Chapter Ninety-Nine: The White Emperor's Covenant

Seeing the word Linggen, Su Moyu's heart jumped, but he still forced his composure, and said with a wry smile: "Where do I have such great ability?"

The White Emperor glared at him and continued: "Not now, not in the future, and I just want you to help me, not for you to rob directly." ”

Seeing this, Su Moyu felt a little relieved, but thinking of the battles on and off the mountain before, he still shook his head and said: "But those people in the Heavenly Demon Dao are also fighting the idea of the spiritual root, they are all so strong, maybe now the spiritual root of the Xuanjian Sect has been taken away." ”

The White Emperor continued to look at Su Moyu with disdain, and then wrote: "Mo Xiao looked down on the Xuanjian Sect, those guys still can't shake the foundation of the Xuanjian Sect. ”

Hearing this, Su Moyu was a little surprised, and asked carefully: "Senior, I have seen Yuanyangzi's battle before, even if he takes away your strength, it is only barely a little stronger than that Heavenly Demon Dao's Xiong Fifteen, why are you so sure that the Xuanjian Sect will definitely win?"

The White Emperor hesitated for a moment, but still wrote slowly: "Six peaks and one valley, combined into a formation, the strongest strength of the Xuanjian Sect is this vast formation, if this formation is launched, it may even kill the master of the Tribulation Realm." And those little guys of the Heavenly Demon Dao are only returning to the Yuan Realm at most, if Yuanyangzi's little cub formation is forced to be in a hurry, how can those clowns be opponents?"

Su Moyu looked at it and grinned, "If we can't even be as strong as them, how can we be?"

In the face of a seemingly unambitious guy like Su Moyu, the White Emperor was already a little impatient, and scribbled out: "Something that has no interest." ”

Being scolded by a wolf for not being productive, Su Moyu could only smile awkwardly, and asked as if he had nothing to say: "Senior, how many spiritual roots are there in the Xuanjian Sect?"

Without hesitation, the White Emperor wrote a word: "Seven!"

After a while, I saw that the White Emperor slowly wrote: "The fairy road is dangerous, and it is a good thing to always be in awe, but if you are timid, it is a bad thing." ”

Su Moyu looked at these words, seemed to have an understanding, and finally bowed his hand and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

The White Emperor nodded lightly, and wrote, "Do you have a space-type magic weapon on your body? ”

Seeing this, Su Moyu was slightly shocked, it turned out that in order to save the dumb child before, when he created all kinds of medicines, he didn't care about the existence of the White Emperor at all.

In the other party's opinion, if you can take out so many things out of thin air, but you don't have the realm of being able to use your sleeves, then you must have a magic weapon of space.

I think that at the beginning, the old creator god had warned himself more than once that the existence of the super tyrant system was something that must be kept secret from anyone.

Fortunately, the other party preconceived that so, and Su Moyu, who was also provincial, looked for an interface again, and said with a dry smile: "There are still a few qi tonifying pills, but I'm afraid that the seniors won't be able to look at it." ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand as he spoke, he deliberately made a gesture of digging something, and a large handful of pills appeared in his hand.

Su Moyu picked and picked out more than a dozen qi tonifying pills and handed them over.

The White Emperor only glanced at it with his eyes, and recognized that it was just some first- and second-grade pills, which were really a little unsightly to him.

But after it was drained of its strength, its own spiritual power was really a little lacking, although the elixir in front of it could only be regarded as a mosquito leg, but it was also considered meat!

It put on a look of disgust and reluctantly accepted the elixir.

"Isn't it enough?" asked Su Moyu hurriedly.

The White Emperor glanced at Su Moyu and wrote, "Nonsense. ”

Su Moyu laughed dryly again and said, "Senior, if the pill is enough, can you recover to your best state?"

The White Emperor pondered for a moment and wrote: "I have been imprisoned for more than a thousand years, and I have been oppressed for more than a thousand years, and the damage accumulated in my body has been too much, and it is impossible to recover with the Qi Replenishing Pill, at most, I can only recover about sixty percent." ”

Su Moyu hurriedly asked again: "Sixty percent or so, what realm should it be?"

After a little calculation, the White Emperor slowly wrote: "It should be time to cross the tribulation realm. ”

When Su Moyu heard this, he asked again: "Senior, Forging Body, Spirit Void, Harmony, Cave Darkness and Returning to the Yuan, I only know the top five realms in this cultivation realm, but I don't know what realm the Tribulation Realm is?"

The White Emperor glanced at Su Moyu, as if he was hesitating to tell him, and after thinking for a while, he slowly wrote: "Guiyuan Realm, in the entire Yunzhou can already be regarded as a great cultivator, just like the little cub of Yuanyangzi, he who returns to the Yuan Upper Realm, should at least be in the top three in today's Yunzhou." ”

"And after returning to the Yuan, it is the Tribulation Realm, this realm is slightly different from the previous realm, and the number and intensity of the heavenly tribulations in this realm are also different according to individual talents. Generally speaking, the more talented people are, the more they come, the stronger they become, and vice versa. ”

"This realm is a great watershed for cultivators, although the intensity of the Heavenly Tribulation is higher and it is easy to fail, but once the Tribulation is successful, its strength growth will far exceed that of the mediocre talents in the same realm. And in the long road of cultivating immortals in the future, you can also go further. ”

Writing this, the White Emperor suddenly stopped, glanced up at Su Moyu, shook his head and wrote: "Cheng Jianxue, that little cub didn't tell you too much about the realm, I can roughly guess the reason." The path of cultivating immortals is like climbing an extremely high mountain, if you keep your eyes on the top of the mountain when climbing, it is easy to get lost in the road under your feet and thus stagnate. ”

"So for those realm things, you have to ask less in the future, just do the things now, and when the time comes, it will naturally come to fruition. ”

Although there were still some regrets, Su Moyu knew that what the other party said was right, so he could only nod and accept it.

And at this moment, he already knows very well that the wolf on the other side, in its heyday, must be an extremely great demon. Although there is now the meaning of the tiger falling into Pingyang, it is better for me to follow the other party.

"Senior, please rest assured, I will definitely practice hard and help you seize the spiritual root when the time comes. Su Moyu's words were very solemn, one of them was that he really felt that he should help the White Emperor, but the more important reason was for himself.

What are you kidding? I just stole a small piece of spiritual root, and then let myself accumulate so much spiritual energy, if one day, I can get three or five roots, wouldn't it be cool?

Who knew that the White Emperor didn't seem to appreciate it, but instead looked up at the mute lying on the side, and wrote: "If the stinky boy dares to live up to the little girl, I will definitely tear you apart." ”

The dragon flying and phoenix dancing in these words are full of murderous aura, although Su Moyu can't hear its tone, but he can still feel it between the lines.

So he nodded without hesitation and said: "This is natural, even if you don't say it senior, I won't let her down." ”

Looking back between words, his eyes are full of tenderness.

The White Emperor saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't help shaking his head, it felt like a father-in-law who didn't look down on his son-in-law.