When the time came to the end of autumn, Xiahou, who had been stationed in Tuyang City, returned, and after the court discussion, the Tang King agreed to Xiahou's return to the old.

Xiahou, who had concealed his identity for decades, could be regarded as having a good death, and as for the events of that year, the adults in the ministry chose to ignore it.

The Tang Kingdom is very powerful, and the iron cavalry can push all countries horizontally, but in the face of Haotian's spokesperson in the world, it can still only be a matter of resistance.

Now it can almost be confirmed that the thirteenth personal disciple of this master, the thirteenth gentleman of the academy, is the son of the Hades King in the mouth of the Great Priest of Light.

This is a matter between cultivators, and naturally it should be resolved by cultivators, so the choice of this matter is in the hands of the returning General Xiahou.

Su Mu, who has been returning from the South China Sea for a while, knows these rumors well.

The dark disc belonging to the Daomen summarizes the information to the Taixu Tavern from time to time, and there is nothing right or wrong in this matter.

On the day General Xuanwei was beheaded, many people chose to stand by and watch, such as the adults in the ministry, the tall old man standing in the back mountain who didn't know how to choose.

So it's a bit inappropriate to attribute the sin to Xiahou!

He put down the letter in his hand and said softly without concern: "Lord, you played this move well, but unfortunately there was some accident in the end. ”

Guan Zhu is not a god and cannot know the future, but he knows that Xiahou, who fought against Ning Que on the shore of Yanming Lake, was seriously injured.

So today he was going to stop a person, a person who came from the wasteland, but was able to enter Chang'an City without knowing it.

......

Not far from Xiahou's mansion, a sturdy man who obviously didn't look like a person from the Tang Kingdom was about to rush to Xiahou's mansion with two scimitars in his hand.

A figure flashed, and the sturdy man found the Taoist in Tsing Yi blocking his eyes and asked, "Mr. Su, I respect you as a Taoist guest, is it possible that you have to meddle in my Mingzong to clean up the portal?"

The Daoist in front of him was very powerful, so powerful that he couldn't make a move under his hands, and now he could only hope that this Mr. Su would not be nosy.

"Xiahou has done a lot of things for Daomen, and after seven days, there will be a decisive battle between Xiahou and Ning Que, so I hope there will be a fair duel between the two of them. ”

There is no doubt that this battle is not very fair in the book or in the play, and as a Daomen Keqing, he naturally has to help Daomen Keqing establish a fair environment.

Tang's eyes were filled with a trace of imperceptible anger, he clenched the war knife in his hand, and continued to walk forward, he was betting, betting that this Mr. Su would not make a move, and he would not make a move for a villain.

"Don, do you want to do it with me?"

Su Mu said coldly, Xiahou is the most critical move in the game with Haotian in the world, so he will never allow any problems that should not occur in this move.

The scimitar in Tang's hand shone with fiery red light, and Tang's eyes were filled with endless battle meaning, "Mr. Su, please get out of the way! I repeat it again, at this time, my Mingzong's affairs, shouldn't Mr. Su also take care of it?"

"Don, you'd better go back to the wasteland!"

With a wave of Su Mu's right hand, Tang, one of the three unknowable places in the world, fell into a portal and disappeared.

He was a little helpless, fighting with the sky, it was really fun!

Just as Su Mu was about to leave, a faint cicada chirp came from a distance, and the sad sound of the cicada made Su Mu a little frightened, because the sound of the cicada was already at the peak of knowing his fate.

And it is also the pinnacle of knowing that he has comprehended the laws of the world and is a world of his own!

Following the sound of the cicadas, Su Mu entered the boundless portal and went to talk to the great cultivator, the chess game had been opened and there were no regrets, he didn't want to have some accidents and disturb his good deeds!

When he reappeared, Su Mu fell into the woods by Yanming Lake, and he stepped on the snow and walked deep into the woods!

......

A Chinese woman with her body buried in a cloak appeared in the forest that was faintly visible in the distance, and the woman seemed to have noticed that Su Mu had come to Su Mu at an extraordinary speed.

The sound of the cicada's name became even more poignant, and the snow fell from the treetops, and then the woman disappeared into the snow!

Su Mu said in a deep voice: "Mr. Three, compared to the Demon Sect's World Walking, Tang was put into Chang'an, right! If it weren't for Mr. Three to buy some people, compared to the Demon Sect's World Walking, how could you enter and exit the capital of the Tang Kingdom as if you were entering a no-man's land." ”

The appearance of the desolate people on the wasteland is very different from that of the people of the Tang Kingdom, although there is no difference, but they can still be distinguished at a glance.

So if it weren't for the three gentlemen who released the water, I'm afraid Tang wouldn't even be able to cross Suzaku Street!

Hidden in the snow curtain, Yu Curtain said coldly: "So what!"

Two crystal clear cicada wings that exuded the breath of cutting all things flew out from behind her and flew towards Su Mu over the heavy wind and snow.

"Thirty-two years of cicadas is really extraordinary, but Mr. Three, do you really think that you can defeat me with cicada wings?"

In the face of the two cicada wings attacking, Su Mu was still not afraid, a thick spell barrier blocked in front of him, and a faint blue spiritual air flow hung down above the sky.

Fused with the spell barrier, the spell barrier that communicates the inner world is no longer what it used to be, and it is easy to block a cultivator above the five realms!

The cicada wings collided with the spell barrier, and the ripples of spiritual energy spread wildly around, and the snowflakes that were already falling became even more fine.

Yu Curtain said: "If Mr. Su is not afraid, why do you still use the means of the Apocalypse!"

Immediately followed by countless cicada wings, the spell barrier that blocked Su Mu's body became thinner and thinner, but the extremely sharp cicada wings still couldn't break through, that thin barrier!

"It's not now that Mr. Three wants to clean up the portal, if it's really a matter of facts, the Xiling Bright Great Priest is the cause of the whole incident, and it seems that Ning Que is the root of the causal entanglement!"

Yu Curtain still said very plainly: "Mr. Su, your level of nonsense has really improved a lot!

Xiahou betrayed Mingzong, but he still became a guest of Xiling Temple, a former leader of the Demon Sect, who would be the most devout believer of Haotian believers in the future.

If the world knew the truth, wouldn't anyone think it was funny?

Behind Su Mu, the Taixu Qingfeng roared, flew out of the scabbard, and hovered and stabbed at the curtain.

This is the most powerful means on Su Muming's face, the good is like water, and the water benefits all things without fighting. A sword that makes people can't dodge, a sword that makes people can't resist.

Passed through the cicada wings in the sky, came to a place less than three feet in front of the curtain, and collided with the enchantment of the cicada wings, the enchantment of the curtain!

This is Su Mu's most powerful sword, even if the Immortal Golden Immortal encounters it, he has to weigh a few points, not to mention that a cultivator who has just entered the Five Realms can resist it!

There is no mistake