In the evening, Elder Sun came to Su Musha again.

Without him, in the first battle today, the two sects really fought to a miserable situation, and even the old monster of the Yuan Infant fell.

Especially because Su Mu was here, it was precisely because of his thirty-three days of locking the god array that the ancestors of the Hutian Dao Sect were even more damaged.

If it is said that the monks of the Hutian Dao Sect wanted to kill Su Musha before, most of them were out of maintaining the majesty of the sect, then now they want to kill Su Musha, more for blood feud.

In any case, Su Musha is no longer suitable to continue to appear on the battlefield.

Su Musha himself knew about this, so he had just met Elder Sun, and before Elder Sun could speak, Su Musha bowed here, which looked very formal.

"Mei Danxian's nephew, what are you...... Why do you want to make such a gift?"

Su Mu covers the table (情 qíng) sadly, as if he feels guilty in his heart.

"The younger generation is ashamed and conceals some things from the seniors, but they always feel unhappy, and now they have to say it. ”

Elder Sun's face was surprised, as if he had never thought that Su Musha would say such a thing, there was a more complicated flicker in his eyes, he didn't know what to think again, his voice was quite calm.

"Oh, I don't know what? ”

Su Musha no longer bowed (身shēn), but his face was still respectful, and the color of guilt was even stronger.

"Junior...... It's not a casual practice. ”

Elder Sun seemed to be stunned, and said with a smile: "Oh, I don't know where the virtuous nephew came from? Which demon path giant is it, the deity has also thought about it, and asked himself if it is a loose cultivation (body shēn), the virtuous nephew will definitely not be able to achieve such an invincible situation, if it is said to conceal this matter, it is also in line with the reason, now that it is said, why should the deity be angry." ”

Elder Sun really doesn't look like a demon Dao person, when (Rirì) made a move, Su Musha also had a glimpse, this now kind old man, fighting with others, but he is fierce, but now he is kind and kind, if he puts on a Taoist robe and says that he is an elder of the Hutian Dao Sect, Su Musha will believe it.

At this point, Su Musha respectfully took out Chu Han's palm token from his arms.

"The seniors are high-minded, and the younger generations are even more panicked, speaking of which, the younger generations can be regarded as out of the (body shēn) famous faction, but it's a pity...... So far, he has never witnessed the side of the sect. This is the family teacher token, saying that with this order in hand, you can go to the Hanging Moon Demon Sect and recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. ”

"The Hanging Moon Demon Sect, I don't know who the commander is?"

"Family teacher, Xuanlong Peak, the seat. ”

Rao is Elder Sun's city mansion has changed his face now, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle falcon, looking straight at the token in Su Musha's hand.

On the token, there is an ink-colored dragon flying, this token, more than 100 years ago, he had seen it!

Of course, the important thing is not the token, nor the ink-colored dragon, but the aura of Chu Han carried on it!

Yuan Infant Strong!

It was just that wisp of breath, but Elder Sun suddenly felt as if he was facing the moat, the mountains looked up, and in an instant, he felt breathless.

His pale face also turned a little red.

It is also the realm of Yuanying, but there are also three, six, nine and other high and low, which is obviously extremely obvious now.

Elder Sun looked at Su Musha in surprise, and Su Musha even took this opportunity to urge (肉ròu) (身shēn) Dao, and in the midst of the tumbling of qi and blood, there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan, which was faintly undetectable, but it was captured by Elder Sun.

The Hanging Moon Demon Sect (身shēn) is the leader of the Southern Regions Demon Dao, one of the nine peaks, how can Elder Sun not recognize this as the Black Dragon Demon Sutra.

Rao is Elder Sun is here, and it took a few breaths before he gradually changed his face.

"Hehe, the virtuous nephew is good at creation, and he actually apprenticed to Mo Li Daoyou, saying that hundreds of years ago, the battle between good and evil, the old man also shot with Mo Li Daoyou, and now the vicissitudes of the years have changed, but I never thought that the disciples of Mo Li Daoyou have also been invincible. ”

"The seniors praised it falsely. ”

"Where is it, the virtuous nephew will tell the old man about this matter, but he already has a plan?"

"Exactly, don't hide it from the seniors, in the battlefield of the Demon Valley, the younger generations are no longer suitable to make a move, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe, and now I heard that the sect is also at war with the Pure Land of Buddhism, although the disciples have not returned to the sect, but they are also happy that Xuanlong Peak is about to return to the sect on behalf of the master, and it can be regarded as recognizing the ancestors and returning to the sect. ”

Elder Sun stroked his beard and smiled even more.

In his eyes, how could he weigh that the share of an ordinary loose cultivator and the Holy Land Great Sect Tianjiao Daozi (body shēn) was more precious.

Hearing the news of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect over the years, the head of the Xuanlong Peak has traveled the world for several years, and now he doesn't know where he is.

But I heard that this son and Yu Yao are old again.

It was clear that he could go straight back to the sect, but he came to the Demon Valley first to find Yu Yao.

Now it seems that both of them are the Tianjiao Daozi of the sect, and they are both demons, and the current (body shēn) Yan Demon Valley is friendly with the Hanging Moon Demon Sect, if they wait for the promotion of the Sleeping Danzi, they may be able to visit a few elders of Xuanlong Peak, if they can match the two......

Thinking like this, Elder Sun's mind instantly became active, and his gaze at Su Musha was even kinder.

It's not like looking at a virtuous nephew, it's more like looking at a virtuous son-in-law.

"Okay, the virtuous nephew is indeed not suitable to appear on the battlefield anymore, and it is also the proper meaning to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors, but the virtuous nephew, (day rì) will be free, you can come to the Demon Valley more, you and Yu Yao are old, you should move around more. ”

......

Three days later, Su Musha said goodbye to Yu Yao, who was a little resentful, and with Nixia, the two of them relied on Elder Sun's guidance to avoid the location of the two battlefields and galloped towards the location of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect.

Along the way, Nixia's gaze at Su Musha was even more complicated.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Ni Xia shook her head: "When I was protecting the Dharma for you three days ago, I only knew that the woman was mysterious, and I never thought that she was the head of Xuanlong Peak! ”

How can such calculations be made by ordinary foundation building monks?

Su Musha just shook his head and smiled, and didn't say much.

looked into the distance, but it seemed a little confused.

Twenty years ago, Su Musha walked out of the path of the Demon Path in the Hanging Moon Demon Sect, but now in this way, he has returned to the sect.

Su Musha knew in his heart that the heavenly and earthly treasures required for the promotion of the ancient Dao method to the knot pill were terrifying, and only the Holy Land Great Sect could support it.

This is the essence and cannot be avoided.

What's more, Su Musha also needs a stable environment to find an opportunity to be promoted to Yudan.

There are countless sects in the Southern Regions Demon Dao, but the appearance of Su Musha is like a rootless duckweed after all, and only Chu Han's (body shēn) token can give himself a real (body shēn) share with the ins and outs.

Only in the Hanging Moon Demon Sect can anyone believe the story he made.

......

After six (日rì), the Hanging Moon Demon Sect, Soul Refining Peak.

Yun Wanzhu walked into the peak Dao Palace.

With her back to the Dao Palace, Granny Ghost Flower sat on the slanted stone at the top of the mountain, deep into the clouds, and her shadow was ethereal.

"Wanzhu, looking for a teacher, what's the matter?"

"Master, there is a monk who has built a foundation and has come to knock on the door of the mountain, holding a token of Uncle Mo Li (身shēn), saying that he is a disciple of the uncle, and the master in charge of the master invites the uncle of each peak to go to see him, and the disciple has come to pass the word. ”

When Yun Wanzhu raised his head again, there was no longer the shadow of the ghost flower mother-in-law on the oblique stone.