Su Fu plays Wushan.

At the moment of playing on the stage, there are only thirty or forty people.

And the Spirit Break Tower is closed.

The head of the martial arts sect and the side cultivators who come and go are accustomed to it. Every once in a while, the Spirit Break Tower has to be closed for a while, and it needs to maintain the operation of the magic circle inside.

At this moment, inside the dim Spirit Break Tower, Su Dongliu walked towards the top attic of the Spirit Break Tower step by step.

With every step he took, a complicated and mysterious formation would appear under his feet.

If someone looked down from the sky, they could see that where he walked, a terrifying array had formed in the Spirit Tower.

The spiritual power in the array was mixed and vibrated endlessly.

The entire interior of the Spirit Break Tower has become a killing array.

Outsiders step in, and there is no life.

Squeak –

Pushing open the old wooden door, a piece of loess hung over his shoulder.

Scattered on Su Dong's gray hair.

The whole penthouse loft is simply furnished.

One table, two chairs.

A bone tablet that looked like tattered bones stood in the middle, and on the walls, a spotless red robe.

Su Dongliu closed the door and quietly looked at the red clothes on the wall.

There was a hint of softness in his eyes.

In the weather-beaten face, there is a youthful scorching.

"Yan'er, I have already beheaded Yan Qi and destroyed Gulou Mountain. Even in the Demon Valley, I went in and out three times, and drank the monkey wine that the old witch had stored for four hundred years. ”

"How's it going?"

Su Dongliu chattered, patted the dust on his body, and said: "It's a pity, I still can't hold a sword, I'm afraid that in this life, I won't be able to become the sword immortal you said." ”

Su Dongliu's right middle finger and index finger were somewhat unnaturally twisted, looking like eagle claws.

He pulled out a jug of wine and drank it down.

"However, this son said that as long as I can't find you, I will turn over the entire Heavenly Spirit Realm, and Lao Tzu will never give up!"

"Now, it's only been fifty years, and I still have time. ”

Su Dongliu's old face had the look of a silky man!

He took off his red coat and draped it over his body!

"Today, this son will take you to open the sky!"

As he spoke, Su Dongliu, dressed in red, strode towards the decaying bone monument.

His body touched the bone monument and fell to the side, and a vague and transparent red-clothed figure stepped into the old dead bones.

In the humble attic, Su Dongliu, dressed in red, leaned against the decaying bone tablet.

There was no breath at all.

......

The main hall of the Su family had almost all the guards and elders gathered at this moment.

In the huge courtyard, the trees are shady, and among the tall branches, the sunlight is cut into fine flickers.

On display in the courtyard is the Su family's Baiwei.

These 100 people, the resources invested, almost caught up with the main family!

These people were all cultivated by the Su family as dead soldiers, they are not to others, they are only absolutely loyal to the head of the family!

The cultivation is the highest, and it is even a half-step spirit element!

It's just that at this moment, only fifty of the hundred people remained, guarding the courtyard. The others all escorted the heart of the wood spirit away with the people of the Danshi Society.

Except for Su Ziyou, who was outside, and Su Ziqiao, who was taken away by Su Ziruo, everyone else had already gathered together.

The spacious and bright hall, with four lacquered wood carved dragon pillars, is facing the gate, which is the book of the founding ancestor of the Tang Dynasty: brave and unparalleled!

Under the big letters, an ordinary iron sword is displayed.

That is the ancestor of the Su family, the blade that Su Split Jin is equipped with.

It's hard to imagine that five hundred years ago, Su Lianjin only relied on this iron sword to kill thirty-three Lingyuan masters in one battle, and Lingyong several.

On the surrounding walls, there are precious calligraphy and paintings, each of which is priceless and difficult to buy.

At this moment, a table is placed in the center of the room.

Su Ziruo, the acting head of the family, Liu Xiaoqing, the elder, Su Ziyue, the old housekeeper, Chen Lu, and Yuan Jie. All the elders who are still in the mansion, except for Bai Zhe, who is still in the torture hall, are there.

In the hall, Su Ziruo's face was solemn, but his eyebrows and eyes revealed joy.

"This time, once the resources of the Danshi Association are delivered, everyone here will have one Yuan Ling Pill, two Water Spring Pills, and ten Barrier Breaking Pills each!"

Hearing this, Yuan Jie's face immediately lit up!

Even said that Chen Lu, an old housekeeper, had a light in his eyes!

Not to mention that Liu Xiaoqing and Su Zi are weak!

Looking at the greedy color burning in everyone's eyes, the corners of Su Ziruo's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "These are to thank you for your help during my management." ”

"The head of the family is too famous!"

"We're just doing our part. ”

"The old man deserves it. ”

......

Looking at everyone's words, Su Ziruo smiled lightly: "You are all the backbone of my Su family." I still need to work a lot in the future, what is a mere pill?"

Su Ziruo looked confident and said, "As long as you work together, this kind of elixir distribution will be distributed every year!

Hiss –

Everyone was shocked, and immediately their faces were overjoyed!

Such an expensive resource is already a big surprise in the first time!

And looking at the current appearance, Su Ziruo actually intends to distribute it once a year!

Seeing everyone's shock, Su Ziruo waved his hand and said, "Moreover, the Danshi Association will also give priority to supplying the Su family's pill needs, and after seven days of preparation, millions of spirit stones will be sent!"

Rumble!

These words were more like a thunderclap, which directly made everyone present dumbfounded!

What they knew was that Su Ziruo had captured two wood spirits. A wood spirit was sold to the Danshi Society.

The other is still being tried in the torture hall.

But no one expected that a wood spirit would be sold for such a high price!

Millions of spirit stones!

The Su family's hundred years of accumulation are only tens of thousands of spirit stones!

What is the concept of Million Spirit Stones?

That's an ordinary family, desperately accumulating a foundation that can't be taken out for 10,000 years!

Everyone's eyes looking at Su Ziruo were different.

No one cares where the wood spirit came from.

After this transaction is completed, the position of the next generation of family heads is almost as ironclad as a nail, and it must be Su Ziruo.

"Everyone, the Su family is bound to enter a new era of development!"

Su Ziruo stood up straight, swallowing like a dragon!

He is a spiritual cultivator, faintly diffused, and his spirit is three feet!

"The Su family will definitely become the top family of the Three Kingdoms!"

"Please also help me and encourage me all the way!"

Su Ziruo suddenly picked up the wine glass on the table and raised it high!

Everyone was excited, and they raised their glasses!

"I'll wait, follow the head of the family!"

In front of Su Ziruo's huge credit, the word "generation" on behalf of the head of the family was directly hidden.

Boom!!!

Just when everyone raised their glasses and was about to drink them all, there was a sudden angry shout outside the courtyard!

"Su Ziruo, hand over the people to my son!"

Fifty Su family dead, cold guns and halberds aimed at the gate.

Su Mu was dressed in white, dragging a rhino horn mixed with a golden hammer in his hand, followed by a demonic pine paint cloud, through the open door, and Su Ziruo, who had cold eyes, looked at each other!