Low two hundred and thirty seventh chapter collection
"Senior Brother Su!? Are you back? All the brothers and sisters miss you so much."
"Meet Senior Brother Su."
"Junior Brother Su, you are finally back. The sect leader has been chanting your name all day long."
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On the way to the sect leader's mansion, Su Xiuyu greeted all the brothers from Guiyuan Sect.
As the future successor of the sect leader, Su Xiuyu can be said to be known to everyone in Guiyuan Sect. Not only his junior brothers and sisters, but also his senior brothers and sisters will show admiration when they see Su Xiuyu.
Twenty-two-year-old Xuan Ling, not only has great talent, but the effort he put in during this period is also unimaginable.
Arriving in front of the sect master's mansion, Su Xiuyu was just about to ask the guards to notify the master when he saw a figure rushing out of the sect master's mansion at an extremely fast speed.
As if he was very accustomed to this scene, Su Xiuyu didn't even retreat, but directly burst out a jade-colored mysterious energy that reached the sky, and took a defensive posture.
"Block it!"
Following a loud shout, the figure instantly came to Su Xiuyu and punched him!
"boom!"
Su Xiuyu, who was hit, took several steps back before finally releasing the force, but before he could adjust his posture, the next punch came again!
Face this casserole-sized fist.
Su Xiuyu, who didn't adjust his defensive posture, didn't avoid it and bumped headlong into it.
Although his head was buzzing, Su Xiuyu gained time to adjust and regained his footing. He concentrated all his profound energy on his right fist and launched a fierce counterattack.
"Well done!"
The figure shouted loudly and directly caught Su Xiuyu's counterattack with his chest.
‘Three Forms of Qianju Fist·Crazy Fang!’
Just when Su Xiuyu's fist was about to hit the figure, his fist suddenly turned into claws, and his crazily growing nails slashed through it like a blade.
"Dang!"
There was a sound that sounded like metal colliding. It was not that the figure in front of him had worn armor, but that his body had become hard to a terrifying degree.
"The defense is very good! The counterattack is also very good! Yu'er, you have grown up again." He touched the five white scratches on his chest and laughed heartily.
After hearing the praise from the person in front of him, Su Xiuyu knelt on the ground and cupped his hands and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master."
That's right, the person standing in front of Su Xiuyu was Yan Siyuan, the leader of the Guiyuan Sect.
At this moment, Yan Siyuan had messy white hair and was wearing no clothes on his upper body and only a pair of linen shorts on his lower body, which fully displayed his granite-like muscles.
"Get up, get up." Pulling Su Xiuyu up, Yan Siyuan said happily: "In such a short period of time, you have broken through the third level in a row. When I was in the Xuanling realm, my master's progress was not as fast as yours.
Ah, could it be that we had some adventure in Shengguo?"
'An adventure...'
Su Xiuyu thought about the poisonous insects in his body.
'In a sense...it is indeed an adventure.'
"Reporting to Master, the Sheng Kingdom was in chaos some time ago. The disciples also took advantage of the chaos to kill several mysterious spirits. They absorbed a lot of skills from them and got several treasures. That's why they made consecutive breakthroughs in such a short period of time.
Third level."
"Hahaha! Okay, as expected, young people need more experience to grow up quickly. What's the point of hiding at home all the time? Let's go out and talk."
When Yan Siyuan led Su Xiuyu back to the sect leader's mansion, the two guards at the door glanced at each other in surprise.
"When did Mr. Su Qi come back last time?"
"More than half a year ago."
"So Master Su Qi improved to the third level in more than half a year!? I remember the sect master said that when they first enter the Xuanling, most people have to settle for a year. There are probably many people who can't improve to the first level."
"What can I say? Master Su Qi is a genius that is rare to see in a century. He is the successor designated by the sect master. How can ordinary practitioners compare to him?"
"It seems that our Guiyuan Sect will unify the Liang Kingdom just around the corner."
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While the two guards were chatting, Su Xiuyu had followed Yan Siyuan back to the central hall.
Sitting on the host's seat, Yan Siyuan casually picked up a jar of wine and poured it all into his mouth.
"Happy, happy!"
Breathing out a breath of alcohol, Yan Siyuan looked at Su Xiuyu and asked, "What's the current situation in Shengguo?"
"Reporting to Master, now Shengguo has slowly calmed down the turmoil we caused before."
"What a pity." Yan Siyuan shook his head, "Have you contacted the newly elected emperor?"
Resisting the desire to deceive the master, Su Xiuyu said calmly: "After contacting him, this new emperor is more ambitious than Deng Bo, and... easier to control."
"Hahahaha! Really? That old guy Yin Jianghong is also dim-sighted. He just picked some crooked melons and cracked dates. It seems that we have to teach him a lesson, hahahaha!"
Seeing his master laughing heartily, Su Xiuyu couldn't help but recall the kind smile of Emperor Sheng.
Now in Su Xiuyu's heart, the biggest threat to the Sheng Kingdom was no longer Yin Jianghong, but the extremely mysterious Emperor of the Sheng Kingdom. After thinking about it, he could not figure out what that mysterious and powerful man wanted to do in the barren land of the Sheng Kingdom.
What to do.
As soon as this idea came up, Su Xiuyu felt a pain in his head. It was obvious that the girl was causing trouble again.
Quickly putting away his thoughts, Su Yuyu looked at his master and said: "Although Shengguo has survived this storm, the disciple believes that the rift between the decent sect and the demonic sect will be even greater after this incident. In addition, Fengzhou is now
With so much territory vacated, more conflicts will inevitably break out between the two major forces."
"Sounds great, is there anything we can do to keep the fire burning brighter?"
"Disciple thinks that we can strengthen our cooperation with the new emperor and let him find opportunities to create greater conflicts between good and evil."
Yan Siyuan thought for a moment and said: "The Sheng Kingdom was almost turned upside down by the emperor just now. Is it too easy to be discovered if you try to use the emperor again?"
"The disciple thinks that since Master you think so, Yin Jianghong and Guan Shi'an will also think so, so they also think that we will not make a fuss about the emperor anymore."
"Oh?" Yan Siyuan's eyes lit up, "It makes sense, my disciple is smart."
After laughing a few times, Yan Siyuan continued: "Okay, since Yu'er said that the new emperor is more ambitious than Deng Bo, it also means that he is smarter, right?"
"Yes." Su Yuyu nodded, "He has a better plan than Deng Bo. The disciple only talked with him for an afternoon, and he formulated a plan that the disciple feels is very likely to be realized."
After Su Yuyu finished speaking, he took out the plan Jiang Beiran gave him from the Qiankun Ring.
"This disciple has sorted out the new emperor's plans and recorded them here. I also asked Master to read them."
Yan Siyuan took a photo from the air, and the plan in Su Yuyu's hand flew into his hand.
Yan Siyuan read two pages casually at first, then he read more and more seriously, and his expression became more and more excited.
"Yu'er, what is the new emperor's name?"
"Jiang Beiran."
"Okay, no matter whether this matter can be accomplished or not, you must find a way to protect this emperor."
Hearing this sentence, Su Yuyu knew how highly his master thought of this plan, but he had also read this plan before, and it was indeed very tempting, and the layout inside was perfect.
The details are also amazing, and just after watching it, I feel that this thing has been successful.
"Disciple, take your orders." Su Yuyu cupped his hands and said.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to call those old guys over now to discuss it. You go back and rest for a while, then come back to me in the evening."
"Yes! Disciple resigns."
After saluting, Su Yuyu exited the central hall, and turned back to look at the master who was reading the plan again. Just as Su Yuyu was about to turn around and go back to the central hall, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, as if her whole body was no longer her own.
Although this state only lasted for two seconds before recovering, Su Yuyu's back was already covered in cold sweat.
'The poison is really so terrible...'
Su Yuyu, who fully understood that he had no power to resist, could only turn around and walk towards the outside of the sect leader's mansion.
'Next, let's cooperate well with the Shengguo Emperor. I hope he can keep his promise and let our clan go...'
Shengguo, Yunzhou County, Anhong County.
Wu Qingce found a middle-aged man on the street and asked: "Fellow, may I ask how to get to Laoji Teahouse?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the graceful Wu Qingce, and immediately pointed to the south and said: "Go straight there and you will see a river. The teahouse will be opened on the riverside."
Looking in the direction pointed by the middle-aged man, Wu Qingce cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow man."
Following the road pointed by the fellow villager, Wu Qingce quickly found a small river and a teahouse next to it. The four characters "Laoji Teahouse" written on the signpost next to it were the "Laoji Teahouse".
After finding the place, Wu Qingce crossed the river instantly without anyone noticing and arrived in the woods on the other side of the river.
After walking another hundred meters, Wu Qingce was about to confirm his position when he saw a familiar figure appearing there.
"Junior Brother Luo!"
Hearing Wu Qingce's shout, Luo Wenzhou, who was also determining his position, turned around in surprise and saluted, "I've met Senior Brother Wu."
"Why are you and me so polite? How long have you been here?" Wu Qingce stepped forward and said.
“I just arrived too,” Luo Wenzhou replied.
The two of them had just chatted a few words when they heard another set of footsteps walking towards them. It sounded like they were two people.
At the same time, he looked back and saw Gu Qinghuan waving his hands and walking towards them, but behind him was a big man they didn't recognize at all.
'Guigui... this must be nine feet high...' Wu Qingce exclaimed in his heart.
After greeting each other, Wu Qingce looked at the tower-like man behind Gu Qinghuan and asked, "Who is this?"
The strong man from the Iron Tower rubbed his trousers with his hands and replied with some embarrassment: "This is our first meeting. Hello, Qu Yangze."
Listening to the delicate voice of the strong man from the Iron Tower, Wu Qingce almost doubled over. If he had just listened to the voice, he would have thought he was talking to a kid with a yellow mouth.
"Nice to meet you." Wu Qingce returned the greeting to Luo Yangze and turned his eyes to Gu Qinghuan. The meaning was simple.
Who is this?
Gu Qinghuan, who understood what Wu Qingce wanted to ask, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but senior brother asked me to bring this junior brother Qu here."
After hearing these words, Wu Qingce's first reaction was not the identity of this junior brother Qu, but a sense of loss.
'Sure enough, Senior Brother Gu is the one who feels most at ease. I still need to work harder.'
After feeling disappointed, Wu Qingce looked at Qu Yangze again, wondering when his senior brother had accepted such a junior brother again.
"Everyone's here."
Just when Wu Qingce was about to ask something, a voice came into his ears. In an instant, the four of them raised their hands towards the place where the voice came from and said, "Greetings to Senior Brother (Master)!"
Jiang Beiran strolled up to the four of them and said, "Yangze, come here."
Qu Yangze rubbed his hands nervously before standing in front of Jiang Beiran.
After stretching out his hand and sensing Qu Yangze's body for a while, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "Well, it's nourished very well. It seems like there won't be any more problems."
After hearing this, Qu Yangze couldn't help but smile happily and said, "Thank you, Master!"
Looking at Qu Yangze's current huge figure, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but shrugged, remembering how thin he looked when he first saw him.
That time Jiang Beiran was collecting herbs in a forest when he suddenly heard a scream coming from deep in the forest.
With no option to escape, Jiang Beiran quietly rushed over.
As soon as he arrived, he saw five people lying on the ground lifeless. Jiang Beiran, who didn't know what happened, reached out to check their pulses and found that all five people had no signs of life.
He sighed in his heart, ‘In this troubled world, life is like nothing’, and was about to dig a hole to bury them, but as soon as Jiang Beiran turned around, he felt his ankles being grabbed.
"Help...save me..."
Opening his eyes in shock, Jiang Beiran looked down in disbelief, only to see the young man whose heartbeat he had measured earlier holding him and begging him.
'How can it be!?'
Shocked, Jiang Beiran grabbed the young man's hand and checked his heart again.
Something even more surprising happened.
No!
The boy who grabbed his ankle with all his strength still had no pulse, but he was truly alive!
Even though Jiang Beiran was well-informed, he was stunned by this young man. Even if he came back from the dead, he could understand it. After all, he had heard of this kind of thing several times.
But it was completely unheard of for him to be alive even though his heart and breath were gone.
'Should I say that you have an amazing desire to survive, or that your reflexes are so skewed that you are already dead before you can react?'
"Help...save me..."
The young man's weak cry for help interrupted Jiang Beiran's surprise.
Jiang Beiran, who was full of curiosity about the boy, immediately decided to save him.
However, no matter what kind of strange poison or serious illness a living person has, he has a way to cure it, but how to treat a "dead person"?
This made Jiang Beiran very worried. He tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't get the boy's heart to beat again. He watched as the boy's eyes became increasingly cloudy and his speaking frequency became less and less.