This boredom for no reason... Let Su Yun pay extra attention!

Because... Su Yun is not only an immortal cultivator of the fourth level of Qi cultivation, but also has a Heavenly Mandate Body!

The Mandate of Heaven can observe the number of lives of all beings in heaven and earth, theorems...

The spiritual consciousness that was born should be more accurate!

What's going on?

I thought of the immortal pool, the whole pool of red dust that was absorbed into the body by myself...

At the bottom of Su Yun's heart, a faint shadow was cast!

Now the priority... It's about figuring out what's going on in those three months!

Why is Dong Kaige not here?

Looking out of the city, on the periphery of the Hidden Sword Forest...

Su Yun set off to hurry...

...

"Captain Su, is it really you?!"

"They all said you became an immortal... This time, the fairy pond is also specially opened for you... I'm still a little incredulous! ”

"I didn't expect... It turned out to be true! ”

Full of joy and slightly bitter words, Zhong Yong emerged.

On the outskirts of the Hidden Sword Forest, Zhong Yong, one of the four deacons, also had the best environment and was assigned a luxurious tent.

Inside the tent, looking at Su Yun, who had a calm face, a windless robe, and no dust under his feet, his heart was mixed.

"Lord Dong Feng, why did you disappear?"

didn't pay much attention to Zhong Yong's reminiscences, and Su Yun, who was bored with his spiritual senses, asked directly.

Facing Su Yun's words, his face was calm, and his tone was no different from the previous mortal period... But Zhong Yong still feels a little depressed!

This... It is the instinct of life, a warning to itself!

Die!

Will die!

His own life level, in front of him, is just an ant!

This... It's like a chasm, the difference between immortals and mortals!

The smile on his lips became more and more bitter...

Zhong Yong sighed softly and restrained the noisy thoughts in his heart...

stared at Su Yun in a complicated manner, and slowly spoke:

"Team Sue... No... Immortal Master Su..."

"Master Dong Feng, two months ago, he left Hidden Sword Peak and rushed back to Jiuyang Sect!"

"He gave me a letter!"

"Say... When you get out, I'll hand it over to you! ”

As he spoke, Zhong Yong took out a letter surrounded by aura from his arms!

Take it gently...

Without the need for others to explain, Su Yun touched the letter with his aura without a teacher...

Between the touch of the two auras, they are deeply surrounded... It's like some sort of way of identifying yourself...

Letters, slowly opened...

The calligraphy words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing vividly jumped on the paper...

"Su Yun Daoyou, when you read this letter, there is a good chance that I will be dead..."

"You must remember my next words!"

"I received an emergency assembly order from the boss! All disciples of the Jiuyang Sect, no matter what they cultivate, must return to the sect! ”

"The great enemy of the Jiuyang Sect, the Wuji Demon Sect, the head of the sect has broken through the realm and led the entire sect to attack in a big way!"

"Today's technique, only the entire sect can form a formation and activate the complete body of the Vientiane Great Array!"

"You haven't entered the immortal path yet... The Spirit Summoning Ancestor instructed me to do so while this matter was still unresolved... Don't go back to your roots! ”

"Remember! The image of Tai Chi gossip on the head, if it does not disappear... Forever! No! Return! Sect! ”

The words come to this... Abruptly stopped...

But at the end of the nib, a deep pit mark was made on the paper...

It is enough to see that Dong Kaige at that time was extremely uncalm in his heart!

By the time you read this letter, there's a good chance I'm dead?

The great enemy of the Jiuyang Sect, the Wuji Demon Sect, is attacking in a big way?

This letter exudes despair... Let Su Yun feel a shadow in his heart!

Looking at the dim sky, the black Tai Chi gossip...

The uneasiness in the bottom of my heart became more and more intense!

Psychic warning... Should it be here?

A wry smile slowly appeared on Su Yun's cheeks!

Seemingly... During this time, I can't go back to the sect!

After figuring out the source of the uneasiness, Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief!

Although Dong Kaige's letter is full of uneasiness, revealing despair...

But in Su Yun's opinion, it is harmless!

After all, in the reincarnation of previous lives, anchored for thirty-five years, I still heard the name of Jiuyang Sect!

Now... It's just twenty-five years of anchoring!

Presumably, this battle... The Jiuyang Sect should have spent it safe and sound!

Merely...

Why...

Is the spiritual consciousness in my heart still so uneasy?

After reading the letter silently, the spiritual power rose lightly, and a trace of flame burned the letter to the end.

"Immortal Master Su?"

Zhong Yong looked at Su Yun, who was expressionless and calm, and tried to speak.

"It's okay, inform all mortals, go back to the Sword Peak City."

Su Yun gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

......

A month later... In the sky, the traces of Tai Chi gossip disappeared and returned to the clear sky!

But Su Yun didn't return to the sect as soon as possible, and decided to press it down first, and then wait a few days to see if anything changed...

During this time, Su Yun was in the city, testing the ability of the Heavenly Mandate Body!

Found...

It seems that most mortals, fate auspicious clouds, can be changed by themselves!

But the change of fate auspicious clouds... Just like the deep pit of the fairy pond at that time, it needs to have a reference object before it can be grafted!

Temptingly, grafted the life of a landlord to a simple servant...

The farmer, while working in the fields on weekdays, smashed out a box of gold that had been buried for a long time with a hoe!

Sold the gold, bought the fields, hired a long-term maid...

In an instant, fate changed, from a farmer to a landlord!

Tentatively, grafted the deacon's life to a warrior...

That warrior, in the days that followed, suddenly discovered that he was the illegitimate son of the first deacon Deacon Huang back then!

Deacon Huang is old and has no children, so he was directly finalized as the heir!

As long as he returns to the loess at the age of 100, he will inherit the position of deacon!

And so many experiments... After Su Yun's research...

Finally two things are certain!

One: Grafting the number of lives, for the original owner, has no effect!

Two: Grafting changes the number of lives, and there are requirements for one's own cultivation! Now he can only change the lives of most mortals! And the richer it is, the slower it will work! Like a deacon! And if you want to graft mortals to the order of monks... But there is nothing that can be done!

So... What about the monks themselves?

Can it be grafted into a mortal life and make its cultivation completely lost?

Or... Eighty years old, dying old man, life is about to end, graft to the monk, so that he will die on the spot, is it not feasible?

In Su Yun's heart, a faint curiosity appeared!

But this curiosity... But there is no way to verify it between this mortal city!

Just wait... Return to the Nine Yang Sect!

That said... But because Su Yun had tried, when he visited his own fate Xiangyun, Xiangyun was also able to follow the spiritual power...

Therefore, Su Yun had a hunch that this conjecture was likely to be true!!

It's been more than a month, and it's coming quietly.

The time has come to anchor twenty-six years.

Looking at the sunny, brilliant sky...

Su Yun thought silently in his heart...

'It's time... Back to Jiuyang Sect! ’