The man walked out of the divine light, and saw that he had a snow-white complexion and handsome appearance. At first glance, it was clear that he was just a young man in his early twenties, but his eyebrows were frosty white, and his hair had silver hair hanging down.
He felt a little more immortal. He frowned slightly and looked at Su Jian.
Tantai Jingyue could no longer control the awe in her heart and knelt down on the ground.
Su Jian swallowed his saliva and his hands trembled slightly. He used to be called the Demon King in the world, and this time he was born even better than the Holy King of Pistols, but in front of this white-haired man
, but he was a little inexplicably nervous. Although the man's tone was calm, there was an unspeakable sense of oppression. Su Baiyi could not feel this sense of oppression. Only the stronger he was, the more he could feel it.
absolute suppression.
"What's the name?" the man asked.
Su Jian could only say it again: "Descendant Su Jian, pay homage to our ancestors."
"Ancestor? Am I very old?" The man touched his chin, his tone seemed a little dissatisfied.
"The face is like that of a young man, he is neither old nor old." Su Jian said hurriedly.
Su Baiyi had a look of disdain on his face. How could this demon king, who could suppress most of the world with a swing of his sword, become a flatterer?
"I'm over two hundred years old, so I must be old." The man scratched his head and smiled, showing his big white teeth, "My name is Su Suomo. Although I'm a few generations older than you, don't call me
My ancestor, just call me Master Su Shan."
Su Jian was stunned: "Mountain Master?"
"I am the Lord of Kunlun Mountain. Is there any problem with calling me this way?" Su Suomo asked.
Su Jian shook his head: "Junior dare not."
"You are here to see me? Why didn't Su Han come? He promised me that he would come here to replace me in thirty years. But now the time has not come and he has not arrived. What are you doing here?"
Su Baiyi stepped forward and replied: "Back to the mountain master, my father died in battle on the coast of the South China Sea more than ten years ago."
"Death in battle?" Su Suomo shouted, a gust of wind blew up, and large chunks of snow fell down from the snow-capped mountains behind him, "He has learned all the martial arts of our Su family. The world is so vast.
Who else can kill him?"
"The person who killed him is named Lu Xuanshui." Su Baiyi said solemnly.
"Lv Xuanshui? The coast of the South China Sea?" Su Suomo frowned slightly, "They are the Lu clan in the south? Did they betray the covenant of the four directions?"
"Yes." Su Baiyi nodded, "The Lu family no longer wants to be the guardian of the South wandering in the South China Sea, but wants to become the master of this continent. More than ten years ago, the Yingzhou Fairy Island was located on the coast of the South China Sea, bringing with it
There was a catastrophe in the world. My father, Su Han, led the major factions in the world to form the Weilong Alliance to fight against them. Although they were repelled in the end, he himself also died unfortunately..."
"The Lu family." Su Suomo looked at Su Baiyi, and suddenly a murderous look flashed in his eyes.
"Be careful!" Su Jian pushed Su Baiyi away, and then swung his palm forward.
Just hearing a bang, Su Jian was knocked back more than ten steps. But Su Suomo was still standing there steadily. Not only did he not draw his sword, he didn't even raise his hand. But just now, Su Baiyi clearly felt it.
, an extremely powerful sword intent.
Su Jian coughed heavily: "Why did the mountain master suddenly take action?"
"Two of you, one of you uses the Western Ye family's inner strength method to extinguish the magic, and the other is basically a ghost and fairy body made by the Lu family, and each of you calls me Su?" Su Suomo sneered, "Really?
Do you think I know nothing about the outside world after staying on Kunlun for so long?"
"I did learn the Divine Art of Extermination, and I broke up with my family because of it." Su Jian glanced at Su Baiyi again, "But Master Mountain, you said that you are talking about the body of a ghost... We really don't know what you mean."
"I didn't know what it meant, so I answered with a sword." Su Suomo stretched out his finger, and saw the flying snow slowly condensing beside his finger to form a small pocket sword.
Su Jian said in a deep voice: "It is truly our great fortune to be given a sword by the mountain master."
"You're lucky, you're seriously injured and I can't hit you. With this sword strike, you and I will both die," Su Baiyi shouted.
Su Jian shook his head: "I am already dead. Mountain Lord, I have a request. If I die, please take this little brother beside me back to Kunlun Mountain. We are indeed members of the Su clan, and he is even more
He is a descendant of Su Han and will take over the entire Su family in the future."
"What do you mean you are dead?" Su Baiyi was stunned.
"To accept my sword, it depends on whether you are qualified." Su Suomo waved his hand, and the small sword made of flying snow in his hand flew towards Su Jian. Su Suomo seemed to be deliberately showing off his
Due to his strength, this sword came out very slowly, but with every inch it came out, the power of the snow sword increased by one point.
Su Jian reached out to grab Su Baiyi's Junyu Sword, but the Junyu Sword was unsheathed early. Su Baiyi used up the last bit of internal strength in his body and swung the sword at the snow sword.
A cold light suddenly appeared.
Tian Ning Sword Technique!
Su Suomo's pupils narrowed slightly. He tied his hands behind his back and smiled: "You have such a poor internal strength, how can you still be in charge of the Su family? But your swordsmanship is pretty good, and it's a bit like your father's momentum."
The snow sword turned into flying snow again, and formed into ice particles under the extremely cold sword energy of Tian Ningjian. It fell to the ground, and the strong sense of oppression also dissipated. Su Baiyi breathed a sigh of relief,
Looking at Su Suomo: "Mountain Master? Are you willing to believe in our identity?"
"Tian Ning Sword Technique is a sword technique that only people of the Su clan can practice. Because the sword is extremely cold, people without our Su clan blood will not be able to swing a single sword when practicing Tian Ning Sword Technique."
Su Suomo smiled gently, "What's more, you and that boy Su Han look very similar."
Su Baiyi smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, you still test us."
"Let's go. I can't stay here for too long. Come back to Kunlun with me." Su Suomo turned around.
Su Baiyi was puzzled: "I'm the only one?"
"You want to take that little girl with you? Believe me, her body has become an ice corpse before she reaches Kunlun Mountain." Su Suomo shook his head.
"No, I mean..." Su Baiyi looked at Su Jian.
But Su Jian didn't seem surprised by Su Suomo's statement. He smiled at Su Baiyi and said, "I can only go so far."
Su Suomo sighed softly: "It's very rare for you to come here. Logically speaking, you would have been dead long ago."
Su Jian shook his head: "I traveled thousands of miles just to shoot that sword, but I only got a word from the mountain master and not the true message. It's a bit regretful."
"We haven't got the true inheritance. It's just that we haven't got Su Han's true inheritance. But since you have nothing to do with Su Han, then this sword is just your sword, but based on this sword." Su Suomo said loudly,
Chapter completed!