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The first thousand four hundred and eighth chapters follow the law

Chu Long regained his composure and doubled his confidence.

No matter how strong Su Yu is, can he be stronger than the rules?

Smiling slightly, Chu Long put his hands behind his back and said to Su Yu, "How about it? Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

This high-spirited appearance was completely different from the rogue image he had just played, which aroused a lot of criticism.

"Haha, look at your face, it's faster than flipping through a book!"

"I really don't know why the leader made such a decision. It is fair to the Chu family, but it is very unfair to Su Yu."

"Well, you should know by looking at the face of the Chu-style clan leader that he is sure to trick Su Yu into applause."

Su Yu met Chu Long's gaze and without any hesitation, nodded and said, "Okay."

"Huh?" His cheerful attitude aroused a lot of curiosity.

"Is it possible that he is so confident?"

"I think you are still too young. After having too high strength, you get carried away and ignore that besides strength, there are other factors that affect victory or defeat."

Even Chu Long was slightly surprised. In his imagination, Su Yu should have hesitated or asked the leader for more conditions, but he actually agreed without any conditions.

After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure out the reason. Chu Long couldn't help but think of the same thing as the audience. After all, he was young and frivolous, thinking that force could decide everything.

"Okay! Come to the Chu clan in one month. We, the Chu clan, will give you all the resources you want. If you can win, I will give it to you with both hands!"

Su Yu nodded, walked down the ring silently, and returned to the Saintess Palace Master.

In the main hall, the leader said: "The bet is established, Su Yu, please wait patiently! There will be a chance for a battle between you and me."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Everyone retreats and goes about his or her own business!"

His voice was filled with the power of a mysterious law that could not be seen or touched by outsiders, but Su Yu's chest beat slightly.

He was startled, looked up, and his pupils shrank slightly!

Above the hall, a long chain of laws appeared unknowingly.

"Say what you say?" Su Yu was surprised.

If Zhao Tianyin does not require sealing, it can activate witchcraft with just a thought, which is the highest level of sealing among the witch clan.

Then, the leader himself can mobilize the chains of the laws of heaven and earth with just one mouth. Has any leader in the past ever done this?

Su Yu was familiar with the history of the Wu Clan and could not remember any leader who could follow his words.

Even the kings of the four great dynasties probably could not reach this level.

"How can the contemporary leader be so powerful?" Su Yu was extremely shocked.

At this time, two rays of gaze shot out of the hall, looking at Su Yu.

Su Yu was stunned and immediately averted his gaze, calming the beating of the law fragments in his chest.

His strange behavior attracted the attention of the leader of Wangyue!

He looked around for a while and found nothing unusual, so he took it back silently.

Next, a scene that astonished the people of the Wu clan and even Su Yu appeared.

The holy capital that was razed to the ground was restored to its original state as if time had gone back under the influence of the leader's instructions.

It didn't take long for it to return to the state before the destruction.

Except for the fact that the souls that died accidentally cannot be resurrected, Shengjing is no different from before.

This kind of grand gesture shocked the people of the Wu clan.

"Master Wangyue's witchcraft is boundless!" All the shamans and believers all knelt down and worshiped, their eyes filled with excitement.

Especially the Master of the Holy Maiden Hall and the Wang Family Patriarch, who know the leader of the church very well, are even more pleased.

The leader is countless times more powerful than the last time.

In cheers, everyone went home again.

Wang Qingchen said complicatedly: "Su Yu, if possible, I still hope there will be a chance for a battle between us."

"Okay." Su Yu agreed.

Wang Qingchen clasped his fists, came to his father's side, and returned to Shengjing together.

Wang Qingchen received two consecutive setbacks today, which made Wang Qingchen feel disheartened and lost his previous energy.

The head of the Wang family spoke earnestly: "The troubled times are coming, and geniuses will emerge in large numbers. In any era, my son is the best candidate for the leader. It's not that you are inferior to others, but that there are too many evil geniuses."

In this regard, Wang Qingchen was very calm: "Father, there is no need to comfort me, defeat is defeat. If I don't even dare to admit this, I will stop moving forward!"

Recalling his defeat at the hands of the Saint, recalling Zhao Tianyin's talent, and recalling Su Yu's ultimate strength, he felt frustrated and depressed.

But he soon regained his fighting spirit from his frustration: "Su Yu is still willing to fight me regardless of the past grudges. If I continue to be decadent, wouldn't it be a waste of all his hard work? There will still be some time before he challenges the leader. I don't believe it. I

Wang Qingchen will have no chance of making a comeback!"

The head of the Wang family looked pleased: "My son is so ambitious! What are your plans?"

"I want to go to the Shura Forbidden Land and practice hard for three months." Wang Qingchen said calmly.

But the head of the Wang family flatly refused: "No! It is a death place. Most of the people sent there in the past generations died miserably."

Wang Qingchen's eyes burned with a determined torch: "The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I have fallen so hard. If I don't break the boat and practice life and death, I will fall again!"

"Does my father want to see an ordinary son who loses again and again and disappears from everyone else? Or does he want to see a brand new Wang Qingchen who is reborn and reborn from death?"

The head of the Wang clan was silent for a long time and sighed: "Okay, you can go, but you are not allowed to step into the second Shura realm. Those who enter it will die or not. According to records, some Wangyue Cult leaders who accidentally entered it did not leave alive.

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"Children are sensible."

Temple of the Holy Lady.

Tonight, we had a great time drinking and drinking. Many women also changed their reserve and drank countless fairy wines.

The Holy Maiden Temple has won a great victory, and the curse-like oppression for many years has been lifted. How can they not be happy?

Years of depression have turned into today's carnival.

Su Yu, as the protagonist, was not in the banquet, but in a quiet and elegant pavilion in the lake.

Sitting across from her was a girl in white clothes who was as beautiful as a fairy. Her eyes were as bright as snow and contained no dust from the world. Her body was as exquisite and weak as a willow in the wind.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the robes are fluttering in the evening wind. She is truly poetic and picturesque, and her beauty is unlike that of a human woman.

Looking at the brilliant lights on the other side of the lake, the saint gently held back a strand of hair that fell from her ears, and she was filled with amorous feelings in an instant.

However, in that beautiful style, there seems to be no trace of resentment, a touch of sigh, and a hint of bitterness.

"Master Su, are you ready to leave?" the saint asked.

Su Yu nodded: "Well, I'll leave tonight."

The saint laughed at herself: "Yes, I have caused trouble for you."

She will not force Su Yu to marry her, but the master of the Holy Lady Hall will, many members of the hall will, and the people of the Witch Clan will.

Only by leaving can the shackles be released.

Su Yumu apologized. Once he leaves, the saint will never be able to marry another person in her life.

"These are all expedient measures. Mr. Su does not need to blame himself." The saint was considerate and did not look at Su Yu, but seemed to be gazing at Su Yu and sensed Su Yu's mood.

Su Yu sighed: "It's not that the girl in Xueyi is not perfect, it's that Su has a wife and a beauty. Before the matter is properly dealt with, Su doesn't want to create extraneous matters and get involved in emotional entanglements."

The saint's dim eyes suddenly became brighter, flickering like fireflies against the light.

"No need to explain." The saint turned her head, her crystal eyes shone brightly, her face was a little more tender, a little shy, a little relieved: "A man should look at the world, not his children, but Mr. Su is not only

To value the world and to value women really moved Xue Yi."

She has seen too many talented people, whether they are from the witch clan or the people of the God Realm, they all treat women like clothing and have no emotion at all.

A powerful man like Su Yu, who looks down upon the present generation and has overshadowed countless generations, only cares about his wife and beauty. Such a person is rare and hard to find in the world.

"I won't be rewarded, just act according to my heart." Su Yu said.

The saint smiled sweetly, as beautiful as a pure and shy flower under the spring sunshine.

Su Yu was startled and lost his mind for a moment.

"Master Su, are you going to Fanjing?" The saint seemed to have noticed Su Yu's absence, and lowered her head, with a faint blush on her face as beautiful as a fairy.

Su Yu put aside his strange expression and said, "Yes, it's half a month's journey to Fanjing, so we don't have much time."

"Xueyi will not send the young master off, but I can recommend someone to accompany him." The saint said: "He is well versed in the local customs of the Witch Clan, and he also has many connections in the Brahma Jing. If he follows him, Mr. Su will be able to act accordingly."

It will be much more convenient.”

Su Yu couldn't brush off her good intentions.

Moreover, Fanjing is the territory of the Chu family and is extremely hostile to Su Yu. If there are connections available, Su Yu will naturally not refuse.

"good!"

"Wait a moment!" Luo Xueyi smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning hidden deep in the smile.

After waiting for a long time, a young man in green clothes and a jade face slowly walked over.

Slender figure, red lips and white teeth, gentle temperament, outstanding, and excellent style.

Looking at this person, Su Yu couldn't help but recall the introduction he saw in the classics. Many classics circulating in the market recorded that the contemporary saint Luo Xueyi loved handsome men, and strange handsome men often walked in the saint's mansion.

This is why, although she is beautiful, her admirers are not as good as Yongye Chuxue.

Both are world-famous beauties, Yongye Chuxue's pursuer is far better than Luo Xueyi.

The reason is that Luo Xueyi has a bad reputation.

Chuangshi Long also reminded this point, saying that Su Yu's handsome appearance would make him more likely to succeed. It must have been to remind the Saint that she likes handsome men.

Thinking of this, although Su Yu felt uncomfortable at all. Such a bright and beautiful girl was actually a frivolous person, but he was not disgusted by it. He still admired the saint's personality very much.

"Is this Mr. Su? I am Xia Xueying, who is accompanying Mr. Su to Fanjing on the order of the saint."

Su Yu smiled and nodded: "My lord, Su Yu, you have had a hard time traveling."

"You're welcome! Mr. Su, please invite me." Xueying gracefully made a gesture of invitation.

Su Yu took a deep look at the brightly lit Saintess' Hall, then silently stepped into the black night sky and disappeared without a trace.

Xueying pursed her lips, revealing an alluring smile, and a faint wave of witchcraft power faintly moved across her body.

The two left one after another.

Soon, another person appeared in the pavilion. He was old and his face was filled with a meaningful smile like an old fox: "When the child is older, I can't keep her anymore. Haha, let her be."


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