Chapter 454

Looking deep into the valley along the blood footprints, I saw that the valley was full of corpses everywhere.

"Alas, why did they all die before they killed enough?" the old woman sighed.

"Don't worry, it's all coming to Zhongzhou. Sooner or later, you can have a good time." the old man comforted.

The old woman nodded, but suddenly frowned again. She took out a portrait from her arms and whispered, "why do you think the emperor has to find this man?"

The old man shook his head and said, "don't think about it. The emperor has his own deep meaning."

The old woman turned her mouth and said, "you can only catch but not kill. It's just a hairy boy. Why bother so much? I don't understand what medicine the saint took wrong."

The old man's face changed and said anxiously, "don't talk nonsense!"

The old woman waved her hand and said, "Oh, isn't this talking to you? I won't say such useless nonsense in front of outsiders."

Then she glanced at the man on the portrait again, shook her head and said, "I don't understand."

Then he threw the portrait to the old man.

When the wind blew all the portraits open, he saw that the man on the portrait was as handsome as Su Moyu.

"Don't break it!" the old man quickly grabbed the portrait, carefully rolled it up, put it in his skin bag, and then disappeared at the end of the big valley with the old woman.

But the existence of these two people, now in Zhongzhou, no living person knows.

But at the same time, there are two young people in the capital city of the moon wheel, which has attracted the attention of countless people.

In particular, the young man at the forefront was dressed in a white robe, with two cranes painted with spells on it, constantly flying on the robe.

With a crown and hat more than a foot high on his head, it is inlaid with dazzling jewels. When the sun shines, people can't open their eyes.

Stepping on five inch high clogs, every step forward, a cloud of white smoke will appear under both feet, just like an immortal flying through the clouds.

It was like the gesture of a fairy coming, which naturally attracted a stir.

Some people who didn't know it thought that the nine day immortal came to the world and began to kneel down by the street and pray constantly.

Looking at those mortals, the young man in white looked arrogant.

Correspondingly, behind the young man in white, another young man in black should appear much more simple.

If he hadn't been closely following the man in white and put him in the crowd, he might not have been found in a twinkling of an eye.

"Brother long, although your accomplishments can't compare with mine, you're also a disciple of a great family. Aren't you afraid to shame your family when you walk down the street so shabby?" the man in white turned his head and looked at the man in black and asked.

The man in black smiled and said, "I don't have the ability of senior brother Xiang. I'd better keep a low profile."

The senior brother in white snorted and said, "our immortal cultivators have gone through a lot of hardships to achieve the supreme magic power. Naturally, they have to be worshipped by ordinary people. I think you have good talent, brother long. You only need to practice hard day and night and boil for 100 years, and you will be able to get to my water level. At that time, you may realize my mood at the moment!"

The man in black surnamed long smiled and said, "yes, elder martial brother Xiang is right."

While they were talking, they had reached the main gate of the palace. The elder martial brother Xiang raised his head and looked at the gate. Then he was full of strength and shouted, "the messenger of Vientiane gate Xiang rutian has arrived and hasn't come out to meet him?"

This roar, he used a lot of strength, like thunder, and half the people in the capital could hear it clearly.

Su Moyu, who lives in the palace, naturally heard it.

"Vientiane gate? Is it here at last!" he sneered, and immediately moved out to the main gate of the palace.

After that, he stood with his hands down and narrowed his eyes. He looked like a senior expert.

At this time, Su Moyu suddenly appeared in front of the door.

"Oh?" Xiang rutian didn't notice the existence of Su Moyu, but the man in black with the surname of long standing behind him saw it clearly.

"Are you shouting?" came to Su Moyu outside the palace and looked around. Naturally, he saw Xiang rutian at once.

After all, this guy is too ostentatious.

After hearing the sound, Xiang rutian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Su Moyu and hummed, "which onion are you? Go back and let your family calculate what you say and answer to Ben Xian!"

Hearing this sentence, Su Moyu laughed angrily. He didn't think there was such a guy who didn't have eyes today.

At this time, the man in black with the surname of long rushed to Su Moyu, bowed to him, and then said, "long Huan, disciple of the burial sword City, has seen Mr. Su!"

At this moment, Su Moyu and Xiang rutian were stunned.

"Have you seen me?" Su Moyu said in surprise.

The Dragon Huan shook his head and said, "no, it's just that long Huan heard that Mr. Su's body method is excellent and can be called a masterpiece in Zhongzhou. I just saw your body method when you appeared, so I guess you're Mr. Su."

Su Moyu could not help nodding when he heard this.

Obviously, this dragon Huan is better than Xiang rutian over there.

For a moment, the item was like the sky, a little stunned.

Su Moyu killed immortal Xuanhe and Duobao children not long ago. Now he is recognized as the first of the four scattered people in Zhongzhou.

Seeing such a big man appear in front of him, Xiang rutian was naturally surprised.

However, he is a disciple of the Vientiane sect. The supreme leader of the Vientiane sect is as unreal as magic. He is known as the first person in Central China.

Therefore, the disciples of Vientiane sect are all people whose eyes are higher than the top.

And this Xiang rutian has some fame in the Vientiane gate, even in the whole Zhongzhou, and his pride is even greater.

Even though Su Moyu is praised as the head of the four scattered people, he secretly despises him.

"Are you really that Su Moyu?" he asked with a frown.

But the clinker Su Moyu ignored him. Instead, he looked at the long Huan and asked, "what advice do you have?"

Seeing this, long Huan quickly bowed down and said, "Mr. Su is polite. I don't dare to give advice, but here is an invitation. Please accept it!"

With that, he took out a big red gilded invitation in his hands and respectfully handed it to Su Moyu.

"My sword burial city will hold an annual festival next month. At that time, figures from all forces in Zhongzhou will visit. Please be sure to support Mr. Su!" long Huan whispered.

Su Moyu had got some news from Nie Pinglan about the annual sacrifice in the sword City, so he was not surprised at the moment.

"Thank you very much." he stretched out his hand and smiled at long Huan behind his ears.

"Well... Long Huan said goodbye. I hope to see Mr. Su again in the city where the sword is buried!" long Huan said with a smile.

Su Moyu was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Xiang rutian next to him and asked, "don't you wait for him?"

Long Huan shook his head and said, "I don't know him well."