Meng Changyun was stunned, a character in the Emperor Realm actually asked them to leave?

If this had happened before, he would have flicked it away with one finger!

However, Meng Changyun knew very well that he was now in the role of a servant, so he was very sensible and kept silent, keeping an eye on his nose and his mind.

In fact, you can't blame the old man in robe for having no eyesight.

Su Yi has a reserved aura, and even a person in the realm of the realm cannot recognize his cultivation level.

As a servant, how could Meng Changyun dare to keep a high profile?

Even when he was standing, he did not dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Su Yi. He stood on one side behind Su Yi, looking like a humble and respectful old servant.

Under such circumstances, it was naturally impossible for the old man in robes to know what kind of terrifying existence he was facing.

Su Yi looked at the old man in robe, his eyes were slightly strange, and said: "Are you from the Shang clan?"

The old man in robe was startled and said in surprise: "How did you see this?"

Su Yi's eyes were subtle and he said to himself: "As expected."

He had wondered before why someone could find it here.

Now I understand that the other party is from the Shang clan and is a member of Shang Jianlou!

For a moment, Su Yi's mind was a little subtle, and he said: "I happen to know that the supreme inheritance of the Shang family is the 'Taiyin Nine Turns Sutra', so I can recognize it at a glance."

The old man in robe was moved and said: "Your Excellency, you have great eyesight!"

It was also at this time that Meng Changyun knew that the other party was actually a member of the Jiuyin Sword Demon Shang Jianlou, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Su Yi suddenly asked: "Could it be that there is another descendant in your clan who possesses the 'Nine Yin Xuan Veins'?"

The eyes of the old man in robe shrank quietly, obviously surprised.

He did not answer, but raised his hands and asked, "May I ask your surname?"

"Shen Mu."

Su Yi said casually, "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions, but I know that the Youxuan Divine Serum born here will be of immeasurable benefit to the Shang family members who possess the Nine Yin Mysterious Veins."

After a pause, he said seriously: "If possible, I would like to meet this person."

He was slightly excited inside.

Even among the Shang clan, the talent of Nine Yin Mysterious Veins is extremely rare.

Not because the quantity is small, but because they are rare to see in thousands of years!

When Shang Jianlou was still alive, he once said that in the nineteen thousand years before him, there had never been anyone in the Shang clan who possessed the Nine Yin Mysterious Veins.

In the thirty thousand years that followed him, he only saw one clansman with the Nine Yin Mysterious Veins. Unfortunately, this clansman's bloodline was incomplete and incomplete.

From this, you can imagine how rare this Nine Yin Mysterious Vein is, and it is simply rare to find it.

But now, there are members of the Shang clan appearing here, obviously to refine the Youxuan Divine Serum to temper and tap into the potential of their Nine Yin Mysterious Veins.

This naturally made Su Yi excited.

Shang Jianlou's death has always been a regret in his previous life.

It would be great if we could make some amends now.

"inappropriate."

The old man in robes shook his head, "My young master is in retreat at a critical moment and must not be disturbed."

"Your young master?"

Su Yi said, "What's his name?"

The old man in robe said: "Shang Qingping."

Su Yi was surprised: "Female?"

The old man in the robe was confused and said: "Since you can see through the origin of the old man, how could you not know that my young master is the most outstanding and proud daughter of the clan in this generation?"

Su Yi smiled and said, "I have been away from the depths of the starry sky for too long, and I really don't know much about your clan."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the valley:

"Uncle Hong, what happened?"

Following the sound, a graceful and tall woman walked out of the mist-shrouded valley entrance.

She is dressed in purple, has bright eyes, white teeth, snow-white skin, and her crow-green hair is pulled high into a bun. She is beautiful.

The old man in robe bowed slightly to greet him, and sent a message to tell the woman in purple everything that happened here.

After hearing this, a playful smile appeared on the lips of the woman in purple, "Uncle Hong, I know what's going on. Please step back."

With that said, she walked straight towards Su Yi, looking up and down at Su Yi with her beautiful phoenix eyes.

Immediately, she gently crossed her arms across her chest, raised her snow-white chin slightly, and said with a hint of a smile: "He is quite a talented person. What's rare is that he can still find someone here, and he is quite capable."

"However, to avoid embarrassment to each other, I hope you can stop here and stop focusing on Qing Ping."

At the end of the sentence, the woman in purple seriously warned, "If you continue to pester me, you will become annoying."

Meng Changyun was stunned, with strange eyes. Did this little girl think that the master of the show was chasing that Shang Qingping?

Su Yi said thoughtfully: "What is your relationship with Shang Qingping?"

The old man in the robe stepped forward and introduced: "Fellow Taoist, this is Miss Yao Xue, a direct descendant of the Yao family of the ancient clan of the Frost Star Realm, and is also a close friend of my young master."

The ancient Yao clan?

Su Yi thought about it over and over, but never thought of anything related to this clan.

"Now, please leave."

Yao Xue, the woman in purple, spoke softly, her attitude always being tepid, calm and reserved.

Su Yi smiled and ignored this little girl who seemed to be reserved, but was actually full of aloofness in her bones.

He turned to look at the old man in the robe and said, "Has your young master refined the 'Zhiyang Immortal Dew' before coming here?"

The old man in robe was confused: "What does this mean, fellow Taoist?"

The purple-clothed woman Yao Xue looked displeased. Is this guy planning to continue to pester me?

You really don’t want to give up!

Does he think that his attitude is not strong enough?

But Su Yi rubbed his eyebrows and sighed softly: "It's troublesome."

As soon as he said this, a violent power fluctuation suddenly occurred in the valley.

Immediately afterwards, a painful groan came from afar.

The old man in the robe and Yao Xue both changed their expressions. Regardless of what he thought, they rushed towards the valley immediately.

"Lao Meng, you are waiting here."

Su Yi said and walked towards the valley.

Meng Changyun stood still, lost in thought.

He has been working with Su Yi for a while, and this is the first time he has seen Master Guanzhu take such an initiative to do something.

"It seems that the relationship between the master of the temple and the Nine Yin Sword Demon Shang Jianlou is by no means ordinary. It is for this reason that he loves the house and the bird and is very concerned about today's events."

Meng Changyun said secretly.

In the valley.

The mist is shrouded, and the gorgeous divine light is shrouded in mist.

A spring is spewing thin spring water.

The spring water is very magical, like scattered transparent pearls, glowing with a light blue color, and filled with divine aura.

This is Youxuan Divine Serum!

A kind of divine creature that can only be found in the depths of the starry sky.

At this time, a woman in a dark dress fell to the side of the spring.

She has a beautiful face, ice-cold skin, and a cold and aloof temperament.

But at this time, her face was extremely pale, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of pain, and her undulating body was trembling slightly.

The lip is still bleeding.

"Little Lord!"

The old man in robe was worried and immediately took out a bottle of elixir and handed it over.

"Sister Qingping, what's wrong with you?"

Yao Xue, the woman in purple, is also worried.

The woman in the black skirt is none other than Shang Qingping.
To be continued...