This world was unfair to begin with!
After saying that, Su Yi smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders. His eyes were full of indifference.
Anyway, Su Yi did not want to participate. With Su Yi's character, he would not ask for others' information.
"The more you look down on me, the more famous I will be! The more you will remember my name! "
Su Yi snorted coldly in his heart. The wind blew gently and he raised his head. The dark eyes behind his black hair flashed with disdain, indifference, and arrogance.
Bi Ling stomped her foot heavily and glared fiercely at the guard. She turned around and held Su Yi's arm as she reprimanded him.
"Let's go! I won't listen if I don't let you in! You're right. Even if I listen, I might not get first place. Why do I have to suck up to this face! "
Su Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. This girl was really easily agitated. She had a childish temper.
Then, he turned around and headed back. Su Yi collected his thoughts and spread his Primordial Qi. His spiritual sense quickly covered his entire body.
Su Yi already knew the location of the octagonal tower. At this moment, he heard a loud shout from the southwest.
"Holy Mountain, Yuchi Changfeng! Xuehong House! Liu Ruoxi! Ye Yuhen! Chang Mengli! Qin Shuangyi! Welcome the arrival of the Saint and Saintess! "
"Bang!"
The loud shout passed through the noisy crowd and rushed into Su Yi's mind with the wind. A bolt of lightning flashed in front of his eyes!
Like lightning and thunder, a huge ravine appeared in Su Yi's heart. The name Liu Ruoxi, Xuehong House, and Yuchi Changfeng were so jarring together.
Turning around slowly, Su Yi gradually raised his eyebrows. His bright and deep eyes flashed with sharpness.
His robes fluttered and the wind blew gently. Su Yi's entire temperament had changed greatly.
"Su Yi, what's wrong with you?" Bi Ling also felt that Su Yi was different. She tilted her head and asked softly.
Thinking that Su Yi was still angry about what had happened just now, Bi Ling comforted him, "It's okay, Su Yi, go back and ask father to tell us. He knows …"
Without waiting for Bi Ling to speak, Su Yi turned to look at the entire octagonal pavilion and said in a deep voice, "Bi Ling!"
"Huh?" Bi Ling, who was interrupted, was slightly confused.
Su Yi pulled Bi Ling's slender arm and before Bi Ling could react, they walked in front of the guard.
He hastily fished out a black, triangular card from his bosom. It was sparkling with black light and had many exquisite patterns engraved on it.
Bi Ling, who almost stumbled because of Su Yi's pull, looked at the card in Su Yi's hand with some shock in her eyes.
"This is! A black card VIP! "The guard also exclaimed in a low voice. His eyes were filled with shock.
The two guards' expressions changed drastically. Immediately, their attitude towards Su Yi changed 180 degrees. They cupped their hands and trembled, no longer saying anything.
"Can we go in now?" Su Yi was anxious.
"Yes, yes!" The guard nodded vigorously. He did not dare to make eye contact with Su Yi at all.
In the blink of an eye, Bi Ling was dragged into the attic by Su Yi, flying like a ball of fire.
"Slow down, slow down!" Bi Ling's voice trembled. She was obviously frightened.
Bi Ling's feet began to sway for no reason. Her crimson dress fluttered. Her eyes were filled with shock.
Looking at the two people who disappeared from his sight, the guard narrowed his eyes and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Quick! Go and inform the deacon that the black card VIP is here! "
"Is it someone from an aristocratic family?" Another guard asked in fear.
The guard shook his head. The lingering fear in his eyes had not disappeared. There were only a few black card VIPs in the whole continent who had appeared here.
He could not help but feel scared. He had almost provoked such a terrible person just now!
"What are you waiting for? Go!"
"Hey! You have a black card. Why didn't you take it out earlier? "Bi Ling followed Su Yi closely behind and shouted loudly.
Su Yi looked anxious and walked very fast. He ignored Bi Ling and rushed inside.
The internal structure of the Spirit Treasure Hall in Nether City was not the same as that in Nine Star City. There were crisscrossing corridors everywhere, just like a maze.
"What are you looking for? Are you looking for your fairy sister? "Bi Ling pouted. She had not seen Su Yi for a long time. Why was he so mysterious?
Su Yi raised the corner of his mouth and muttered, "Strange, I heard it just now!"
At this moment, a long echo came from afar. A handsome man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes walked over quickly.
There were a few wrinkles at the corner of his eyebrows, but he was smiling. His temperament was free and easy, with a natural temperament.
"I think this must be Miss Bi Ling!"
His handsome and elegant eyes seemed to be bursting with light as he looked at Bi Ling confidently. Bi Ling's face was slightly red as she nodded in agreement.
"Then this must be Mr. Yi Su!" The man's voice was very magnetic. He nodded lightly, and his eyes were full of confidence.
Hearing this, Bi Ling took a step forward and opened her mouth slightly, "No, he is not Yi Su! He is … "
Su Yi raised his eyebrows and interrupted, "I am Yi Su. How do you know my name?"
He looked at the man in front of him carefully. His face was like jade, and his aura was as deep as the abyss. He was about 40 years old.
One look and Su Yi could tell that his cultivation was very high. He spread out his soul spirit, but found that the man hid his aura very well. Su Yi couldn't help but be shocked.
Yi Su was an alias he had used in the past. Now that someone had mentioned it, a few thoughts flashed through Su Yi's mind.
Friend? Enemy? Someone from Ling-Bao Hall? Or someone from an aristocratic family?
Feeling the fluctuation of Su Yi's aura, the man waved his hand gently and dissolved the soul pressure. He said casually.
"I am Jing Qianqi, the deacon of Ling-Bao Hall. I am here to bring you to the Eight Reverence Meet! Please follow me! "
"You haven't answered my question!"
Su Yi was very cautious at this moment. His gaze flickered, and the Origin Supreme Technique in his hand secretly rotated.
A mighty aura suddenly burst out. It was like an ancient aura that transcended heaven and earth, and immediately filled the corridor.
The soul force carried a majestic and destructive aura, and instantly bombarded Jing Qianqi's body like nine heavenly thunders.
"Deng Deng!"
Shock flashed across Jing Qianqi's face quickly. He didn't expect the young man in front of him to have such a strong soul pressure.
The strange and terrifying energy was constantly nibbling at his heart and soul. His vitality circulated rapidly, and his aura expanded slightly. His face then regained its color.
In an instant, Jing Qianqi's cultivation was completely exposed. Su Yi nodded in his heart. Eighth Level Origin Emperor. This Ling-Bao Hall was indeed not simple!
"Good move. I didn't expect Mr. Yi Su's soul force to be so strong!" Jing Qianqi squinted his eyes slightly, and suppressed the shock in his heart as he said calmly.
It was as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.
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