"Fat Wu, what are you muttering about? Don't always put on the appearance that everything is clear, I don't know you yet! If you want to say that you have learned the strengths of a hundred schools of thought in your cultivation, I believe it, but if you want to say that you are a Taoist who understands the seven emotions and six desires in the world, I won't believe it if you are killed!" Xiao Hei retorted in a low voice.

"Hey, you black bear, Daoist Master and I are in the prime of life, and you weren't born when you were entangled with Taoist couples! You know a fart!" Hearing Xiao Hei's muttering mockery, Wu Dao slapped Xiao Hei's back of the head suddenly, and his small eyes narrowed into a slit for the first time like a copper lamp, and said sharply.

"Yo! It seems that Wu Fatzi is also a person with a story! Hurry up and tell me, I like to listen to stories, and this is the problem of playing children, and I haven't gotten rid of it. Anyway, there are no outsiders here, let's talk about it!" Seeing Wu Dao's big reaction, Ling Yu dragged Wu Dao as if he had discovered a new continent and said urgently.

"Alas, Daoye's past is not ordinary, if I hadn't been bent on seeking the Tao at the beginning, maybe our children would have been able to make soy sauce by now. Our story should have been sung by the people of China and spread all over the sea of stars. Forget it, don't mention the old past. Wu Dao shook his head and said.

"Cut, this divine beast doesn't believe in your past! I think it's better to look at Huang Shengtong and Su Rou. Seeing Wu Dao's exaggerated performance, Xiao Hei shook his head in disappointment and no longer paid attention to Wu Dao. Only Ling Yu saw that when Wu Dao mentioned those things, his expression was a little sad.

At this time, Huang Shengtong and Su Rou on the Shenwu platform seemed to have finally ended the conversation with their divine senses, Huang Shengtong looked at Su Rou's beautiful cheeks, and said softly: "Rou'er, long time no see." Since we are the opponents of the event, and the situation is compelling, let's sit down and talk about the old things when we have decided the winners. ”

"Okay, since Brother Shengtong has said this, then the little sister will be offended!" Hearing Huang Shengtong's words, Su Rou smiled and said softly. Outsiders don't know what she and Huang Shengtong said just now, but seeing Su Rou's state at this time, people feel that the two of them should have a good conversation.

After Su Rou finished speaking, her jade arm stretched out, and she saw a snow-bright silver soft whip appear in her hand. Su Rou's wrist was lightly raised, and two cold lightning flashed in the void in an instant, and at the same time, two crisp sounds came from the whip. Su Rou held a soft whip in her hand, as if waving a silver spirit snake, and threw it at Huang Shengtong's head.

Since ancient times, all cultivators who use the blade know the power of the soft whip. This kind of weapon is extremely difficult to get started, and even if you have the power of profound cultivation, you don't dare to try this weapon easily. A soft whip is a soft thing, but if it is in the palm of a master, it can be as hard as a golden gun and as soft as floating. Moreover, this kind of blade is extremely flexible, and those who are good at weapons can make their opponents defenseless, and those who are not good at weapons are likely to hurt others and themselves if they use it forcibly. If you want to use the soft whip against the enemy, I am afraid that without ten years of hard work, it will be difficult to win through the soft whip. But when Su Rou cast the soft whip, Ling Yu and the others couldn't even observe the trajectory of the soft whip with the naked eye, that is to say, Su Rou's soft whip also had at least ten years of penance. The path of cultivation is hard, and it is indeed admirable that a weak woman can master the soft whip to such a situation.

Seeing Su Rou's soft whip coming, Huang Shengtong's body turned sharply and skillfully dodged the opponent's blade. Then, I saw Huang Shengtong's palms together, forming a strange seal. As Huang Shengtong's printing method was cast, a purple light appeared above Huang Shengtong's head. Everyone looked up and found a Holy Spirit bowl floating above Huang Shengtong's head. The mouth of the bowl of the Holy Spirit bowl is facing downward, the bottom of the bowl is facing up, and the purple light of the Tao seems to be falling from the sky. The purple light shone on Huang Shengtong's body, making him look as if he was in the dust, majestic and undeceiving. At this moment, Huang Shengtong is no longer the sloppy and casual young man, but a powerful man with eyes like a divine bell and an aura like an immortal. Between the gestures, the silk rhyme was reflected with the purple divine light, enveloping the Phoenix Platform in a sea of dreams. Seeing Huang Shengtong revealing such a state, Ling Yu unconsciously slurred, but he didn't expect Huang Shengtong to really pity the jade.

I thought that seeing Huang Shengtong going all out against him, the beautiful Su Rou should be angry. But her reaction was beyond the expectations of Ling Yu and the others, and when she saw Huang Shengtong summoning all the Holy Spirit Bowls of the Dao Law to the Unified Realm, a knowing smile flashed in Su Rou's eyes.

For others, the Holy Spirit Bowl may be a spiritual object that Huang Shengtong warms in his body, and it is a magic weapon he uses to defeat the enemy, but in Su Rou's view, the Holy Spirit Bowl is the link between her and Huang Shengtong, a story, a story that only she and Huang Shengtong know.

Seeing the Holy Spirit Bowl suspended above Huang Shengtong's head, the corners of Su Rou's mouth swayed a wonderful arc. She let out a coquettish thud, and the soft whip in her hand was instantly enveloped in a layer of light that was also lilac. Purple light wrapped around the soft whip, gradually transforming into a spirit snake. This snake is as long as the soft whip, and the dart head at the end of the soft whip turns into the snake letter of the spirit snake, spitting out a faint cold light. This spirit snake is different from the common spirit snake in the world, because on the body of the spirit snake, it is covered with a layer of lilac scales. You must know that any snake that can produce scales has the potential to transform into a dragon, even if it is only a transfiguration.

When the spirit snake took shape, Su Rou shook it lightly, and the spirit snake tightly surrounded the Holy Spirit Bowl as if it had received a signal, but the Spirit Snake's movements did not seem to want to attack Huang Shengtong, but kept beating around the Spirit Bowl, as if it was dancing to a specific beat.

Seeing the movement of the spirit snake, the smile on Huang Shengtong's face became even stronger. With the light tap of his palm, the Holy Spirit Bowl emitted bursts of pleasant fairy sounds, which were just opposite to the rhythm of the spirit snake's dance, full of tacit understanding. Other people's competition is just dancing with knives and guns, but Huang Shengtong's competition is a visual feast.

When the spirit snake transformed into the soft whip, the peerless Kunlun Demon King frowned slightly, staring closely at Su Rou and the soft whip in her hand, as if thinking. After a while, the Kunlun Demon King suddenly showed a smile and whispered to himself: "This little girl, dare to love and hate, it's a bit interesting!"

In fact, on the stands, the Kunlun Demon King was not the only one who saw the clues, Huang Shengtong's father Huang Ji looked at the deep affection that flashed in Huang Shengtong's eyes, sighed, and deep helplessness flashed between his eyebrows. It seems that he knows Huang Shengtong's past, and he knows the beautiful woman who is the enemy of him.

Seeing Huang Ji's helpless look, Ye Ruyu coughed lightly and said to Huang Ji: "Old Huang, our era has passed, leave the rest to the young people! I really don't know if what we did back then was right or wrong, you and I were both young, why did we become the same as our parents when we got old? Wasn't the conformist appearance of our parents the most disgusting appearance when we were young? Fortunately, I realized this in time, so I took Su Rou behind your back. I rescued her, taught her martial arts, taught her exercises, protected her, and helped her survive the calamity. After all these years, I feel like it's time for them to see each other again. People in the world often say, 'It is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage.' Therefore, I hope that after they meet this time, no matter what happens, I beg you not to stop it, Senior Brother. Shengtong has grown up, and the regrets we had when we were young should not be affected by the younger generations. Whether it is love or hate, life or death, in fact, fate has a fixed number, and there are some things that cannot be changed by us alone. ”

Hearing Ye Ruyu's transmission, Huang Ji looked at the two people who were "sparring" on the Phoenix Terrace again, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to be constantly entangled. After about a cup of tea, Huang Ji finally shook his head, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. At that moment, it was as if he had suddenly aged a few hundred years.

In the end, Huang Ji nodded lightly and responded to Ye Ruyu: "Senior sister, I know that you are soft-hearted, for so many years, in fact, I have always felt sorry for Shengtong! I know that although Shengtong doesn't blame me, I have always watched his transformation. When he told me that he was going to give up the position of Huang Xin Pavilion Master and abandon the formation of cultivation, I knew that there had always been a knot in his heart that had not been untied. That's it, I'm still old after all, and many things are already beyond my power, so let him do it himself. ”

Hearing Huang Ji's words, Ye Ruyu finally showed a relieved smile. Her eyes flashed with crystal, and in that drop of crystal, there was the past of more than 20 years ago, they were in their prime decades ago, and the shadows of Huang Shengtong and Su Rou who are dancing on the Phoenix Stage today.

When the conversation between Huang Ji and Ye Ruyu ended, the discussion between Huang Shengtong and Su Rou on the Phoenix Stage was also coming to an end. In fact, it was not that the two had already decided the winner, but that Su Rou chose to withdraw. I saw Su Rou smiling softly at Huang Shengtong, putting away her soft whip, and withdrawing from the battle circle. Then, Su Rou walked up to Lei Zixiu, clasped her hands into fists, and said respectfully: "Elder Lei, Su Rou knows that she is not Senior Brother Huang's opponent, so I want to withdraw from this competition, automatically give up the competition, and let Senior Brother Huang advance." Su Rou's expression was calm when she spoke, and there was even a hint of happiness lingering.

"This ......" Hearing Su Rou's words, Lei Zixiu showed hesitation, he turned his head to look at Ye Ruyu, and a trace of incomprehension flowed in his eyes. As a disciple of Fenglin Academy, Su Rou naturally knew very well about her cultivation for Lei Zixiu, but why did such a woman who was smart and had excellent martial arts take the initiative to quit before she really started? However, when he saw Ye Ruyu's slight nodding signal, he had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart. Then, Lei Zixiu looked at Huang Shengtong and Su Rou, and whispered to Su Rou: "Since Su Yatou took the initiative to abstain, then the winner is Huang Shengtong's friend." ”

After Lei Zixiu finished speaking, he stepped aside and announced the entry of the two players for the next competition. In fact, everyone present was stunned by Su Rou's actions, you know, she already has the qualifications to win the top ten, but it is indeed incomprehensible to choose to give up at this time.

"Rou'er, you go back to Fenglin Academy first, and when the grand event is over, I will go to my father to discuss and ask him to agree to our matter. I don't care about worldly etiquette, I don't care about other people's gossip, I only care about whether I have you around me. This time, no matter what, I won't let you leave me again. Huang Shengtong grabbed Su Rou's hand in front of all the cultivators present, his eyes were wrapped in a thick warmth, and he said to Su Rou word by word. It seems that at this time, there is no grand event between heaven and earth, no strife, only the woman he loves in his heart, which is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Go, no matter what decision your father makes, I will always be with you, if he doesn't agree for a day, I'll beg him for a day, if he doesn't agree for a year, I'll beg him for a year, if he doesn't agree for a lifetime, I'll beg him for a lifetime!" Su Rou looked at Huang Shengtong's clear eyes and said affectionately.

"Rou'er, for me, you gave up your qualification to enter the top ten, do you regret it?" Huang Shengtong took Su Rou's hand and walked slowly down the Phoenix Terrace, and when the two came to the edge of the stands, Huang Shengtong held Su Rou's hands firmly and asked with a soft face.

"If you win the heart of the king, the world can be abandoned!" Hearing Huang Shengtong's words, Su Rou raised her head to look at the man in front of her, her lips opened lightly, and she said word by word. At this time, Su Rou was no longer the tenacious cultivator of Fenglin Academy, but a kind woman wrapped in her beloved, she smiled like a flower and was full of affection.