Su Ming finished cleaning up and started refining the elixir. He really didn't expect that there would be such a coincidence in the world.
Su Ming spent the whole night refining elixirs. Maybe while refining elixirs, his mind could calm down.
Early the next morning, Su Ming brought the elixir bottle to talk to Yan Chixia.
"This is a night's supply. It's enough for you to use for a while. I'll keep a small part for myself." Su Ming said.
"Well, it looks good. Are you leaving?" Yan Chixia looked at Su Ming's outfit, opened the elixir bottle and sniffed it.
"Prepare to leave now. How is the matter I asked you yesterday? Is it settled?" Su Ming asked.
"About that. Time is short and there is only so much that can be found." Yan Chixia took out a jade slip and said.
Su Ming took the jade slip and began to check the information inside. "This is enough. How is that little girl Xiang Wan?"
"My mental state is okay, but it may take a few days to recover," Yan Chixia said.
"That's it. I leave the little girl to you. Please look for her and take her away when I come back." Su Ming said.
"Aren't you going to say something private?" Yan Chixia asked tentatively.
"No need, she's not young anymore. There are some things that she needs to look out for herself. Others' intervention would be counterproductive." Su Ming shook his head and said.
"Okay, be more careful yourself."
Yan Chixia didn't say anything more and just looked at Su Ming quietly. Maybe she also felt that this trip was destined to be unsatisfactory.
After Su Ming left, Xiang Wan walked out from behind the curtain. It turned out that when the two of them were talking, Xiang Wan had already arrived, but he hid behind the curtain and did not come out.
"Don't look, we're already gone." Yan Chixia said, holding Xiang Wan's little hand.
"Sister Yan, he will come back, right?" Xiang Wan said softly, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but it also made people feel distressed.
"Don't worry, he will be fine." Yan Chixia touched Xiang Wan's head and said softly.
Su Ming walked out of Yan Baozhai and went straight to the Demon Emperor's Forest. Not long after walking, he vaguely felt that some people were following him.
Upon noticing this change, Su Ming couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Entering the Demon King's Forest, there are gradually more trees, and there are no more roars of demonic beasts.
I don't know how long he ran, but he probably entered the inner circle of the Demon Emperor's Forest. Su Ming knew that he couldn't go deeper, otherwise he would end up in the belly of the demon beast before he was caught.
"Come out, it's really annoying to follow them so far." Su Ming breathed quickly and turned around to look not far away.
Su Ming stood there and waited for a long time but no one came out. This also gave Su Ming a brief moment of respite.
"The remnants of the Demon Cult should be captured as soon as possible."
Finally, someone who was waiting impatiently came out.
Su Ming looked at the person in front of him. He had a sharp mouth and sinister eyes. He was probably not a decent person.
"Oh? How do you know that I am a remnant of the Demon Cult? Are you among them?" Su Ming teased.
"How could I be associated with you? You can't be wrong in killing your fellow disciples."
The man seemed not to have expected Su Ming to be so eloquent.
"Have you seen it with your own eyes as you tortured your fellow disciples?" Su Ming asked again.
"Stop making excuses. What you did is an indisputable fact. I am here to eliminate harm for the people and eradicate the remnants of the devil's sect like you from the world."
Perhaps because there was no evidence, the man began to look a little irritable.
"Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Isn't it just for the purpose of winning the Fortune Pill? Why do you need to make so many excuses for yourself? Don't you feel tired?"
After Su Ming finished speaking, he clearly felt that murderous intent had become more intense in several places deep in the woods.
"Brother Su, you are right. There is no need for everyone to hide. Come out and let everyone see you. Don't let Brother Su become a person who died unjustly."
A young man walked out not far away. He looked to be about twenty years old, holding a bone fan. He was wearing a spring green emerald lion brocade python robe, with a white spider pattern belt tied around his waist.
She has jet-black hair, piercing phoenix eyes under her eyebrows, a slender body, and is gentle and elegant.
"Looking at your clothes, are you from the Fuying Sect?" Su Ming looked at the man and said.
"Hey, you are quite knowledgeable. I guess Brother Su is not the kind of person who is short-sighted. I am Duan Chenxing of Fuyingmen."
Whoosh!
A flying needle flew towards Su Ming. Su Ming waved his long sword and the flying needle fell.
"Ji Yanle Sect, Penetrating Bone Nail?"
As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, a woman floated down from the tree.
"Ji Yan Le Sect, Xu Ling'er, I have met my brother." Xu Ling'er covered her face with a thin shirt, her eyes were charming, maybe because she had not succeeded, her voice was slightly disappointed.
Then several more people appeared one after another. Among the crowd, Su Ming could recognize the Ancient Savage Sect, Martial God Peak, Ten Thousand Magic Sword Mountain, and many others. Su Ming could not call them sects, they were probably loose cultivators.
"Hahaha, that's great. I, Su Ming, am so virtuous and capable. I have troubled several major sects to unite to deal with me. I, Su, am so lucky." Su Ming spoke loudly.
"In that case, let me borrow the head on my neck from little brother Su."
As soon as he finished speaking, a few people in the first few rows took the lead.
"If you want my head, it depends on whether everyone here has the ability."
Su Ming immediately thrust his long sword across his chest, and took on the Luochen swordsmanship stance, forming a relentless formation.
The spear arrived in front of Su Ming first. The person who came was a disciple of Wushen Peak. His spear skills were like those of a dragon. He could be regarded as one of the best among the young generation of the contemporary generation.
Su Ming did not dare to neglect, and the long sword and the spear and stick intertwined for a while, and the blows were back and forth.
"There is something inconsistent with the information about Su Ming. It clearly says that there is no threat to the Lingwu realm, but now he has the martial arts realm. Is it difficult to say that he has been hiding his strength?" Xu Ling'er watched from the side.
Seeing the subtlety of it, I couldn't help but speak.
"Then if you don't go up to help, your little brother from Wushen Peak will soon be at a disadvantage." Duan Chenxing said while fanning his bone fan.
"Why are you so anxious? Wouldn't it be better if there were less people competing? It would be better if two more people died."
"Hey, the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart. It seems that this sentence is absolutely correct."
At this time, the disciple of Martial God Peak had been defeated. On the other hand, Su Ming was not much better. He had many wounds on his body, but he was not in any serious condition.
At this moment, an iron claw attacked Su Ming. Su Ming tried to dodge, but a piece of flesh was ripped off from his shoulder. Blood spurted out. Su Ming felt pain and threw an elixir into his mouth.
"There are so many people, and there is still a sneak attack. Do real people do this?"
Su Ming's face was pale, his injured arm was weakly holding the scabbard, and he looked at the attacker with angry eyes.
"Oh, big brother is angry, master, what should I do?"
"It's okay, it's okay, master, let him die."
The people who made the sneak attack were the old man and the young man.
"Martial Emperor Realm, may I ask who the senior is?" Duan Chenxing put away his bone fan and bowed.
"I am a casual cultivator. My name is taboo, so I won't mention it." The old man said.
Su Ming gathered up the last of his spiritual power and ran deep into the Demon Emperor's Forest. Su Ming knew how much he weighed. To compete with Emperor Wu, with his current strength, it was simply a joke.