Real power?

With every move, the Green Shadow Taoist, who might be the Lingxuan Zun level, was so scared that he was so scared.

What kind of cultivation should this be? Can the Tianwu Continent accommodate such people?

Whoosh swosh swosh

At this time, seeing a large number of figures flying from the sky, Su Yun raised his eyes and saw that it was Shangguan Meiyang and his disciples.

They quickly landed on a floating island, kneeling at the woman who was flying in the distance, and spoke respectful voices from her pink mouth.

"The child has met his mother!"

"Greetings to the Palace Master!"

The shouts of the bells and swallows rang out.

Mother, Palace Master, Su Yun immediately realized.

In love, this woman is Shangguan Meiyang’s mother, the real palace master of Shenyun Immortal Palace!

However, this woman looks too young and looks like a big yellow girl.

"Feng Lingsheng, do you know what kind of cultivation that existence is?"

Su Yun approached Feng Lingsheng, who was already a spiritual body, and whispered.

"I don't know, I'm afraid it's even stronger than my peak. Even in the world of extreme martial arts, it is an amazing existence." Feng Ling Sheng said.

Is this considered flattering yourself in disguise?

Su Yun twitched his lips and then asked, "What about the women beside her?"

“It’s not simple either.”

When Su Yun heard this, he turned his eyes and looked at it carefully.

There is no doubt that it is not a problem to dominate the entire Tianwu Continent with the power of Shenyun Immortal Palace, but how could such an existence choose to create a sect in the Tianwu Continent? Shouldn't they stay in the world of extreme martial arts?

Then the woman on the other end flew over slowly and landed in front of Shangguan Meiyang. She stretched out her fair hand, helped Meiyuan up, stroked her cute head, and smiled softly: "Daughter, how do you feel?"

"It feels? What does it feel?" Shangguan Meiyang was confused.

"In fact, the palace master has used Xiaotianjian to divine that this will happen today." The woman next to him said crisply.

"Ah?" Shangguan Meiyang was slightly surprised and then said, "Why are you going to the Jiwu World at this time?"

"Of course it's to hone you."

“Hungry?”

"Yes, hone your ability to deal with things!"

"No wonder you want to transfer all of your sisters away"

"Stupid girl, you have to call me aunty! They are my mother's sisters!"

"No, sisters are obviously very young!"

"Don't your mother look young?"

"But no matter how young you are, you are still my mother!"

Shangguan Meiyang laughed.

At this moment, she didn't have much majesty at all, and she was completely like a child, bursts of laughter sounded.

"Okay! There are still outsiders, don't lose your moral character!"

Shangguan Qingcheng, the palace master of Shenyun Immortal Palace, tapped Shangguan Meiyang's white forehead with some indulgence, and then turned his head to look at Su Yun over there and walked in lotus steps.

"I've met senior."

Su Yun exhaled, got up and clasped his fists.

"No need to be polite."

Shangguan Qingcheng glanced at Su Yun and said, "A fourth-grade Ling Xuanyang existence, dares to fight against Ling Xuan Zun. Although the other party was seriously injured, the strength you showed is extraordinary. Let me ask you, is the "Wuji Sword Art" you are using?"

When Su Yun heard this, his heart thumped: "Senior knows about the Wuji Sword Sect?"

"I know, but there are not many people who know about the Wuji Sword Sect now. The number of Wuji Sword Sect is too small. They emphasize the inheritance of talents. Only those who are suitable for practicing Wuji Sword Skills can be recruited by them. Therefore, the Wuji Sword Sect is extremely small. But to say that the sword is amazing, it is the Wuji Sword Skills. There was once a king of mixed world in the Jiwu world who dominates one side. This person's cultivation is unknown, but it is said that he died under the Wuji Sword Skills."

"Who did it?"

"I don't know this. You Wuji Sword Sect people have always been low-key in their work."

Su Yun nodded and didn't say anything.

Shangguan Qingcheng landed his gaze on Feng Lingsheng next to Su Yun, stared at him for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "How could the Feng family be here?"

Feng Lingsheng showed a wry smile on his face: "Feng Lingsheng has seen his senior."

"Feng Lingsheng?" Shangguan Qingcheng frowned like willow leaves, but did not respond.

Feng Lingsheng bowed to her and said, "Senior, you have a door to the world of Jiwu. Can you open a convenient door for me? Now I only have spiritual bodies left. If I can return to Jiwu, I can reshape my body and resurrect it."

"You are from the Feng family. I still have to give you the Feng family face. I'll let Lan Ru arrange it."

"Senior, Feng Lingsheng will remember it in his heart."

Feng Lingsheng was slightly happy and bowed again.

Soon, a woman wearing plain yellow clothes and looking pretty came over and reached out to Feng Lingsheng: "Please!"

"Oh? Are you leaving now? Then please wait a moment."

Feng Lingsheng smiled slightly, then turned around and walked towards Su Yun, and said with a smile: "Cunning, Su Yun, I should leave! Take care of myself."

"I hope you will recover next time you meet you!"

Su Yun smiled.

"The world of Jiwu has many treasures, so you don't have to worry about this, but if you have the chance to come to Jiwu World in the future, remember to find me!"

"no problem!"

"good!"

Feng Lingsheng nodded: "Then we will have a date later!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Su Yun smiled.

Feng Lingsheng turned around and left.

I don’t know if I will go to the Jiwu World in the future. With my current strength, it’s probably a big deal to go there. If I provoke a powerful man, it would be a bad thing!

"Young Master!"

At this moment, an anxious cry sounded. Su Yun turned his head and looked at him, but saw Su Qinger running over in a hurry.

Seeing this, Su Yun immediately hugged the girl in his arms.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Su Qing'er sobbed lightly, her face full of self-blame and guilt: "Qing'er is useless, I can't help the young master. Every time I go to risk for the young master Qing'er, Qing'er is too useless."

The girl felt heartbroken. She understood that she had been protected by Su Yun, and she knew that all these disasters were brought to Su Yun. What was hateful was that she could not help Su Yun, and even just now, she could only avoid them blindly.

Su Qing'er is not a stupid girl. She understands her position and the situation, but she understands her incompetence even more.

But the only thing that is gratifying is that it's all over.

"It's over, young master, we finally don't have to live a life of hiding from place to place." Su Qing'er showed a bitter smile, recalling every bit of the years, and finally ended the bitterness and bitterness along the way.

"Yes, it's over, Qing'er, now we will not be persecuted by anyone anymore, and we will no longer be afraid. We can find a small town and live the life we ​​want."

Su Yun has long been tired of fighting. Although what has happened over the years has gradually made him desire for power, if he can be with the person he likes, that desire can be suppressed.

But before that, he had something to do.

He turned his face and said seriously: "Qing'er, although this matter is over, I still have to go to Tianshen Mountain. Jian Lao died for me. I must transform him into an innate sword body."

Speaking of the innate sword body, it seems that Ling Qingyu is the same.

"Yeah!" Su Qing'er nodded obediently, but seeing that she hesitated for a moment, as if she had made a decision, she whispered: "Actually, young master, Qing'er wants to stay here."

"Stay here?" Su Yun was stunned.

"Young Master, don't misunderstand it. Qing'er doesn't want to be with the young master, but it's just that Qing'er's cultivation is too weak. When she is with the young master, she can't help with any dangers and any help. Instead, she will become a burden to the young master. So Qing'er decided to practice here for a while and not become the young master's burden again." Su Qing'er said with her head down, her voice getting weaker and weaker.

In fact, Su Yun didn't know that at this moment, in Su Qing'er's heart, there was a stronger desire than him, which was his desire for power.

"Su Qing'er is the most qualified disciple among the disciples that Mei Yuan accepts. She has a special physique. I intend to cultivate it. Maybe she can do something in the future."

At this moment, Shangguan Qingcheng next to him interrupted.

Special physique?

Su Yun stared at Shangguan Qingcheng sideways and said in a serious manner: "Senior knows what kind of physique Qing'er has?"

"Of course I know." Shangguan Qingcheng frowned slightly: "What? Do you think I will harm her? If you are worried, you can take her away."

When Su Yun heard the sound, he felt quite ashamed. When Shangguan Qingcheng said this, he seemed to be a little bit judged by the villain's heart.
To be continued...