At this moment, three figures were chasing behind the three brothers Xiong Da, one was the leader of the Blood God Sect who wrapped his whole body in a gray robe, a woman with a veil holding a lantern, and an old man, with dull eyes galloping. It was the king of Nanzhao, Gondor!

When the three brothers were happily distributing the immortal crystal, it was this Gondor who suddenly attacked them from behind, and the aura contained in his body was really a man in gray robe. At some point, he actually put a clone-like method on Gondor, and his cultivation was extremely high.

When the three brothers saw something wrong, they immediately fled. Gondor took out ten top-quality Yuan stones from his arms and embedded them in them. The teleportation was opened. He entered his breath and contacted the leader of the Blood God Sect who was lost halfway...

Xiong Da looked at the former frontier of Nanzhao Kingdom that was constantly approaching in the air, and his face became frightened again. What if they couldn't resist it, then he would be forced to take his mount away?

Looking at the two brothers who were in a coma again on their backs, Xiong Da took out two pieces of fairy crystals with only half of their energy and placed them on their chests. As the light slowly penetrated in, he breathed a sigh of relief and accelerated the flight speed again.

It was not until more than an hour later that he finally arrived at the imperial capital of Nanzhao. It took the troops several days to set off. Now, with the flying of the Great Demon King of Bear, the time has been reduced a lot. He saw the two huge bronze statues amid the screams of flames from afar.

Su Yan flew up directly, and many people below even saw such flying beasts and all bowed to their knees.

"Boy from the Su family, find someone to stop him!" The moment he saw Su Yan, Xiong Da roared quickly. Su Yan looked at their miserable appearance and was about to ask what was going on. Hearing his words, he subconsciously looked back and his face changed and he ran away.

When he was in the land of falling into the immortals, he should have remembered his breath. Seeing this, Xiong Da originally wanted to use the people behind him, but now he looked at it and felt cold.

But Su Yan had just run two steps and reacted immediately, stopped directly, staring at the woman in yellow with a expressionless face and carrying a lantern.

"Hai, Haiqing—"

Su Yan murmured in a low voice, and soon turned into ecstasy. The woman was Hai Qing, who had been kidnapped by the leader of the Blood God Sect for more than half a year.

"Hai Qing!" Su Yan's eyes were wet and she shouted loudly. After searching for so long, she finally saw her. She was still fine, and everything was still fine.

Xiong Dafu flashed behind him with fatigue, and stopped running, unable to run. At this moment, if it weren't for the support of the ancient black dragon's essence and blood in his blood, he would be worse than He Dada and Hu Dada.

Where can I go? Although the leader of the Blood God Sect was injured, it was still too terrifying. It was the impact of the space storm that made him not catch up with the injured three brothers for a long time.

The man in gray robe brought Hai Qing and Gondor to come here at this moment and stood in the air. He first glanced at the two statues in the city, chuckled, and finally stared at Su Yan.

"I remember your breath. You are the first ghost servant to escape under my full pursuit." The man in gray robe stared at Su Yan, and after a long time he told Su Yan's identity.

Xiong Da behind him was stunned. What's the thing? The ghost man?

"Haiqing, it's me. How did you do to Haiqing? Return her to me!" Su Yan looked at Haiqing, but Haiqing's eyes were dull, without the slightest joy of seeing Su Yan, which made Su Yan roar angrily.

The man in gray robe looked at Hai Qing beside him and shook his head: "It seems that you are here for her. I didn't expect that a half-human and half-ghost would also like a woman in the world? It's amazing."

"Don't worry, how are you doing Haiqing?" Su Yan's eyes turned red and his chest was fluttering.

The man in gray robe ignored Su Yan and looked at him from head to toe again.

At this moment, on the ground, tens of thousands of people were staring at the people in the sky and kneeling down. Some even found that their country was the same, and they couldn't help but scream even more excitedly.

"So, you put Butterfly Wu into the breast of the Unold Spring," the man in gray robe suddenly said, then slowly raised his hand, and his five fingers formed claws. Su Yan was shocked and felt that the black dragon mirror, which had already been wiped out by Wusheng in the system, was trembling violently at this moment, as if he was about to fly out.

"Interesting!" Seeing that the black dragon mirror on Su Yan's body did not come out, the man in the gray robe increased his strength again. Su Yan quickly suppressed the system and locked it forcibly.

"Who are you?" Su Yan looked at the man in gray robe coldly. Now listening to his voice, he knew about Die Wu, and could detect that the black dragon mirror on his body, not even the system warehouse, had been summoned out long ago.

He thought of what Prince Kui once said, but it was still hard to believe.

Seeing that the Black Dragon mirror had not been taken over, the man in the gray robe became more interested in Su Yan. He actually withdrew his hand, looked at Su Yan, and slowly took off the robe on his head.

"Wusheng!" When he saw the appearance exposed under the gray robe, Su Yan took two steps back. Although he had some guesses, he still screamed when he was actually facing it.

No wonder I became so familiar when I first saw my back in the land of Falling Immortals!

No wonder Die Wu let him leave after he was resurrected from the old spring milk!

No wonder he can summon the Black Dragon Mirror!

It's just because he is Wusheng, but isn't Wusheng dead? He died a long time ago, leaving only a trace of residual soul and obsession in the black dragon mirror, why is he here?

No one can live for thousands of years unless he is an immortal, Wusheng, he is a legendary figure from a thousand years ago. His era has long ended. Why does it seem that his appearance has not changed at all, but his strength has become stronger, and he has created the Blood God Sect.

Wusheng was still the same as before. He was not the old man with the remnant soul in the black dragon's treasure mirror, but the Butsheng whom Su Yan saw in the secret realm of Wusheng, with the help of Bute Wu's tears, the young Wusheng she met for the first time, the young Wusheng who was never old, and the old man was yellow, secretly ran back to the Lingyu tribe and stole the old spring water in order to be able to stay with him forever.

Wusheng is very young, looking only in his twenties, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. Apart from the endless vicissitudes in his eyes, there is no trace left on him for thousands of years.

"It seems that you have really seen him!" Wu Sheng smiled at Su Yan and said lightly.

"He?" Su Yan was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Are you very confused? From the moment Diewu was resurrected, I knew he was dead. For the sake of saving Diewu, I can tell you that of course, you can also think that I am him, he is me, and our names are all called - Wusheng!" Wusheng said domineeringly.
Chapter completed!