"Want to go?"

The prince looked at Yan Lingxiao, who suddenly stopped, and shook his head disdainfully.

This bureau.

They had been planning for 500 years since his father's retreat.

After all, it's the Vermilion Bird Immortal Clan.

Five hundred years is a bit of a rush.

But the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent.

If they delay any longer, if Yan Lingxiao leaves their sight, in the future, even if they destroy the Vermilion Bird Immortal Clan, wait for Yan Lingxiao to achieve the position of Immortal Venerable...... They can't afford that kind of loss either.

"It's too late to leave. ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince waved his hand, and a warrior was ready to surround the two of them, and the Vermilion Bird Saint was furious.

Her eyes were red, even the white tiger, she had only seen it once a hundred thousand years ago, she had this expression.

This is...... What's wrong?

The White Tiger Saint subconsciously stepped back.

The Vermilion Bird Saint struck a blow with hatred, except for the Immortal Venerable, who would dare to resist?

"Aunt Yan!"

Su Wei didn't pay attention to the prince at all, nor did he go to see anyone, and shouted out cordially:

"I haven't seen you for 100,000 years, your demeanor is still the same, and your father and mother have a spirit in the sky, and you must be very gratified. ”

"You ......"

The crimson in the eyes of the Suzaku Saint disappeared, and his whole body was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

She knew that Su Yi had recognized herself.

Then I made up my mind.

Never leave.

Yan Lingxiao looked at the young man beside him incredulously.

100,000 years not seen?

Aunt Yan?

Who is he?

A Dao Dan martial artist who has survived for 100,000 years?

That's impossible!

The White Tiger Saint looked sluggish, even when the Vermilion Bird Saint was furious, he only took half a step back, but this time, he actually took three steps back in succession, like looking at a ghost, looking at Su Yi.

The more I look at it, the more I look like a certain person.

The charm between the eyebrows and eyes, although it is still very immature, but if there is a little more momentum to look at the world.

Isn't that ......

He gasped.

"Lord...... Lord?"

The White Tiger Saint trembled, and at this moment, he almost went mad.

The true yuan on the body is running around, has the most worrying thing happened in 100,000 years?

Wrong...... Wrong.

He woke up suddenly.

Aunt Yan, father, mother?

The White Tiger Saint wiped the sweat from his forehead, as a martial artist, a martial saint, he didn't know how many years, and he hadn't shed a drop of sweat.

The feeling of prostration gave him a feeling as if he had died once.

This is the Chaos Immortal Venerable.

100,000 years ago, the terror that overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.

All the people who have survived so far, as long as they have betrayed the Su family, are the same as him......

Fear that day will come.

If he really wasn't dead...... I'm afraid none of them will survive.

What's even more hateful is that they don't even have the courage to make a move.

Fortunately.

The White Tiger Sage recalled, his voice was extremely hoarse, and in an instant, he seemed to be much older:

"Su Wei!"

He didn't hesitate: "You are Su Wei." ”

"You must be Su Wei. ”

Seeing the appearance of the White Tiger Immortal Venerable, the prince was also a little confused.

Isn't this the Dao Dan Martial Artist?

Or Yindan......

Even if he had some spatial talent, it wouldn't shock the two immortal patriarchs so much, right?

He even laughed at himself and thought that if he ascended the throne as emperor, these two would not be like this.

Who is this Su Wei?

Su Wei's name, all of a sudden, was engraved in everyone's hearts.

Liu Kai's mouth opened wide, and he looked at this scene in disbelief.

This...... Is this brother so big?

"Yes, Uncle White Tiger!"

Su Wei's voice was very soft, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes: "I came from 100,000 years ago, and I am honored to be able to see your true face in 100,000 years......

He paused: "I believe that my father will also be very pleased. ”

"Father?"

The White Tiger Saint's expression was stiff to the extreme, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh out loud, and his difficult voice was like a person who came out of the desert:

"How is your father?"

"Hahaha!"

Su Yi laughed, the Vermilion Bird Saint looked at him, and the White Tiger Saint looked at him.

This answer has been lingering in their hearts for 100,000 years.

I don't know how long he laughed, no one was willing to interrupt at all, even the virgin fairy venerable was frowning, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Chaos Immortal Venerable.

100,000 years ago...... That Supreme?

"100,000 years later, the first place I went to was called the Southern Heaven Continent. ”

The White Tiger Saint's face changed suddenly: "Canglang Martial Emperor?"

Su Wei nodded: "Emperor Canglang Wu broke through the pass and met with me and my second uncle in the central imperial capital. ”

"You...... Your second uncle is still there?"

The White Tiger Saint subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

The five ancestors of the Su family.

Chaos is respected.

But although the other four ancestors are saints, their methods are extremely terrifying.

Even if he is a White Tiger Saint, if he really faces the second uncle Su Yi who has not been injured, I am afraid that he only has the ability to escape.

"Second Uncle is very concerned about you. ”

Su Yi smiled very strangely, but in the ears of the White Tiger Saint, it was like a thunderous explosion.

He subconsciously took another step back.

Until Su Yi appeared, he had taken four steps back.

More than in his life, he has retreated.

The people of the White Tiger clan looked at each other.

Except for the two old men who had survived for a long time and barely experienced that era, no one else could understand why their arrogant family head was so weak in front of this young man.

"On that day, Canglang wanted to suppress me and my second uncle together. ”

Su Wei said lightly: "He is indeed very strong, even my second uncle, using the treasure of Immortal Venerable, still has no power to fight back, my brother is now more unfathomable than before." ”

"That'...... Then how could you be here!"

The horror of the waves, the White Tiger Saint knows better than anyone else.

He didn't want to think of that answer.

But Su Yi laughed: "Because my father made a move." ”

"What?"

The White Tiger Saint and the Vermilion Bird Saint exclaimed at the same time.

The Vermilion Bird Sage stepped out and came to Su Yi, his eyes were scorching, staring at him deadly, and his eyes were full of tears.

"You...... Is your father still alive?"

The White Tiger Saint was hit hard and retreated again.

Retreat and retreat.

He took nineteen steps back before he could barely stand still, and looking at his shaky appearance, it seemed that he would fall from mid-air at any moment.

Su Wei didn't answer the Vermilion Bird Sage, he just said ambiguously:

"That battle was out of the sky, I don't know what the battle was like, and after that, I don't know where my father went, but the waves ...... Traumatizing the retreat, my second uncle said that without 10,000 years, he will never recover!"

Hiss.

The White Tiger Saint did not retreat this time.

But beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks.

The trembling hands betrayed the fear in his heart even more.

No wonder, during this time, he contacted Canglang, but there has been no news there.

He only thought that there was a problem in the space that the two continents saw, but he didn't expect it......

The White Tiger Saint was cold, Su Wei had already appeared, his father's second uncle, was he also there?

Thinking of this, the White Tiger Saint could no longer control his true element, and suddenly fell from mid-air......

If it weren't for someone who was quick and helped him, I'm afraid ......

The legendary lord of the immortal clan was about to be frightened and fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)