That's right, the back is the old man Wusheng. To be honest, Su Yan has only seen the old man Wusheng twice, once in Bailishan. The first time he saw him walking out of the mirror, the whole world turned black and white, but his facial features were blurred and he didn't see clearly.

The second time was at Danhua Peak. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I stood in front of the window like a ghost, and still couldn't see clearly. However, the backs that were both before and after were firmly reflected in Su Yan's heart.

At this moment, this person was Wusheng. Su Yan was so familiar that he could not be familiar with him anymore. He saw him passing by the crowd and then sat in front of an open-air tea shed. A waiter quickly came to serve tea. He took a sip of the tea and sat quietly.

Su Yan quickly ran forward. He wanted to see what Wusheng looked like without saying a word. However, at some point, a young man with a very ordinary appearance appeared in front of Wusheng. He was a person who was thrown into the crowd and no one would pay more attention. He was very honest and dressed very simply. If there was anything special, it was a crescent mark on his forehead.

It was not like Bao Qingtian. The crescent mark was facing upwards, like a small boat. He smiled and didn't know what he was saying to Wusheng. When Su Yan was about to rush to Wusheng, Wusheng stood up and continued to walk forward.

Su Yan glanced at the crescent boy who continued to bow his head to drink tea, and hurriedly chased after him...

After Su Yan left, the crescent man raised his head gently and glanced at the figure of Bear jumping in the distance, with a smile on his lips. Finally, he looked at Su Yan who was running, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Are you still defeated..."

Su Yan was about to catch up with Wusheng, so he quickly stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became dark, and then it gradually became clear that it was already deep in the underworld.

That's right, what was presented to Su Yan was a huge city tower with the words "Beiliu", the underworld, the four major city gates, Yanmo, Fengdu, Bharat and Beiliu.

Su Yan has experienced the other two city gates. This is the first time that Beiliu has seen this Beiliu. It feels that it is more magnificent than the other two city gates. No, everything here seems to have an indescribable aura of the holy spirit than the underworld.

"Xiao Wu, hurry up!" Xiong Da stood down the city gate, looking very excited, like a toy showing his own toy to other children, Wusheng, passing by Xiong Da like a wandering soul and entering.

"Wusheng!" Su Yan shouted quickly and hurriedly grabbed his steps to chase him.

The bear jumped in with a big smile. When Su Yan entered the city gate, he saw from a distance that an old woman with a arched body, a crutch on the head of the Naihe Bridge was making soup. Wusheng had already walked to Mengpo and did not take the soup, but whispered something. Mengpo shook his head, and Wusheng actually walked directly past her, passed through Wangxiangtai, and stepped into the darkness.

This shocked Su Yan. He had never seen Meng Po, but his intuition told him that it was the legendary Meng Po. However, Wusheng was too fierce. He suddenly was really afraid that Wusheng would wake up again, which would really kill him.

Also, who is Xiong Da’s master? What is the purpose of the painting he painted in fake and real? Has he ever seen Wusheng, the ancient battlefield for at least several thousand years, or even longer, how many years did Wusheng live?

Su Yan swallowed, his body suddenly moved, and then staggered. When he appeared again, he just walked down the pavilion. Xiong Da was watching her smilingly beside him.

"Shocking, these are the two pictures of the world and hell drawn by the master. I heard that there is also heaven, but I have never seen it. Your mind is not firm enough. You will be immersed in hell for so long. After a long time, you will really drink Mengpo soup and get lost. How about it? Thank me," Xiong Da looked proud.

Su Yan frowned even deeper. Through the short experience just now, he actually felt a sense of horror when he saw half of the immortal corpse falling from the sky in Bailishan.

The secret realm opened by all the super families in Jizhou is a bronze mirror that has not been known for how long, and the old monster Wusheng who cannot see his face clearly, the conversation of immortals, and the confrontation between the old emperor of Zhongzhou, and now it involves the ancient battlefield in Qingzhou.

Su Yan just wanted to be a carefree ghost trooper who was waiting to die, but now, the thriller feeling was increasingly suppressing him, as if a bomb was bound to him.

No, no matter what, you must hurry up and avoid him. Don’t involve me, a little shrimp, when you were once a big shot.

Su Yan suddenly turned his head, feeling that he could no longer be so urgent: "Where is the bird?"

Xiong Dazheng was proud. Seeing Wu Niang's terrifying expression, he looked down at his furry crotch and quickly turned his head: "In front, in front, you can speak softly. I am actually very afraid of the pointed-mouthed animals, and there is no love for Xiaomei."

Xiong Da repeatedly reminded him, and immediately stood on tiptoe, leaned his head and walked inside. The fluorescent plants reflected the two vulgar figures on the wall...

Xiong Da said that it was not far ahead, but Su Yan felt that he had walked about twenty miles of caves. Is it because you had a problem with arithmetic or whether we had different understandings of length.

"Wait!" Xiong Da suddenly tiptoed down. Su Yan didn't have time to put it on Xiong Da's body. The hair like a pig's bristle made Su Yan almost scream. Xiong Da only felt a softness on his back, and he was heartbroken. If Su Yan could see its expression from the front, he would definitely be irritated by its blurred eyes at the moment.

"What's wrong? Is it there?" Su Yan rubbed his face and arms, lowered his voice and looked forward.

Xiong Da blinked and quickly came to his senses: "It's coming soon."

When Su Yan heard this, his hands clattered until they were about to get angry, but Xiong Da turned sideways and walked to the side. It was a bronze door with rusty marks on it, at least about thirty meters in length and width. There was a jade lion about one meter in front of the door, looking ferocious.

"Safe, come in quickly!" Xiong Da flashed into a small stone cave next to the bronze door, and Su Yan also followed.

The cave is very dry, and because of the fluorescent plants, it looks bright, with a capacity of more than 200 square meters, a stone table and a stone chair, and a stone platform suspected to be a kang, covered with hay.

"Wow, I'm finally back!" Xiong Da rushed forward and greedily breathed the fishy smell on the hay.

This is really a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as a bear nest.
Chapter completed!