Su Jian was caught up in his own emotions, completely unaware that Su Baiyi was still pressed to the ground by his palm. Su Baiyi couldn't hold on and fell directly with his face on the ground: "Senior, if you don't let go, this wooden board will
They will all be crushed by me."
Su Jian came back to his senses and smiled meaningfully: "I almost forgot about you. Do you think you can get away with this matter so easily?"
"What's the matter?" Su Baiyi asked with a guilty conscience.
"For these days, you have been telling me that your martial arts is not good. I tried you several times and found that it is really shocking. But just now you used a martial arts on Wang Lingxiao. I still remember Wang Lingxiao.
I mentioned the name of this martial art, Immortal Book..." Su Jian said quietly, "It sounds a bit interesting."
"He was talking nonsense. I just slapped him. He was afraid of losing face and deliberately said that I was so powerful..." Su Baiyi was halfway through speaking when his head was pushed to the ground by Su Jian. Su Jian laughed.
Said: "Now is not the time for you to speak."
Su Jian injected a ray of his own internal energy into Su Baiyi's body. As he expected, Su Baiyi's internal energy was indeed very ordinary, unable to resist his ray of true energy. Su Baiyi fell to the ground, only feeling that his body was
There seemed to be countless insects crawling on his body, and there was a bone-eroding pain. He tried hard to break free, but Su Jian held him firmly in place, unable to move.
"Thank you so much for watching the flowers. How could I, a disciple of the Su clan, be so useless? But if you are really so useless, why would Bai Ji Le be so interested in you?" Su Jian said.
A ray of internal energy traveled around Su Baiyi's body, but when it reached the Dantian, it suddenly encountered an obstacle and could no longer move forward.
The so-called dantian is the place where the true energy condenses. It is said that Su Baiyi's internal strength is so mediocre, there should not be interception of true energy in the dantian. Su Jian smiled, and his thoughts were indeed somewhat interesting. So he injected a few more strands.
True Qi, the moment Su Jian injected it, the obstruction in the Dantian disappeared. Su Jian's True Qi traveled into Su Baiyi's Dantian, and then disappeared.
It wasn't that it was blocked back or scattered, but it disappeared. It was like - being eaten.
Su Jian subconsciously wanted to take back his hand, but found that there was a huge gravitational force that attracted his palm to Su Baiyi's shoulder. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"
Su Baiyi fell to the ground, his face flushed: "Senior, you brought this to your door yourself."
"Interesting." Su Jian's expression did not change and he said quietly, "So you are sucking my inner energy now?"
"I'm offended, senior." Su Baiyi gasped and said.
"I'm not afraid of offending you, but I'm afraid that your body can't handle the internal energy of my old bones!" Su Jian shouted angrily, and directly hit all the internal energy in Su Baiyi's body.
Su Baiyi had previously used the Immortal Book to absorb the internal energy of Feng Yuhan, the master of the Tianxiao Cloud Realm. Feng Yuhan was already a master of martial arts. At that time, Su Baiyi had tried his best to absorb his internal energy, and Su Jian was already a master of martial arts.
A master above. Now, can Su Baiyi be able to swallow Su Jian's internal energy?
Su Baiyi barely had time to think about this problem before he was knocked unconscious by the internal force pouring into his body like a tide.
The clouds and mist are shrouded, and the fairy mountains stand tall.
The sea is all over the sky, stretching as far as the eye can see.
"Here again!" Su Baiyi exclaimed, "Then that person..."
"It seems that you are not surprised that we met." A male and female voice sounded behind Su Baiyi. Su Baiyi turned around and saw the man in white clothes with a white crane under his feet again. The man's face was the same as Su Baiyi's.
Bai Yi is very similar, and looks about the same age, but the desolate indifference in his eyes is completely different from Su Baiyi.
"Why do I come here every time I dream?" Su Baiyi asked.
The man smiled: "Because you belong here."
Su Baiyi frowned and said, "Can you stop saying such incomprehensible things all the time? My name is Su Baiyi, and my home is either in Weilong Mountain or Xinghua Village, but not here."
"Weilong Mountain? Hahahahahaha." The man laughed loudly, "That's the place I, Lu Xuanshui, will eventually destroy!"
"Lu Xuanshui?" Su Baiyi frowned slightly. Mo Wen had mentioned this name before. Sure enough, this man was the master of Yingzhou, the man who led the guests from Yingzhou to fight against Su Han and others.
While the two were talking, the clouds and mist in the sky suddenly and slowly gathered together. Lu Xuanshui raised his head and said lightly: "This person is not simple."
Su Baiyi raised his head: "What's not simple?" Before he finished speaking, he saw the clouds and mist under his hood. In an instant, the fairy island, the sea water, and the immortals all disappeared like smoke. A big hand fell from the sky, grabbed Su Baiyi, and then fiercely
The ground lifted up and pulled him directly out of the dream.
"Drink!" Su Baiyi shouted and woke up from his dream. He touched his back, which was already covered with sweat.
Su Jian stood up and said, "Did you have a dream? It seems to be a bad dream."
Su Baiyi gasped heavily: "Senior, did you just say that the four realms are protected?"
Su Jian didn't understand what he meant: "What? You still don't believe it? Since I don't believe it, it's useless for me to say more. You might as well tell me about your martial arts of attracting people? You are a very cunning boy. If I didn't
With such a profound foundation of internal strength, I am going to get your way."
"No, I just want to ask you, which family is the guardian of the southern border?" Su Baiyi asked.
"The southern border is the Lu family. They once lived on the South China Sea, but they disappeared long ago." Su Jian frowned slightly, "Why do you ask this?"
"Eighteen years ago, there was a fairy island on the coast of the South China Sea. The people on it claimed to be visitors from Yingzhou. The leader was named Lu. Lu Xuanshui!" Su Baiyi looked up at Su Jian.
Qingcheng Mountain, Daofu.
Daojun once again woke up from deep meditation.
"How is it?" Dongfang Xiaoyue saw Daojun wake up and immediately asked forward.
"Immortal Island is coming to the north, I'm afraid there's only one chance left." Daojun sighed softly.
"What time?" Dongfang Xiaoyue said in a deep voice.
Daojun stretched out his hand and pointed: "When the stars move north, Yingzhou Island will follow the guidance of the stars and land again. They are really coming back. Lu Xuanshui and those Yingzhou visitors."
Dongfang Xiaoyue sighed: "Is there no way to stop it?"
"This time Yingzhou North is their last chance in the past hundred years, and for us, fighting hard is the only chance."
The floating dream building.
Bai Jile placed three incense sticks on the incense burner, then turned around and looked in the south direction, as if thinking.