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Chapter 147 The first thug of Tongtian Pavilion

Su Yun stopped.

Bu Qiurong said loudly: "The Gray Tribulation Monsters will resurrect and come to rescue their God King. The Tribulation Fire that burned down the previous world will continue, and Shuofang City will turn into a sea of ​​fire! Go overseas and see the already burning Tribulation Fire.

There are many cities like this!"

Su Yun turned around and said in confusion: "I am just a little spiritual warrior in the Yunling realm, how can I save Shuo Fang? Gentlemen, you are all big shots, can't you save Shuo Fang? You have mastered this box,

Isn’t it very simple for you to control the dust curtain sky and suppress the gray monsters?”

"Only the pavilion master can control the sky of dust curtain! No one can master the key without passing the assessment of previous pavilion masters!"

Bu Qiurong said loudly: "Only by mastering the key can we master the spiritual soldiers of past pavilion masters and suppress Jiehui City! Mastering the key is not about mastering ability, but mastering responsibility! We cannot afford it."

He turned back to look at everyone present and said: "The mute senior brother is a builder of buildings and tombs. Emperor Ai kept him and built many new cities for Yuan Shuo. The second senior brother studied astronomy and geography. Others said he was a watcher."

He started his career in Feng Shui, but the second senior brother’s attainments in astronomy and geography can be said to be unparalleled in the world! The third senior brother…”

A man in a bamboo hat stepped forward and said in a low voice: "I am a weapon maker. The best spiritual weapons in Yuanshuo are all made by me. My lineage once made the ships for the emperor to cross the sea and conquer overseas! Old Four

, tell me what you do."

Another woman in a cloak came forward and said softly: "I am the one who designs the runes. The Great Holy Spirit Soldiers of the saints in the past were often designed with the help of my lineage. Lao Wu."

Another young man came forward, his voice trembling a little when he spoke: "I, I am..."

Bu Qiurong said for him: "Fifth Senior Brother has not spoken for more than ten years. He is not good at communicating with others. Fifth Senior Brother is a smelter of materials. In his lineage, he has discovered new materials for refining materials, materials used in Dust Curtain Sky."

It was their lineage that discovered it.”

At this time, another woman with a black veil took a step forward and said: "My lineage is engaged in water conservancy, and I am the lineage of the ancestor Li Luhai. Most of the water conservancy and transportation in Yuanshuo Kingdom are done by our lineage."

from."

Another person stepped forward and said in a rich voice: "My lineage is medicine, I study other people, and occasionally provide other people with research."

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat and he took a deep look at the well-proportioned man: "Doctor Dong? He is Dr. Dong! He has even changed his figure, but this is definitely his voice!"

"I am a person who studies things and studies physics thoroughly."

"My lineage is about astronomy and meteorology. Some people say that we are magicians who can control the wind and rain."

"Our lineage is responsible for studying the mysteries of spirituality and communicating and summoning spirits from other worlds."

"My lineage is archeology, searching for ancient relics underground..."



One by one, the weirdos stepped forward and reported to each other.

After they reported their respective families, Bu Qiurong stepped forward and said: "My lineage is responsible for the expenses of Tongtian Pavilion, which means making money. My lineage is in charge of Tongtian Pavilion's wealth. Without money, Tongtian Pavilion can't do anything."

Existence. In addition to us, Tongten Pavilion has other branches, but they are too far away to come here."

The mute elder brother made gestures with his hands in front of his chest, and Bu Qiurong said: "Elder brother said that there are also branches of Tongtian Pavilion overseas. In recent years, Yuanshuo has declined, and overseas branches want to establish a second Tongtian Pavilion and choose from foreigners.

If there is a Pavilion Master, the thousands of years of inheritance of Tongtian Pavilion will fall by the wayside. In fact, the entire Tongtian Pavilion will become a weapon for overseas invasion of Yuanshuo!"

The mute elder brother nodded repeatedly.

Bu Qiurong picked up the wooden box and said in a deep voice: "Pavilion Master, you should have seen that although we each have our own strengths, we are not specialized in practicing fighting techniques. And because our practice is too specialized, we are in other situations.

The field can be said to be completely blank. We can solve the most difficult mysteries in the world and break the most difficult bans, but in the general direction, we need someone to guide us."

He held the wooden box and bowed: "We really can't do it in a real life-and-death fight. We can't do it in the face of the oppression of the imperial power. Therefore, the master of Tongtian Pavilion must be the most powerful one among us.

, is also the wisest one, the one who can point us in the direction, who can withstand the oppression of power for us, and who can protect us to do research with peace of mind. The Lord of Tongtian Pavilion is not a lofty position, in fact, he is just the person who protects us...

"

In front of the wall formed by the dusty sky, everyone fell silent.

They are indeed terrifyingly powerful people, but they are also the ones who need protection the most. The imperial power can use the tongue of the mute senior brother to kill most of the Louban family. The fight can make Dr. Dong change his appearance and dare not see others with his true face.

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Su Yun also saw several people with obvious disabilities, and some had tattoos on their faces.

After Lou Ban's death, it was obvious that everyone in Tongtenkaku had a hard time.

Su Yun hesitated and walked towards Bu Qiurong. On his shoulder, Yingying reminded: "Su Shizi, there is no benefit! With the key, there is only responsibility! You help them fight, help them solve problems, help them deal with troubles,

Help them build Tongten Pavilion!"

At this time, a voice said: "Senior Ying, you are also from our spiritual lineage."

Yingying was stunned and stopped talking.

Su Yun took the wooden box and said with a smile: "I once promised Zuo Pushe that I would not let down the people of Shuofang. If I cannot become the envoy sent by the emperor, then I need to have the ability to protect the people of Shuofang."

He held the wooden box and said with a smile: "Bu Qiurong, if you have a better candidate, ask him to come to me and get the key."

The mute senior brother smiled, strode forward, took Su Yun's hand to the wall that was transformed into the dusty sky, and printed Su Yun's hand and the wooden box on the wall.

The wooden box was embedded in the wall, and Su Yun's palms covered the wall. The mute senior brother supported Su Yun's spirit with his extremely huge vitality, and the wall suddenly shook like ripples!

Su Yun immediately felt that his spiritual touch was rapidly extending outward in an instant. Xingling is a person's spiritual aggregate. His spiritual touch spread along the underground of Shuofang City in all directions!

He realized that his spirit was connected to the extremely thick copper pillars, going upward along the copper pillars, and flowing in the pipes underground.

That should be the foundation of the city Shuofang City!

Then all the musical instruments in his spiritual world sounded at the same time, resonating together, and his spirit soared along the buildings, through the bridges, and through the roads!

The entire Shuofang City seemed to suddenly resonate with his spirit. This feeling was really wonderful!

Shuofang City seemed to have life and the possibility of change. He even felt that the entire Shuofang City was part of his body!

"The key is the key to unlocking the spiritual weapons of all pavilion masters. Therefore, the next pavilion master must be approved by all the pavilion masters."

Bu Qiurong bowed and said: "The master of the pavilion is irreplaceable."

He stepped back, and the others also stepped back, and soon, they disappeared into the darkness one by one.

Su Yun felt that his spirit was getting wider and wider, and that Shuofang City, as a huge spiritual weapon, was becoming more and more detailed and nuanced in his "vision".

The mute elder brother used his powerful energy and blood to lead him to get familiar with Shuofang City, the huge spiritual weapon, and let his spirit be imprinted in every rune imprint of Shuofang City!

He can see the subtle structure of Shuofang City, and his spiritual spirit can be integrated into the smallest runes hidden in the city's buildings, stimulating the magical powers hidden in the runes.

He can also control every lamppost on the street and control the turning on and off of the Jiehui lamp.

If his spirit and vitality are strong enough, he even feels that he can control the movement of Yunqiao and the shape of tall buildings and buildings!

Su Yun's spirit spread more and more widely. Suddenly, he was startled. His spiritual spirit came to the edge of Shuofang City and "saw" a lamppost stuck on the railing of a bridge.

Under the bridge, there is a stone sculpture of Long Xiang hanging.

"This horse..."

Before he could take a closer look, the mute senior brother suddenly withdrew his magic power. Su Yun's spiritual spirit suddenly retracted like a tide, and the feeling of controlling Shuofang City quickly dissipated.

The mute senior brother grinned and held up a wooden sign with the words "See you another day" written on it.

Just as Su Yun was about to speak, the mute elder brother turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The book monster Yingying sat on his shoulder, holding her chin in her hand, her face full of sadness and gloom.

Su Yun calmed down and asked some questions. The book monster Yingying did not speak, and the word "sorrow" appeared on her forehead.

Su Yun knew that she was thinking about Ying Shizi, and thought to herself: "Yingying heard that Ying Shizi was also from Tongtian Pavilion, so she was probably a little afraid of her previous life... Strange, what happened to that dragon horse?

"

With a thought in his mind, he took steps to leave the underground Jiehui Mountain. Stairs appeared automatically under his feet. Su Yun climbed up step by step, and soon reached the top of the Jiehui Mountain from the inside.

The small wooden building was still on the top of the mountain. Su Yun walked into the second floor of the small building and stimulated his energy and blood. Suddenly the small wooden building vibrated its wings. The wings made of wood and iron flapped hard, and the wooden building flapped its wings and flew upwards.

Yingying still didn't want to talk. She sat opposite Su Yun and looked out the window, with the word "handsome" appearing on her forehead.

Su Yun laughed heartily.

Below in Jiehui City, the miners who were mining Jiehui heard laughter coming from the dark sky and couldn't help but shudder.

The small wooden building flew higher and higher, reaching the sky under the ground. Su Yun's spirit stood in the spiritual world and waved, and the magnificent building beneath Shuofang City automatically cracked open.

The wooden building flapped its wings and flew upwards, entering a building.

Inside the building, each room is like a module, quietly moving, reorganizing, reorganizing, and changing rapidly.

The people in the building could hardly detect this change. When the small wooden building flapped its wings and flew out of the building, everything in the building returned to the same state as before.

As the sun set, Li Zhuxian, the girl Wutong and Bai Yuelou were walking on the ground floor of the city in Shuofang, heading towards Wenchang Academy. The big bird Tianfeng Yanba followed behind them, constantly looking back at their backs. There was nothing on their backs.

The small building was closed, making it particularly uncomfortable.

"The senior brother was kidnapped like this. How about choosing a new senior brother?" Bai Yuelou's eyes flashed and he said with a smile.

The girl Wutong chuckled and said: "You still want to be a senior brother? Among the five of us, I'm afraid you are the one at the bottom. Even the Bamboo Immortal can kill you."

Suddenly, the big bird Tianfeng screamed twice happily, stepped forward, and ran out from above everyone's heads, running rampant on the street, knocking the passing cars into chaos.

"My bird!"

Li Zhuxian hurriedly chased after him and said angrily: "Stupid bird, stupid bird! Come back quickly!"

At this time, everyone looked straight and saw a pair of wings growing out of a small wooden building in the direction Tianfeng was running, and it was flapping its wings and flying in the sky.

The small building was like a huge wooden eagle, flying lower and lower, and was finally about to land. Tianfeng hurriedly ran below to wait, and saw the wooden building landing on its back.

Tianfeng let out a long sigh of relief and looked satisfied.

Suddenly, the two wings of the wooden building rattled, and the wooden and iron bearing gears whizzed out and rushed into the street. People screamed in shock and quickly disappeared.

Upstairs in the small wooden building, Su Yun opened the car window and smiled at the chasing people: "Want to give you a ride?"

The sun finally set, and the Jiehui lanterns on the streets of Shuofang City were lit one by one. In the corner of the city, a lamppost was stuck on an abandoned stone bridge. A rein was tied to the lamppost, and a stone sculpture of a dragon was tied under the rein.

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When the sun went down, the dragon stone sculpture suddenly became alive. The dragon's claws clawed and its horse tail swept wildly, trying to run in the air. However, after jumping for a long time, it could not break free.

After a long time, the dragon horse stopped struggling and hung there resigned to its fate.

One night passed and the sun was about to rise. Long Xiang showed a look of horror and struggled hard, but still couldn't break free.

The first ray of sunlight shines over and shines towards the bottom of the bridge. A frightened stone sculpture of a dragon is hanging on a rein, with teeth and claws spread out, motionless.

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