"Apologise? There's no way!"
Luo Hong sneered, and his whole body suddenly exploded into a ball of black mist and dispersed. Misty voices came from all directions, "A traitor is a traitor! If I hadn't been unwilling to use higher means, do you think you could defeat me easily?"
Zhou Linfeng tightened the flying sword in his hand, but found that Luo Hong's figure had flown down from the gambling platform and flew away. A voice full of murderous intent came: "Fighting is not what we, the Asura Saint Sect, are good at. I will let you live for two more days." , you will be killed in the list of geniuses!"
Zhou Linfeng's eyes darkened, but there was no fear in his eyes.
"Shengzi Zhou, you are the sole winner."
The steward of the gambling platform brought a Qiankun Ring, Zhou Linfeng put it away, looked deeply at the direction Luo Hong left, and calmly stepped down.
Luo Hong didn't use his hole cards, so why did he ever try to half-press the bottom of the box
It is still unclear who will win at that time.
Yan Ziye, who was hidden in the crowd, had light shining in his eyes.
"Junior brother has really grown up, but he still protects me like this. I'm afraid that in the sect..."
Thinking of this, Yan Ziye frowned and followed without leaving a trace.
Su Li saw this scene, but did not continue to follow.
Although she hates the Holy Sect, she does not hate all the disciples of the Holy Sect. For example, Zhou Lin Feng still defends Yan Ziye to this day, which is commendable. If there is a chance in the future, she can bring him to the Nisong to train him well.
After the Mirror of Reincarnation, she naturally understands the importance of power. If she wants to fight against the many holy sects in the Qingshui Realm, she cannot do it alone.
After a while, Su Li left the square and followed the streets of the ancient city straight to the buildings at the foot of Shengxian Mountain.
Shengxian City is very huge, but not all areas are inhabited. There is inexplicable pressure in some areas, which squeezes out all the spiritual energy in the void, and no one wants to come.
Su Li followed the faint guidance in her heart and came to a dilapidated thatched building in one of the oppressive places.
Following the path overgrown with weeds, Su Li slowly stepped into the hut, raising a thick layer of dust on the ground and constantly churning in the beams of light that fell into the hut.
Su Li's feet suddenly stopped, and she looked down to see a piece of stone slab on the ground shattering into powder under her feet, then drifting away with the wind, revealing the original black soil. The soil is a little red, and at first glance, it looks like flesh and blood.
The world seemed to suddenly become quiet, and there was no sound in the silence. Even though the color in the thatched cottage was warmer, it made the feeling of terror even stronger.
"This is just an ordinary thatched cottage. It may have been decaying for tens of thousands of years, but it has not collapsed yet."
Su Li looked around, her eyes flickering with caution. There was a strange aura everywhere in this place.
"Don't be careless."
Black Lotus flashed out of the ring, with alert eyes and a serious tone, no longer out of the ordinary.
"Although I don’t know why the Ghost Clan’s enchanted ghost city is here? But back then, it was a secret realm of the Ghost Clan. Even I didn’t fully know the secrets. For example, here... I have no impression at all! What happened before? There’s nothing like this in a ghost town.”
Su Li hummed softly, but did not mention the feeling of inner calling.
After the silent tea time, the thatched cottage was still quiet, without any abnormality.
Su Li narrowed her eyes slightly and took another step. This time, she passed through the courtyard full of weeds and entered the thatched cottage.
The light suddenly dimmed, and there was a faint feeling of moisture hitting her face, but Su Li didn't feel uncomfortable.
The decoration in the thatched cottage was too simple, with a few futons thrown randomly on the ground. In the middle was a statue of Guanyin that was as tall as two people. However, the lotus platform under the statue of Guanyin turned black for some reason.
"Twelve-grade Black Lotus Platform!"
When Heilian saw this stone statue, his pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed in a low voice: "It's dangerous, don't go there!"
Su Li stopped as she was told, but the vague feeling of calling in her heart became stronger. She had certainly heard of the Black Lotus Platform. After all, the base of her Dantian was in the shape of a lotus, and it was more numerous than the Guanyin statue. Sixth grade, a full eighteenth grade.
"I didn't expect that someone would come to this place."
She was about to ask about the Black Lotus Platform when an old voice suddenly came to her ears, which made her scalp numb and she retreated to the door in an instant.
At this time, the old voice suddenly became urgent, "I have limited legs and feet. If you go out, you won't hear me speak."
Su Li's eyes narrowed slightly, stopped abruptly, and looked behind the Guanyin statue.
"Ahem..."
Slowly, a stooped old man in a black coat walked out. The old man's face was wrinkled, his eyes were cloudy, and he was covered in age spots, as if he might die at any time.
He seemed not to be able to see Su Li clearly. He could only look at Su Li's direction with a pair of hazy eyes and smiled.
"It turns out she is a little girl from a human race. This place... is not suitable for you to come to."
Su Li pursed her lips slightly and said respectfully, "Senior, may I ask, who is he?"
"Old man, I forgot."
The old man in the black coat smiled, as if he didn't know what trouble was, "I haven't seen any living creatures in a few days. This place is a forbidden land for humans, but I haven't spoken to you for a long time... Little girl, chat with me, and I will let you go." Leave.”
Su Li's eyes flashed and she showed a gentle smile: "Okay, senior."
The old man in black coat was startled, and his smile became more kind, "Little girl, what is your name?"
"Temporarily called Su Jiuzhou."
Su Li sat down directly on the threshold. His answer stunned the old man in black coat, and then he shook his head and laughed.
"How old is Wanlingli now outside?"
"Wanling Calendar?"
Su Li smiled and shook his head, "Senior, the Wanling Calendar has been discontinued a long time ago. Now it is the Qingshui Calendar."
"Changed the calendar?"
The old man in black coat was stunned, with a flash of sadness in his eyes, "It seems that I slept long enough. Little girl, can you tell me what the outside world has become now?"
"OK."
Su Li's eyes narrowed, "In exchange, the old man has to give me some rewards."
"award?"
The old man in black coat suddenly burst into laughter.
What kind of human race actually dares to ask for something from the ghost race? It’s true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. However, he thought about it and did not refuse. In these long years, it was rare to have such a little fun.
Next, Su Li gave an overview of the history that everyone knew in the Qingshui world. She clearly noticed that when it came to the historical gap between the Qingshui calendar and the Wanling calendar, the old man's expression was different, although it was only temporary. For a moment, it couldn't be hidden from her perception.
And when she talked about Shengxian City and the Tianjiao List, and described their shapes, the expression of the old man in black coat instantly became extremely exciting, and then turned gloomy.
"Three major schools merged into one? Whose handiwork was it?"
"My ghost tribe was unexpectedly
Genocide? ! Even the Holy City was moved, and I didn't notice it at all! Then why do I protect the Holy Lotus Platform? "
The old man obviously didn't expect that when he woke up, there would be so many drastic changes in the world. He was so confused that he even forgot to maintain the superficial calm.
Seeing this, Su Li did not disturb the old man's contemplation. He leaned against the crumbling door, took out a bottle of spiritual wine from the Qiankun Ring, and drank it slowly.
There are still two days until the Tianjiao battle, so don't be in a hurry.
Although the old man in black coat was old, his thoughts moved very quickly. After only an hour, he regained his composure and sighed: "Little girl, do you still have wine?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Li took out a bottle of wine from the Qiankun Ring and threw it out, "It's not a good wine, senior, don't dislike it."
The old man in black coat took a deep sip of wine, with a smile on his face: "Little girl, you are very interesting. I originally wanted to kill you, but now that the world has changed greatly, killing is meaningless. How much do you know about the Tianjiao War? ?”
Su Li turned around and glanced at the old man in black coat, and sighed: "It's really good intentions that are not rewarded. The junior saw that the senior had no one to accompany him, so he stayed. Unexpectedly, the senior not only wanted to kill me, but also wanted to continue using his hands empty. White wolf?"
The old man in black coat laughed when he heard this, "Okay... I will give you the reward for solving the puzzle you just solved. The old man is penniless, but fortunately he still has some small things to hold down the coffin board."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and threw out a ray of light, which Su Li caught casually. After the light dissipated, a shabby book lay in the palm of his hand.
"Notes from the Thatched Cottage?"
Su Li read out the words on the cover of the book, and the old man in black coat couldn't help but be surprised, "You actually know the ghost language?"
Su Li didn't answer. He opened the book and took a look. He was immediately attracted by the profound cultivation methods in it and was secretly shocked.
As expected of something brought out by the old man Wanlingli, this book looked inconspicuous, but what was recorded in it was actually the true meaning of the sword. Although she had clearly understood the meaning of the sword, she could not save it because she had been groping alone for a long time, so that she was so confused. The Destruction Sword Intention cannot be used and becomes useless.
But after reading this postscript, practicing sword intent is no longer difficult.
A smile appeared on Su Li's face.
In this way, if you come to Shengxian City this time, even if you only get this essay, it will be considered a profit.
"Since you can understand the text, it saves you a lot of trouble."
The old man in black coat spoke calmly, but he felt a little regretful in his heart. Originally, he could use the ghost language as a bargaining chip, but he made a miscalculation.
"I'm very satisfied with the gift from senior."
Su Li put away the essay and her tone became slightly cheerful, "About the Tianjiao War, it has something to do with the Holy Sect. I also heard about it from a high-ranking sect elder on the way here.
Shengxian Mountain is related to the luck of Qingshui Realm! And this list of geniuses is tied to the fate of the entire Qingshui Realm sect! In short, if there are young disciples in the sect who get good rankings in the list of geniuses, the sect will receive more blessings and gradually grow stronger!
And if you can occupy one percent of the luck of the entire genius list in the battle of geniuses, you will be qualified to... ascend to the position of the Holy Sect! And those who occupy more than half of the luck on the list of geniuses can become... the pinnacle holy sect! "
"Holy Sect?"
The old man in black coat frowned when he heard this, "What's the use of the position of Holy Sect?"
Su Li narrowed his eyes and spoke gently, "Only by ascending to the position of the Holy Sect can the monks in the sect break through the bottleneck. Otherwise... they will only be trapped in the Tribulation Period for the rest of their lives, waiting to die!"
The old man in black coat was shocked... The limit of heaven? !