Su Yixuan is already very different from when he first met, the progress in the past few years is amazing, after all, he has been following Su Yiqingyun, and there is a famous teacher on the way to cultivation, so naturally he has taken a lot of detours.

But Ximen Feng and the others, who have persevered all the way, sighed even more, these young people have no guidance from masters, how can they cultivate to such an extent all these years, and if they reach middle age, what amazing strength will they have.

In the eyes of the world, this may be an ordinary demon, but for Ximen Feng and others, who have already glimpsed their star destiny, it is far from enough.

Nangong Yu, who was a little depressed for a while, suddenly asked Su Yi Qingyun and said, "Dare to ask sir, are the three of you the limit that human beings can reach?"

Su Yi Qingyun saw Nangong Yu's melancholy, and laughed: "How big the container is, there is a fixed number, we are all about to enter the earth, even if we cultivate ourselves and live for three or four hundred years, there is still a big limit after all." At this point, we still only have this kind of strength, which means that our potential has been exhausted, and we cannot go further in this life. But young man, you must know that there are people outside the sky, don't underestimate human beings, when Nuwa created people, although she was not creating gods, she was indeed created according to the ecology of gods, and there were always one or two outliers who would break through the shackles. In the old man's opinion, your future achievements must be far above us. But if you want to break through the shackles, maybe you need to change the container. ”

Nangong Yu still had doubts when he heard this, and the cobbler came over to look at Nangong Yu and said: "You will see the evidence soon, don't you want to go to the plastic martial country? Where is there one who can let you see how terrible human beings are, we were ······ for the sake of Guiyangzi."

Gui Yangzi hurriedly interrupted the cobbler and said, "The past is Moti!"

The cobbler squinted at him and said: "The ulcer is not happy, anyway, you have traveled a lot of places over the years, and the more you go, the more and more you go, the country of plastic martial arts is also my hometown, you go, you may find that you are still very small." With that, he waved his hand, jumped forward, and left.

Gui Yangzi seemed to have just reacted, and asked Su Yi Qingyun angrily, "What did that kid call me just now?!"

"Ulcers. Su Yi Qingyun smiled cunningly.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't be called a nickname? Lu Xiao'er dared to deceive me!?"

Su Yi Qingyun was very happy to see that his old friend was still in good spirits, and patted Su Yixuan and said, "Let's go." With that, the two also chased after them.

Li Wenwen said: "It seems that we should be safe at this moment, let's rest at the inn tonight, and go on the road early tomorrow morning." ”

Everyone walked towards the inn, and the nearby houses began to have peeping eyes, and gradually three or five people came out and sighed: "That was the people from the rivers and lakes just now?"

"How do I feel that I have never seen such a powerful Jianghu person, it can't be a monster, right? Did you see that ball of light just now? The clouds in the sky have blown up!"

Just when the people in the neighborhood came out of their homes to talk about it, Xiao Wang, who usually buys tofu, flashed a light of unknown meaning in his eyes, quietly closed the door, and walked to his firewood house.

A secret letter was tied to the pigeon's leg, and with a flick of the king's arm, the pigeon flew into the distance.

As soon as Wuxiang lit the secret letter he had read on the candle, an uninvited guest broke into his secret room.

Without changing the face, the ashes on the ground were trampled and grinded back and forth, and turned around to clasp their fists and salute.

It was the eldest lady who came, and Wufu looked at Wuxiang coldly and said, "Are you determined to split the Divine Sect?"

Wuxiang still had a ghost face, and he couldn't see his expression, but he just hugged his fists and said: "Then I won't spare the bend, do you still remember the last wish of the ancestor of this sect? For so many years, the Shadow God Sect has become a tool for someone who wants to dominate the world, right? ”

Wuyu seemed to be a little lost and said: "Actually, from the beginning, we can already determine the identity of that Ximen Feng, isn't it? I can't help it, in fact, the so-called ideal is too far away for me, I just took refuge in one of the forces, and I want to live a better life here." I don't have your ideals and ideals, I continue to improve my strength, just to live better, you and I have been in the church for a long time, how can I bear to kill you. I just want to ask you, is your behavior for the sake of the ideals of the godson, or for her?"

Wuxiang seemed to be very sad when he heard this, and he was silent for a long time before sighing: "I don't want to lie to myself, perhaps, for her more." ”

Wu Yu continued: "But even that person has served the ideals of the current sect leader wholeheartedly, after so many years, he seems to have forgotten to resurrect Yang Tingxuan, he has given up his efforts, what can you do? Sooner or later, the sect leader will know what you have done, if I want to assassinate you when the time comes, how can I deal with myself?!"

Wuxiang sighed and said: "Please don't go to this troubled water, the water here is too deep, if you come to assassinate me, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back, let alone live better." ”

Wuyu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he felt a trace of unnatural but uncatchable and uncertain aura. Wuxiang suddenly looked at Wuxiang with a suspicious and inquiring look, and Wuxiang nodded lightly.

Wuyu suddenly sat down in his chair weakly and muttered to himself, "What the hell should I do!"

After being decadent for a while, Bei Wuyu seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted to the secret room: "You guys retreat." ”

Invisible walked in slowly, bowed and turned to go out. Wufu said to Wuxiang: "I can probably retire, but after today, the sect leader is probably ready to completely tear your face, although you have the protection of that person, but I know that you still have to struggle in this muddy water, this whirlpool is too terrible, I advise you to get out as soon as possible." has been cannon fodder for a lifetime, and you should always plan for yourself. With that, he got up and saluted, and turned to leave the secret room.

A shadow in the corner suddenly moved, and there was actually a person here, dressed in a gorgeous red robe, who had been standing there, but he couldn't find it. This person slowly walked behind Wuxiang, hugged Wuxiang and said, "Thank you, I also know that it is dangerous for you to do this, but there are not many people I can trust." It was actually a female voice, and she couldn't see her expression when she covered her face with a mask, but judging from the slightly lowered head, Wuxiang's heart was also very heavy.

The voice sounded again: "I know, you still have a sister in your heart, but that person doesn't, I have tried, but I can't win that person." My sister has come to this point for that talent, but he is really ruthless!"

Wuxiang turned around, as if avoiding the embrace of the red-robed man, just kept politeness and distance, and said: "I have the same wish as the girl, and please don't be too sad, now the true god has grown up very smoothly, what we need to do is to wait for the true god to fully awaken, and by the way, ask the true god to resurrect your sister and take charge of the divine religion, and at that time, you and I can fulfill our long-cherished wishes." ”

A drop of water dripped on the ground under the feet of the red-robed man, it was tears, and the red-robed man's voice was a little choked: "Are you really exactly the same as my wishes?" After that, he waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, let me be quiet by myself." ”

Wuxiang saluted again, bowed with his back to the door and slowly retreated.

They are already on the way to the Plastic Martial Country, maybe they have experienced the tempering of the Plastic Martial Country, and their cultivation will break through the unprecedented realm, otherwise, it is unknown whether they can or out of the Plastic Martial Arts.

Wuxiang looked at the secret room, the light in the secret room went out, Wuxiang sighed, shook his head, and turned to leave.