Clang!

The woman was like a ghost, pointing out, and pointing at Sun Simiao's body, the long knife in Sun Simiao's hand broke instantly.

A fine bead of sweat appeared on Sun Simiao's forehead, "What a terrifying power." ”

The woman smiled slightly, "Yes, enough to deal with an ordinary person like you." ”

Sun Simiao hurriedly resisted, but he was still a beat slower, he felt that he was about to die, and at this moment, a cold light came from afar.

He attacks, faster than him.

A cold light flashed, and the woman was directly split in half.

But Sun Simiao was not harmed in any way.

At this time, that woman turned into a fox demon that was split in two, and Sun Simiao was shocked in his heart.

"Fox Demon?!" Chen Xiaobei looked stunned.

Sun Simiao looked at the light, just above that peak, and he understood that this time, it was his master Su Chen.

Sun Simiao was overjoyed and ecstatic.

"It's worthy of the master, even the fox spirit can be killed."

Sun Simiao wrapped the dead little white fox and walked up the mountain.

Above the top of the mountain.

Su Chen withdrew the long knife, he didn't know that he had killed a fox, but when Sun Simiao was in crisis, he suddenly launched an attack on him.

With his strength and treasures, he could kill that fox with a single sword.

Sun Simiao quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, put away all the belongings, and then immediately knelt down to express his gratitude.

"Thank you for your help."

Su Chen hugged him and said, "It's okay if he's still alive, why did you still get this little fox over?" ”

Sun Simiao said: "Master, this is the fox spirit you killed. ”

Su Chen was taken aback, "I killed that vixen?" Where in the world are the vixens?! ”

Sun Simiao said confidently: "People can soar in the sky, birds and birds chirp, all because of the aura, isn't this a natural thing?" ”

Su Chen was stunned, thinking that this is also true.

He touched his head, "So, this Gao Wu, and my empire, are both part of the Tang Dynasty." I just don't know how strong it is. ”

"It seems that I still have to keep a low profile, after all, no one knows how strong the real strong and demons are."

Sun Simiao didn't care about this, the only thing he wanted was the body of the fox, and he wanted to kill it and make it into medicinal herbs.

Su Chen ignored him, but sat cross-legged and began to settle down.

didn't know that the appearance of this treasure today, combined with his previous slaughter, attracted the attention of many people.

Chang'an City, in a private house.

A beautiful woman, alone, stood quietly in the courtyard, crying.

"My little girl, she died like this, is this Yunyuan Mountain really that powerful?"

The next day.

Su Chen practiced in the practice room, and then began to eat, waiting for the arrival of the pilgrims.

However.

On this day, the sun was shining, but no one went up the mountain.

Su Chen was shocked in his heart, jumped up, jumped onto the treetops, and looked down.

No monks came looking for trouble.

However.

However, there was no one here, which surprised him.

Just when he was puzzled, Qiao Qiao, the elder of Yunyuan Mountain, walked in and said, "Heavenly Master, there was a vision last night, many people came to the village to check the situation in the village, what should we do about this matter?!" ”

Su Chen's heart moved, and said: "Sure enough, I came for the Sword of Silence and Extinction, but fortunately, I didn't expect it to be someone from my mountain." ”

"Don't contradict them, let them be."

Old Joe answered, and left.

Su Chen touched his head, "When they can't find out, everything will be over." ”

There were no worshippers, so he followed Sun Simiao to work in the back mountain.

Now the second batch of seeds of the fairy spirit rice is about to mature, and this time, he obviously feels the thinness of the aura.

However.

The output is unchanged.

Now, they have cultivated three acres of land and planted a large amount of grain, each time yielding more than 300,000 kilograms.

Such a number is enough to support an army of 10,000 people, for half a year!

Sun Simiao released a few small fish in the field, while Su Chen was cultivating a piece of land next to him.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Sunrise, twilight.

"Heavenly Master, Divine Venerable, I'll draw lots for you."

Su Chen heard the call, hurriedly tidied up, and walked towards the mountain peak in front of him.

I saw an old man dressed gorgeously, but not fancy, holding a fan in his hand, a jade pendant pinned to his waist, holding his hands in front of his chest, looking at the "Dragon Concept" rewarded by the emperor.

"The emperor's calligraphy is really getting more and more beautiful."

Su Chen took a step forward and smiled slightly: "It's not dust below, I don't know if my predecessors want me to sign, is there anything wrong?" ”

"I'm poorly dressed, how could it be you?"

Su Chen said: "I can understand His Majesty's handwriting, and he also said that his calligraphy is getting better and better, he must be the emperor's cronies, of course he is the emperor's cronies." ”

The old man sighed, "The Heavenly Master's eyes are like torches." ”

Then he asked, "Last night, Yunyuan Mountain was prosperous, I don't know what happened?" ”

"I don't know." Su Chen said.

The old man was waiting for his answer, but he didn't expect Su Chen to say that he didn't know anything, and he didn't bother to say anything.

He smiled and said, "I've heard your name for a long time, and I'm here today, in addition to chatting, the most important thing is the lottery." ”

Su Chen said: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Recently I have found that the power in my hands is getting bigger and bigger, and I am more and more valued by the emperor, and recently His Majesty wants to canonize me. I was afraid that something would happen to me in the future, so I came to inquire about my luck. ”

Su Chen was stunned, he looked at countless people, all of whom came here for promotion, but why was this person so anxious?

However.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he is afraid that his power is too great and he will suffer a catastrophe.

He silently took out the bamboo pipe in his hand.

"Let the old man come."

"Don't you tell me my name and date of birth?"

"It's all signed." Su Chen said.

The old man bowed his head slightly, took the bamboo, and began to chant in a low voice.

"God is above."

Click.

A bamboo fell to the ground.

An inferior bamboo slip was right in front of the old man, causing a layer of fine beads of sweat to ooze from his forehead, soaking his clothes.

He was originally a person who could keep his composure even after Mount Tai collapsed, but now he was taken aback by such an unlucky bastard.

I can't even bend down to pick it up.

Su Chen picked it up.

The old man suddenly let out a long breath, "Sure enough, it's a vixen, and it was eaten, and I was prepared for this." ”