Knowing that Yue'er and Li Fuyao were together, the elders were immediately very happy, especially Li Fuyao's father, who had long been very fond of Yue'er and wanted to be their daughter-in-law.

Yue'er's current relatives have all passed away, and Su Yunfei's family is Yue'er's closest people.

At this time, Gao Minsu waved his hand and said in a big way:

"Today is a happy day, I have to eat a good meal in the evening!"

"Grandma, I want to eat braised pork and sheep's feet!" Su Miaoxi raised her little hand and shouted excitedly.

"Okay~ Grandma will do it for you!" Gao Min rubbed Su Miaoxi's pink little face dotingly.

"Hee-hee...... Grandma is so nice! ”

In the evening, the elders made a large table full of dishes, which really made Su Miaoxi, Su Zhe and Rong Rong happy, and they didn't stop from the beginning to the end.

Full of wine and food, the family sat in the hall and discussed a major matter, Yue'er and Li Fuyao got married, the two looked very young, but in fact, they were not young.

Li Fuyao's father said:

"Brother Su, Yue'er is your daughter, and if you propose marriage, you must mention it to your family."

Su Min waved his hand and said with a smile:

"We are all a family, don't engage in these vain heads, just find an auspicious day for the two children to marry, but this is the first time I have married a daughter, and the pomp and circumstance of the marriage must be bigger, this is my only requirement."

Li Fuyao's father is seized:

"Pomp and circumstance are necessary, but the matter of proposing marriage must not be shabby at all, although my Lao Li is not a big family, but he will not pick and search on the bride price."

Seeing that Li Fuyao's father was so persistent, everyone didn't have much to say.

"I'll pick a good day and come to the door to propose

When the time comes, let's discuss the day of marriage! ”

Yue'er and Li Fuyao clasped each other's hands, looking excited.

Seeing that Yue'er, who was like her own sister, was about to get married, Su Yunfei felt very uncomfortable, and she couldn't say how she felt, but now looking at Li Fuyao, everything is a shortcoming.

This may be my brother's normal psychology.

The next day, Su Yunfei came to the valley to find the patriarch of the sycamore tree.

Now this valley has officially changed its name to the Valley of the Treants.

Since the Sycamore Tree Patriarch awakened the Tree Ancestor bloodline, his cultivation speed has been increasing day by day, and now he has reached the realm of the third order of the God Realm.

Su Yunfei came here to learn from him.

Seeing Su Yunfei coming to the valley, the patriarch of the sycamore tree greeted him with an excited face, although he had terminated the master-servant contract, he still respected Su Yunfei very much,

He didn't think of himself as a great cultivator of the Divine Realm or a descendant of the Tree Ancestor because he was now.

"Lord...... Su Xiaoyou, what are you looking for me? Do you need the water of life, hehe, during this time, I have saved more than a dozen bottles for you! ”

The Sycamore Tree Patriarch said with a smile.

"Patriarch senior, I'm here to learn from you, I haven't sparred with the geniuses of the Demon Emperor Clan since I cultivated, I want to give it a try." Su Yunfei said with a smile.

Hearing that it was a discussion, the patriarch of the sycamore tree said:

"Su Xiaoyou, the ancestor of the tree has three major natal powers, immovable as a mountain, immortal technique, and Skynet!"

Su Yunfei suddenly became interested, and looked at the Sycamore Tree Patriarch curiously.

"Immovable as a mountain is similar to the immovable king of Buddhism, but the immovable like a mountain of the ancestor of the tree is that as long as he stands on the ground, he will obtain the power of the earth from afar, and his physical body is instantly strong to the extreme.

Immortality is actually restoration

ability, let's put it this way, as long as it is not fatal by a blow, the injury will recover instantly, let alone you, I feel very perverted,

When Skynet competes for a while, it will naturally know. ”

After listening, Su Yunfei felt that in addition to being perverted, it was a pervert, no wonder that Shuzu was able to beat the demon clan violently, under the premise of not moving like a mountain, who could give Shuzu a fatal chance.

Immediately, Su Yunfei clenched his fists and said:

"Patriarch, please!"

The Sycamore Tree Patriarch lowered the realm to the fifth order of the Emperor Realm, and also clenched his fists and said:

"Su Xiaoyou, don't keep your hands, the old man also wants to try his true strength."

Then, Su Yunfei took out the Long Yan Sword, while Shu Zu put on a fist fight that he had never seen before.

To Su Yunfei's shock, in the face of the Dragon Yan Sword, the Sycamore Tree Patriarch did not show the slightest sign of being suppressed.

"The bloodline of the Tree Ancestor is really powerful!"

Su Yunfei sighed with emotion, and then, he drew his sword and slashed out a Thousand Heaven-Splitting Slashes.

Faced with a sword that could kill a monk of the same rank in an instant, the Sycamore Tree Patriarch's face was flat, and he threw a punch at the sword light.

The fist mark turned into the phantom of the sycamore tree and slammed into the sword light head-on.

Boom!

The sword light fist print shattered.

Seeing this scene, Su Yunfei's heart was shocked, in just ten years, the strength of the Sycamore Tree Patriarch was already so strong,

It's not that Su Yunfei is arrogant, but that his sword contains terrifying yin and yang power, and neither Yuan Tiangang nor Sun Aotian can take it so plainly,

However, the patriarch of the sycamore tree did it, and looking at his appearance, he didn't exert much force at all,

At this moment, Su Yunfei finally realized the addition of top-level bloodlines to strength, and couldn't help but think that if these imperial clans continued,

How terrifying the strength of the demon clan must be in the world,

From this point of view, the demon clan helped the human race in disguise.

Otherwise, Emperor Xuanyuan had to deal with the Demon Ancestor, the Tree Ancestor, the Phoenix Ancestor, the White Tiger Ancestor, the Golden-winged Dapeng Ancestor, and the Dragon Ancestor at the same time, and it would be difficult to think about it.

"Could it be that the Demon Ancestor is his own person?" Su Yunfei suddenly had an absurd idea.

"Su Xiaoyou, don't be in a daze, go on!"

"It's coming!"

Immediately, Su Yunfei killed him with his sword, and the patriarch of the sycamore tree smiled calmly, and did not take out any magic weapon, but took the white blade empty-handed.

Long Yan's sword slash on him could not be said to have no reaction, only that it had little effect.

The Sycamore Tree Patriarch's punching speed was very fast, and he could touch Su Yunfei's Dragon Flame Sword every time, and his physical body became stronger and stronger the more he hit.

What shocked Su Yunfei even more was that the immovable mountain of the Sycamore Tree Patriarch was not standing still like the immovable Ming King of the Buddhist family, but could move at will.

Su Yunfei was repelled several times.

Once, in a fit of rage, he cut off the arm of the patriarch of the sycamore tree, only to grow another one in the blink of an eye.

Gradually, the two have been fighting for three days and three nights, and they have not yet decided the winner.

They were all angry, and in a fit of rage, Su Yunfei used his armor-piercing punch and threw a punch with all his might.

Not to be outdone, the Sycamore Tree Patriarch also greeted him with a punch.

Rumble!

Click!

Both of them had broken their arms, but the arm of the Sycamore Tree Patriarch recovered instantly, and Su Yunfei was more than ten breaths late.

This scene made Su Yunfei call himself perverted, you must know that his physical body has been baptized by the power of time, but it is still not stronger than the physical body of the patriarch of the sycamore tree.

At this time, Su Yunfei, who had hit the real fire, directly cast the Deceptive Sword.

He leapt into the air.

It's just that the patriarch of the sycamore tree smiled calmly:

"God

Net! ”