Miss Song's eyes widened and she stared at Su Yu in great surprise.
She pointed at Su Yu and stammered: "You...you...you..."
The small cauldron that even the ancestors could not pick up was actually picked up by a humble little human race?
Is this fake?
The people around who noticed this scene also cast sharp glances.
People who don't know Xiao Ding may not think anything of it, but those who know him are secretly shocked.
"What are you?" Seeing that there were so many people, Su Yu weighed the small tripod and put it back into the space storage.
Miss Song woke up from a dream and said hurriedly: "Wait! Hand it over to me! Hurry up!"
How could she really want to give Xiaoding to Su Yu?
She was just taunting Su Yu for using scrap metal, and wanted to use a treasure that he couldn't use to sway him. She took out her own Taoist weapon, so don't count on her.
But who knew, he actually picked it up!
"Master, you told me to use it as long as I could handle it. How come you don't count on your word?" Su Yu muttered with an aggrieved look on his face.
Miss Song was furious: "You...who are you?"
Su Yu pointed to the enslavement rune on his neck with extraordinary calmness: "Your replacement for the protective beast! Have you forgotten?"
"You must be lying to me, right?" Miss Song felt that she had been deceived.
Let's improve his cultivation and drain the entire tank of energy without leaving any trace behind.
Equip him with a Taoist weapon and take away the small tripod from the bottom of the box.
She was unwilling to do so.
I am really unwilling to do so.
Su Yu asked back: "Are you embarrassed to regret it in front of everyone?"
Of course I'm sorry, Miss Song is thin-skinned, not as shameless as Mr. Su.
"You!" Miss Song gritted her silver teeth.
If Su Yu could make a dish, she would probably mince the bones and eat it.
"Don't be like this. What's mine is yours. Whatever you give me, it still belongs to you in the end, right?" Su Yu shook the enslavement rune around his neck.
Miss Song thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was also the case.
Su Yu was enslaved by her and could no longer escape her grasp. It could be said that he was hers.
What is the difference between placing the small cauldron on him and placing it on myself?
After comforting herself in this way, Miss Song lost her livid look and hummed: "I think I'm giving you an advantage, come here!"
She took Su Yu and retreated to a corner so as not to affect the others in summoning the guardian beast.
"What's your name?" Miss Song stood on a stone platform, with her hands on her waist, staring down at Su Yu.
Su Yu turned his eyes and said, "My surname is Su, my name... I forgot."
"I forgot about it!" Miss Song said, "I'll get one for you."
She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "I once had two lovely dogs, but they accidentally fell into the toilet and drowned. I have always missed them."
"Since you don't have a name, let me name you Ergou, um, Su Ergou!"
Oh shit!
Quit!
The name Su Ergou will be an indelible shame in Su's glorious life.
Damn girl!
If he dares to use this name, he, Su, will quit!
Just as he was about to throw away his hand, a soft and dreamy voice floated over leisurely: "Miss Song."
Miss Song looked sideways, rolled her eyes at the dreamy beauty who came over, and raised her white chin slightly hostilely: "Any advice?"
Xia Jingyu's beauty is known to everyone in the entire Nine-Star Civilization, especially in the current reincarnation realm!
They say she is the most beautiful woman in the world, even the Emperor of the Holy Mountain covets her.
As a woman, Miss Song is certainly not convinced.
Xia Jingyu looked at Su Yu, who was wearing a black robe, calmly and elegantly: "I'm just giving you a heads up."
"Say." Miss Song raised her chin higher.
Xia Jingyu said calmly: "You can't control this person, so it's best not to use him."
Her gaze is very peaceful, but extremely penetrating, as if she can see into the past and the future, leaving nothing to hide.
Su Yu, who was about to throw away his hand, immediately calmed down.
Xia Jingyu seemed to be particularly prejudiced against him. If he quit, it would be even harder to integrate into the current team.
It will only be harder to get close to Xia Jingyu.
So, I can only endure it.
The premise is that Miss Song is still willing to accept him.
Fortunately, Miss Song did not disappoint Su Yu. She puffed up her chest and said as proudly as she could: "Humph! I employ people, I don't need you to remind me, just take care of yourself!"
Su Yu was secretly amused: "Jingyu, Jingyu, you still don't know how to understand people's hearts."
Although Xia Jingyu controls the field of destiny and can see into people's future destiny, she has never delved into seeing into people's hearts.
With Miss Song's proud character and being ridiculed by everyone, her mind is extremely sensitive.
If you say something that is offensive to your ears, you will feel unhappy and deliberately do the opposite.
If Xia Jingyu had warned her from the beginning, Miss Song might have considered it carefully.
But now, no more.
Xia Jingyu was indifferent to the world. Seeing Miss Song's attitude, she smiled lightly and silently turned around and returned to her original position.
Before leaving, he glanced at Su Yu from the corner of his eye.
In Su Yu's ears, Xia Jingyu's cold warning also came: "No matter who you are, please take care of yourself!"
At this moment, Su Yu couldn't laugh or cry.
I never thought that one day I would be warned by Xia Jingyu!
Looking at her cold face, Su Yu felt even more protective of her.
The danger in the tomb of the Guixu Emperor is probably beyond the imagination of the young people in front of them.
There are not only dangers from the tomb of the Guixu Emperor, but also various terrifying beasts bred there.
The most troublesome thing is that the two old guys, Samsara King and Patriarch Gaitian, have not entered the tomb of Emperor Guixu.
Those two people are not good friends.
If you encounter this group of people, you may have to kill them all.
Su Yu didn't care about the others, but Xia Jingyu was worried about him.
"Wow! It's a three-headed black dragon!"
"This is so lucky!"
"With it, you can walk sideways inside the ruins!"
There was a sudden noise, and Su Yu looked up and found that the fat bald young man who cared about Miss Song was standing in front of the altar and casting a spell.
After a beam of light, a vicious black dragon with three heads appeared on the altar.
His cultivation has actually reached the level of the late Great Sage, comparable to Xiu Mingyuan.
But in Su Yu's view, something of this level would only serve as an appetizer for the ferocious beasts after entering the tomb of the Emperor Guixu.
The bald man was complacent, took out a special space bag, put the three-headed black dragon in it, and then came to Miss Song.
"Miss, we don't need to worry." The bald man said with a smile.
Miss Song applauded in surprise: "That's great! My heart is finally at ease."
While talking, he gave Su Yu a roll of his eyes.
Su Yu didn't care and silently observed the summoning ceremony.
Time passed bit by bit, and most people had finished summoning, leaving only a few people who had not yet started.
Seeing that no one came forward, Xia Jingyu, who had been reading, finally put down the book and raised her head.