Chapter 53: Exchange

The wind was galloping, and the evil god didn't have time to react, Su Yu had already rushed to his front door, "Wait!"

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Su Yu made the god stop, because he could have done it again with the attack speed just now, and he was afraid that the evil god still had some hole cards in his hand.

Seeing that Su Yu stopped, the mandarin duck, who had forgotten to breathe, suddenly breathed and flickered away, "Su Yu." He grabbed Su Yu's arm, and the emperor who saw all this in the distance frowned.

The evil god sneered, "Do you really think I'm confident that I can defeat you?"

Ori looked at him, "What do you want to say?" He secretly checked the pulse of Suyu, and found that he was extremely weak, and he couldn't help but look at the road to heaven that was gradually disappearing, don't think about it, don't think about it......

"I don't have some chips in my hand, how dare I argue with you? The evil god mockingly looked at the ori and the su, and looked at the road to heaven, "It's about to disappear." ”

Su Yu used his internal force to send the voice to the ears of the mandarin man, "He is deceiving people, even if he controls the minds of the people, you can purify it, he has no bargaining chips with Ben, let me go." You go quickly. ”

The evil god saw Su Yu and Zhe Mandarin whispering, and raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about?

Su Yu and Zhe Yuan glanced at him noncommittally, only to see him put his index finger against his lips in a tricky way, his eyes narrowed, and he was stunned, and suddenly heard a terrible voice on the city wall, "Dust Yan!"

Zhi Yuan Su Yu turned his head suddenly, but he didn't know when the evil god had jumped to the city wall, and there was still a human head exposed in the black fog in front of him.

"No, the latter one is fake. Su Yu said with his back to the evil god who had just spoken to them.

Ori nodded, "It should be that he turned Suoni into his own appearance with the disguise technique." Ori was surprised that he hadn't noticed the breath of the person he was talking to just now.

"The previous one may also be fake. Su Yu whispered. After all, the evil god still has Lin Yue in his hands.

Ori Yuan furrowed his brows, "I can't smell it." ”

"Broken Mandarin Duck Stay!" the evil god shouted at them, "Do you know the Mo family?"

。 The immortals of the Mo family have all heard that the origin of that bloodline was born because of a god and a mortal who fell in love with each other, and in order to make up for the innocent child, the god set up a divine tree to keep the bloodline safe.

It is said that the hundredth generation of the Mohist family can ask the heavens for a wish, and when the wish is fulfilled, the debt of the gods will be completely repaid, the sacred tree will fall, and the gods will return to the world.

Su Yuan's brain is fast, does this mean that they have one more chance to open the road to heaven?

They look at the thinner and thinner road to heaven, and when it disappears completely, it means that their thousand-year-old dream is in vain.

However, there is still a glimmer of hope in front of us.

"Could it be that he is the hundredth generation?" Su Yu couldn't help but speak.

The evil god looked at the ink dust inkstone that was imprisoned by himself with his true qi, and carefully observed his sleeping state, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

How devastating would they have been if they had found that what they had redeemed at great cost was just a fake?

The evil god couldn't help but want to see that scene.

"yes. The evil god smiled, "The Mo family has a long life, if you get him, you still have at least one hundred and twenty years of kung fu to cultivate." ”

Su Yu's determination to die with the evil god just now was suddenly frustrated to the bottom of his heart, and his strength was sharply reduced, thinking that he could not become a god forever, so he was so determined, but there was still hope at the moment, so he hesitated.

Folding Yuan was calmer than him, and asked, "Tell me, what are your conditions?" "Zhe Yuan has always felt guilty about Su Yu giving up becoming a god for himself three times, and this time, no matter what, he will also get the hundredth life of the Mo family.

The evil god smacked his mouth twice, "Oh, I'm afraid you won't." ”

"Dust ink!" Qianshui saw the evil god stretch out his claws to the ink inkstone, and a single arrow move was flicked = shot into the air.

"Qianshui!" the emperor hurriedly pulled him back, and the evil god looked at them with a frown, "Are you impatient?"

"Naze!"

Flickering to block the attack of the evil god, "If you hurt them," he said.

The true qi that the evil god had just accumulated suddenly dimmed, and he blew his palms with a cold smile, "Okay, for your sake, this seat will not bother with them first." ”

The mandarin duck glanced back at the emperor, the emperor frowned, and the eyes of the immortal were clearly blaming him for not being optimistic about Qianshui.

Also, if you can't solve his worries, you can add to the chaos, so that kind of gaze should also be.

"Tell me what you're trying to get your chips for. Su Yu came over and said.

The evil god glanced at him, and then looked at the broken mandarin with a smile, "Shangxian, will you let me say it?"

"Hmm. The mandarin duck swept aside a little unpleasantly. He clearly saw the alienation in the emperor's eyes just now, and his mood was difficult to calm down for a while. Obviously, he wants to keep a distance from him, but now he can't withstand the slightest distance in his eyes.

"But Xiaoxian is afraid that you will not agree. The evil god pouted in embarrassment.

Su Yu smiled and picked up a wisp of green silk, and said demonically, "No matter how nonsense it is, the deity is going to be robbed." If you become a god or not, pull you to cushion the back of the deity. ”

The temples of the evil god are jumping suddenly, this is really annoying!

"Okay. Then I'll just say it. The evil god deliberately paused and looked at Ori Yuan's expression, but saw that he looked away a little absent-mindedly. Maybe it's looking at the road to heaven? Sure enough, the word "becoming a god" is a great temptation for every immortal, right? Even the first immortal is not exempt from vulgarity.

The evil god felt that he had made the right bet, straightened up and said, "What I want is very simple, give me the body of a mortal madman, and he will be yours." ”

The evil god pushed the inkstone forward, half-hanging in the air, crumbling. If it weren't for the emperor pulling Qianshui, I'm afraid this wave of sprints would have to go up and make a fuss.

It's just that the emperor heard the voice in the air, and there was a bit of weirdness between his eyebrows.

Folded Mandarin turned his head in embarrassment, if he wanted to say that the body of the madness was of any use, he really didn't think it was useful, he was embarrassed, mainly because the "madness" not only belonged to him, but also to the emperor.

"Why? refusal?" The evil god always felt that the bodies of mortal Sani and Lin Yue were not very easy to use, and he had not been able to condense the real body at all, everything was under the guise of him, and this time he used the fake to confuse the truth, just to deceive the injured body.

The emperor looked at the hesitation in Zhe Yuan's eyes, and suddenly said: "If you want to use it, take it, it's yours anyway." ”

As soon as Zhi Yuan opened his mouth, the emperor pulled Qianshui away, and he said that the two immortals would definitely bring back the ink dust inkstone, so that he didn't have to worry.

Zhi Yuan didn't expect the emperor to be so easy to speak, and after looking at Su Yu, the two exchanged with the evil god.

They brought the ink dust inkstone into the Northern Forbidden City for the first time, and when Qianshui saw the ink dust inkstone, he stepped forward excitedly, but he woke up when he ran into the ink dust inkstone, and suddenly stopped in place.

"Get out!" Mo Chenyan obviously didn't expect to see Qianshui as soon as he opened his eyes, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly grabbed the pillow and threw it at Qianshui in anger.

Qianshui caught the pillow, but there was a teacup behind the pillow, which immediately hit Qianshui's forehead, but Mo Chenyan didn't hesitate at all, and still smashed everything that his arm could reach.

The three of them, who were standing outside the door, didn't want to see such an embarrassing scene, but the hurricane rushed open the door as if it was spiritual, showing the mess of the room.

"Hehe......" Su Yu stepped forward with a dry smile and grabbed the knocker, his eyes kept staring at it, "The weather is so good." That's nice. ”

Boom.

The door closed, and the trio breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them only knew a little bit about the skin, and they didn't know how to manage them, and they didn't want to care about them. Outsiders will only make things worse.

Qianshui withdrew his gaze towards the door, but turned his face to see that the ink dust inkstone was gone.

"Dust!" he looked around nervously.

"Get out!" suddenly hysterical from behind the cabinet. It turned out that he hid himself in order to avoid the face of Qianshui.

Qianshui frowned, "Chenyan, calm down, listen to me......"

"! I swear, I don't want to see you again in my life!" Mo Chenyan's excitement made him drive the cabinet to shake as well, making a clattering sound.

Quiescence.

There was a sudden silence in the room, without a sound.

"I'm sorry. Qianshui's voice came from a low place, and the ink dust inkstone staggered a little, and then he saw that Qianshui was kneeling.

That sorry instantly extinguished the anger in his heart with ice water.

But how many days and nights of tossing and turning, resentment and entanglement, can it be erased with a word of sorry?

"You go, please. Mo Chenyan's voice was weak and low, with a slight chok.

"I'm sorry about the child......" Qianshui's voice trembled.

Outside the door, the mandarin duck looked at Su Yu, "I remember you seem to have said you wanted to help them." ”

Su Yu shrugged, "Anyway, if he's happy, he can live a few more days, buy us some time, help him, what's the matter." ”

Ori Yuan smiled, "I really didn't expect Naze to be so easy to talk this time." ”

Su Yu thought for a moment, "I think it's strange too. But whatever, anyway, no matter how you look at this deal, we all seem to have made a little profit. ”

Ori nodded with a smile. The emperor couldn't interject, and was in a daze on the side. The road to heaven is closed, the mandarin duck can never become a god, and the floods in the north are gone, so he may have a chance......

No, the mandarin duck will not leave him a chance at all. If you have to find someone, you will definitely choose to stay here.

There was no truce on the battlefield in the house because of Chisui's apology, and the sound of jingling bells seemed as if the people in the house were eager to tear down the roof.

With a cup of tea, Qianshui fled in a hurry.

"I'll go. "Su Yu crossed the threshold," he would have liked to hear from the child. ”

"Let's do it together. You recognize the soul, and I'll do the rest. It's better to save some cultivation for yourself. The mandarin duck followed in, and the emperor and Qianshui, who escaped from the door, glanced at each other, full of sympathy.

Mo Chenyan was about to throw something, but he was suddenly fascinated by a blue light, and saw that the things in the room returned to their original state in an instant.

Only then did he notice that the person who came in was a little familiar, but it was not Qianshui.