The arrogant voice reached Su Musha's ears, and Su Musha subconsciously frowned.

Even though it has been thousands of years, these words similar to those of the past still make Su Musha very displeased.

In the past, there were also people who said similar things to themselves, and only then did they have a previous life in the south of the Southern Regions, and they had to enter the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect with their remnant souls, reshape their Dao bodies with their remnant souls, and struggle to live out of their second lives.

To a certain extent, without this sentence, there would be no Su Mu covering the thousands of years of demon cultivation.

This is unforgettable, and it can be seen.

Su Musha opened his cloudy eyes and looked coldly at the sky.

The breeze was weak in all directions, caressing the lush meadows of the wilderness, and Su Mu covered himself with a white wolf coat, so he stood quietly in place, looking at several figures in the clouds.

It's just one person running for his life, and a group of people chasing and killing.

The person who fled for his life, driving the clear yellow clouds under his feet, I don't know if it was some kind of magic weapon, or if it was the mainstream retreat method of all cultivators at this time.

Above the clear yellow clouds, there was a young man with a panicked face, Su Mu's eyes were really visible, the young man's body was not entangled with too much time and breath, maybe the time of cultivation was not too long, and the mana breath emitted was just a weak monk in the foundation building realm.

However, the few people behind the young man, all of them stepped on the azure clouds, wearing standard robes, even though they were all foundation building monks, compared to the young man who was hunted down, the aura was still a little higher.

Seeing that everyone was still far away in the sky, with everyone's Yunxia footsteps, when they could see Su Musha, I was afraid that it would take some time.

Therefore, Su Musha didn't make a sound, just stood in place like this, quietly watching.

But I saw that the young monk named Zhang Daohong was in a hurry to take his life, and he opened his mouth angrily.

"Yuan Dao is a famous and decent family, but it is also such a sinister scum-like character, I have the heart to worship the mountain gate, and I want to be a monk with a sect, for this reason, I picked Xishan immortal ginseng and gave it to your sect Elder Sun, who is the steward of the outer gate, before and after, I also sent countless spirit stones, and I emptied the family foundation, but in exchange for only your ridicule.

That's it, the left and right are looking down on me, in vain I thought it was because the benefits were not enough, and I wanted to present the family scriptures, but who knew that it actually led to the ambition of the wolf son, wanting to kill people and seize the scriptures! Fortunately, I had more thoughts, and I realized it, otherwise it would have been lost in the hands of you!

Come on, chase me down! Zhang's big head, wait for you to cut it! If you have to get rid of the day, the next day will be Zhang Mou's good head! Hahaha, wash your neck and wait!"

At the end of his words, that Zhang Daohong actually laughed wildly, the sarcasm in his words, and the cultivators who chased after him with anger were all blue.

"Duan's sharp teeth and sharp teeth! Such a fierce mind, no wonder Uncle Shi reprimanded you for the mixed Dao heart, difficult to prove the Great Dao, such a true scripture fell into your hands, thousands of years later, the left and right are also nourished out of an immortal demon!

"Ignorant fool, senior brother, why do you say this with him, cut off his body in this world left and right, and send him into reincarnation!"

"It's extreme, it's extreme, it's killing left and right, we ......"

In the end, the man had not finished speaking, but he was speechless, I don't know if it was his performance, that is, all the cultivators looked at the white-haired monk standing quietly in the wilderness not far away.

Su Musha stood there quietly, a pair of cloudy eyes scanning over everyone.

The clouds were still stepping on everyone's feet, but after breaking into this heaven and earth, it seemed to have hit some evil spirit, and the cultivators stood in the air, but they couldn't advance an inch.

In the eyes of Zhu Xiu, Su Musha's figure became more and more mysterious, especially when Zhu Xiu had the intention to explore Su Musha's breath, but Su Mu's body was covered by Su Mu, but no breath leaked out.

But what kind of ordinary man can have such means?

For a while, Su Musha became more and more unfathomable.

That Zhang Daohong is a young man's heart, and now it seems that most of them are also from scattered cultivation, and they have never seen such a scene, but the cultivators behind him are from the immortal gate, but in an instant, he settled his mind, and bowed respectfully to Su Musha with ancient etiquette.

"The younger disciples of the Imperial Void Immortal Sect collided with the seniors, and they hoped to forgive their sins. ”

Hearing the words of the cultivators, Su Mushu rarely smiled at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, but dispersed the power of Sumeru that imprisoned the cultivators.

"It's okay to do this, but there is one thing to say with you, this poor Taoist temple looks at the good face, even if it is protected by the poor Dao, it is not difficult to go back with you, and go back like this, the elders of the sect asked, and said that it was done by the Taiyuanzi of Sanxiu, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Hearing Su Musha's words, the person in charge also bowed from afar.

"Thank you to the seniors for giving me the name, and the younger generations will retreat. ”

When the words fell, Zhu Xiu bowed again, and then set up the clouds under his feet again, and flew in the direction where he came.

This means that everyone is really from the fairy gate, knows a lot of etiquette, and is also respectful to Su Musha, so that the devil can say good words.

If there is one person among all the people, if there is a person whose words make Su Musha dislike, I am afraid that at this moment, Su Musha has already hurt the killer, where is there still the intention of letting everyone leave.

Naturally, there is also the intention that Su Musha has just appeared, and he does not want to make a rash enmity with Xianmen.

Seeing everyone driving the clouds and completely disappearing out of Su Musha's sight, Su Musha turned around and looked at the young man named Zhang Daohong.

But when I saw Zhang Daohong, his eyes were rolling slightly, revealing a sense of agility, but he was not annoying, he only felt that the young man was smart, and even Su Musha had a little bit of love.

stretched out his hand towards Zhang Daohong and motioned for him to come closer.

Who knew that Zhang Daohong took a few steps quickly, stood behind Su Musha, and bowed respectfully towards Su Musha, and knelt down in front of Su Musha.

"The younger generation is scattered to cultivate Zhang Daohong, and wants to worship the predecessors of Taiyuan as a teacher, for this reason, the younger generations are willing to present the family fax scriptures, and ask the seniors to have mercy!"

After that, without waiting for Su Musha to speak, Zhang Daohong wiped his hand on the storage bag on his waist, then held a scroll of scriptures in both hands and knelt there respectfully.

Looking at Zhang Daohong's actions, Su Musha only laughed dumbly.

"You get up first. ”

"The master should not be, and the disciple cannot afford it. ”

While talking again, Zhang Daohong instead insisted on the master-apprentice status of the two, Su Mu Shayuan said that this is a awake young man, who knew that he was a hob-like character.

"I want to teach you to know that the poor Dao has practiced for thousands of years, and in the past, he acted in the past, and he may have hurt some Tianhe, damaged some luck, and received nearly ten disciples before and after, but they were damaged one after another, and no one died well, so ...... In this life, he will no longer accept disciples. ”

Su Musha said, and without waiting for Zhang Daohong to say anything, he waved his sleeves and directly held up Zhang Daohong's body with mana.

As if feeling the resoluteness in Su Musha's words, Zhang Daohong nodded with some disappointment.

"It's the younger generation who is abrupt, but today is always the life-saving grace of the seniors, and the younger generations can't repay it, so they send it to the seniors with a home fax. ”

After saying that, Zhang Daohong gritted his teeth, as if he suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and handed the scriptures in his hand to Su Musha again.

Su Musha couldn't cry or laugh even more.

"In this world, where is there a truth to get the true scriptures, but desperately send them out, you are so interesting to this child, the poor road is also the first time to see, the true scriptures are not said in advance, the poor road wants to ask you, why do you want to look for people everywhere to apprentice? If you don't do this, you can't attract murder. ”

"Dare to teach the predecessors to know, even if the younger generation has the true scriptures in hand, but no one teaches, in this true scripture, the language is obscure, all the small words are righteous, the younger generations do not have the way, according to their own pondering, they only enter the realm of building the foundation, and then it is difficult to enter, so that they want to learn the Tao from the teacher, so as to understand the true scriptures. ”

"What a small word of righteousness, all the mysteries of the world's scriptures, then the poor way will come to you again, why is your cultivation?"

When these words came out, Su Mu covered the power of Dao Yin, and all the words penetrated into Zhang Daohong's Dao heart.

This is the question of the heart of the Dao.

In the face of Su Musha's Dao heart torture, Zhang Daohong did not answer immediately, but showed a thoughtful look on his face, clearly a young man, but in his eyes, there was a rare look of vicissitudes and sorrows.

When he spoke again, Zhang Daohong's mouth said in a treacherous tone, but Su Musha understood Zhang Daohong's soul.

"Xu yes...... In order to return to ...... Well...... Let's go back!"

Return......

Su Musha was almost in a trance for a moment, and in the trance, all kinds of images of the Ancient Realm flashed away from Su Musha's mind.

was so silent, Su Musha didn't speak for a long time, and Zhang Daohong seemed to be deeply immersed in the previous Xiao Suo artistic conception, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

After a moment, Su Musha let out a long sigh.

He stretched out his hand and took the scripture that Zhang Daohong was holding.

Scripture...... The poor road has been accepted, you will go with the poor road during this time, in the past, you have read the scriptures, if you have any questions, you can also ask them all, but it is just a matter of apprenticeship, don't mention it again. ”

When the words fell, Su Musha had the leisure to look at the scriptures in his hand.

The scriptures are written on paper, and on the cover, there are three characters of ancient seals——

Huang Tingjing

。