Chapter 570

The man who spoke was naturally the fake Su Moyu, who was also a scattered man among the population.

As soon as the Tiansan man appeared, the group of people stuck behind by Su Moyu burst into flames in an instant.

"Mr. Su, help me!"

"Mr. Su, get rid of the traitor quickly!"

"Mr. Su..."

For a moment, the shouts came and went, but compared with these people, the fake Su Moyu on the mountain seemed much calmer.

"Let them go!" said fake Su Moyu.

Looking at the guy in front of him, Su Moyu wrinkled slightly and snorted, "you can let go? Who are you?"

After listening to this sentence, a cold look flashed in the eyes of the fake Su Moyu, and then he poked a finger at Su Moyu.

The power of this sword finger is not small, but it is nothing to Su Moyu now.

But at that moment, Su Moyu was still cold in his heart and almost forgot to avoid.

Fortunately, just at this time, a figure fell from the sky, just in front of Su Moyu. The white light in his hand flashed and blocked the fake Su Moyu's sword finger.

"Tian Sanren, even if you are the first of the four Sanren, you can't casually attack the first-class guest Qing of Jiuyang gate?"

The man said coldly after a fake Su Moyu's sword finger.

This person is the martial uncle of Sun Yu and Han Xiao, an expert in Jiuyang sect.

After seeing Han Xiao's appearance, the fake Su Moyu's eyes narrowed slightly, then sneered, turned to look at Su Moyu behind him and said, "you boy, if you have the ability, go up the mountain!"

After that, he walked away directly.

At this time, Han Xiao turned around, looked at Su Moyu, nodded and said, "it was supposed to be waiting for Mr. at the foot of the mountain, but some things can't go away temporarily, so Mr. Han encountered these things. Let's go up the mountain now, but before that, can we let these people go first..."

Hearing what he said, Su Moyu nodded gently and waved it casually. The people stuck behind him rolled down the mountain like a ball.

Han Xiao was relieved when he saw that Su Moyu had let go. Then he led Su Moyu to the top of the mountain with him.

"You see, I'll tell you, there must be a conspiracy!" at this time, Lou Lan leaned on Su Moyu and said in a low voice.

Su Moyu also solemnly nodded and said, "yes, the boy's sword finger just now is the genuine wind sword finger. If he didn't have the wind flag in hand, he would never be able to practice such a realm."

Lou Lan nodded uncontrollably.

Yes, in terms of strength, the fake Su Moyu is not enough for Su Moyu to see.

However, at that moment, after he pointed that finger at Su Moyu, Su Moyu immediately realized that the other party was a person who had practiced Fengyuan formula.

If you want to practice the wind yuan Jue, you can never practice so much without the wind flag in hand.

In the whole world, only madmen have the wind flag in hand except themselves.

In other words, this fake Su Moyu must have an unspeakable connection with the madman.

From the beginning, he and Lou Lan suspected that the so-called Wanzong alliance itself was a conspiracy.

At this moment, he finally caught a trace of the plot.

"What to do? Do you want to expose him?" Lou Lan asked with a frown.

"No, take a long line and catch big fish. I'm not looking for him!" Su Moyu whispered.

Lou Lan over there also nodded.

After a while, they went up to the top of Baiyang mountain with Han Xiao.

When he reached the top of Baiyang mountain, Su Moyu felt a little surprised.

The whole top of Baiyang mountain was obviously cut off by the great supernatural power, and then a tall altar was built on the flat top of the mountain.

Around the altar, thousands of practitioners stood according to their different religious doors.

Su Moyu glanced roughly and saw everyone's details thoroughly.

However, he was not interested in others at all. He only stared at the back of Su Moyu under the altar.

It seemed that he felt Su Moyu's sight, and the other party turned around and looked at him. His eyes were full of provocation.

Su Moyu snorted, looked away, and looked up at his head.

"It seems that someone has set the array in advance." Su Moyu frowned.

After hearing this, Han Xiao, who was walking in front of him, turned back and replied with a smile: "this is the meaning of several sect leaders. Because Wanzong alliance is too important, he set up the array in advance. No one can resist the air on today's Baiyang mountain."

When he said this, Han Xiao was full of confidence. Obviously, he was full of confidence in this array.

But Su Moyu didn't think so. The power of this array is really strong. If you were someone else, you might not be able to fly, but it doesn't work for him at all.

What really made him care was another hidden breath outside this array.

The smell was dangerous and made him feel a little uneasy.

However, the breath was so deep that no one else seemed to notice it except him.

In other words, this breath is not left by the people of the ten thousand clan alliance.

"Sir, all the people in Jiuyang gate are there. Since you are the guest of Jiuyang gate, please let me have a rest there!" Han Xiao said.

Su Moyu nodded, tightened Lou Lan's hand and followed Han Xiao.

The three of them walked a short distance and came to the other direction under the altar. There were seven people standing side by side.

Sun Yu, who had invited Su Moyu to be called the guest Qing of Jiuyang, was also among the seven.

After seeing the three of Su Moyu coming, Sun Yu flashed a surprise in his eyes. He walked a few steps closer, bowed to Su Moyu and said, "please come here, sir!"

Then he turned back and said to the gray haired old man who was the head of the six people behind him: "father, this is the guest Qing I just told you!"

After hearing Sun Yu's voice, the old man turned his head, looked up and down at Su Moyu, and frowned slowly.

There seemed to be some disappointment in that look.

However, I could see that he was highly cultivated. In the twinkling of an eye, he covered up his disappointment, and then bowed his hands to Su Moyu: "Oh, I've heard so much! I've heard so much!"

Although he said this politely, Su Moyu was a little uncomfortable.

I haven't even reported my name. The other party said I've heard a lot about it.

Obviously, this is just pure politeness.

However, he didn't care about these things and smiled at them at will.

But at this time, a man beside the old man hummed: "headmaster sun, when is the first-class guest of Jiuyang gate so worthless?"

This sentence is obviously directed at Su Moyu.

When leader Sun heard this, he just smiled awkwardly, but he didn't speak for Su Moyu.

Only the nearby Sun Yu looked slightly white and bowed to the old man who spoke: "Mr. Jing, you don't know, this gentleman's strength is very strong..."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Jing turned his mouth and said, "little childe, I said you are still young and have little experience. When you see a charlatan, you feel that the other party is strong."

Hearing this, Sun Yu looked embarrassed and looked back at Su Moyu with an apologetic face.

Su Moyu smiled and said, "don't worry, childe sun. I've been traveling all these years. Where's the dog barking? It's not so bad!"

When he said this, he made it clear that he called Mr. Jing a dog and immediately angered Mr. Jing.

"You..." but just as he was about to speak, he heard a bell ringing on the altar.