Zhao Layue was stunned and said, "What's the matter?"
”Gu Qing and Yuan Qu's expressions were also very dazed.De Se looked at them helplessly and said, "Although cultivation is important, can you care a little bit about the big things that happen in the cultivation world?"
”Zhao Layue thought to herself that according to the Sword Saint, the Snow Country should not invade south within a hundred years, and the underworld has been quite quiet in recent years, so what's the big deal?"
Su Ziye didn't know what was wrong with his brain, so he left Lengshan and went to Yizhou, only to meet an assassin in the restaurant, who disguised himself as a prostitute......"
De Seser explained the assassination in detail.Gu Qing and Yuan Qu glanced at each other, a little surprised, because Zhao Layue listened very carefully.Thinking about the exquisite layout of this assassination and the ruthlessness of the attack, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and said with emotion: "The Immortal Forest is really terrifying. ”"Is he dead?"
Zhao Layue rarely showed interest in someone.She had heard the name Su Ziye many years ago.The cultivation talent of the young master of the Xuanyin Sect was described as extremely exaggerated in the rumors, and it was even said that even Luo Huainan was inferior to him."
I don't know, he should have died under the circumstances, but no one has found his body until now," said Desese. ”The cave became quiet, and the atmosphere was a little eerie.Luo Huainan and Su Ziye are the two strongest people in the younger generation of the cultivation world, one is good and one is evil.Who would have thought that they all met with an assassination.One is dead, and the other is alive and dead.This is indeed a very emotional thing.De Sese thought that the strange atmosphere in the cave mansion at this time came from this, but he didn't know that Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu thought of far more things than this.………… The southwest continent is a poor mountain and bad water, the mountains and rivers are endless, sometimes heavy rain and sometimes drought, the production is extremely scarce, and the population is naturally scarce.Logically speaking, this should be a quiet place that practitioners like, but the problem is that there are no spiritual veins here, and the scenery is not very good.Between the cliffs, a black shadow was moving forward at an unimaginable speed, and no matter how steep the stone wall was, it couldn't slow down the speed.Dry branches were crushed, wet moss was trampled into mud, eagles that could not be avoided were knocked away, and flasks snapped against the side of the man's legs.When he came to a dark forest, the man stopped, threw his companion to the ground, untied the flask and poured two large sips before he began to gasp for breath.The companion covered his head and face with a black cloth, sat up with difficulty, leaned against the tree and said in a dumb voice, "Give me two." ”"You're already poisoned, and you're drinking a fart drink!"
The man was very burly, with a beard, and because he was in too much of a hurry to drink, the wine spilled on it, and the stars were like dewdrops.His eyes were clean and looked like dewdrops.Second in the world, He Zhan.The man under the tree untied the black cloth and showed his face.His face was green, with a faint sheen, like a hardened plaster, and it looked extremely strange, like a ghost.He Zhan's expression remained unchanged, he should have seen too much.The man's voice was very hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been cut with a knife: "This poison has cured me so badly, is there still two sips of wine?"
”He Zhan's eyes darkened slightly, and when he heard what his companion meant, he threw the wine jug over.The man took the flask and took two sips, although he said it freely, he drank it very carefully, did not spill a little wine, and looked elegant."
I don't know if there are any assassins in the Immortal Forest nearby, I just know that no one but me is willing to help you."
He Zhan was a little angry as he spoke, and said, "If you make a few more friends like me, why would you fall into this situation." ”The man smiled and said, "Do you have a friend who is still called a cult disciple?"
”He Zhan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said, "Baotong Zen Temple is relatively close to here. ”The man said, "Don't forget that I am the young master of the Xuanyin Sect. ”It turned out that he was Su Ziye."
Your father has gone mad and has been paralyzed for many years, and now that you have an accident, it should be difficult for him to protect himself."
He Zhan mocked and said: "The Xuanyin Sect is already someone else's, and you are still a young master." ”Su Ziye thought for a while and said, "What you said makes sense. ”"What kind of poison are you?"
He Zhan asked with a frown.You must know that ordinary poisons are difficult for cultivators to work on, not to mention that the Xuanyin Sect is the best at all kinds of magical poisons."
I can feel that a poison is the corpse locust, Immortal Lin seems to know the exercises of the Xuanyin Sect very well, but it should have been added by other people with some spices."
Su Ziye said: "It doesn't matter if these are these, the key is that the methods of those assassins are really amazing, and the Immortal Forest is really powerful." ”He Zhan asked, "Why did Immortal Lin kill you?"
”Su Ziye said: "Many people in the cold mountain look down on me, and those old guys in the faction want me to die a long time ago, not to mention you righteous people, there are many people who can afford the price, how do I know who it is." ”He Zhan was a little annoyed and said: "Knowing that so many people want you to die, you are still so careless and appear in Yizhou alone." ”Su Ziye didn't answer his question, closed his eyes and began to rest, and said, "Get me some barbecue to eat." ”He Zhan's footsteps sounded and went into the distance.Su Ziye's face was slightly distorted, like green leaves that had been kneaded together, looking very painful.He didn't open his eyes.There was darkness in front of me.It is the bonfire that illuminates the darkness.Last year, the flames of that campfire were tens of feet high, illuminating the dark canyon.This is the ritual of worshipping ancestors in the Xuanyin Sect.Out of nowhere, a young man came out of nowhere and wanted to challenge him.The young man was seriously wounded by him and fled.But his vigilance did not relax.Because that young man used the most authentic Xuanyin Sect Demon Skill.The ancient atmosphere with the meaning of time is so clear.He remembered it very well, and the eyes of the old guys lit up at that time.He wanted to find out what was going on.So after knowing the whereabouts of that young man, he did not hesitate to leave Lengshan and come to Yizhou.For the sake of secrecy, he did not bring any of his subordinates.Now that I think about it, that clue is naturally fake.It was given to him deliberately by Elder Lin.He could clearly feel the toxins circulating in the meridians, slowly eroding his body, and he was already close to the demon fetus.At that moment he will die.The young man must have returned to Cold Mountain by this time, and was regarded as his master by the old fellows in the faction.And what about the father?
Was he dead by this time?
Or will it be humiliated but unable to die, more miserable than the current days?
I wish it was the latter.Su Ziye thought like this, listened to the sound of footsteps, and slowly opened his eyes.()