Hearing the long-lost familiar curse... Yu Xiaoqing suddenly raised her head.
"Wow!"
Yu Xiaoqing shouted, threw off the iron chain and ran towards Su Xuan.
When she ran ten feet away from Su Xuan, she pounced on her... Su Xuan pressed her head with one hand and said angrily: "You deserve a beating!"
If you don't see it, you miss it. If you see it, you will get agitated and want to beat him up.
This is the thought that came to Su Xuan's mind at this moment.
"Hit me, hit me hard!"
Yu Xiaoqing twisted her body hard and said shamelessly: "You haven't hit me for a long time. My skin is itchy. You hit me!"
Everyone: "..." Su Xuan: "..." With a dark face, he grabbed Yu Xiaoqing's face and walked into the holy city. Everyone around him was stunned.
In the holy city.
Yu Xiaoqing grabbed Su Xuan's hand and said with a smile: "You are finally back. Did you bring me a gift?"
She didn't mention that Su Xuan didn't tell her his identity. She felt that it was too petty, unless Su Xuan didn't give her a gift... "When did I miss you?"
Su Xuan said angrily.
Yu Xiaoqing smiled even brighter.
Um.
I am very happy and forgive this bad guy.
"Su Xuan, please let go, I feel very uncomfortable."
Yu Xiaoqing pouted. This expression was only seen in front of Su Xuan. How could she, Sister Xiaoqing, do this in front of outsiders?
"Are you losing your skin?"
"No more skin."
"You're not young now, it's time to calm down."
Su Xuan scolded him and let go of his hand.
"Look at my love as strong as a golden lock!"
Yu Xiaoqing shouted and turned into a lump of iron wrapped around Su Xuan's hand.
Su Xuan: "..." This damn name! Su Xuan hasn't heard it for a long time.
He was angry...but also felt a trace of damn nostalgia for no reason, which made him dumbfounded.
However, Su Xuan's face was tense: "Yu Xiaoqing, don't make me get angry. Now is not the time to make trouble with you."
"I'll just pester you and don't make any fuss."
Yu Xiaoqing snorted.
"How old are you?"
"I will haunt you even to death."
"You keep making trouble!"
"snort!"
Su Xuan paused.
Yu Xiaoqing's 'hum' sounded like a cry.
Su Xuan felt his arms were a little wet.
Yu Xiaoqing could laugh and laugh about everything, but she was only afraid that Su Xuan would not come back, and that she would be unable to find him no matter how hard he looked for her like before... She had tried hard not to think about it over the years, but she never thought about it. The more she wanted to forget, the more unforgettable she became.
"Why are you crying? I'm back."
Su Xuan said softly, "I'm not crying, just keep scolding!"
Yu Xiaoqing pursed her lips and said.
"It's good that you didn't cry. I kept you waiting for a long time."
Su Xuan spoke out and touched Yu Xiaoqing.
"So in order to punish you, I will pester you for ten years... no, a hundred years!"
Yu Xiaoqing snorted again, but became happy.
"good."
Su Xuan responded in a funny voice.
"Then...what are you going to do next?"
Yu Xiaoqing beamed with joy, and she was so active that she couldn't help but get angry.
"Didn't you see the Immortal Mountain in front of you?"
Su Xuan asked back.
"So...so big..." Yu Xiaoqing turned into a piece of iron and trembled wildly. Su Xuan felt that his arms were wet again.
Su Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth. This time he was sure it was not tears, but Yu Xiaoqing's laughter.
"Su...Su Xuan, me, do we want to carry it away?"
Yu Xiaoqing swallowed her saliva and asked, a little hesitant.
"What a waste if you don't carry it away and leave it here?"
Su Xuan said matter-of-factly.
"..." Yu Xiaoqing was silent for a while, and then she screamed with excitement.
...Wensheng Bookstore.
It's prosperous, the sound of books is loud, and it has a strong literati atmosphere.
With the decline of Donghua Holy City, this holy city can be said to be the number one city in the East.
Besides, now even the Lord of Donghua Holy City is imprisoned here! The atmosphere in the book city is a bit depressing. This is the pressure brought by the aliens in Nanling. However, compared to the fear and nervousness of most creatures in other cities, the creatures in the book city are much more confident and calm.
.
At this moment, we are in the central square of the bookstore.
Many Haoran monks sat cross-legged around, muttering words, forming a rich sea of spiritual patterns.
The ancient holy shadow appears in all directions! There are holy patterns hanging down from the sky.
In the center of the square.
The stone statue of Wen Sheng stands tall.
In the palm of his outstretched left hand, there was a cage, and it was Emperor Xiao who was imprisoned in it! At this moment, Wensheng Bookstore was constantly killing the strange spirit in Emperor Xiao.
But obviously the body of the 'fifth little source of strange spirits' cannot be dispelled so easily! Emperor Xiao is not only a half-step spiritual saint, but also the heir of the Immortal Mountain of Immortality.
The explosion formed a thick cocoon around her! Even if Wen Sheng Book City gathered the power of a city, it would take a lot of time to wipe it out.
At the edge of the square now.
Huang Lao and Ye Tianxu stood.
Ye Tianxu took a step back, with respect in his eyes.
"The news just came that the Origin Sword Master has recaptured Donghua Holy City."
Huang Lao suddenly spoke, shock flashed in his eyes.
In his opinion, the place was unsolvable, but he did not expect that it would be recaptured in less than a day.
Ye Tianxu frowned.
"Have you met the Origin Sword Master? What do you think of him?"
Huang Lao asked again.
"Domineering, arrogant, and arrogant."
Ye Tianxu said intuitively.
"But he seems to have captured the Sword Ruins, and now he has recaptured the Holy City."
Huang Lao was amazed.
Ye Tianxu: "..." "I don't know who it is."
Huang Lao asked, but was not prepared to listen to Ye Tianxu's answer. In one step, he appeared next to the cage where Emperor Xiao was imprisoned.
"You should be able to hear me."
Huang Lao opened his mouth, remained silent for a moment, and then asked: "I'm very confused as to why you saved the living beings in Donghua Holy City.
From my understanding, the hearts of Nanling Qianmianyizu are empty, without any emotion."
The giant cocoon in the cage trembled, but it was silent.
Huang Lao continued: "Although you didn't resist along the way, you gave me the feeling of being unwilling.
What are you unwilling to accept?"
Emperor Xiao remained silent.
Huang Lao didn't care, he just thought about himself and said: "I think there is a reason why you can inherit the Immortal Mountain of Immortality.
But I don’t want to know anymore, because no matter what kind of person you are, I will kill you.”
at last.
Huang Lao said: "You have carried something you shouldn't have to carry. Donghuang no longer allows you to survive."
After saying that, Huang Lao drifted away.
In a giant cocoon.
Emperor Xiao's eyes were slightly red.
"It's good to be dead, it won't cause any trouble..." She murmured, but her eyes were even more sad.
Her heart was indeed empty, but she didn't know when a human figure had been carved into it.
...the dark forest.
True King Longxiang stood with his hands behind his hands, surrounded by many foreigners from Nanling.
Suddenly.
A dark shadow came.
"My king!"
The black figure knelt down on one knee in front of the True King Longxiang. It was the Sky Spider.
King Longxiang turned around.
Sky Spider is his capable subordinate and deeply trusted by him... However.
"What's wrong with you?"
True King Longxiang paused, and saw that his right-hand man was missing four of his original eight legs, and his face was even more swollen... "I met some difficult guys..." The Sky Spider paused, with a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.
She was beaten by Wen Ruyu and the others, and if she hadn't run away quickly when she finally realized something was wrong, she would probably have to explain it there.
Especially Wen Ruyu made her feel frightened for a long time.
A trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of True King Longxiang.
He naturally knows the strength of Sky Spider, and being able to beat Sky Spider into such a virtuous being is obviously very strong.
"Why are there so many strong men in the East?"
True King Longxiang couldn't help but think too much, but the next moment he shook his head and coldly ordered: "We will talk about this later. Now we are going to Wensheng Book City to take back Thousand Faces! This matter needs to be fought hard. If we can't take back Thousand Faces, not only
You will die, and I will also be buried in the Eastern Wasteland!"
The Sky Spider was shocked and bowed: "I will fight to the death for my king!"
Another place.
True King Qian Shou was roaring again, because one of the top experts in his Tian Shou lineage besides him was chopped off.
"My king, that man carrying seven ancient tombs was so evil that Hunting Mu was smashed to death..." A Tianshou monk replied tremblingly.
"Trash, it's all trash!"
True King Qiankari roared, and then he took a deep breath: "Follow me, go to Wensheng Bookstore!"
at the same time.
The True King of Remnant Spirit was also roaring. The reason was naturally that Su Xuan had taken away their lineage’s holy treasure, the Saint Hand of Remnant Mist! “Origin Sword Master… If I don’t tear you apart, I will be raised by you!”
The True King of Remnant Spirit looked furious, and then roared at his subordinates: "Why haven't the others arrived yet? Do you want to die?"
The monks of Can Wu's lineage were as silent as cicadas.
"Ignore them and let them go to Wensheng Book City!"
The True King of Remnant Spirit roared again.
This time, the three true kings separated and went to Wensheng Bookstore from three directions, vowing to recapture Xiao Emperor!... At the same time.
Su Xuan, who had left the Holy City, received a message from Mu Bufan.
The Nanling aliens... began to rush towards Wensheng Book City! Su Xuan was not surprised by this either.
In the message, Mu Bufan also begged him to go over and help, saying that there were many foreign tribes in Nanling in the east, and they were afraid something might happen.
Moreover, Mu Bufan also mentioned that with the riots in the East Land, the other four areas connected to the Nanling Passage were also rioting, preventing strong men from other areas from participating in the battle of the East Land! This is what happened in other areas of Nanling besides Guizong Ridge.
Work hard! Even though there are fights in several major areas of Nanling, I want to enter the Eastern Wasteland first.
But at this critical moment, they will not let their guard down and will brainlessly deceive the major forces in Guizong Mountain.
on the contrary.
They will assist the Guizong Ridge as much as possible! This is a battle between two places! It is about the future! Once the Guizong Ridge gains a foothold in the east, although it will be unpleasant for the Guizong Ridge to take the lead, in fact, it will also affect other areas of Nanling.
There are benefits! After thinking about all this, Su Xuan crushed the message with a sneer.
Half a day later.
It is one hundred thousand miles away from Wensheng Book City.
Su Xuan stood on a cliff, and monks from Tiannan kept appearing behind him.
Demons, suffering corpses, and monks from the Land of Flowing Shadows... they all appeared behind Su Xuan in a mighty manner, looking up at Su Xuan's back.
"Brother Xuan, Yin Beast, and Tianshou have appeared, respectively about 20,000 miles to the northeast and 10,000 miles to the west! The whereabouts of Can Wu are unknown, but they are definitely in front of us..." Yaoguang and the others kept sending messages.
.
"It seems like everyone is out in force!"
Su Xuan sneered and said to himself.
Then he said coldly: "Then let's see if you can live to see the sun next month!"
The wind from the east has brought chill.
The battle between Donghuang and Nanling started unknowingly.
The foreign tribes in Nanling regard the creatures in the Eastern Wasteland as livestock.
The creatures of the Eastern Wasteland regard the foreigners from Nanling as executioners.
Too many people are afraid.
But for Tiannan, Nanling is just an opponent on their way forward.
As long as the man in front of them is with them, they have nothing to fear.
There are more and more creatures in Tiannan.
They all looked at the thin yet majestic figure on the cliff.
Especially the suffering corpses and some demons, their eyes couldn't stop showing fear.
The wind blew by, causing endless waves... all of a sudden.
Su Xuan turned his head, and the white mask on his face cracked quietly.
Everyone was shocked when they saw that familiar face.
"Welcome the return of the Evil Lord!"
Many demons were kneeling on one knee with their eyes in awe.
From this moment on.
That is no longer the Origin Sword Master, but the Tiannan Evil Lord who has been away for nearly fifty years!