Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Return

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Some people have said that there is no shortcut to success, but Su Yu does not agree with it.

In Su Wei's eyes, there is a shortcut to success, and the only shortcut is hard work.

Su Wei closed his eyes slightly, the martial arts path was destined not to be a flower path covered with flowers, but a bloody road full of endless killing.

If you want to survive in this world, you can only become stronger to control your own destiny.

The vast sea of clouds is endless.

The Nether Behemoth broke through the clouds and slammed into the void of clouds with the most brazen posture.

The hanging autumn day renders the ethereal clouds in the most brilliant golden yellow, like a ribbon dotting the mottled world.

Su defeated didn't know how long it had been, and it wasn't until the power point value in his body was about to reach zero that Su defeated slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

More than ten Qi Condensation Realms contributed more than 700 power points to Su Wei, plus the power points obtained in the blood refining space, there were thousands of them.

And now looking at the pitiful merit value, Su Fu couldn't help but have an urge to scold his mother, when he entered the fourfold Dao, a little merit was worth five minutes, but now the five-point merit value is not enough for him to practice for one minute.

The breeze blew through the sea of clouds and fell on Su Defeat's face, but Su Defeat's eyes stared at the Netherworld Giant Beast, secretly thinking that if he could kill several such Giant Beasts, there should be a lot of merit points.

slaughtered the Netherworld Beast, if Lin Jinxuan and the others knew Su Defeat's thoughts, they would have to beat Su Defeat hard.

Just when this thought came to Su Yu's heart, the Netherworld Behemoth soaring above the Nine Heavens roared down like a galaxy that fell straight down, breaking through the clouds and mist.

Su Yu only felt that the sight in front of him suddenly brightened, and the endless vast land appeared in his sight, the mountains and ravines crisscrossed and crisscrossed, the reckless forests and seas flourished, and the ancient desolate aura filled the heaven and earth, and occasionally there were milky way-like waterfalls roaring down, the waves were magnificent, and at the end of this endless land, there were countless huge cultivation halls, dotted with this endless world.

Behind the countless halls are mountains, undulating and meandering, like a dragon crawling, majestic, straight into the sky and towering, looking at this mountain like a giant sword straight into the sky, wanting to cut this cold and bloody world with a sharp edge.

Su Fu was condescending, looking down at this scene like a picture of mountains and rivers painted by a painter, with a little surprise in his eyes.

The majestic atmosphere, the magnificent sword hall attic was one after another, revealing endless edges, and the sword qi could be seen faintly converging into a cloud.

"Langya Sect!" Su Yu muttered in his heart, and an incomparably familiar feeling spread to his soul and spread throughout his body.

Boom! The waterfall is like a practice, the surging pine waves echo like the sound of a bell, and the hideous Netherworld Beast slowly falls among the green pine ravines.

"It's here!" the step frightened immortal body fluttered down like a lonely giant and landed on an ancient pine.

Su was defeated, Lin Jinxuan and the others got up one after another, jumped down, and appeared in a staggered manner in the dark clearing full of ravines.

Liu Ziang and Nalan Chen tapped their toes slightly, and without even looking back, they swept directly towards the Cang Mang Peak in the distance, and their faces were always gloomy and terrifying.

"You go back to the outer gate first, I still have some things to tell the sect first, and I will come to look for you in a few days!" Bu Jingxian glanced at the two departing figures, turned to Su Wei and said, his eyes were a little soft.

"Hmm!" Su Wei nodded slightly, he knew that the matter that Bu Jingxian was going to report to the sect should have something to do with this assassination of Heavenly Punishment.

"Cultivation needs to be relaxed and have a way, after months of killing, you should also rest for a few days!" Before leaving, Bu Jingxian commanded, and immediately left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of Bu Jingxian leaving, Su Wei remembered something, Uncle Bu won thousands of Creation Pills in the hands of Liu Ziang's old guy, and forgot to ask for some, but looking at the back of Bu Jingxian disappearing from sight, Su Wei could only sigh suddenly, and could only ask him for it in a few days. After the Immortal left, the Netherworld Behemoth rose into the air again, straight into the sky.

Lin Jinxuan and the others paid attention one after another, and their faces were full of fanatical worship.

"Langya Sect!" Su Yu muttered softly, turning around and walking towards the ancient road leading to Langya Sect, he vaguely remembered that this ancient road was called the Question Heart Road. And at the end of the ancient road, there are countless cultivation halls, Langya Outer Gate.

"Although this mission almost gave my life there, I was able to receive a few Creation Pills!" Yang Xiu slowly retracted his gaze, his tone was a little excited, his gaze swept slightly, and when he saw Su Yu who was gradually moving away, his face showed a rare trace of gratitude: "But it's really thanks to this kid, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here safe and sound!"

"Hmm!" Lin Jinxuan nodded slightly, Lianbu Shanshan, her beautiful eyes raised slightly, staring at the figure walking in the autumn wind.

"Indeed, in this matter, we owe Su a favor!"

"Heh, Senior Brother Su has to work harder in the Zongkou in a few months to enter the inner door, and at that time, all the senior brothers will cover you!"

Several disciples of the Langya Inner Sect shouted towards Su Yu's back, not hiding the gratitude in his words, but the last sentence made Lin Jinxuan and Yang Xiu and others frown slightly, and entered the inner door, the inner door not only pays attention to strength, but also pays more attention to its potential, often strength is the display of potential, but for Su Defeat, who is broken in the dantian, does he still have potential? The crystal eyes were filled with gloom, Lin Jinxuan was silent, and Yang Xiu and the others also lowered their heads slightly and walked silently.

The autumn breeze is blowing, and on both sides of the ancient road, there are dead leaves falling in autumn, and the bright golden dead leaves shine poignant colors on the ground.

The autumn wind blew, and countless dead leaves fluttered, like butterflies fluttering in the wind, filled with desolation and heaviness, and Lin Jinxuan and the others were even more silent.

A road to the end of the fork, the right side is leading to the Langya outer gate, the left side is leading to the Langya inner door, just like two completely different lives, Su Yu raised his eyes to look at the left, the end of there is not the sword hall building, but the endless black mountain peaks, steep and strange, straight into the sky, vaguely visible on it to accumulate eternal ice and snow, in the autumn background, shining.

"Senior Sister Jinxuan, what does it feel like to stand on it and look down on the picturesque mountains and rivers?" Su Yu's lips moved slightly.

Hearing this, Lin Jinxuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were also raised, looking at the undulating and winding peaks, she didn't know how to answer Su Yu's question.

Yang Xiu and the others felt a little heavy in their hearts, looking at Su Ying's back, their eyes were full of regret.

The mottled shadows of the trees reflected on Su Yu and Lin Jinxuan and others, Lin Jinxuan bit her teeth slightly, and then smiled: "Sometimes it is not the flowers at the end of the road that are the most delicate, and the flowers along the way can also bloom with brilliant beauty, and often it is not the scenery at the top of the peak that is the most beautiful, but at the mountainside!"

"But I like to stand on the top of the clouds, I miss it so much!" Su Yu looked at the distant sky, the sunlight was raging in the clouds and mist, Su Yu raised his steps, step by step into the cold shadows of autumn, until he disappeared in the sight of Lin Jinxuan and others.

Su Wei's back was deeply engraved in the depths of the eyes of Lin Jinxuan and others, and the unfinished yellow fallen leaves in the sky flooded the ancient road in a prostrate posture.

"Senior Sister Jinxuan, do you think he will have a chance to stand on it?" Yang Xiu raised his head and looked at the peaks in the distance, his tone a little helpless.

"Fate is like the palm prints in the hand, who has ever changed these palm prints?" Lin Jinxuan sighed suddenly, fluttered away, and walked to the left side, which made more than thousands of Langya outer disciples yearn for the place, the inner door of Langya.

Yang Xiu shook his head and glanced heavily at the direction in which Su Fu left, "Su defeat!"

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The layers of jade pavilions are like sleeping beasts prostrate on the ground, filled with a faint coercion.

There was even a terrifying sword roar in the sky above, tearing through the dappled afternoon sun.

Su Fu's gaze swept slowly, and finally landed on the sect gate of Langya Sect, standing in the dazzling and bright sunlight, like a fairy palace in the clouds, but without losing its majestic magnificence.

On it, you can vaguely see several words that are extremely wild: Langya Waizong!

Just four words revealed a shocking edge, Su Yu looked at these four words, and there seemed to be a crisp sound of ten thousand swords in his ears.

"Stepping into this mountain gate, it is Langya Waizong!" Su Wei closed his eyes slightly, and the memories of the past came like a tide, this is the memory of the unlucky egg, and now it is also the memory of Su Wei. After half a ring, Su Yu opened his eyes and looked at this mountain gate, in the past, he stepped out of this mountain gate to participate in the blood refining, and many disciples of Langya Outer Sect gathered here, looking at himself as if looking at a joke, with sarcasm and sneers in the corners of his eyes.

"I have bullied you, I will get it back for you one by one!"

"What once belonged to you, I will take it back one by one!"

Su Su walked forward leisurely, but his figure was straight like a sword in his hand, even the majestic mountain gate in front of him failed to make him bend his waist, stepping on the bleak autumn wind, Su Su stepped into Langya Sect.

Like a killing god returning from hell, Su Yu rushed into this world of wind and sun with his blood-stained sword......