" Tang Xuan echoed on the side.
"You can't blame these people entirely, if it was an ordinary war, it would probably not make such a big noise, but this war is a confrontation between masters of the Taishen Realm, and the fight between characters at this level is the power to destroy the world at every turn, and ordinary cultivators can't intervene at all, and the slightest carelessness will end up in ashes. Hua Lianzhu added on the side.
When Su Moyu heard this, he also nodded again and again: "Seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, human nature, there is no need to be harsh." ”
Hearing what these two people said, Tang Xuan hurriedly changed his words and said, "Yes...... Makes sense!"
"One grass on the wall!" Shi Ye complained dissatisfiedly.
In this regard, Tang Xuan could only smile.
At this moment, at the other end of the long street, an old man suddenly came in a hurry, and after seeing Su Moyu and his party, the old man was stunned, hurriedly walked a few steps to the cut, and then knelt down directly on one knee and said: "The old slave greets the young master!"
Su Moyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at it carefully for a while before remembering.
This person is the old man who was under the heavenly bell that day.
"Old man, please, why did you come here?" Su Moyu hurriedly asked.
The old man hurriedly got up and said, "It was Lord Shenjun who asked me to stay on this street every day, he said that if the young master came back in the future, most of them would pass by this road, and there were not many people in Sanssouci City who knew the young master, so he asked me to wait here." ”
Hearing this, Su Moyu was moved again, and hurriedly asked, "Then has his old man come back?"
The old man nodded again and again: "I'm back, I've been back for more than ten days." ”
Hearing that the Worry-Free Divine Monarch had returned safely, Su Moyu's hanging heart could be regarded as letting go.
Then, accompanied by the old man, the group arrived at Sanssouci Palace.
Compared with the deserted scene outside, the inside of Sanssouci Palace is much more lively, but all the messenger guards in the palace still have an indelible gloom on their faces.
"Young Master, Lord Shenjun has an order, please come back and go to the back hall to see him, and the rest of the people can also go together!" a maid whispered to Su Moyu.
"Thank you!" Su Moyu answered, then turned to everyone: "In that case, you can go with me." ”
As soon as he said this, others were okay to say, but Tang Xuan over there was already trembling with excitement.
"Think...... Unexpectedly, I ...... In my life, I can still see ...... Such a big man!" Tang Xuan was already stammering, and it was even more difficult to speak at this time.
Su Moyu ignored him, but walked in front of Cheng Jianxue, and arched his hand: "Master, let's go!"
Cheng Jianxue nodded, then stabbed Su Moyu and walked inside.
He had already heard about the relationship between Su Moyu and the Worry-Free Divine Monarch before, and Cheng Jian was not a fool, so he naturally knew that a figure like the Worry-Free Divine Monarch wanted to accept Su Moyu as an apprentice, which was a great opportunity for Su Moyu.
Not only that, but he and Sanssouci Divine Monarch share the same apprentice, which is also a very face-saving thing for himself.
So he didn't object to this at all.
Under the guidance of the maid, the group turned around and arrived at the deepest part of the Sanssouci Palace, the place where the Sanssouci Divine Monarch retreated.
As the stone door opened, a desolate aura erupted from inside.
Su Moyu glanced at the secret room, and his heart trembled slightly.
I saw the carefree Divine Monarch at this time, sitting cross-legged on the Jade Lotus Platform, dressed in white, but his face was whiter than his clothes.
Obviously, he was not lightly injured.
After careful calculation, some time had passed since the battle between the Sanssouci Divine Monarch and the Hades Venerable, but his injuries had still not fully recovered.
He is a powerhouse in the Taishen Realm, you can imagine how seriously he was injured before.
"Disciple Su Moyu, meet Master. Su Moyu knelt on the ground without saying a word.
Seeing his apprentice kneeling in front of him, a smile appeared on the face of the Worry-Free Divine Monarch on the lotus platform.
"Okay! Very good! I didn't expect you to really escape, and it's only been a few days since you have seen you, but you have made such rapid progress in your realm, which really gratifies me!"
"The disciple has caused a big disaster this time, causing the master and the Hades Venerable to fight, and he has been so seriously injured, the disciple deserves to die!" Su Moyu bowed his head and said.
"It's okay, otherwise I would have liked that Hades Venerable very unpleasantly, and I would have wanted to fight with him, but thanks to you for giving me this opportunity, don't kneel, get up!" said the Carefree Divine Monarch with a smile.
Hearing this, Su Moyu felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.
Staring at Su Moyu for a while, the Worry-Free Divine Monarch slanted his gaze, and then saw Cheng Jianxue behind him, and asked out loud, "You...... Is it Cheng Jianxuan's master in the Nether Realm?"
Although Cheng Jianxuan has only been resurrected for a short time, he also knows the identity of this worry-free god monarch in the upper realm.
As soon as he heard what he asked himself, he hurriedly bowed down and saluted: "Exactly, under the sword choice, meet Lord Shenjun!"
As he spoke, he wanted to kneel down and salute.
But over there, with a wave of his hand, the Worry-Free Divine Monarch dragged Cheng Jianxuan's knees.
"According to this kid, you and I are considered peers, how can we make you kneel?" said Carefree Divine Monarch with a smile.
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Cheng Jianxue hurriedly shook his head.
Are you a contemporaneous with Sanssouci Shenjun?
Hundreds of millions of cultivators in the upper realm, how many people dare to speak like this?
"What do you dare?" but I still have something to ask you, at the moment I am just the nominal master of this kid, and now I want to take him as an apprentice, I wonder what you think?" asked the Carefree Divine Monarch.
What else can Cheng Jianxue say?
The other party had already given enough face to talk to himself so condescendingly to a small person in the mortal world, and no matter from that aspect, he had no reason to refuse.
"Naturally, I don't have any opinions!" Cheng Jian said.
Hearing this, the Carefree Divine Monarch let out a long sigh and said, "Okay! At this time, I, the master, can I remove the two words of nomination?"
Hearing him say this, Su Moyu also smiled awkwardly and said, "Naturally, Master!"