Su Yun raised his head and looked at Wen Lifang, who was urging the Great Wilderness Bronze Mirror in the air.

Wen Lifang should be the real murderer of Mr. Wild Fox!

At this moment, Wen Lifang's gaze fell on him, his eyes were like fire, but he didn't dare to urge the Great Wilderness Bronze Mirror to shoot Su Yun!

She sensed that Zuo Songyan's aura had locked her, and if she made a move, the moment the power of the Great Wilderness Bronze Mirror exploded, it was precisely the moment when her own defense was the most lax. In this short moment, Zuo Songyan was enough to take her life!

She was ready to fly, but she didn't dare to move, she could only maintain the state of the Great Wilderness Bronze Mirror being raised to the extreme but not in a state where it was extremely consuming of cultivation!

Su Yun retracted his gaze and said silently in his heart: "As I guessed, the Seven Great Families started one hundred and fifty years ago, and they are all related to the team leader. The Wen family has the True Dragon Technique, and most of the other families also have it! It's just that among the seven great families, which family is the family founded by the team leader? Who is the team leader?"

He stepped off the sword platform and walked towards the outside of the kendo courtyard, and said in his heart: "The human demon Wutong and Yingying may be the last two people who have seen the true face of the team leader. It's a pity that the team leader must have changed his face and no longer use his original face. ”

Under the sword platform, the scholars of the Jiuyuan Academy of the Sword Academy were eager to try, but no one dared to make a move.

Su Yun walked through the crowd, walked out of the Kendo Academy, and said loudly: "Wen Servant Shooting, I have already challenged the Kendo Academy, but that's it." I would like to go to the Confucian Academy again to teach. ”

Wen Lifang snorted coldly, the bronze mirror of the Great Wilderness clanged, the widest bronze mirror was full of four feet and six or seven, and the other bronze mirrors were large and small, each with terrifying power, and the light in the mirror was like the most blazing sun, which could burst out at any time!

She was almost difficult to press, and suddenly an old voice laughed and said: "Lifang, don't act rashly, the old scoop handle that crisscrosses the seventeen northern states of Shuobei is not just as simple as dividing the scoop of water." You are not an opponent. ”

Wen Lifang fell from the sky, bowed down and said, "Ancestor." ”

Su Yun came to Zuo Songyan's side, the corners of Zuo Songyan's eyes twitched, his body tensed, he looked at the place where the voice came from, and said in a low voice: "The old thing of the Wen family can't still be alive! This guy is older than my grandfather, and I can be a grandfather!"

Su Yun whispered: "Zuo Servant, the old immortal of the Tong family is alive, is it impossible for the old immortal of the Wen family to still be alive? Perhaps, other families such as Lin, Zhou, Lu, Tian, and Wu also have old immortals alive. ”

Zuo Songyan's heart was shocked, he looked at him deeply, and said in a low voice: "If the envoy wants to investigate the case, please let me know in advance, don't make your own decisions." ”

Su Yun was stunned and said, "Servant shooting, this time it is not a case investigation......"

"You're still trying to lie to me?"

Zuo Songyan was angry, walked forward, and said coldly: "Tu Ming, you come to expose him, I will go to meet the old ghost of the Wen family!"

He laughed and said loudly: "Old Wen, I heard that you have already kicked your legs and rode away, and some people said that you were set up in a stall to beg for food in the ghost market." I didn't expect you to be so old and strong that you kicked half of your legs and took them back!"

An old man with gray hair walked around surrounded by a group of literary masters, looking many years younger than Zuo Songyan, and laughed: "Songyan, you little rabbit cub, you were studying in my Jiuyuan School Palace back then, and the old man even touched your head and praised you for being smart!"

Zuo Songyan's laughter was even more hearty: "Wen Lao is old and not dead, which is really the envy of the younger generation." The younger generation rushed to the Eastern Capital with Shuijing's bastard, and later returned to Shuofang for decades. In the past few decades, Wen Lao is actually as young as the bastard of Shui Jing, both of you should belong to the king of the eight, and your charm has not diminished back then!"

The two came together head-on, Zuo Songyan couldn't help but say, knelt on the ground, and bowed his head.

Hearing a loud bang, the masters of the Wen family around the old fairy of the Wen family snorted one by one, dancing and flying in all directions.

The many halls of the Jiuyuan School Palace rumbled and shook, and the trees fell in pieces.

The body of the old immortal of the Wen family shook, his robe flew up, he stepped forward, put his hands on Zuo Songyan's elbows, and laughed: "Songyan is still as naughty as when he was a child!"

"Click-"

The mountain behind Zuo Songyan cracked, and a huge crack appeared.

Zuo Songyan got up and hugged the old immortal of the Wen family, and the old immortal of the Wen family also took advantage of the situation to hug him.

Just listening to the clattering of the old bones of the two people, the faces of both of them were a little hideous, and around them, the earth exploded, and cracks appeared on the ground one after another, the cracks became wider and wider, bigger and bigger, and patches of woods fell into the cracks.

Old Immortal Wen and Zuo Songyan had a smile on their faces, reluctant to let go of each other, but the smile on their faces looked even more hideous.

"Songyan, you are strong, you were still a little chick back then!"

"Old Wen, you don't want to go in if you are halfway into the coffin, how can you do it? The student has the teacher's kindness, and he has to shoot the old servant into it with his own hands to be worthy of the teacher's kindness!"

"You're out of breath, and you're going to be the old scoop of the Seventeen States!"

"It's better to shoot the old servant, shrink in the shell of the king and laugh at the Spring and Autumn Festival!"

......

Su Yun looked around and said to Monk Tu Ming: "Zuo Servant Shot and the old immortal of the Wen family have a teacher-student relationship? Zuo Servant Shot looks many years older than the old immortal Wen. ”

Monk Tu Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry about him. You came out to investigate the case this time, and you were all shot by the left servant! Your fanfare is nothing more than to expose the Wen family again and lure out the old immortals of the Wen family. ”

Su Yun was stunned, and hurriedly said, "My purpose is actually just to find someone to fight, is the master thinking too much?"

Monk Tu Ming clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "The little monk has a Dharma name on the rivers and lakes, called Duoxin Zen Master, without him, it is a friend on the rivers and lakes who carries love, saying that the little monk has more knowledge than others and is very intelligent." Envoy, everyone is a smart person, and if you quibble, you will insult the little monk. ”

Su Yun was silent and sighed.

At this moment, an old laugh suddenly came: "Wen Zhengqing, you are indeed old, and you can't even stop the old scoop." Beware of being tossed by the little guy surnamed Zuo so much that he is really in the coffin!"

Wen Lao Immortal burst into a shout, and suddenly his body shook, and the divine dragon wrapped around his body and blasted out with a punch!

Behind Zuo Songyan, the stars suddenly shone brightly, and the stars were connected, like a cosmic starry sky, and he raised his hand to take this punch.

But seeing the dragon rushing into the starry sky, colliding endlessly, I don't know what the outcome will be.

Wen Lao Immortal Wen Zhengqing and Zuo Songyan each took a few steps back, and Wen Lao Immortal praised: "It's really a hero out of a young man, but unfortunately, although Songyan is young, you are about to die of old age." ”

Zuo Songyan's face is dignified, and he does look much older than Wen Zhengqing.

His eyes looked at the place where another old voice came from, and saw Lin Zhiyuan, the head of the Lin family in the Seven Great Families, dressed in white Shengxue, and a group of Lin family masters walking towards an old man, the mountains and rivers behind the old man were like strings, and his magical powers were unfathomable.

"The old ancestor of the Lin family, the old immortal, Lin Gaoyi, is a character who should have died a long time ago!"

Zuo Songyan's mind was buzzing, Lin Gaoyi, Wen Zhengqing, one is the founder of the Shuofang Lin family, the other is the founder of the Shuofang Wen family, one hundred and fifty years ago, they created a great family business in the snow disaster and became a giant.

However, they should have died a long time ago!

Suddenly, another loud laugh came: "Lin Gaoyi, Wen Zhengqing, you two old bones are still alive, but we haven't moved for a long time!"

Zuo Songyan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his face was extremely solemn: "The founder of the Lu family, Lu Zhongliu, is another old thing that should have been buried in the soil a long time ago!"

Lu Zhongliu, in the snowstorm one hundred and fifty years ago, he took the opportunity to buy land and became the largest landlord in Shuobei!

Zuo Songyan squinted his eyes, and saw Lu Zhongliu come to the Jiuyuan Academy Palace surrounded by a group of Lu family masters, talking and laughing with Lin Gaoyi and Wen Zhengqing.

Suddenly, I only heard a voice say leisurely: "Shuofang Xue Qingfu, come to visit the two old immortals!"

Zuo Songyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he faced the founders of the three major families alone, and the pressure was extremely high.

The first west seat of the Wenchang School Palace and the scoop handles in various places are extremely strong, and although it is true that the masters of the Wen family, the Lin family, the Lu family and the Jiuyuan School Palace are not false, I am afraid that there will be many deaths and injuries.

The arrival of Shuofang Sage Xue Qingfu made him feel much less stressed.

Lu Zhongliu laughed and said, "It turned out to be a Shuofang saint." It is said that there are three generations of saints in the Xue family, and the first generation of saints is also bowing down in front of me and calling themselves juniors. ”

A car drove into the Jiuyuan School Palace, and Zhou Boton, who was driving, got off the mountain beast, and Xue Qingfu, the sage of Xue, stepped down from the car, respectfully saluted the three old immortals, and said: "It is the honor of Qingfu to be able to meet the three old immortals." ”

At this moment, the laughter of the old fairy came: "Qingfu, I heard that you were injured some time ago, I wonder if the injury is better?"

Xue Qingfu smiled, turned around, and saw Tong Lao Immortal's big sleeves fluttering, and a group of immortal wind bones walked towards this side, Tong Qingyun followed behind.

"What's the wind today?"

Qiu Shuijing's voice came, and he said leisurely: "The old immortals who buried all the old gods buried in the soil have been blown out of the grave." ”

Zuo Songyan saw Qiu Shuijing walking forward, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a loud laugh again: "You old things, do you remember Wuyuandu?"

"Wu Yuandu, are you willing to go to the gate?"

Another voice came, and said with a smile: "Martial Family Ancestor, you should still know Zhou Wanxiang, right?"

......

In just a short period of time, the ancestors of the Wu family, the Zhou family, and the Tian family appeared in the Jiuyuan School Palace on the first day of school as if they had made an appointment.

Qiu Shuijing, Xue Qingfu and Zuo Songyan stood side by side, Zuo Songyan was the shortest, standing in the center, and said solemnly: "These seven old ghosts are all characters who should have died, but they survived. It seems that the team leader passed the "Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon" to them, so they can live until now. I'm afraid the three of us are no match for them, and we have to explain it here. ”

Xue Qingfu smiled and said, "The seven old immortals are still alive, which is unexpected, but it is also reasonable. The envoy is worthy of being the envoy, and this time he brought them out, so that we don't have to guess and doubt each other. Qiu Taichang, you have accepted a good disciple. ”

Qiu Shuijing said lightly: "But the situation has also become clear, and now only Shuo Fanghou is on that side." ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly only heard Shuo Fanghou's voice coming, and said loudly: "The seven old-timers are still in the world, this is really a great joy." The seven seniors have all lived to become old immortals, and the little marquis will be your majesty, and the whole world will celebrate!"

There was a roaring march outside, Shuo Fanghou led thousands of soldiers of the city defense army to pour into the Jiuyuan Academy, and all kinds of divine weapons in the army were piled up in front, and the soldiers were dressed in bright light armor, holding spiritual weapons, and they were murderous.

The soldiers led by him pushed a big cart, pulled by three negative mountain beasts, and saw a tall black iron coffin on the cart, and a Mo knife next to it.

Shuo Fanghou walked over with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Xiao Hou never imagined that you old immortals are really long-lived, and they can live until now. Thankfully, it's not too late. His Majesty ordered Xiaohou to guard Shuofang, mobilize the northern army of Shuobei, and defend against foreign enemies. ”

Having said that, he came to Zuo Songyan, Qiu Shuijing, Xue Qingfu and others, saluted the three of them, and bowed to Su Yunyao.

Beside Su Yun, Monk Tu Ming opened his mouth wide, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand kept turning, and after a while, he muttered: "Envoy, the little monk just realized that it was the little monk who thought about you shallowly." Your plan is much deeper than the little monk's thoughts—"

"Whatever you want. Su Yun snorted and turned his head aggrieved.