Chapter 1235 Nine Yin Xuanmai Descendants of the Deceased
Meng Changyun was stunned, a character in the Emperor Extreme Realm actually asked them to leave?
If this had been left in the past, he would have bounced it out with a finger!
However, Meng Changyun knows very well that he is now in the role of a servant, and he is very knowledgeable and silent, looking at his nose and nose.
In fact, the old man in the robe can't be blamed for his lack of eyesight.
Su Yi's aura is restrained, even the characters of the Realm King Realm can't see his cultivation.
And Meng Changyun, as a servant, how dare he be high-profile?
Even if he was standing, he didn't dare to compare with Su Yi, standing on the side behind Su Yi, with a humble and obedient old servant posture.
Under such circumstances, it was naturally impossible for the old man in the robe to know what terrifying beings he was facing.
Su Yi looked at the robed old man, his eyes were slightly strange, and said, "You are from the Shang clan?" ”
The old man in the robe was stunned and said in surprise: "How did Your Excellency see it? ”
Su Yi's eyes were subtle, and he said to himself: "Sure enough." ”
He had wondered why anyone had been able to find him.
Now I understand that the other party is from the Shang clan and is a member of the Shang Jianlou clan!
For a while, Su Yi's mood was a little delicate, and he said: "I happen to know that the supreme inheritance of the Shang clan is the 'Taiyin Nine Turning Scriptures', so I can recognize it at a glance." ”
The old man in the robe was moved and said, "Your Excellency has good eyesight!" ”
It was also at this time that Meng Changyun knew that the other party was actually a member of the Nine Yin Sword Demon Shang Sword Tower, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
Su Yi suddenly asked, "Could it be that there is a descendant of your clan with the 'Nine Yin Xuan Vein'?" ”
The robed old man's eyes quietly shrank, obviously surprised.
He didn't answer, but asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" ”
"Shen Mu."
Su Yi said casually, "Don't worry, I don't have any malicious intentions, but I know that the Mystic Divine Pulp born here has immeasurable benefits to the Shang family members with the Nine Yin Mystery Veins." ”
After a pause, he said seriously: "If I can, I want to meet this person." ”
He was slightly excited inside.
Even in the Shang clan, the Nine Yin Xuan Vein talent is extremely rare.
Not because of a small number, but because it is rare to see in thousands of years!
When Shang Jianlou was still alive, he had said that in the nineteen thousand years before him, the Shang clan had never seen anyone with the Nine Yin Xuan Vein.
And in the 30,000 years after him, there was only one clansman with the Nine Yin Xuan Vein, and unfortunately, this clan's bloodline was incomplete and incomplete.
From this, it can be imagined how rare these nine yin veins are, they are simply unattainable.
And now, there are people from the Shang clan who have appeared here, obviously to refine the Mystic Divine Pulp, to refine and tap the potential of their own Nine Yin Divine Veins.
This naturally made Su Yi excited.
For Shang Jianlou's death, it has always been a regret in his previous life.
It would be nice to make up for it now.
"No."
The robed old man shook his head, "The young master of my family is at a critical juncture in retreat, so he must not be disturbed. ”
"Your young master?"
Su Yi said, "What's his name?" ”
The robed old man said, "Shang Qinghuan." ”
Su Yi was surprised: "Woman? ”
The robed old man was puzzled: "Since Your Excellency can see through the origin of the old decay, how can you not know that the young master of my family is the most outstanding lady of the heavens in the contemporary generation of the clan?" ”
Su Yi smiled, "I've been away from the depths of the starry sky for too long, and I really don't know much about the affairs of your clan. ”
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the valley:
"Hongbo, what's going on
Feeling? ”
Accompanied by the sound, at the entrance of the misty valley, a tall and graceful woman walked out.
She was dressed in purple, with bright eyes and bright teeth, snow-white and crystal skin, and her blue hair was pulled high into a bun, which was beautiful and moving.
The old man in the robe bowed slightly, and the voice was transmitted to tell the woman in purple everything that happened here.
After hearing this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of the purple-clothed woman's lips, "Hongbo, I know it in my heart, you should step down." ”
As she spoke, she walked straight towards Su Yi, looking Su Yi up and down with beautiful phoenix eyes.
Immediately, she gently wrapped her arms around her chest, her snow-white chin was slightly raised, and she seemed to smile and said: "It's a talent, it's rare that you can still find this place, and your ability is not small." ”
"However, to avoid embarrassment to each other, I hope you can stop there and stop putting your mind to Qinghuan."
In the end, the woman in purple reminded seriously, "If you continue to entangle, it will be annoying." ”
Meng Changyun was stunned, her eyes were strange, this little girl thought that the Lord was chasing that Shang Qinghuan?
Su Yi said thoughtfully: "What is the relationship between you and Shang Qinghuan?" ”
The old man in the robe stepped forward and introduced: "Fellow Daoist, this is Miss Yao Xue, a descendant of the Yao clan of the Ancient Clan of the Frost Star Boundary, and she is also the best friend of the young master of my family. ”
The ancient Yao clan?
Su Yi thought about it, but he didn't think of anything related to this clan.
"Now, please leave."
Yao Xue, a woman in purple, spoke softly, her attitude has been tepid and reserved.
Su Yi smiled and ignored this little girl who seemed to have a reserved attitude, but was actually full of arrogance in her bones.
He turned his head to look at the robed old man and said, "Before the young master of your family came, did he refine the 'Zhiyang Immortal Dew'?" ”
The old man in the robe was confused: "What do you mean?" ”
Yao Xue, a woman in purple, showed displeasure, this guy still plans to continue to entangle?
Really...... Don't give up!
Does he think that his attitude is not tough enough?
saw Su Yi rubbing his eyebrows and sighed lightly: "It's troublesome." ”
As soon as he said this, a violent wave of power suddenly appeared in the valley.
Immediately after, a muffled grunt of pain came from afar.
The old man in the robe and Yao Xue changed color in unison, and he didn't care about his thoughts, so he rushed towards the valley as soon as possible.
"Old Meng, you are waiting here."
Su Yi said, and he had already walked towards the valley.
Meng Changyun stood still, deep in thought.
He had been working with Su Yi for a while, and it was the first time he had seen Lord Guan take the initiative to do something.
"It seems that the relationship between Lord Guan and the Nine Yin Sword Demon Shang Jian Lou is by no means ordinary, and it is precisely because of this that he loves the house and Wu, and is very concerned about today's affairs."
Meng Changyun said secretly.
within the valley.
The fog was shrouded, and the brilliant divine brilliance was misty.
A spring is spewing thin water.
The spring water was very strange, like a spilled transparent pearl, glowing with a faint cyan, and the divine breath was permeated.
This is the Mystery Pulp!
A kind of divine object that can be found in the depths of the starry sky.
At this time, a woman in an ink-colored dress sat down on the side of the spring.
She has a beautiful face, ice muscles and jade skin, and a cold and arrogant temperament.
But at this time, her face was unusually pale, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of pain that could not be hidden, and her curvy delicate body was trembling slightly.
There was still blood on the lip flap.
"Young master!"
The old man in the robe was worried, took out a bottle of elixir as soon as possible, and handed it over.
“
Sister Qinghuan, what's wrong with you? ”
Yao Xue, a woman in purple, was also worried.
The woman in the ink skirt is none other than Shang Qinghuan.
She wiped the blood stains from the corners of her lips, took the pill and swallowed one, and then said bitterly: "Failed......"
As soon as these words came out, the old man in the robe sighed.
Yao Xue softly reassured: "As long as the person is fine, don't be discouraged, there will definitely be a chance to break through the realm in the future." ”
"Not only did she fail to break through the realm, but she was also eroded by the power of the Mystic Divine Pulp, if she didn't dissolve it, her natural power would definitely be abolished."
Su Yi came from a distance, his eyes were subtle.
This Shang Qinghuan really has the same Nine Yin Xuanmai talent as Shang Jianlou!
However, this woman's cultivation is not very powerful, only at the level of the Xuan Realm.
Undoubtedly, she had planned to use the mysterious divine syrup in this place to forcibly break through to the Xuanhe realm.
"How do you speak?"
Yao Xue frowned and scolded Su Yi with a cold face.
The old man in the robe was also a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't see what the young master of my family was hurt, and he spoke so coldly, which was simply disgusting.
"He's right."
Shang Qinghuan's expression was sad, and she sighed quietly, "It's only to blame me for being greedy and in a hurry, trying to set foot in the Xuanhe Realm before the Cold Mountain Night Banquet begins, so that I ......"
Before she finished speaking, her eyes dimmed.
The robed old man and Yao Xue looked at each other, what that guy said was true?
"Who is this fellow Daoist?"
Suddenly, Shang Qingwan seemed to calm down, and looked at Su Yi, a stranger, a little confused.
Yao Xue was surprised: "He's not a suitor by your side?" ”
Shang Qinghuan held her forehead with her hand and said with a wry smile: "Yao Xue, don't be kidding, I don't recognize this fellow Daoist." ”
Yao Xue said seriously: "But he ran all the way here, and he knows everything about you, so bothering to think about it, how can it not be interesting to you?" ”
Shang Qinghuan: "??? ”
Su Yi laughed and laughed, this woman is really imaginative.
The old man in the robe coughed dryly and said, "Young master, this is Shen Mu Daoyou, who has seen through the origin of the old decay at a glance before, and it seems that he also knows something about the Mystic Divine Pulp. ”
Shang Qinghuan couldn't help but be surprised, got up from the ground, and saluted: "Shang Qinghuan, a descendant of the Shang clan, has seen Daoyou, but I don't know, how did Daoyou see the injuries on my body?" ”
Su Yi said casually: "If you don't swallow the Yang Immortal Dew, with your Dao deeds, refining such a divine object as the Mystic Divine Pulp, you will definitely suffer a backlash." ”
"Solescent Immortal Dew ......"
Shang Qinghuan's eyes were in a trance, and she said to herself, "I vaguely remember that my father seemed to talk about how my great-grandfather had collected such divine artifacts as early as when he was in the realm of the Dao Realm, but it was just ...... None of the old men of the clan have said that in order to refine the Mystic Divine Pulp, they need to swallow it until the sun is revealed......"
At this time, the old man in the robe moved in his heart, and hurriedly said to Su Yi, "Since Daoyou can see the injuries suffered by the young master of my family, is there a way to solve it?" ”
"That's right."
Yao Xue's eyes lit up and looked at Su Yi, "Shen Mu, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you can heal Shang Qinghuan's injuries, maybe you will be able to capture Qinghuan's heart." ”
Shang Qinghuan: "......"
She had a headache, glared at Yao Xue fiercely, and said, "Yao Xue, don't talk nonsense!" ”
Saying that, she apologized to Su Yi again: "Don't mind, fellow Daoist, Yao Xue ...... her."
Su Yi smiled, waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, I can still afford to joke." ”
He took out a jade bottle and came to the spring.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by his actions.