Ning Que watched Luo Xiaoyao walk away and suddenly said: "Senior sister has been waiting for you all these years."
Su Xuan paused, but avoided answering and said: "Where is my baby."
"You have to leave."
Ning Que sighed. Although he didn't know what Su Xuan was thinking, he could always feel that Su Xuan was avoiding this matter.
Ning Que paused for a moment and then said, "What are you going to do next?"
"Can a living person be choked to death by urinating?"
Su Xuan spoke coldly, but after thinking about it, he explained: "If he says he will block me, he will block me. That's too small of me, Su Xuan.
Now that the Eastern Wasteland is in full swing, I should go visit some places and think I can solve this problem."
"It is true that only you can solve this matter. If you really have no choice but to come back, we will think about it carefully."
Ning Que said.
"Um."
"By the way, I heard from Zixi that the Great Holy Sect has a very unique understanding of ways to break the physical ban. If you have a chance, you can go and take a look."
Ning Que thought about this.
"The Great Holy Sect?"
Su Xuan nodded slightly.
This is a force at the same level as the Taiping Ancient Alliance, with a long history and rich foundation.
"And over there in the Northland, there are various holy places gathered together with ancient traditions. Maybe there is a way to solve your problem.
Their understanding of the Pure Land should be quite good."
Ning Que said.
"Aren't you going to talk to me about the Pure Land?"
Su Xuan looked at him.
Ning Que paused, a little impulsive, but finally shook his head: "The time has not come yet, Donghuang is a chess game, some people are playing chess, and I haven't gotten rid of my identity as a chess piece..." Su Xuan curled his lips, but didn't ask any more questions.
Then he said: "What will happen to the demon clan next?"
"Naturally, we need to stabilize ourselves first..." "I think that when the Undefeated Demon Emperor wakes up, we can directly attack the two underworld demon clans."
Su Xuan said decisively.
"It's not that simple."
"You just have a very stable temperament. You don't want to be disrespectful when I say something to you. You have to beat them until they are afraid."
Su Xuan snorted.
"The layout must be stable. If you are so irritable, I won't be able to continue playing if I keep messing around."
Ning Que smiled indifferently.
"It's up to you. I won't be here to help you for a long time anyway."
"Isn't there Qingcang? Why don't you lend me the totem of Qingcang first, so that I can have more confidence."
Ning Que laughed.
"I think you can slap yourself twice to wake yourself up."
"If you say that, you are out of sight. You have to leave anyway, so there is no use in staying."
"If you give me a few holy weapons, I can consider them."
"Oh, how many more holy weapons are there?
I’ll give you who I am.”
"Can you get out? I'm not interested in men."
...The two talked all night long, but mostly they were talking against each other.
The end.
"How's the old man doing?"
Su Xuan asked.
"I'm recuperating. I think I'll wake up soon."
"I won't say goodbye."
"It's none of my business. I'm looking forward to the old man scolding you in the future."
Ning Que curled his lips.
Su Xuan was silent for a moment and looked towards the faintly bright horizon in the distance.
"Look at the old man more from now on. No matter how hard you try, you can't risk life and death."
Su Xuan whispered.
"I know."
Ning Que nodded seriously.
"So, let's talk about the handover of the Dragon Burial Great Wall."
Su Xuandao.
"What?"
"You won't deny it, will you?"
Su Xuan narrowed his eyes.
"Oh, you said that, how could I forget it?"
Ning Que laughed: "Don't worry, if you say you want to return to Qingcang, it will definitely belong to Qingcang, but you can't rush this matter, you have to take your time."
"I think you are trying to cheat..." "How is that possible? I, Ning Que, am not that kind of person.
Ah, Long'er seems to have something to do with me, so you go ahead and I'll see you off when you leave..." Ning Que said, turned around and left.
Su Xuan: "..."...five days later.
Su Xuan left quietly.
Su Xuan has become accustomed to separation over the years, and Su Xuan doesn't feel much at all.
Passing by Huanglong Demon City.
"Senior brother, senior brother, I have learned the weapon refining method you taught me."
Not far away, a sloppy young man ran over excitedly. It was Chen Qingniu, Luo Tianqing's fourth disciple.
Su Xuan's mind was at a loss for a moment, and he almost didn't remember this thing.
"Have you been refining weapons recently?"
Su Xuan looked at him blankly.
"yes.
By the way, why are there not many people in Demon City? What happened recently?"
Chen Qingniu scratched his head naively.
Su Xuan: "..." After being stunned for a moment, Su Xuan admired this kid.
This is such a big heart! For this reason alone, Chen Qingniu is definitely the best among Luo Tianqing's disciples.
"good."
Su Xuan was stunned and couldn't think of what to say, so he could only hold back these two words.
"I think it's okay too. The weapon refining method my senior brother gave me is really suitable for me."
Chen Qingniu smiled naively.
Su Xuan: "..." "Senior brother, where are you going? Do you want me to follow you?"
Chen Qingniu asked, his words full of gratitude.
"never mind."
"Oh, senior brother, if you have anything to do next, just tell me and I will definitely try my best to do it well."
Chen Qingniu scratched his head again, not knowing what to say.
Su Xuan looked at him for a while, and suddenly realized that this boy was silly and cute.
Think about it.
"Let me teach you some more weapons-refining techniques."
"How can you be so embarrassed..." "I am your senior brother."
"Um, senior brother, let's find something simple. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it and will disappoint senior brother."
Chen Qingniu was a little restrained.
Su Xuan pointed at the center of Chen Qingniu's eyebrows, and the vast and smoke-like weapon refining techniques began to pour into Chen Qingniu's head... Demon Emperor Palace.
Ning Que and Zhang Qingzhou stood at the entrance of the palace.
"Senior brother, he...can really unlock the talisman veins?"
Zhang Qingzhou hesitated, with disbelief in his eyes, and he obviously knew something.
Ning Que glanced at him and said with a smile, "He looks very annoying."
Zhang Qingzhou nodded slightly.
"I'm quite annoyed with him too."
Ning Que smiled and quickly said: "But I know very well in my heart that if there is anyone who can make me inferior in the future, that person must be him."
Zhang Qingzhou was moved.
"Senior brother, do you think you are inferior to him?"
he asked carefully.
"No, I regard him as my opponent."
There was light surging in Ning Que's eyes: "Qingzhou, if you can defeat him, then Donghuang will eventually be trampled under your feet."
Zhang Qingzhou couldn't help but clenched his hands, with a fighting spirit in his eyes: "I will work hard."
"Of course, he is still your senior brother.
Don’t think about this kind of thing now, lest you despair.”
Ning Que patted him.
Zhang Qingzhou: "..." He felt like a knife was stabbed in his chest.
At this time.
Chen Qingniu walked back in a daze.
"Qing Niu, where have you been these days."
Ning Que's eyelids twitched.
"Ah, senior brother."
Chen Qingniu was stunned and couldn't help scratching his head: "Refining weapons, what else can I do?"
Ning Que: "..." Zhang Qingzhou: "..." None of them knew how to complain about this junior brother.
"Ahem."
Ning Que coughed slightly and said with helplessness and concern: "What is Qing Niu thinking about? Is there a problem in refining the weapons?"
"without.
Ah, no, it’s a big problem.
Um, that's not right, there's no problem now..." Chen Qingniu scratched his head in pain.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Qingzhou's eyelids twitched.
"It was Senior Brother Su Xuan who gave me some weapons refining techniques."
Chen Qingniu sighed.
"Isn't that good?"
Zhang Qingzhou said angrily: "But don't practice blindly. You can talk to me first and see if it suits you."
Chen Qingniu thought for a moment and shook his head: "Senior brother gave you too much, I can't explain clearly."
"too much?"
Zhang Qingzhou chuckled, and his expression suddenly became confident: "Senior brother, I am not bragging. I understand half of the three thousand military refining techniques of the Eastern Wasteland, senior brother.
Just say it, I can teach you no matter what."
"But...senior brother really gave me a lot."
Chen Qingniu hesitated.
"Just say as much as you want!"
Zhang Qingzhou said angrily.
"There must be ten thousand kinds.
I can't figure it out either. This is what I can see in my mind. There seems to be more that I can't see.
It’s true, senior brother, you know that I’m a slow learner, but if you give me so much, I won’t be able to learn until I die...” Chen Qingniu sighed.
"Bang..." Zhang Qingzhou fell down the stairs... In a wasteland where Qing Cang and the demon clan met.
Two women were standing on a hillside.
He is dressed in white, barefoot, and tied with a red rope, looking as if he is a fairy.
She had a calm look on her face and a smile on her lips, making her look extremely moving.
But she was standing behind the woman next to her.
She looked at her and respected her.
The woman in white is already unparalleled in elegance, but it cannot cover up the elegance of the woman next to her.
The woman was dressed in a black dress, which covered her slim figure. Even though her face was covered with black gauze, she could tell from just her eyebrows that she was a very beautiful woman.
However, the woman is extremely majestic and full of demonic nature.
Wearing an imperial crown on her head, she looks like a born demon emperor, ruling all the demons in the world! "It's been so many years, why don't you go see him?"
The woman in white suddenly asked, a strange color flashing in her eyes.
The woman in the black dress looked into the distance, her eyes as deep as the stars, able to swallow everything.
She shook her head slightly: "After so many years, there is no rush."
"He's not in a good condition right now."
The woman in white said.
The woman in the black dress turned her head and took a deep look at her: "It stands to reason that he already hated you back then, so you should be afraid of seeing him."
"I have to see you after all."
The voice of the woman in white was a little vague and hollow.
"Haha, it's better to meet him when he is stronger, right?"
The woman in black skirt smiled.
The woman in white said nothing and pursed her lips.
The woman in the black dress was noncommittal.
I don't know how long it took.
The storm started.
The wind blew away their clothes, but the rain did not fall on them.
The woman in white thought for a while and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you miss him? You were so..." "But, I have forgotten him."
The woman in the black dress interrupted with a chuckle, her eyes suddenly turned devilish: "Although he is my little man, he can't conquer me yet.
Also, a real devil has no love."
The woman in white was stunned, looking at the back of the woman in black, there was no familiarity, only strangeness.
The innocent little girl back then seemed to have completely disappeared.
The woman in black skirt suddenly looked into the distance.
In the wind and rain.
Su Xuan walked through the wasteland on foot, his eyes firm and fearless.
He never saw her.
She never thought about protecting him through the wind and rain.