Long Huan's words, not only Su Moyu was a little surprised, but even that Rutian was taken aback. Copy URL access

Xiang Rutian was ordered by the elders of the sect to come to the Moon Wheel Country with this Long Huan to deliver an invitation, and at the same time, he also carried a letter from the head of the Taishang sect.

It was precisely because of the existence of that letter that Xiang Rutian, who was already extremely proud, became more and more unaware of the height of the sky.

These days, he prides himself on being the messenger of Mo Rufan, the number one master in Zhongzhou, and with such an identity, no matter who he meets, he feels superior.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to shout outside the palace.

Because in his opinion, even if Su Moyu has become one of the four major scattered people in Zhongzhou, he still has to be inferior in front of Mo Ruhuan.

Similarly, as Mo Ruhuan's messenger, Su Moyu must also bow his head in front of him, otherwise he will make Mo Ruhuan unhappy, and no one in Zhongzhou can afford this consequence.

And Long Huan next to him, in Xiang Rutian's eyes, was no different from his own follower.

Although he had heard that their burial in Sword City was extraordinary, but after getting along for more than ten days in a row, he felt that Long Huan was a person who had nothing more than that.

As a result, I never expected that at this juncture, Long Huan actually said that he was not familiar with him, which was like a loud slap in the face.

"Mr. Su, I still have a few invitations to send, so I'm leaving. Long Huan saluted Su Moyu, then slowly turned around and left.

It's just that in the process of turning around, he caught a glimpse of the wall of the palace from the corner of his eye, and someone was peeking at him.

He turned his head suddenly, and sure enough, he saw a little girl on the wall hiding in a panic.

He was stunned for a moment, the little girl seemed to look familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Anything else?" asked Su Moyu aloud.

Long Huan was stunned, shook his head hurriedly, and then left directly.

After he was far away, Su Moyu turned his head and looked at Xiang Rutian on the side: "What are you doing here?"

Xiang Rutian's face was red, how could he have suffered such humiliation?

A pair of eyes stared at Su Moyu deadly. said: "You are Su Moyu?"

Su Moyu glanced at him and said, "Are you blind or deaf?"

This sentence choked Xiang Rutian directly, and it took a long time before he gasped and said: "Boy, you listen to me, I am the messenger of the head of the Vientiane Gate, if you are disrespectful to me." It's disrespectful to Mo Ru ......"

However, just now, Su Moyu had already turned around. Walking towards the interior of the palace, he hung everything in place.

"Did you hear what I said, I'm a messenger like an illusion!" Xiang Rutian chased after him in a hurry, and shouted with a hand on Su Moyu's shoulder.

And at this moment, a chill welled up in his heart.

I saw Su Moyu slowly turn around and stare at him with a pair of cold eyes.

"I don't care whose messenger you are? If you have something to say, you can get out if you don't say it, and if you dare to speak disrespectfully, I will tear you up!" The cold voice made Xiang Rutian feel like he was about to die for a while.

He understood. This guy in front of him really dared to kill himself.

After figuring this out, he subconsciously took two steps back, and in an instant, a wave of humiliation and anger instantly captured his heart.

"What an arrogant guy, I'm going to make you pay!" he was secretly ruthless in his heart, but he didn't dare to directly clash with Su Moyu.

He knows. There are too many weak opponents in their own cultivation, and if they really fight, they will only take their own humiliation.

And nine times out of ten, they will be killed by the other party mercilessly.

However, at this time, let him succumb, and he was really unwilling.

At that moment, a thought arose in his mind.

"It's fine. Farewell!" He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly at Su Moyu, then turned around hatefully and walked towards the outside of the royal capital.

After Xiang Rutian left, two heads poked out of the wall of the palace.

One is a half-immortal, while the other is quiet.

"That's the illusory messenger, and you're going to let him go. Don't you want to hear what he meant?" You Banxian said with a frown.

Su Moyu smiled and said, "I don't need to say it, I have roughly guessed one or two." ”

"Oh?" You Banxian was puzzled.

Over there, Su Moyu pushed the door in, and said as he walked: "Don't worry, I guess it won't be long before he will come back by himself!"

As he spoke, he turned his head, but saw Bai quietly looking distressed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai quietly heard the sound, looked up at Su Moyu and said, "I seem to know that Long Huan just now." ”

"Oh, tell me!" Su Moyu was also interested.

"He is the heir of the Long family, and it seems that he has been set up as the head of the next generation, and his cultivation is not weak. He quietly bit his finger and said.

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

Indeed, judging from the performance just now, that Long Huan was more than a step stronger than Xiang Rutian, who could only pretend.

"This burial of the Dragon family in Sword City is really not to be underestimated!" Su Moyu said, flipping through the invitation.

At the same time, in a teahouse across the street from the palace, an old Taoist priest put down the teacup in his hand with a resentful face, and then floated onto the long street with few pedestrians.

On the other side of the long street, Xiang Rutian, who also had a resentful face, came towards this side with a snort.

After a short time, the two met head-on on the street.

"Division...... Uncle Shi, why are you here?" Xiang Rutian suddenly showed a bit of surprise on his face after seeing the old Taoist priest.

"If I don't come, do you plan to go back here?" said the old Taoist priest with a calm face.

Xiang Rutian nodded, and said with a look of righteous indignation: "Uncle Shi, don't you know that the rampant energy of the surname Su, a mere scattered person, actually dares to be disrespectful to the head of the Taishang family, if I ......"

"What if you?" the old Taoist priest stared at Xiang Rutian with a dark face, causing the latter to swallow back the next words immediately.

"What did your master ask you to do?" the old Taoist priest continued to ask in a cold voice.

"Send ...... Messenger. Xiang Rutian said in a trembling voice.

"What is the purpose of sending the letter?" the old Taoist priest still had a calm face.

"Win over Su Moyu and fight against the Heavenly Demon Dao ......" Xiang Rutian was already sweating on his forehead.

The old Taoist priest snorted and said, "The head of the Taishang sect has issued a decree to unite all the forces in Zhongzhou. You, a disciple of a junior character, dare to make a private decision here, suppress the letter of the head of the Taishang sect and not send it? Do you want to push him to the side of the Heavenly Demon Dao?"

When these words came out, Xiang Rutian sweated more, and knelt in front of the old Taoist priest with a puff.

"Your master has so easily brought this messenger over and asked you to be this messenger, the original intention was to have high hopes for you, if you bring that Su Moyu and his gang over, the sect's evaluation of you will also increase. But I didn't expect you kid to be so unsuccessful, if I hadn't come with me, I don't know how much trouble it would have caused!"

Hearing this, Xiang Rutian's heart trembled, but he was still unconvinced, and said, "Uncle Shi, is he so important?"

The old Taoist snorted coldly, raised his foot towards Xiang Rutian and kicked it hard, and scolded in his mouth: "Are you a pig's brain? That kid suddenly appeared in Zhongzhou, and he dared to be enemies with Xuanhe Zhenren, Duobao Tongzi and Zhongli Jinghai at the same time, do you think he is really an ordinary scattered person?"

"That's?" Xiang Rutian was puzzled.

The old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed, and said: "According to the guess of the head of Taishang, behind that kid, it is either the Hundred Tribulation Cliff or the Earth Immortal City, no matter which one it is, it is enough to shake the power of Zhongzhou." Now among the five major sects, the three elders of the Tiansheng Gate are missing, and the Duobao Boy and Zhongli Jinghai are dead, and the only ones who really have combat effectiveness in front of them are our Vientiane Gate and Zhenwu Sect. If we can't pull Su Moyu and the forces behind him to our side, I'm afraid that it will be more and more difficult to fight against the Heavenly Demon Dao in the future, and you kid actually dare to offend the other party without authorization, it's stupid!"

At this time, Xiang Rutian realized that he seemed to be really in trouble.

He knelt on the ground, looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Uncle Shi, what should I do then?"

The old Taoist snorted heavily and said, "Go back, no matter what method you use, you must let the other party ignore your past suspicions, otherwise you will ......"

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Xiang Rutian was already sweating profusely.

"Yes...... Yes!" he got up, trotting all the way back towards the palace gate.

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