The Northern Immortal Cultivator probably knew the plans of Su Yi, or the two immortal masters of the Holy Pavilion who had long since died.

Compared to his two senior brothers, he has a closer relationship with the Holy Pavilion, and Dongfang Xin, the culprit who killed his parents, is the target of the drastic change in the internal policy of the Holy Pavilion, Su Yi himself is kind to him, even if he wants to refuse, he must calculate one or two in his heart.

The Northern Immortal Cultivator basically didn't have a good face for the people in the Holy Pavilion, except for Ye Xinglu, who had already gained his trust, even Su Yi, but the Ten Thousand Scrolls Treasure that was handed over to him already represented the sincerity of Su Yi and the dead Sima Wuhua, and the Ten Thousand Scrolls Zang did not reject him, which proved this.

This stroke is huge, so he wants to know Su Yi's true purpose, and he will judge the truth of Su Yi's words.

Su Yi knew what the Northern Meditation Cultivator wanted to know, but now he was not too sure about the future, and coming here to seek the cooperation of the Northern Meditation Cultivator could only be said to lay some foundation for the future, so he shook his head and said: "For this, it is difficult for me to tell you anything, I can only tell you that Dongfang Xin has a problem, I hope that at a critical time, you can help me, and you don't need to do anything else." ”

He pointed at Yu Changbai and said, "You don't want to solve the thing in his body, and you don't want him to assist from the side, so that's okay, I'll find a way by myself." All I want is a commitment to cooperate. ”

After saying this, he sighed silently in his heart.

The attitude of the Northern Meditation Cultivator was still a little cold, even if he handed over the Ten Thousand Scrolls, it was still extremely difficult for a person who had been strongly hostile to the Holy Pavilion since he was a child to cooperate with him, just like when he fought with Fang Chengyu back then, he could also vaguely feel the killing intent of the Northern Meditation Cultivator towards him.

But from beginning to end, he really didn't mean to calculate the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

"There are a lot of classics in the Ten Thousand Volumes, and there should also be the history of your Northern Underworld family, if you want to, you can take a look at it. ”

Su Yi waved his hand at Yu Changbai, and although the latter was already in pain, he still followed Su Yi's footsteps and prepared to leave.

Just as Su Yi was about to lift the spell in the Northern Underworld Mansion and leave, the voice of the Northern Immortal Cultivator came.

"Okay, I agree. ”

Su Yi turned his head and asked, "Why?"

This is not only the question that Su Yi wants to ask, Yu Changbai, Yutai Yimeng, and Hu Shengxiong have not figured out the sudden turn of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Bei Ming Xiu said: "You have done this, if I don't give face, I'm really embarrassed." ”

Of course, this is not a real reason, in fact, when Su Yi spoke, the Northern Meditation Cultivator was using the celestial beings who had finally gathered to touch Su Yi's surroundings, judging whether his words were credible through the subtle changes in the spiritual power around him, and finally determined that Su Yi was not here to set up a game for him to jump, even if he was indeed setting up a game, he couldn't pit the current Northern Meditation Cultivation.

Before he retreated, he heard the news of Gao Yang Qi's rebellion, when Gao Yang Song called for the power of the human world, he also made a contribution, and now listening to the noise outside, you can guess if you think about it, it is Qiu Fengchun's help to the rebels The matter was exposed, in the current situation, as long as he gives up his belongings and goes to the capital, if the Holy Pavilion wants to move him, he must do something to the entire human world, this kind of action with an extremely bad impact, the Holy Pavilion should not be able to do it. Anyway, there are not many people around him now, and almost all of them have the power of self-preservation and other identities, the so-called barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and Qiu Fengchun's power, which is closest to him, must be on the verge of winter in today's current affairs, so he has nothing to fear.

Wanjuan Zang sounds a little similar to the stargazing map of Momei Villa, this kind of fairyland Su Yi dares to give, he dares to accept it, not to mention that there is a history of the Northern Hell Family, and there will inevitably be a history of the entire Holy Pavilion, which can help him have a deeper understanding of the Holy Pavilion, this kind of good opportunity naturally cannot be missed, since this is the case, why not give Su Yi a face?

"But first, I won't get involved in the so-called disputes within your Cabinet, and I'll weigh your request before I make a decision. ”

Su Yi smiled and said, "That's fine." ”

He didn't expect the Northern Meditation Society to promise him anything, as long as he was willing to do some help at the critical moment, it was enough, but in his heart he still hoped that the so-called critical moment would not come.

After that, the two of them left without any delay, and as their figures quickly disappeared into the North Underworld, those who fainted gradually regained their senses, and they only had a very vague memory of what happened before, and after thinking for a while, they all went about their own things.

Bei Mingxiu looked at Hu Shengxiong on the side and asked, "What?"

Hu Shengxiong laughed and said: "It's nothing, it's just rare to see the head of the family being bought." ”

Bei Ming Xiu checked the ten thousand scrolls in his hand and said with a smile: "It's a transaction, we won't lose anyway." ”

He made it clear to Su Yi that the transaction itself was unequal, and Su Yi also accepted this inequality.

He now wants to see the classics in the Ten Thousand Volumes Collection, and Su Yi clearly explained to him the history of the Northern Hell Family, which means that he just wants him to see this record in the Ten Thousand Volumes Collection.

What are the secrets of the history of the Northern Underworld?

Bei Ming Xiu didn't know anything about this, from childhood to adulthood, all he remembered was the surname Bei Ming, in his heart, the surname Bei Ming has always represented his father Bei Ming Zhou and the glory and pride inherited by the North Ming Zhou, as for the previous generations, they have no impression at all.

Su Yi's words successfully aroused his interest, which was also a big reason why he agreed to Su Yi's request - if he and Tantai Yimeng and Hu Shengxiong snatched together, judging from his cultivation when he fought against Fang Chengyu back then, he could completely use his ever-changing rune spells to leave, even if he didn't leave, they were afraid that the odds of winning were slim with three against one, this kind of extremely risky thing, he could still do it without doing it.

He opened the ten thousand volumes in his hand, which was already like a broken and old notebook, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little desolate.

There was still a bit of sword intent in the Ten Thousand Scrolls Treasure that had not dissipated, and he could feel the breath of Shang Yun from it, and he could probably imagine how sharp and sharp the sword that was enough to break through the Ten Thousand Scrolls Treasure was.

One of the two great immortal masters of the dignified Holy Pavilion, Sima Wuhua, who could not be easily defeated by his master, actually died in the hands of his own people, and this ten thousand scrolls of treasure could be kept by him by special means and handed over to Su Yi, I am afraid that it will exhaust his last mental strength.

It's sad and sad to come to an end.

The Northern Immortal Cultivator looked at Wanjuan Zang and communicated with it with his own heavenly humanity, and soon received a response from it.

This response was full of aggression at first, at that moment, the Northern Meditation Cultivator seemed to feel that a fierce ghost was entrenched above his head, ready to bite it down, under the shroud of this shadow, whether it was the spiritual power sword intent or the Fallen Yuan, I am afraid that it will end up completely annihilated, but when I felt the cold qi of the Northern Darkness in the body of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, the incomparably terrifying power suddenly disappeared, and then there was a sad sigh that seemed to have been weathered.

Before the Northern Meditation Cultivator felt that murderous aura, what was revealed to him in the Ten Thousand Scrolls was already completely soft.

The fairyland psychics, not to mention that it received the last wish of its master, after confirming the identity of the children of the Northern Immortal Cultivator, it finally opened everything to the Northern Immortal Cultivator.

Yutai Yimeng and Hu Shengxiong also came over, Hu Shengxiong glanced at it casually, then turned his head disdainfully, and muttered: "What, it's tattered, and I don't even have a word......

He originally wanted to continue, but when he noticed the slightly cold gaze of Yutai Yimeng on the side, he was immediately silent.

Bei Mingxiu's eyes stayed on Wanjuan Zang, as his eyes became more and more serious, his eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and after a long time, he retracted his mind, closed Wanjuanzang, got up and stretched.

"Take a two-day break and look at it, it's too much of a drain. Bei Ming Xiu said to Yutai Yimeng, "Your matter, I'll try to see if I can find some clues in it." ”

Tantai Yimeng also couldn't see the scene shown in the Ten Thousand Scrolls, and when he heard this, he nodded: "Okay." ”

Hu Shengxiong was thinking about whether there was really something in this broken book, but suddenly he saw that Bei Mingxiu was looking up at the sky, his eyes seemed to be solemn, and he hurriedly asked, "Family master, is there a problem with the content in this book?"

Bei Mingxiu retracted his gaze, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just some thoughts, it's nothing." ”

Hu Shengxiong was about to continue asking, but Bei Ming Xiu had already said to him: "Speaking of which, it's time to get ready. ”

Hu Shengxiong's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Are you finally going to make trouble?"

The Northern Cultivator nodded, and moved his gaze to the outside of the Northern Underworld Mansion, where the hustle and bustle had never stopped, and it was difficult to be silent even if it came to dusk.

He has been watching the situation for a long time, and now the situation in Zhongzhou City has changed, and it is time to fight back.

As for the small part he had just seen in the Ten Thousand Scrolls, he would verify it by his own means after everything in Zhongzhou City was over.