"The Daughter of Luck? What is it?"
Su Li stared at Bi Zhui with piercing eyes. From Su Yuanhai's words, she heard "Daughter of Destiny", and now "Daughter of Luck". The two names are similar, and they probably mean the same thing, but this represents What
Su Yuanhai didn't know. At that time, she could only suppress her doubts in her heart, but now...
"Senior Bi Zhui?"
Wow!
The roots of the tree swayed, and the expression on Bi Zhui's face instantly restrained, and he said with a smile: "The so-called 'lucky girl' is nothing special. You have strong luck, and you can bring yourself success in anything you do. Good luck, this is a rare physique.”
Su Li nodded lightly, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and did not ask any more questions.
Bi Zhui didn't tell the truth, her physique is her physique, it can only be her own, no matter how rare it is, can it make people crazy enough to cut her flesh and blood
Obviously impossible.
"Senior, can we talk about the deal now?"
Su Li Yufeng turned back to the original topic, and the old eyes in the core of the tea tree suddenly lit up, "What do you want?"
"I want to be the master of Jiuzhou Domain."
An intimidating smile appeared on Su Li's face, "I will not let go of anyone who forced me in my previous life, and such people account for the majority in the Yuxu Sect. I need the help of my seniors."
"The master of Jiuzhou Domain?"
Bi Zhui's eyes widened slightly, and his words became more contemptuous, "Junior, are you kidding me?"
"If I fuse this formation, will senior still think I'm joking?"
Su Li had a smile on his calm face and said calmly: "The deal between me and the senior is very simple. After I let you go free, I will help the junior at the critical moment and block the twenty breaths of the Yuxu Sect. After that, it doesn't matter whether I If you succeed, senior can leave on your own, and the world is as big as yours, and you can be free as you please!"
Bi Zhui's face disappeared into the core and disappeared.
He admitted that he was moved.
After being imprisoned for seven thousand years, he longed for freedom more than anyone else, but Su Li's request... was too loose!
It was so loose that he couldn't believe it.
"Junior!"
After a long time, Bi Zhui's face reappeared in the core, and it became clearer. He stared at Su Li, whose face still looked a little childish, and asked coldly:
"Why should I believe that you will help me instead of falling into another trap? After you melt this formation, are you not afraid that I will run away immediately, regardless of the agreement?"
"I'm afraid!"
Su Li raised her head and showed a confident smile: "But I believe even more that the senior will not offend a lucky girl with a bright future just to avoid such a small favor!"
Bi Zhui's expression changed. He couldn't figure out whether Su Li really didn't understand or was just testing.
The lucky niece has a bright future
That's true, but looking at the women of luck in the past, which one can die a good death
"The immortal Mo Xu of Yuxu Sect has not shown up for two thousand years, and he is probably dead. Junior Lingxu is only in the late stage of becoming a god. Once my seal is released, it will be absolutely easy to block his twenty breaths."
The more Bi Zhui thought about it, the more excited he became. Recalling the humiliation of thousands of years, he stared at the black spots on the roots of the tree. He was silent for a moment, then finally raised his head and suddenly said:
"Junior Su Li, I have agreed in advance that if the supreme elder of Yuxu Sect is too strong, I will feel that my life is in danger..."
"Then senior can escape on his own, and junior will definitely not have any resentment at all."
Su Li narrowed her eyes and spoke loudly.
"Is this true?"
"really!"
"good!
Bi Zhui roared and finally made a decision in his heart. A faint red light flashed in his green pupils, "Su Li, I agree to your deal. If you call me in the future, I will definitely help you!"
"Senior is really happy."
A relieved smile appeared on Su Li's face, "It will take half a month to melt the formation. However, if all the formation melts, it will definitely be noticed by Yuxu Sect, so I will destroy the various nodes of the formation and then integrate it." The fake runes look just like the original ones, but in fact they have no binding effect at all."
As she spoke, she pinched her hands to form the seal, and the transparent formation runes flowed out from her fingers and blended into the roots of the tree that had just been destroyed.
In an instant, the black spots on the tree roots disappeared. Bi Zhui tried to sense it, and sure enough, he could still detect the flaw, but it was just invisible on the surface.
Bi Zhui nodded happily: "That's great! You really came prepared and thought carefully. I have worked hard for you in the past half month."
"Senior, there is no need to thank you, it's just a transaction."
Su Li shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I can't maintain my concealment during the time I am melting the formation, so I would like to ask my seniors to help me."
"Haha, this is a trivial matter. You concentrate on the formation, I won't let anyone disturb you!"
Bi Zhui laughed loudly. This was related to his freedom plan. Even if Su Li didn't say anything, he would spare no effort to cover up the news.
"Then let's start now, junior."
Su Li responded, sat cross-legged and cut her wrist, letting the blood spill out, turning into drops of blood and flying to various nodes of the prison formation. At the same time, her hands also turned into afterimages, one after another. The patched transparent formation runes flew out, following closely behind the blood beads.
Bi Zhui's face disappeared into the core, but he was always paying attention to Su Li's movements. Seeing her so attentive, he felt a lot more at ease, and even faintly excited, and a look of expectation appeared in his old eyes.
I don’t know if his hometown is still there. After regaining his freedom, he will go back and never come to Kyushu Territory again.
The old tree spirit, immersed in joy, did not realize that while the traces of dark red blood were melting the formation, they were also integrated into the roots of the trees and spread freely along the veins of the trees.
And all this was not only not noticed by Bi Zhui, but also by Hei Lian.
In the ring space, Hei Lian groped his chin and exclaimed: "When did Su Li discover that the blood of ghosts can destroy formations? But this old boy from the Spirit Clan doesn't look like he can abide by the agreement. Su Li relies on Why do you believe him?"
Hei Lian was puzzled. Su Li had never suffered any loss since her rebirth. She had always been the one tricking others.
"Isn't it too early to attack Yuxu Sect now? What on earth is Xiao Su Li thinking..."
Heilian looked at the fragments in his hand and sighed, "Which treasure are these fragments from? They are so broken that they are completely unrecognizable. You asked me to put them away without giving you a hint. I can't live this day." !”
…
In the Demonic Realm, in the ice and snow, a bonfire shines with warm light.
Next to the bonfire, the two of them sat opposite each other. Su Buwu hugged his shirtless arms, his lips were blue, and he was trembling constantly. His eyes were constantly looking at the blue icy mist rising from the clothes beside the bonfire.
On the other side of the bonfire was a young man with unkempt beard and unkempt appearance like a beggar. Only through the gaps in his messy hair could Su Buhui see his relatively young eyes.
"You really don't want your life. You dare to jump into the Jueyu Lake. Don't you know that the icy cold atmosphere in the lake cannot be resolved by the Nascent Soul?"
The unkempt young man handed over a freshly grilled fish with a dirty face.
Under the hole, what came out was a voice as gentle as jade.
"I just heard someone say that there are gods at the bottom of the lake who can grant wishes, so I came to take a look."
Su Buwang laughed twice, took the grilled fish, took a bite, and said vaguely: "Besides, isn't it time to meet a senior? The senior has a high level of cultivation and rescued me from the lake with one hand. It must be more than just the Nascent Soul stage, may I ask your senior’s surname?”
The slovenly young man shook his head helplessly. This silly boy is really familiar with himself.
"The spiritual firewood from Fire Island can quickly dispel the cold air in your body. Keep yourself warm by the fire to avoid any hidden injuries."
When Su Buwang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the burning firewood and exclaimed, "So this is the firewood from Fire Island. This is the first time I have seen it."
"you have heard?"
The young man was startled for a moment, and then he laughed, "I should have thought that you were from a good background, otherwise you would have died if you came here alone."
"Wow, senior, your words are really hurtful!"
Su Buwang showed exaggerated resentment on his face, and a smile flashed in the young man's eyes.
Suddenly... his eyes moved, and the ordinary flying sword placed at his feet disappeared instantly!
Su Buhu's pupils shrank, and he turned around suddenly to look. This sight made his body completely stiff, unable to breathe, and there were tears gathering in his eyes.
"I've escaped here, and you still won't let me go?"
Behind him, two white-clothed monks hidden in the snow appeared. There were originally three. The flying sword in the front man's hand had already reached his vest. It was only an inch away from piercing the skin, causing his heart to break. Shattered.
However, before he could take this step, he was already dead.
He died so quickly, was he killed by his senior
Su Buhu's thoughts were a little confused, and he suddenly heard the cold and solemn voice of the young man behind him, which was completely different from the gentleness before.
"People from the Holy Temple?"
The remaining two people's faces changed slightly when they were called out. their throats.
"You are heaven..."
One of them held his throat, said three words with wide eyes, and then died.
"God...what the hell?"
Su Buwang stared blankly at the three people who died instantly. He turned around and saw the beggar-like young man sitting down again, and the seemingly ordinary flying sword returned to his side.
Seeing Su Buwu in a daze, the beggar young man smiled, and his tone was as gentle as before: "It's a surprise to you. Shengtian Temple has been chasing me for a year or two. It has stopped a lot in recent years. I didn't expect that today Appeared again."
Su Buwang was a little confused. He was sure that the group of people came to kill him, but he was misunderstood by the beggar young man and killed the group of people.
Three Nascent Soul stage killers could not survive a single breath. What level of strength is this
Su Buwang's eyes lit up, my escape career was over!
The only self-esteem in his heart stopped him from wanting to hug the beggar young man's thigh immediately. He just saluted respectfully and shouted loudly: "Senior, please take me to swim with you!"
The beggar young man suddenly laughed and said, "I don't accept disciples, but your temperament is the same as mine. It's better to be a year-end friend."
"OK!"
Su Buhui immediately climbed up the pole, happily clasped his hands and said, "My little brother Su Buhui, I am over a thousand years old this year. Big brother, please give me some advice!"
snap
The grilled fish in the hands of the young beggar fell to the ground instantly.
"what's your name?"