"It's me, what's wrong?"

For Nan Lao, who usually takes care of them, Su Xingzhi did not hide it, and generously admitted it.

Nan Lao seemed to have guessed it, sent an OK emoji, and said: "Although I don't know how you got there, in short, this matter is not in a hurry, you should go to the Zhongliu Mountain Range right now, the people from Xuantianmen are blocked." ”

"Huh?"

"This matter is considered an old man, I owe you a favor, in short, the other party has a lot of manpower, and the people of Xuantianmen alone can't handle it at all, only Xuanming's combat power can come in handy." Nan Lao's tone was very hurried.

Su Xingzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Nan Lao, it's not that I don't want to help them, the key is that Xuan Ming has now fallen into a deep sleep, and I still want to ask you to help me smuggle Xuan Ming out." ”

Nan Lao: "...... Ahh ”

Just listening to Nan Lao's tone, Su Xingzhi knew how urgent the situation over there was, but he was also weak.

Nan Lao sat on the bench in the principal's room, rubbing his temples gently, his eyebrows full of sorrow.

Just now, he had already applied for help from other people in the secret realm of the Immortal Elders' Association, but the response was mediocre, and few people were willing to go.

Nan Lao has no choice, after all, the Immortal Elder Association is a relatively free organization, and all kinds of sects are in it, so there are still some problems in terms of unity.

Unless they encounter the common enemy of the monks, the cultivators, the monks are actually reluctant to participate in the conflicts between the sects, because if they are not careful, they will be hated by the other sect.

Although Nan Lao is not from Xuantian Gate, the relationship between him and the sect master of Xuantian Gate is still relatively good, plus Su Lao is also in the team, Nan Lao actually wants to help, but now he is entangled in important matters and really can't free his hands.

After all, he and Chu Yunsheng were the only ones in Songshan City, and the current Demon Lord of Killing Law had been escorted to Songshan City, and they would not be able to leave here until the Immortal Elders would send someone to take the Demon Lord away.

Nan Lao sighed and said, "That's it, you come back, I'll ask the others again." ”

Su Xingzhi was silent for a moment and said, "Nan Lao, I mean, you send someone to take Xuan Ming away, and I will go to the Zhongliu Mountain Range to help." ”

Although Su Xingzhi didn't want to get involved in the contradictions between the sects, whether it was Song Jiangting and Nan Lao who usually took good care of him, or acquaintances like Luo Ning'er and Lin Wanming, he should help with this.

“？” Nan Lao was silent for a moment at first, and then sent a message: "Lewd development, don't send it." ”

Su Xingzhi: "......"

Su Xingzhi smiled bitterly, no wonder Elder Nan would look down on him.

"Don't worry, Nan Lao, I have broken through to the foundation building period, even if I can't beat it, I can fly and escape from the battlefield."

Nan Lao: "? ”

ended the conversation, and Nan Lao was still immersed in Su Xingzhi's words just now.

"It's time to break through the foundation building period......" Nan Lao muttered to himself, a little unacceptable.

Su Xingzhi knew when he cultivated and how he cultivated, from the beginning when he was involved in the secret realm, to the peak of foundation building some time ago.

I didn't look at it for a while, and I broke through to the foundation building period? And it is also in the place where the spiritual power is suppressed to break through to the foundation building period.

Nan Lao has a big head and a little baldness.

Although he already had high hopes for Su Xingzhi, this high hope may be a little too big, and he himself didn't expect Su Xingzhi to be a genius among geniuses.

Remembering the agreement with Su Xingzhi just now, the old general Tang Ruoyu called over, and let her enter the secret realm with a little instruction.

……

In the secret realm, in order to save time, Su Xingzhi hurried to the place agreed with Nan Lao.

The flying weapon or something, Su Xingzhi has never experimented, and it seems that there is no way to experiment now, after all, there is only a twisted and distorted hunting knife left in his hand.

Looking at the 30/300 hunting knife in the backpack, Su Xingzhi felt distressed, this was bought by him for a lot of money, even among the hunting knives, it was a high-quality existence.

Now that the hunting knife is broken like this, it is obviously unusable, and he doesn't have any spiritual weapons or other weapons on his body, so he is in some trouble now.

If something really goes wrong, how can you fly without a weapon? You can't snatch the weapons of the Xuantian Sect disciples and run away by yourself, right?

Just when Su Xingzhi was a little embarrassed, a gray dot walked into the most boundary on the map of the place where he was currently located.

Su Xingzhi turned over the tree, carried Xuan Ming on his back, and ran the purple qi to look into the distance, and it was a human monk who broke into his eyes, and it happened that this monk Su Xingzhi happened to know Qiu Shaolin, who was not dealing with him.

At the same time as seeing him, Su Xingzhi took a fancy to the long sword behind him at a glance, although it looked ordinary on the outside, Su Xingzhi felt that the sword was coming from the spiritual power, and it seemed to be a spiritual weapon.

"Hehe, it's all here, wouldn't it be too much to see if you don't leave something behind."

Cheering up, Su Xingzhi put Xuan Ming on the branch of the tree, preparing to tie her up with rattan to prevent her from falling.

"Hmm...... How to tie it. ”

The rattan was very long, and the branches of the tree were a little narrow, and judging from Xuan Ming's burrowing into his bed that night, this little guy seemed to have a habit of playing tricks.

If Su Xingzhi hid her like this and didn't control her body, if Xuan Ming turned over in his sleep, it would be easy to fall from the branch.

After thinking for a moment, Su Xingzhi suddenly remembered a method of binding that he saw in the movie, which happened to be written down by him.

Well...... The name of that method is tortoiseshell bondage.

Since it was the first time to use this method, Su Xingzhi was a little in a hurry.

After tying it twice, I can barely see what it looks like, but the aesthetics are still a little lacking.

"Well, practice makes perfect, when I have time in the future, I'll ask Xuan Ming to let me try......"

Throwing off the not-so-pure thoughts in his mind, Qiu Shaolin also walked directly below Su Xingzhi during this time.

Since Su Xingzhi has always been on the top of the canopy, ordinary people will not be bored and walk forward with their heads raised, so Qiu Shaolin did not notice any changes in the tree.

Su Xingzhi also held his breath and quietly waited for the people below to walk by.

"Today is a good day~"

Qiu Shaolin hummed a little tune, he stayed in the secret realm for a day and a night, lurking in the grass and taking advantage of the chaos to take down a cub of a bear-shaped demon beast.

"Hehe, when this demon beast cub grows up, won't I walk sideways, and my father will be impressed by me."

Just when Qiu Shaolin was still immersed in his own world, he only heard a sound from above, and a black-robed man suddenly landed in front of him from the sky, and he still said in his mouth: "I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave to buy road wealth!" ”