Chapter 11: Discovery

"Xi'er!"

"Master!"

Opening his eyes, Tang Xi turned his head to look at the main platform not far away, a thin old Taoist was sitting cross-legged, but he didn't know when he had unlocked his state of concentration, he was looking at himself with a warm face, and then got up and saluted respectfully, and continued. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The one in the earth spirit, the disciple still decides..."

"Then go ahead!"

Slowly closing his eyes, after Lao Dao replied in a broken voice, he closed his eyes and entered a state of concentration again, leaving Tang Xi to purse his lips and groan for a while, and then saluted Lao Dao again, turned around and walked out of the court.

The small hall where the two are only a dozen steps long and wide, out of the small hall is a slightly larger front hall, in addition to a three-meter-high clay statue of an unknown god, just scattered with some Taoist ornaments, it looks extremely shabby and down.

After making the same respectful salute to the idol, he pursed his lips and glanced around the hall with cold eyes, and the next moment, Tang Xi disappeared in place.

...

As soon as the black crystals were attached to Wu Yu's bright white and clean forehead, they melted into a faint glimmer of light, and in just three or four seconds, Wu Yu's original breath gradually calmed down, and after more than twenty seconds, his tightly closed eyelids shook and he woke up completely.

However, unlike Chen Muyu who rushed over with a surprised face, holding Wu Yu's hand, which was still a little sluggish, and asking something, the other three present all froze in place with gloomy faces, and without saying a word, the atmosphere became more and more dull.

Although after Wu Yu woke up, all the black lines began to dissipate rapidly, the three people who had been staring closely still clearly found that the black lines were spreading widely again.

"This is already the purest source of doom..."

Listening to Ah Zhi's muttering with inexplicable resentment in his ear, Su Yi pursed his lips and was silent for a while, and then inserted it into the cyan above his head again, and when he took it out, there was an extra cyan ancient lamp in his hand, and the crystal clear lamp body of the green jade was dotted with a withered gray flame, but it seemed to be carved from crystal without the slightest fluctuation, and around the lamp, a palm-sized tender yellow branch rotated regularly around the lamp.

When Su Yi received the green jade lamp to his chest, the tender yellow branch took the initiative to jump out, and after a spin in mid-air, it turned into a humanoid plant of about one meter and eight, and looked at Wu Yu who had just woken up silently.

"Brother?!"

In Chen Muyu's whispered and concerned inquiry, Wu Yu's scattered gaze gradually condensed, and then he struggled to stand up with a surprised face, and then leaned over and threw himself towards Su Yi.

Just when Chen Muyu was speechless and wanted to hug Wu Yu, who was completely out of balance, the halfling person who was originally floating behind Su Yi suddenly turned around and appeared in front of Wu Yu, the illusory lower body was entrenched on the floor like an Aladdin lamp god, but the upper body firmly hugged Wu Yu who rushed over, letting her just hug her neck.

"Yu'er, there's something you need to make your own decision..."

After Wu Zicong affectionately stroked Wu Yu's head for a long time, the warm smile on his face suddenly faded, and he raised his body and put Wu Yu on the sofa, and said with a serious face.

"I know..."

Just as Wu Zicong was about to continue to explain, Wu Yu said in a low voice with a light smile, and turned to look at Wu Zicong in front of him to look at Su Yi who was standing there with a stiff face, and the two-headed humanoid plant who bowed his head and was silent.

"Brother Zhimin, Brother Zhi, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Girl..."

"Huh!!Get out!"

One or two humanoid plants showed anthropomorphic helpless wry smiles on their faces, and the one that reminded the slightly larger one reached out and stroked Wu Yu's head, but just as he wanted to say something more, he was interrupted by the loud shouts of Su Yi, who had been silent.

With a wave of his left hand towards the window on the east side of the hall, a gray palm the size of a person slammed into the claw of the entire wall, and when he retracted in front of Su Yi, his palm was already tightly gripping a young man in black.

"It's you!"

Only after recovering from the astonishing destructive power that Su Yi had erupted in an instant, Chen Muyu stared at the figure in a giant hand that seemed to be composed of gray mist with an angry face, and it was Xun Qinrong, who was one of the two black-clothed people during the day.

And at this moment, the shock of Xun's young son is far beyond everyone present, as an alien genius in the contemporary Xun clan, although Xun Qinrong did not awaken the fire talent of the mainstream bloodline of the Xun clan, but he perfectly inherited his mother Dugu's wind ability, compared to the powerful destructive power of the fire ability, the development and derivation of the wind ability is mostly inclined to the auxiliary aspect, and most of the various developed techniques are also in the fields of detection, perception, and blessing.

And Xun Qinrong, who perfectly inherited the power of the Dugu clan's bloodline, has become one of the few juniors in Xun's generation who participates in the affairs of the Security Bureau by virtue of his perception and detection ability that far surpasses his peers.

Therefore, at the first time when Xun Qinrong took over the post and was responsible for the inspection, he found that the checkpoints and even the whole building were unusual, especially the several abnormal blind spots in the perception made him determine that something was wrong.

Glancing at Chen Muyu in anger with a wry smile, Xun Qinrong's gaze shifted to Su Yi, who was silent with a cold face.

"Runzhou Xun's, Xun Qinrong, my father Xun Yichang!"

"Shangyu Sanren, Su Shentong!"

Touching his chin, Su paused and then said in a deep voice.

"Su Shentong... Why, sir, has he been a loner since he woke up?"

Although he reported the door as if he responded, Su Shentong, who suddenly appeared in front of him, still did not have the slightest intention of letting go of his restraints, but the infiltrating killing intent at the beginning was a little lighter, Xun Qinrong breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his tightly bound body uncomfortably.

"Heh! Runzhou Xun's clan is indeed prominent in Suzhong, but it can't be taken care of by someone Su!"

As soon as the giant hand formed by the gray mist was released, Su Yi looked at Xun Qinrong, whose face became more and more indifferent after regaining his freedom, and said with a flickering gaze.

"The Xun clan naturally doesn't have this power, but, according to the covenant of Zhou Tianhua fifty-four years ago, all warlocks awakened in the thirteen states of Huaxia need to report to the Homeland Security Bureau!"

Patting the somewhat gray black suit, Xun Qinrong turned his head to look at the big hole in the wall not far behind him, it had been five minutes since he was caught in, and there was still no movement outside, this alone was enough to see that the other party was superb in illusion, and immediately turned his head and looked at Su Yi with a solemn face.

"Uncle Xun Yilong, who is currently the head of the Armament Division of the Jinling Branch of the Homeland Security Bureau, is naturally within his responsibility to manage the aliens in the territory!"

"So... I can only kill you!"

The whole process was silent, watching Xun Qinrong talk eloquently for a long time, Su Yi suddenly grinned and said, and Xun Qinrong's face changed slightly after hearing the words, and then instantly regained his calmness, and then responded with a smile on his face.

"Doesn't Mr. Su know? I am not the protagonist in this dispatch!"

As soon as Xun Qinrong's words fell, Xun Yilong's figure appeared in front of him in vain, still in a black suit during the day, but after slightly tilting his head and seeing the abrasion marks on his nephew's body from the corner of his eye, the anger in the eyes of the middle-aged man instantly turned into several solid cyan flames, and four tongues of fire were pulled out from the soles of his feet and swirled around his body, and there was a faint hissing sound.

"Hold your hands tied, or else... Huh!"