The scene in front of Su Ling's eyes was still, and in the next second, the space was torn apart, and a huge white vortex appeared in front of her.

Shen Jiushu, who was idle in the secret room, was drowsy, and then he was sucked into the air by a huge suction, and he was swallowed by the white vortex with a scream.

When they opened their eyes again, Su Ling and Shen Jiushu returned to the room of the Mu Xian Residence, still maintaining the posture of grabbing the painting, Su Ling looked at the bean in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly put the three little wooden figures into the storage ring.

Shen Jiushu opened his eyes and saw that he had returned to the Wanquan Realm, and he almost cried out with excitement.

Shen Jiushu moved his body, and found that the injuries he had suffered in the wordless painting had also come back, and he immediately took out the best elixir and ate it, and after a while, the injuries on his body were healed.

"Haha! Master is finally back! I finally don't have to stay in that hellish place!! Shen Jiushu was simply happy and stupid.

Bean is also very excited, it can finally speak unscrupulously.

"Sister Su, how do you know that the white beauty is a puppet!"

As soon as Su Ling wanted to explain, Shen Jiushu interjected.

"What?! That dead sissy is actually a puppet? The master said that what he thought was wrong, and that guy was looking for trouble with the master every day! I knew that he was a puppet, and the master would kill him with his own hands if he said anything! ”

Su Ling ignored Shen Jiushu and explained to Shidou.

"Actually, I'm not sure if it's him, do you remember the bowl of decoction with the radish skin? I tested it that day, and it was actually poisonous, but I didn't know if the poison was given by Bai Mei or someone framed Bai Mei, so I didn't say anything. ”

"And Bai Meiren has always wanted me to punish Shen Jiushu, and every time I was assassinated, he always rushed to the front, so I was a little suspicious of him. And the situation was critical at the time, so I had to gamble, but fortunately I made the right bet. ”

After listening to this, Shen Jiushu took out a folding fan and fanned it proudly.

"You stupid woman, if you had listened to my master, wouldn't you have come out earlier? Hey~ I'm still a young master, and I have long seen that he has a problem. ”

Su Ling saw that Shen Jiushu was loaded, she touched her arms and then took out the paper that Shen Jiushu signed and signed, reminding Shen Jiushu.

"I've fulfilled my promise to bring you out, and it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Shen Jiushu's happiness came to an abrupt end, he stiffly looked at the humiliating face, his face was blue and white, and he thought about the possibility of repentance, but when he looked at Su Ling's face that seemed to be smiling, he immediately gave up.

Forget it, his Shen family's great cause and honesty are fundamental, there is no need to go back on his word, it is definitely not his Shen Jiushu who admits it.

Shen Jiushu reluctantly took out the magic weapons on the list one by one and put them in front of Su Ling, who checked them one by one and put them all into his storage ring.

"I don't have that many spirit stones, and in a while, the master will contact the children of the Shen family in the realm to send them to you." , Shen Jiushu explained.

Su Ling had no opinion, she looked at the wordless paintings on the table that had been scrapped, and suddenly had a plan.

She carried Shen Jiushu on her back and secretly did something in the wordless painting, and then picked up the wordless painting and sighed at Shen Jiushu.

"Senior Brother Shen, you and I have been fighting side by side these days, if I don't have your care, I can't come out with all my tails, if Senior Brother Shen wants this wordless painting, Senior Sister can resell it to you, and it can be regarded as the friendship of our senior brothers and sisters."

Shen Jiushu was a little moved when he heard this, he gave Su Ling all the magic weapons that were originally given to Senior Sister An, I am afraid that he will return to the sect empty-handed this time, but if he can bring back the wordless painting that Senior Sister An wants, it can be regarded as making up for it, and Senior Sister An will definitely be happy.

Although I don't know why Senior Sister An wants such a magic weapon, since Su Ling is willing to cut his love, it can be regarded as if he has not suffered in vain these days, and it can be regarded as Su Ling, an evil woman, who has a little conscience.

Shen Jiushu's rare attitude was a little better: "Then Senior Sister Xie Su." ”

Su Ling couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth under the pressure, pretending to be in pain and cutting love, and Shen Jiushu handed over the spirit stone with one hand and the other hand to the wordless painting on the spot, Shen Jiushu looked at Su Ling's reluctant appearance, for fear that the other party would regret it, so he took the wordless painting and hurried away.

After Shen Jiushu left, Su Ling looked at the 800,000 high-grade spirit stones that Shen Jiushu gave her and almost died of laughter, she was now extremely looking forward to what An Ruyan would look like when she got the painting, and she was also extremely looking forward to what Shen Jiushu would look like when she knew that she had been pitted, it must be very exciting,

After Shen Jiushu left, Su Lingxiao's tears came out, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Sister Su, why are you so happy to sell the painting?"

Su Ling held back a smile on his face: "That painting is a blank sheet of paper after being used once, of course I want to laugh when Shen Jiushu Hua Lingshi buys a blank paper, and the real magic weapon is here with me." ”

Bean couldn't laugh when he heard it, and after a while, it reacted.

"Sister Su, what do you mean by the real magic weapon? Isn't that painting a magic weapon? ”

Su Ling took out the puppet wooden man and patiently explained it to Shid Bean, and then used spiritual power to turn the face of one of the wooden people into her own face in front of Shid Bean.

"Dangdang! You see, now I have one more life. ”

Shidou looked at the wooden man with his mouth wide open in surprise.

"Sister Su, isn't it true that we got such a powerful magic weapon without spending a single spirit stone?! … Oh no, we spent a low-grade spirit stone. ”

Su Ling snorted coldly: "Hmph, who told him to rob me and almost kill me, the 800,000 spirit stones are cheap for him." ”

She picked up the puppet wooden man and was in an extremely cheerful mood, and now she just wanted to hurry back to the sect.

"I've got everything I should take, we'll leave for back tomorrow, the day of the sect's big competition is coming soon, and I have to concentrate on cultivation recently."

Dou looked at Su Ling suspiciously and complained.

"Sister Su, I remember that you didn't go at all on the day the sect competition signed up."

Su Ling was a little embarrassed after being exposed, she really didn't report any name, she just wanted to see the excitement when the time came, anyway, isn't the Zongmen Dabi just a group of people fighting in the ring, what is there to compare, she doesn't have any salted fish coins now, it is better to take the opportunity to brush up on salted fish coins.

She cleared her throat and looked deep: "Alas, it's not that you, Sister Su, I'm too powerful, how can others compare with me as soon as I play?" At that time, other sects still think that our Xuanling Sect does not welcome them, so we must give other sects a chance. ”

After speaking, Su Ling added: "Besides, you can't cultivate without signing up?" I practice the hardest on weekdays, don't you know how to be a little brother? ”

Bean: "Little brother doesn't know. ”

The corners of Su Ling's mouth twitched, there was no way to talk this day!

It had only been a few moments since they had entered the painting, so she had better go back to her bedroom and go to sleep.

……

At the same time, in a small mortal fishing village in the Tianchen Realm, there was a family crying.

In the dark night, a mysterious monk dressed in black and masked held a shiny bead that he had just snatched from the old fisherman's hand, which was the size of a palm, exuding a rich ice aura, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

The masked monk looked at the spirit bead in his hand and sneered, his voice as hoarse as rotten wood.

"A mortal is also worthy of using ice beads? I'll take this treasure. ”