"It has been born and cannot come out of this world!"
Before the twins died, the news was still passed on.
Duobao is confused, this place has been reversely blocked by him, how can he possibly deliver the news?
Su Qi had the opportunity to intercept, but he did not do so. The news would be taken with the power of Blood Abyss to take a look.
"It doesn't matter, it should be the telepathy of the triplets or quadruplets. It seems that the other party is ready for total annihilation when they go out. If they are so cautious, I'm afraid the power will not be too small."
"Hey, hey, brother Xiao Su, I want to discuss something with you."
"You want to keep the bloody handprints?"
Duobao nodded heavily. Originally, he had no intention of continuing to develop on the path of cultivation, so he could bear the minimum price of being haunted by strange things. This was also the reason why Su Qi took action against Duobao.
But even Su Qi didn't expect that Duobao was addicted to fighting weirdos with his bare hands, and he had the attitude of raising the right hand of God to fight weirdos all over the world.
The human race and even all spirits are a little embarrassed in the face of weirdness. Duobao has never encountered weirdness that cannot be solved by his cultivation, so he is indifferent to the blood handprint, but feels it is a burden. But now he has tasted the sweetness, and he really doesn't want to do it.
give up.
After Su Qi removed the effect of Ten Thousand Years of Marriage, he staggered and almost fell over. The blood abyss overdid it this time. Su Qi's will to enter the Zi Mansion was squeezed out by the sea of blood. Now his head is buzzing.
Yes, the smell of blood filled his mouth and nose.
"You are so ignorant of restraint, break the Zi Mansion and see where you can hide!"
"Brother Xiao Su, please give me an accurate answer. I'm so panicked."
The effect of a long-term marriage disappeared, and the red handprint of the child in Duobao's hand returned to its original state. For a moment, he seemed like a king who had lost his crown, without any sense of security.
"Don't panic, wait until we meet before making arrangements."
Su Qi put down the sound transmission stone and walked out of the small courtyard.
"Holy King, those 69.6 billion source stones..."
Jin Fengxue, who was desperate, did not need the Holy King to take out all the Source Stones at once. As long as he could obtain 30 billion within three days, he could ensure the survival of the Demonic Sect.
"The 50 billion source stones will be delivered soon. For the remaining 19.6 billion, I will find a way as soon as possible."
After Su Qi finished solving the evil sect incident, he returned to the ancient tomb and caught the fat white fur ball and the little black dog that was blasted back by the formation.
Carrying the white fur ball with wide innocent eyes in his left hand, and the little black dog that only dared to swing its tail slightly in his right hand, Su Qi strode out of the ancient tomb with a gloomy face.
"Tell me! Who instigated whom? Or do you two little guys hit it off so well that you think the evil sect belongs to me so you can make a big fuss?"
Dai Mao and Mo Ran looked at each other, one dog and one Mao Qiu hiding from each other in a tacit understanding.
"It seems that the two of you ate 50 billion Origin Stones together."
Su Qi sighed, the cost of raising pets is getting higher and higher these days. Since he can't increase the speed of obtaining resources, he can only let the proud pets remember this lesson.
"Gouhu, educate them well and don't care about my feelings."
"No problem, little master, this matter will be taken care of by Gou Hu."
Su Qi directly threw Dai Mao and Mo Ran into the formation passage. Dai Mao rolled in one direction. The little black dog wanted to follow the white fur ball, but because the formation passage was too smooth, he slid directly in the other direction.
"You really went too far this time."
It is true that the lightning protection effect of Daimao is far from comparable to that of 50 billion Origin Stones, and the little black dog's blessing to Su Qi cannot be replaced by Origin Stones. However, Su Qi's anger this time is not because of the 50 billion Origin Stones, nor is he distressed.
Crops and livestock.
It's that they were clearly preserving the memory of the outside world in their dreams, but they drank the wine on the ship and caused this destruction. This time they destroyed crops and livestock, but what about next time?
If they were in a big city with millions of people, would they still destroy the city to please the drunken and promiscuous people?
They must learn this lesson because Su Qi does not want to seal and suppress them too.
The little fur ball rolled smoothly along the nine-to-eight-turn formation channel. The comfortable little fur ball was about to fall asleep, but suddenly thousands of thunderbolts flashed past, and the dull fur instantly became stiff and silky.
His white hair was extremely black, and the severe pain flashed past.
"Wow, it hurts. Lord, the little fur ball is wrong."
The little fur ball flapped its wings and wanted to fly away, but because the pillar wall was too slippery and the formation came with retrograde teleportation, it could only accept the baptism of thunder again and again to ease the pressure on Sword Sect disciples to overcome the tribulation.
The little black dog was not very resistant to thunder. Although it was not hit, it was howling in pain.
"Woof woof woof, dog owner, please spare your life, Mo Ran will never drink again!"
Chen Fan was slightly stunned. Originally, at least a thousand people were in a life-and-death crisis. How come their luck suddenly became peaceful and safe?
"It should be the adults who take action."
Su Qi could no longer hear the words of regret from Da Mao and Mo Ran. He was standing in front of You Yue and said with a smile: "Elder You Yue, it's great that you can come back. Now is the time when the Sword Sect is waiting to be revitalized.
Now, with you here, the future of Jianzong will definitely be a straight one."
You Yue ignored Su Qi and looked lonely at the disciples who had given up their practice. Their memories were washed away by the formation, and their cultivation was eradicated from the source. From then on, they severed their ties with the Jian Zong and had nothing to do with them anymore. Perhaps the only thing left was the disciple Zeng.
age and strong physique.
"For the rest of their lives, my descendants will not be allowed to join the Sword Sect, and they will not be able to live in peace and quiet."
Once you enter the gate of immortality, it is as deep as water. There is no way to change your chosen path to immortality.
"Elder Youyue, why should you be sad? As an inner disciple, you should understand the consequences of withdrawing from the Immortal Sect. Since they are ready, why not wish them a bright future and a worry-free life."
"Senior, the residence of the handyman disciples has been arranged in Qingyun. You see..."
Qingyun arrived, and Su Qi could finally withdraw first.
"Senior brother, you just have to deal with the matter of the handyman disciples with Elder Youyue. Junior brother has to leave first."
In an uninhabited land, Su Qi passed through the entrance left by the Bailu Seal and entered the Bailu Seal through the ancient tomb.
White Dew Seal, Three-Eyed Infatuation Formation, Outer Pool, and Heavenly Demon Peaks.
As soon as Su Qidou emerged, he heard a yawning sound coming from outside the cave.
"Hey, what do you think this is? Why does the king want us to take control here, so that they can go eat and drink spicy food?"
"Look what I secretly took? It's just this cup, you can only drink half of it."
Su Qi looked around and saw that there were actually two toads fighting for the wine. The aroma of the wine was intoxicating. Su Qi felt thirsty when he smelled it. He immediately used his second body to grab the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
"Who?"
The second body burped and returned to its original appearance as Su Xian, with a face as red as a cloud and he laughed and said, "Who am I? I am Su Xian."
A pair of strange red-haired ferocious beasts appeared from behind Su Xian, opening their mouths and letting out a silent roar.
"Su, Su Laomo!?"
The two toads rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot.
The blood-clothed Su Xian licked the last drop of wine from the cup, waved his hand back, smelled the aroma, and headed deep into the mountains.
The strange red-haired ferocious beast secretly glanced behind it, then followed Su Xian's footsteps and left under the chains.
"Weird, how could my second body turn into something like this?"
The disciples were still training, so Su Qi naturally couldn't be absent. As the last step of becoming a disciple, he had a big gift to give them.