When Su Buwang saw the young beggar's face change in an instant, his heart thumped, and he ran away without saying anything.
But before he could leave on his flying sword, he felt the back of his neck tighten, and the scenery around him rapidly retreated. In less than a breath's time, he was back beside the bonfire.
"The cold energy in your body hasn't been removed yet. Why are you running?"
There was a little more annoyance in the voice of the young beggar, as well as a trace of disbelief and surprise that Su Buwang could hardly detect.
Su Buwang laughed hollowly for a moment, and his eyes kept rolling. When he found that he had no chance to escape, he finally cried and whined, "Senior, I really don't belong to Shengtian Shrine! Those three people were chasing after me just now. I'm really sorry for implicating Senior! "
"I see."
The beggar looked at Su Buwang's face with a smile in his eyes, "I was wondering why the people of Shengtian Shrine didn't learn the lesson, and the strength of the killer they sent was lower than last time. It turned out to be you. So you want to follow me because you want me to be your bodyguard? "
Seeing that the young beggar didn't mean to be angry, Su Buwang couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. He smiled awkwardly,
"Senior, what are you talking about? I have always been at odds with Shengtian Shrine, and so do you. We have the same enemy, so we should be united against the common enemy. Maybe I will be more powerful than you and destroy Shengtian Shrine at once. Don't you think so?"
The beggar looked at Su Buwang's playful look and was in a daze.
"Is he … your son?"
"He's not like you at all. He doesn't seem to have inherited any of your calmness and intelligence. Instead, he's very lively …"
On the other side, Su Buwang sat cross-legged and sensed for a moment. He found that the cold air in his body had been completely cleared. He immediately put on his clothes and saw that the beggar was staring at him absent-mindedly. He couldn't help but have goosebumps all over his body.
This person can't be … that, right?
Su Buwang felt disgusted and quickly got rid of the absurd thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't help feeling flustered. He asked cautiously, "Senior, why do you always look at me?"
The young beggar immediately came back to his senses. He turned around and said casually, "It's nothing. Seeing you reminded me of some old matters."
"Oh, oh …"
Su Buwang echoed and felt strange in his heart. They just met each other today. Could the senior still remember the past when he saw him?
Who are you trying to fool?
"It can't really be that, right?"
Su Buwang was perturbed. The beggar suddenly asked, "What wish do you want to realize by coming to the Lake of Absolute Regions?"
"Of course I'm here to look for my mother!"
Su Buwang patted his chest as a matter of course. It was so beautiful that the young beggar's face changed instantly under his messy hair. He continued, "My mother has been missing for many years. Although I don't know where she is, she must still be alive! I must find her! "
"Did … your father tell you all this?"
The young beggar's voice seemed to be suppressing something, and his tone changed.
When Su Buwang heard that word, his face also changed, and he snorted, "Senior, I have no father! His father had died a long time ago, and he had died a terrible death! I overheard everything that happened to my mother. That's why I ran … came out to look for her. "
"Then we'll have to search carefully."
The young beggar's voice fell, and his tone became low, but his eyes suddenly brightened.
Su Buwang was still alive.
He was very surprised. When he returned to the sect, the first news he heard was "Shengtian Shrine's Evil Emperor came back with his son", and the second news was "Shengtian Shrine's Evil 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 didn't expect that this boy was not only alive, but also reached the early stage of Yuanying Realm.
Was that person … softhearted?
But according to this boy's tone, it seemed that he lived a very unhappy life in Shengtian Shrine these years. The specific situation needed to be explored slowly.
The young beggar's eyes were slightly gloomy, and his depression was swept away.
At this moment, Su Buwang felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't tell specifically.
The biting cold wind blew, and Su Buwang shivered. Suddenly, he heard the young man sigh.
"Boy, call me Uncle Fang from now on."
…
Shengtian Shrine, the top of the Black Cloud Mountain.
In front of the towering hall, Ling Li wore 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, pushed open the door, and left a line of blood under his feet.
"You're back?"
The shadow in the dark turned around, and there was no lack of appreciation in his tone, "Well done. Three of the four talents of Ankui Valley have been killed, and most of the core disciples have been killed by you. The next top of the Tianjiao List will definitely be Shengtian Shrine's."
Ling Li stood silently and just looked at the black shadow coldly.
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and then it was broken by the laughter of the black shadow, "What? Don't tell me you want a reward? No matter whether you have a relationship with me or not, you have the blood of my Ling Family flowing in your body. It is your mission to be loyal to Shengtian Shrine! Li … "
"I'm tired of hearing the three words of Lihen Tablet."
Ling Li finally spoke in a flat tone, and his long and narrow eyes reflected the cold silver light, "How did you find Su Buwang?"
"Oh? Have you found him? "
The black shadow smiled, "That bastard is really stupid. Although he has the Yang Jade Mask, he has been using his real name to leave traces everywhere. How difficult it is for me to find him? But he is very tough. I sent people to find him several times, but they all failed. "
"I told you, don't touch him."
Ling Li spoke slowly, and there was a pressure around him, but it couldn't affect the black shadow.
The black shadow squinted and glanced at the corner of his clothes that was still dripping with blood, "The matter of Huangxing Hall is over. Why should I keep him? Bloodline is above everything. You know, I will never allow … "
"He is not a member of the Ling Family."
Ling Li interrupted the words of the black shadow, and his words were full of killing intent, "I can kill the talents of Ankui Valley, and I can also kill the talents of Shengtian Shrine."
"How dare you!!"
The black shadow's eyes were full of anger, but Ling Li laughed coldly, "Not all the people of Shengtian Shrine are from the Ling Family. I didn't violate the oath at all. It's not a good deal to lose the top of the Tianjiao List for Su Buwang this year. "
"Are you threatening me? Ling Li, it seems that you think your wings are strong enough. How dare you disobey me? "
The black shadow approached slowly, and Ling Li smiled faintly, "I don't dare. I'm just stating a fact. The Lord of Shengtian Palace never makes a losing deal. I … leave."
After that, Ling Li nodded slightly and turned away, leaving only a faint smell of blood.
The black shadow was silent, as if anger was slowly accumulating, but it didn't break out until Ling Li's back disappeared behind the palace gate.
"Monitor Su Buwang's whereabouts. After the Tianjiao List … take action."
"Yes, Lord!"
—
In the adytum, Ling Li took off his black robe expressionlessly and threw it aside, revealing dense wounds, some of which were so deep that bones could be seen, and the beating organs could be vaguely seen.
How could it be so easy to kill the second talent of Ankui Valley, and dozens of inherited disciples who had the opportunity to become talents?
Especially in the case that he couldn't expose his origin, he could only fight with his life for a chance to win.
He looked at the water mirror that appeared in the nothingness and touched the hole next to his heart. There was still a trace of sharp metal intent, which was constantly eroding his flesh and blood.
This shot almost made him go to see Li …
"Ling Li, don't go out to kill anymore!"
Jing Xin's tear-stained face was reflected in the half mirror floating on the side.
Ling Li didn't seem to hear it. He opened the healing tactical matrix and sat cross-legged in the center, but he didn't meditate. Instead, a jade-bone mask appeared in his hand — Yin Jade Mask.
Sensing the indistinct pneuma on the mask, Ling Li's cold face instantly softened.
"I should have reunited with you long ago, but when I think of Wang …"
How could he be at ease? Especially when … that old fellow had actually tracked down Wang 'er's tracks. Although he had temporarily stabilized the situation with the Prodigy's Roll, once the Prodigy's Roll was finalized, Wang' er would definitely be in danger again.
"Before the Tianjiao List is determined, I must send him to Tianhe Sect! If not, I must send him to a force that Shengtian Shrine absolutely can't reach … "
Ling Li fell to the ground powerlessly and fell asleep. The healing tactical matrix was still shining with green fluorescence, and Jing Xin's sobs were faintly heard.
—
In the blink of an eye, one month passed in a flash.
Jiuzhou Region was quiet and peaceful. Except for some small sects fighting with each other, the twenty-five sects were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. No one mentioned the Tea Party for Immortals.
At this moment, in the seemingly calm Tea Peak of Yuxu Sect, Su Li stood quietly in front of the core of the green tea plant with a pale face. When she saw the soul-stirring blood color in the core of the tea plant, a smile appeared on her face.
At this time, Bizhui's face appeared on the surface of the core of the tea plant, which was less lively than a month ago.
"Master."
The roots swayed and surrounded Su Li like stars around the moon, as if they were worshiping the emperor.
Black Lotus in the Black Lotus Ring stared at the puppet-like Tea Plant in a daze, and a strong chill emerged from the bottom of his heart.
Why did Su Li's talent awaken so quickly and so strangely? He didn't notice it at all. How did Su Li know it?
Su Li pursed her lips and asked softly, "Tell me everything about me in those days, no matter how big or small. What is the daughter of luck? "
"Yes, Master."
Bizhui answered blankly, "I have heard a lot of legends about the daughter of luck. This kind of woman is born to condense luck in herself and has endless opportunities. She is the unique talent in the cultivation circle!"
"The Heavenly Dao is constant and will definitely not allow such a woman to appear. Therefore, the Daughter of Providence will not be born through normal means. Throughout history, the Daughter of Providence has been forcefully calculated and arranged to be born by almighty cultivators who are proficient in numerology!"
Speaking of this, Bizhui looked at Su Li blankly, "Master, everything you have experienced since you were born is deliberately arranged by others. You constantly condense luck and provide opportunities for others, until … heaven is angry and people resent, and you can't have a good end!"
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