In the middle of the night, the autumn wind is blowing, and the leaves are rustling with blowing.

The leaves fall from the branches and dance in the air, like a floating island without support, drifting away from the distance.

The lake reflects the cold moonlight, and in the quiet of the night, it is blown by the breeze, rippling a little sad.

The makeup of the month is spent and condensed.

Su Jianei

A black shadow hurried through the courtyards, and finally stood in front of an ancient courtyard.

The gate of the courtyard was eight feet wide and two feet high.

With a slight touch of the black shadow's feet, he jumped in the air, jumped over the courtyard gate, and landed firmly in the courtyard.

Quietly!

The dark shadow glanced back and saw a small doorman leaning under the courtyard gate.

The doorman's eyes were closed, and he fell asleep, as if he was babbling.

He had two cute braids on his head, which were wrapped in the shape of buns.

The doorman was drooling from his mouth, leaning against the crack of the door, rubbing back and forth, and occasionally making a low, indistinct sound.

"Package... Buns~"

The dark shadow looked at it twice, ignored it, and walked straight to the back room.

When I opened the door of the inner room, the dark shadow was illuminated by the lights in the house.

The master of the house put his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth, and when he saw the black shadow coming in, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Elder Su Yi, you are here." ”

Su Yi hurriedly took off the black cloak on his body, hung it aside, bowed down and said: "I am entangled in trivial matters during the day, and I don't have time to visit, so I have to come to disturb me in the middle of the night, and I hope that the Qing clan will forgive me!"

Su Yi was dressed in the official black clothes unique to the personnel of the Criminal Department, coupled with a pair of black cloth boots on a white background under his feet, it really looked like he had just finished being busy and had no time to change.

Su Daoqing waved his hand, he was anxious at this time, where did he care about what to bother or not.

"Tell him he... How's it going. Su Daoqing looked at Su Yi with dry eyes.

Su Yi responded with a straight face: "The patriarch is personally imprisoned, I am really helpless, but the Daoqing clan elder, please rest assured, Daoming Xiaoyou is fine, I have settled him to sleep." ”

Su Daoqing nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

The cells of the Su family's criminal department are all held by some criminals, some of whom have committed heinous disasters and have a fierce temperament, and often oppress new prisoners in the same cell.

Su Daoming had never been in such a gloomy environment, which of course worried Su Daoqing.

However, with Su Yi's protection, Su Daoming really can't be bullied in the Criminal Department, compared to other clansmen who violate the clan rules, Su Daoming is in the prison of the Criminal Department, and the treatment of a single room is much better.

Su Daoqing sighed and said: "It's not a way to go on like this, Dao Ming has excellent qualifications, and he is in the prime of his cultivation, this time he violates the clan rules, he will be ambushed for three years, and after three years, how much will his cultivation be pulled down by his peers!"

"Dao Ming has a strong heart, and he is bound to be unable to accept the fact that his peers are surpassing, and when the time comes, his mind will be hit, which will be fatal. ”

"We must not let Daoming waste three years in prison!" Su Daoqing said categorically.

Su Yi said helplessly: "But the order was given by the patriarch, you also saw the scene that day, the patriarch used the reverse scales! Doesn't this mean that Daoming Xiaoyou touched the reverse scales of the patriarch?"

Su Daoqing stroked his beard and pondered, and kept walking around the room, his eyebrows and eyes twisted together.

After a long time, Su Daoqing suddenly stagnated and said, "I have a way!"

Su Yi's eyes lit up: "What's the way?"

Su Daoqing asked him to come over and whispered in his ear.

After speaking, Su Yi said, "Can this work?"

Su Daoqing touched his goatee: "As long as you don't say it, I don't say it, no one will know!"

"That's... Just according to the opinion of the Daoqing clan. ”

......

The moon bucket is as big as a disk, emitting a warm light, and it is sprinkled obliquely, shining on Yuquan Mountain, arousing the wolf howl and scattering the birds on the branches.

Within the six-finger inheritance, Su Mou was in the dark, watching calmly.

He swung out one mist blade after another, constantly hurting the Blue Bat King who had to stand up in order to protect the little green bat, and he had no mercy for the earth-shaking scene in front of him.

The Blue Bat King is bleeding non-stop, and his skin is open!

Squeak squeak~

Every mist blade of Su Mou made the Blue Bat King's squeak a little weaker.

Finally, when Su Mou swung the ninth mist blade, the Green Bat King faltered, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground, slowly twitching.

In order to prevent the Blue Bat King from luring the enemy deeper, disguised himself as a dying appearance, lured Su Mou into this bright muddy yellow space, and then struck a fatal blow, Su Mou did not choose to step into it at the first time.

He swung his tenth Mist Blade again, and the Mist Blade slashed straight at the Blue Bat King's head, killing him completely!

As soon as the Blue Bat King died, a cloud of white light immediately floated above its body, blooming strongly.

"Sure enough, as I expected, this Blue Bat King has a spiritual weapon attached to his body. ”

Su Mou walked over with peace of mind, stretched out his hand to grab it, and took the things in the light group in his hand.

"This is a three-grade spirit weapon, blue-winged bat wings!"

Su Mou's eyes lit up as he stared at the spiritual weapon in his hand.

This spiritual weapon is a pair of small wings, the color of the wings has the unique green color of the Green Bat King, interspersed with seven or eight bone joints, there is a short distance between the bone joints, each of which protrudes beyond the outline of the wings, like a needle prick, which looks extremely hideous!

"Three-rank mobile type spirit weapon. Su Mou slowly put the blue-winged bat's wings into the spirit body, quite satisfied.

When this spiritual weapon enters the third grade, it can play a good role, and the speed of the green wing bat wing has been well displayed on the green bat king.

Of course, the use of blue-winged bat wings now is still a bit reluctant for Su Mou.

Su Mou is now a second-grade cultivator, and it is not impossible to forcibly use the green wing bat wings, but the spiritual energy consumed is too great for him to bear, and the spirit weapon and the spirit person are also very good at the door.

If Su Mou forcibly urges it now, it is equivalent to the following royal lords, and he will not be able to exert the full power of the blue-winged bat wings.

It's like a man who can only move 20 kilograms with his strength, but he has to kill the enemy with 30 kilograms of weapons.

In the process of wielding, isn't it a little overwhelming?

Su Mou didn't have a lot of ambitions, he knew very well what kind of means he should use to ensure his combat strength at this stage, and in terms of movement, he still had to rely on the wind.

In fact, if Su Mou was fighting the Blue Bat King head-on, then he wouldn't know how to die!

In the spirit realm, fighting across small realms may still have the possibility of winning, but winning across an entire large realm is almost a dream.

But Su Mou did it, this is the charm of wisdom.

Before he took his last breath, no one knew what would happen, maybe Su Mou was careless today, and he was killed by the Green Bat King without mending the knife at the last moment, just like Su Daoming was bitten off his calf by Cang Yi.

Fighting is always full of countless possibilities.

And these are things that you can't learn in the school!

Su murdered the Blue Bat King, and now he is here, the real king.

Su Mou wandered around arbitrarily, trying to find the entrance to the next level.

Now that the Blue Bat King is dead, the next level should appear.

But Su Mou searched for a long time, but he still didn't find any different changes around him, which was a little different from what he thought.

"What is the problem?" Su Mou thought carefully.

He circled the wide space and finally came to a stand under the hive.

If there is anything conspicuous here, it is only these beehives above Su Mou's head.

"Judging from the situation of the ladder level, there are some things that can be destroyed.

Killing one is also killing, killing a group is also killing, no poison is not husband!"

With the mentality of giving it a try, Su Mou destroyed all these beehives and cut down the grass and eradicated the roots.

After some physical and spiritual energy consumption, there is not a single beehive left, and all of them are wiped out.

In the space, there are indeed new changes!

One by one, the hives fell, and the top wall became empty.

Suddenly, the top wall on Su Mou's head shook, and even the entire space under his feet began to shake violently.

Rustle!

The stone wall at the top slowly sprinkled some debris, and Su Mou saw that the situation was not right, so he quickly hid and entered the dark corridor.

As soon as he stepped into the corridor with his front foot, there was a large-scale landslide in the space behind him!

The top wall that originally hung one beehive after another collapsed directly!

A boulder has fallen!

Boom! Boom!

The stones fell with a clatter, smashing the ground into potholes and dust.

After about a minute, the space was back to normal.

Su Mou saw that there was no movement inside, so he stepped in.

The sight in front of him made his heart flutter!

I saw countless boulders piled up on top of each other, three meters high, stacked under the original beehive, forming a messy ruin.

In the center of the ruins, a pillar of light shone out, as thick as a mulberry locust, half black and half white.

Su Mou looked straight ahead, and saw that in the center of the pillar of light, there were two gases suspended, the surface of the gas, the qi flowed, mysterious and extraordinary, full of spirituality.

He approached and made a careful discernment.

The color of the gas was very pure, shimmering with flow patterns, one white and one black, as if it corresponded to the characteristics of the two bat caves that Su Mou had broken through.

He touched it with both hands, holding one in the palm of his hand, and two clouds of gas were lifted out of the pillar of light.

The moment the air mass left the pillar of light, Su Mou's forehead was transmitted into a rainbow light, as if he had been pointed, motionless.

A memory rushed into his mind!

Su Mou's mind felt like a movie was playing at this time, and countless fragmented images flashed quickly in his mind.

Su Moumu stayed in place for a long time, and then a smile slowly appeared.

He looked left and right at the air mass he was holding in his hand, one black and one white.

With a mysterious smile, he muttered in a low voice.

"One gas becomes the sea, and one gas turns the mulberry field. ”

"Thousands of spirits appeared, cutting off the earthly fate. ”

"This is a five-grade spiritual weapon, Qi Canghai and Qi Sangtian!"