When Su Buhu saw the beggar young man's expression changing instantly, his heart skipped a beat and he ran away without saying a word.
But before Yu Jian could leave, he felt the back of his neck tighten, and then the scenery on both sides of him quickly retreated, and in less than a breath, he was back to the bonfire.
"The cold is not gone from your body, so why are you running?"
The beggar young man's voice was a little more annoyed, and there was also a hint of disbelief and surprise that Su Buhu couldn't detect.
Su Buwang laughed dryly for a moment and kept rolling his eyes. After realizing that he had no chance to escape, he finally cried with a sad face and said sadly: "Senior, I really am not from the Shengtian Temple! It was me who those three people were chasing just now, and senior was hurt. , I’m so sorry!”
"I see."
The beggar young man looked at Su Buwang's face with a smile in his eyes: "Just now, I was wondering why the people in Shengtian Temple didn't learn their lesson, and the strength of the killer they sent was lower than last time. It turns out it was you, kid .Then if you want to follow me, are you planning to let me be your bodyguard?"
Seeing that the beggar young man showed no sign of anger, Su Bu couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sneer:
"Senior, what did you say? Shengtian Temple and I have always been at odds with each other. Isn't it the same with you, senior? We have the same enemy, so we should share the same hatred. Maybe I will be more powerful than you in the future, and I can destroy Shengtian Temple in one fell swoop. It’s gone, don’t you think?”
The beggar young man looked at Su Buwu playing with his treasures and was in a daze.
"He...is your son?"
"It's nothing like you at all. He doesn't seem to have inherited any of your calmness and resourcefulness. Instead, he is very lively..."
On the other side, Su Buwu sat cross-legged for a moment and found that the cold air in his body had been completely removed. He immediately put on his clothes carefully and saw the beggar young man staring at him distractedly, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
This can't be... that one, right
Su Buwu felt aversion to the cold and quickly got rid of the ridiculous thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't help but panic, and asked cautiously: "Senior, what do you always see me doing?"
The beggar young man immediately came to his senses, turned his head and said casually: "Nothing, seeing you reminds me of some old things."
"oh oh… "
Su Buwu agreed, feeling very strange in his heart. They just got acquainted today. Senior can still think of the past when he sees him
What a liar!
"Isn't that really the one?"
Su Buwang felt uneasy, and the beggar young man suddenly asked: "What wish do you want to fulfill when you come to Jueyu Lake?"
"Of course I'm here to find my mother!"
Su Buwang patted his chest as a matter of course, and it was so beautiful that the expression on the beggar's young man's messy hair changed instantly, and he continued: "My mother has been missing for many years. Although I don't know where she is, but... she is definitely still alive! I must find her!"
"Is this...did your father tell you?"
The beggar young man's voice was suppressed and had some changes in tone.
As soon as Su Buhuang heard that word, his expression changed, and he snorted: "Senior, I don't have a father! My father died a long time ago, and he died very miserably! I overheard everything about my mother, so I Only when you know how to run... will you come out to find her."
"Then you have to look for it carefully."
The beggar young man's voice fell back, his tone became deeper, but his eyes suddenly became much brighter.
Su Buhuo is still alive.
He was surprised. When he returned to the sect, the first news he heard was "The evil emperor of Shengtian Temple has returned with his son", and the second news was "The evil emperor of Shengtian Temple has returned with his son".
The emperor killed his son in front of all his concubines! "
That scene was seen by many people. He always thought that Su Buwang had died, but he did not expect that this boy was not only alive, but his cultivation had reached the early stage of Nascent Soul.
That person... relented
However, from the tone of this boy's tone, it seems that his life in the Holy Temple has been very unsatisfactory these years. The specific details need to be explored slowly.
The beggar young man's eyes darkened slightly, and his aura of decadence was gone.
At this moment, Su Buhui felt that there seemed to be something different about the young man in front of him, but he couldn't pinpoint the details.
The biting cold wind blew by, and Su Buhui shivered, and suddenly heard the young man sigh.
"Boy, from now on...call me Uncle Fang."
…
Shengtian Temple, Heiyun Mountain.
In front of the majestic hall, Ling Li was dressed in a black robe. His snow-white hair covered his thin face and gloomy eyes. The smell of blood was steaming.
He stood silently for a moment, then pushed open the door, leaving a line of blood behind his feet.
"came back?"
The shadow in the darkness turned around, his tone full of praise, "Well done, three of the four great geniuses in Ankui Valley have been eliminated, and most of the core disciples have been killed by you. The next top genius will definitely be from our Holy Temple." .”
Ling Li remained silent, only looking at the black shadow coldly.
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and then was broken by the laughter of the black shadow, "What? Do you still want a reward? Regardless of whether you are related to me or not, what flows in your body is the blood of my Ling family. For the Holy Temple It is your mission to fulfill your duties faithfully! Li... "
"I'm tired of hearing the words "Monument of Lihen".
Ling Li finally spoke, his tone was calm, his narrow eyes reflected a cold silver light, "How did you find Su Buwang?"
"Oh? Have you discovered it yet?"
The black shadow showed a smile, "That bastard is really stupid. Although he has a beautiful face, he always uses his real name to leave traces everywhere. How difficult is it for me to find him? But his life is very tough. I have sent people there many times. , all came back defeated."
"I told you not to touch him."
Ling Li spoke slowly, and a pressure suddenly appeared around his body, but it was unable to affect the black shadow.
The black shadow squinted and glanced at the corner of his clothes that was still bleeding, "The matter with Huang Xingdian is over, why should I keep him? Blood is more important than anything else. You know, I will never allow it..."
"He is not from the Ling family."
Ling Li interrupted Heiying's words and spoke with murderous intent: "I can kill the geniuses of Angui Valley, and I can also kill the people of Shengtian Temple."
"you dare!!"
Anger appeared in the black shadow's eyes, but Ling Li smiled coldly: "Not all the people in Shengtian Temple are from the Ling family. What I did did not violate my oath at all. For one Su Buhuang, I lost this class of people." Being at the top of the list of geniuses is not a good deal.”
"Are you threatening me? Ling Li, it seems that you think your wings are strong enough and you dare to disobey me?"
The black shadow slowly approached, Ling Li smiled faintly: "I don't dare. I am just stating a fact. The Lord of Shengtian Palace will never do business at a loss. I... resign."
After saying that, Ling Li nodded slightly, turned around and left, leaving only the faint smell of blood lingering.
The black shadow was silent, as if anger was slowly building up, but it did not explode until Ling Li's back disappeared behind the palace gate.
"Monitor Su Buwang's whereabouts, and wait until the Genius list... before taking action."
"Yes, palace
host! "
In the secret room, Ling Li expressionlessly took off his black robe and threw it aside, revealing a body full of dense wounds, some of which were deep enough to show bones, and vaguely beating organs could be seen.
How can Ankui Valley's second genius, plus dozens of true disciples who have the chance to become geniuses, be so easy to kill
Especially when he couldn't reveal his origins, he had no choice but to risk his life for a chance of victory.
He faced the water mirror emerging from the void and touched the hole next to his heart. There was still a trace of the sharp golden spirit, which was constantly eroding the flesh and blood.
This shot almost made him go to see Li'er...
"Ling Li, don't go out and kill people again!"
The half-mirror suspended nearby reflected a tear-stained face in the center of the mirror.
Ling Li seemed not to have heard anything, opened the healing formation and sat cross-legged in the center, but he did not fall into meditation. Instead, with a thought, a jade bone mask with a yin jade face appeared in his hand.
Sensing the faint breath on the mask, Ling Li's cold face softened instantly.
"I should have gone to reunite with you long ago, but when I think of Wang'er..."
How could he feel relieved, especially... that old guy actually traced Wang'er's traces? Although the situation was temporarily stabilized with the Tianjiao List, once the Tianjiao List was settled again, Wang'er would definitely be in danger again.
"Before the list of geniuses is finalized, he must be sent to the Tianhe Sect! Even if it doesn't work, he must be sent to a force that the Holy Temple cannot reach..."
Ling Li thought about it, then fell weakly to the ground and fell into a drowsy sleep. The healing array was still glowing with green fluorescence, and Jing Xin's sobs could be faintly heard.
In the blink of an eye, January flies by.
The Kyushu Territory was peaceful and peaceful. Except for some small sects fighting each other, the twenty-five sects were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. No one mentioned the Immortal Tea Party.
At this moment, in the seemingly peaceful Yuxu Sect Tea Peak, Su Li, with a face as pale as paper, stood quietly in front of the green core of the tea tree. Seeing the thrilling blood color in the core of the tea tree, his face A smile appeared.
At this time, Bi Zhui's face appeared on the surface of the core of the tea tree, which was less agile than a month ago.
"Owner."
The tree roots swayed, surrounding Su Li in the center like stars holding the moon, as if she was worshiping the emperor.
In the Black Lotus Ring, Black Lotus stared blankly at the puppet-like tea tree spirit, feeling a thick chill coming from deep within.
Why did Su Li's talent awaken so quickly and so strangely? He didn't notice it at all, how did Su Li know
Su Li pursed her lips and hummed, then asked softly: "Tell me about my affairs back then, no matter the details. What exactly is the Daughter of Luck?"
"Yes, Master."
Bi Zhui responded dumbly, "I have heard many legends about girls of luck. This kind of woman is born to continuously condense luck into her body and has endless opportunities. She is a unique talent in the world of cultivation!"
"The laws of heaven will never allow such a woman to appear. Therefore, the daughter of luck will never be born through normal means. Looking at the daughters of luck throughout the ages, they are all forcibly calculated and arranged to be born by cultivators who are proficient in numerology! "
When Bi Zhui said this, he looked at Su Li blankly, "Master, everything you have experienced since your birth was deliberately arranged by others, and you continued to gather your luck and provide opportunities for others, until... The anger of heaven and the resentment of others will not lead to a happy ending! "