Wu Qian looked at Su Mo in a daze, and then nodded lightly.

"Does Childe have anything else to command?"

Su Mo looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, "Talk to the four sages and seniors......

"Get ready for a big battle......."

Su Mo's words were very light, but they seemed to be very heavy.

The fluttering words were like a mountain suddenly pressing on Wuqian's shoulders.

Fight against whom...... These words, Wu Qian still didn't ask after all.

She was so clever that she seemed to have guessed something...... When she went to the Imperial Dynasty to test Ji Ting, she also had this kind of conjecture.

It's just that she can't be sure.

Wu Qian retreated, and Su Mo looked at Huanyu, his expression was solemn like never before.

The peach blossoms flying in the sky reflected the wisps of whiteness, as if adding some sorrow to Su Mo's body.

Huikong under the peach tree on the side slowly stood up.

"Amitabha..."

Su Mo turned his head to look at Huikong and asked calmly, "Huikong, do you want to stop counting for me?" ”

"Am I right or wrong to do this?"

Huikong shook his head, "The Buddha is self-made, and he seeks it in his fate." ”

"Xiaoyou never needs other people's fortune-telling skills to seek his heart."

Su Mo lowered his head and said in a low voice: "But I will also be afraid, maybe the world does not need this truth." ”

Huikong walked to Su Mo's side, squatted on the ground, picked up a piece of falling flowers and handed it to Su Mo.

"Although this flower is good, there will always be a day when it will turn to dust."

"People in this world can't see clearly that there are already flowers corrupted under the fallen flowers, and they can only see the beauty spread on the upper layer."

"But when there is a layer of fallen flowers on the top to cover the fallen flowers below, the fallen flowers below will begin to rot."

"Someone has to sweep away the fallen flowers above, so that people can see the sadness under the truth......"

Su Mo looked at Huikong, and Huikong's eyes were still peaceful and detached.

Nothing seemed to be able to hide from his eyes.

"But sweeping away the flowers on it may speed up the decay of all the fallen flowers." Su Mo said softly.

Huikong shook his head, "Sweeping away the flowers on it may also make the grass on the ground grow......"

Su Mo looked at Huikong deeply and suddenly laughed.

"Huikong, sure enough, you have to be my confidant......."

Huikong smiled, "Xiaoyou Xu doesn't know, maybe Xiaoyou has never lacked confidants." ”

The peach blossoms are flying and falling in the entire Taoyuan Cave sky.

The fragrance of flowers wafted out of the cave, as if it was about to roll up a bloody rain......

......

Fusheng Pass announced to the world that Su Changsheng would ascend to the immortal in half a year.

Fushengguan is different from the announcement of the dynasty a year ago, and in the imperial destiny of the original dynasty, it was said that Ji Ting embarked on the road to ascending to immortals.

But the emperor of Fusheng Pass, the imperial decree worn by him is indeed ...... Dengxian!

The gloom of the whole world when there was only Ji Ting left on the road to the immortals suddenly rekindled hope because of Su Mo's imperial decree.

In Su Mo's imperial decree, no one was invited to accompany the immortal, but only him.

Fusheng Guan was also busy under Su Mo's imperial order, but the four saints fell silent for some reason.

The world is shaking!

But only a few people pressed a boulder on their hearts, looking at the universe every day and being silent.

On this day, Su Mo was alone, and the second went to the Hanging Temple.

No one knew what Su Mo said in the Hanging Temple, only that Su Mo lived in the Hanging Temple for two days and then left quietly. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz

Then, after Su Mo left the Hanging Temple, Venerable Withered Leaves left the Hanging Temple and headed towards the world.

Many big forces in the world suddenly closed their doors during this period of time.

There seemed to be an extremely oppressive aura hidden in the sky, which made those monks in the world who didn't know why felt that something was wrong.

The east wind is blowing white hair, and the scenery is galloping westward.

In the season when the peach blossoms are full of floating life, it has quietly passed half a year......

On the incense god monument in the world, the word Ji Pavilion is still shining.

On the fairy road, he is the only one.

Lonely and determined, step by step, towards the immortal road......

Outside a demon tower that stood up to the sky, a white and flawless figure quietly approached.

The wind and grass were blowing, and Su Mo stood outside the demon tower for a long time.

Finally, there was a sudden fluctuation in the demon tower, and a golden glow fairy dress appeared in front of Su Mo.

The demon saint wore a long skirt fluttering in the wind, his face was beautiful, and he stared at Su Mo with a pair of phoenix eyes.

The two stood staring at each other and just stood.

The breeze comes slowly, and there seems to be a faint fragrance with it.

After being silent for a long time, the demon saint finally spoke: "Do you have to go?" ”

Su Mo nodded, "It's always going to go." ”

"The fairy path is very dangerous, even if you can't walk through it......." the demon saint sighed.

"No matter how dangerous it is, I'm going to go up."

"Then why are you still here in the Demon Tower?"

Su Mo shook his head blankly, and seemed to be a little confused, "I don't know, I just want to come and meet my seniors before ascending to the immortal." ”

"It seems that there is still some cause and effect to ......"

The demon saint stared at Su Mo, the indifference on his face disappeared, and there seemed to be a trace of melancholy that disappeared in a flash.

"If so, what if I let you go?"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked at the demon saint suspiciously.

The beauty of the demon saint stood up, his face turned cold, and he returned to indifference.

"If you want to go, what do you have to do with me?"

Su Mo smiled bitterly, "Didn't my predecessor let me enter the Demon Tower to have a look?" ”

The demon saint glanced at Su Mo, then shook his head and refused, "If you have something to say, what are you doing in the Demon Tower?" ”

Su Mo nodded and glanced at the towering demon tower in front of him, "If I go, it may be difficult to come back." ”

The demon saint's body trembled violently, and he seemed to be a little irritable.

was about to speak, but heard Su Mo continue to speak, "On the road to immortality, maybe it's not as simple as we know......."

Demon Saint Xiu frowned and looked directly at Su Mo, "What do you mean?" ”

Su Mo shook his head, "It's inconvenient to talk here, why don't you enter the Demon Tower?" ”

The Demon Saint glanced at Su Mo coldly, thought for a moment, and then waved his hand, and the two appeared directly in the Holy Palace of the Demon Tower.

This is the top floor of the Demon Tower, as if you can see the entire Demon Tower.

The demon tower is like a peach source cave, a world of its own, and the interior is extremely vast, not like what you see outside.

In the Demon Saint Palace, except for the Demon Saint, there is not even a single attendant.

It looks extremely frugal, but the silk tent reveals a hint of charm......

Su Mo looked around in the Demon Saint Palace, and then lifted the silk tent and walked into the silk tent.

The demon saint glanced at Su Mo's rude behavior helplessly, but he didn't say anything, and then followed.

Su Mo sat on the holy couch as if he was familiar with it, and looked at the demon saint with a smile.

The demon saint looked impatient, "Now you can say it, it's absolutely safe here, and no words can be transmitted!" ”

"No one will be able to hear it."

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