"I invite the suzerain of the Tianqing Sect to come here to meet." Su Chen didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Since Brother Hong wants to practice, let me tell you the truth. I don't know about other sects. The suzerain of the sect is not bad, if you join them, you should make a difference."

Hong Mingshou's heart is very complicated, ever since he knew the secret of Tiandihui. I always thought my life was a joke.

Before, he almost gave his life for the great cause of anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty, but even so, he never regretted it.

But I didn't think of it. The person he regarded as his biological father in Tiandihui has always regarded him as a pawn.

Hong Mingshou knew that he would never die well after leaving Tiandihui, because he knew too many secrets, and even discovered the deepest secret hidden by Tiandihui before leaving.

Although he didn't know who the power behind Tiandihui was. But he knew that person would never let him live freely.

Hong Mingshou had witnessed the tragic situation of the little emperor with his own eyes, so he knew that one day he might be reduced to that end.

At that moment, Hong Mingshou suddenly burst out with an extreme desire to survive. He wanted to live, and he wanted to know what the person who had been deceiving him in the dark had done, and what were they going to do?

What is this world like?

What does the world he always thought look like?

He knows that he is very talented in martial arts, but he was raised by that person since he was a child, and that person told him that martial arts cultivation to the extreme is absolutely no worse than cultivating immortals, so he has always had confidence in himself.

But only when he really saw the strength of a cultivator, could he understand the essential gap between the two. Compared with Su Chen, he was like a man shaking a tree in front of Su Chen, and he was totally vulnerable.

He wanted to live, and he wanted to become strong even more, so during those few days in Zhizhou Mansion. He thought a lot, and finally made a decision, he wanted to practice.

The mechanical voice appeared again, and Hong Mingshou seemed to hear the cry in his heart, and he chose to change the task without hesitation.

Although Hong Mingshou had already guessed that Su Chen might be the person the mysterious voice said, he never confirmed it until Su Chen offered to help him join the sect.

"If you still have concerns about Tianqingzong," Su Chen didn't respond when he saw Hong Mingshou. Said: "Then let's talk about it after the matter here comes to an end. Anyway, we don't know the final result."

"Mr." Su Pu hesitated to speak, he had always wanted to practice, but he was too embarrassed to speak, and now he heard that Su Chen arranged for Hong Mingshou, and he couldn't help it.

Su Chen raised his hand to stop Su Pu, "Your status is too special, it's not safe to join any sect."

Su Pu's eyes obviously dimmed a lot, but he still smiled quickly with the corners of his mouth raised. Nodding his head, he said, "Sir, you are right, I am too delusional."

"I'm not sure what will happen in the future. For safety's sake, you'd better go in here for a while." Su Chen touched the ring on his finger, thinking about what to do later.

Neither Hong Mingshou nor Su Pu had any objections, they stood quietly aside. Big Bird couldn't wait to put his head in front of Su Chen, blinking his eyes and asking Su Chen what it was going to do in the future.

Su Chen patted it on the head, and whispered something in its ear, the big bird's eyes widened, and the eyes shone with excitement.

The sunset glow hangs in the sky, the setting sun exudes the last trace of residual heat, the heat wave on the earth finally fades away slowly, only the last trace of residual heat seems to be still warming the earth.

Elder Fang walked up to the top of Fuxi Mountain step by step, and saw the remnant wall of Fuxi Hall in front of him. However, there was no sign of Su Chen.

He paused slightly, his eyes slowly staring ahead until the last ray of light in the sky dissipated. The afterglow of the evening shone on the top of the mountain, and he finally stood in front of Fuxi Hall.

"Come out."

Elder Fang turned around and looked at the shadow of the fallen mountain forest beside him, his gaze was in the dim light. There is a startling sharpness.

Su Chen turned around and walked out, leaning against the tree trunk next to him with his arms crossed, "Sect Master Nan is busy with his affairs, so he regretted what he promised so soon."

"The suzerain actually promised to see you, and this old man's coming here is also a promise."

Elder Fang's tone remained calm.

"If that's the case, then elder, please do as you please, I will not accompany you." Su Chen raised his hand and yawned, and walked down the mountain unsteadily.

"Do you really think that you can leave after you come?"

"Is Elder Fang going to kill someone to silence him?" Su Chen looked back at Elder Fang pretending to be surprised.

"Tell me your purpose," Elder Fang was unmoved, "You have appeared in Fuxi Mountain several times, and before that, you went deep into the ground of Fuxi Mountain by yourself. After you entered, there was a change in Fuxi Mountain. This incident should have something to do with you .”

"So what?" Su Chen asked back.

"Hand over the things, and I'll save your life." Elder Fang's eyes slowly changed, like a knife out of its sheath.

"It seems that you know the things under Fuxi Mountain," Su Chen curled his lips. "Prove that I didn't find the wrong person."

"The thing is really in your hands?" Elder Fang's pupils narrowed slightly, his figure flickered, and he had already forced Su Chen in front of him.

Su Chen snorted softly, tapped his feet, and a few phantoms flashed past, and he had appeared at the broken wall of Fuxi Hall, exactly where Elder Fang was standing just now.

"I advise Elder Fang that cooperation requires sincerity. If you want to force people, then I have no choice but to die."

Su Chen pointed to the sky with his fingers, with such a trace of arrogance and affectation that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Elder Fang looked at Su Chen inexplicably, followed his movements to look up to the sky, his eyes moved slowly, and finally found a huge black shadow hundreds of meters above the sky.

The black shadow hovered high in the sky and stopped steadily above Fuxi Mountain. Even in the dim light, Elder Fang could still see clearly that the black shadow was a big blue bird.

"You don't seem to know it," Su Chen said with a chuckle, "If Elder Fang is willing to show a little sincerity, I don't mind telling you."

"Qingluan?!" Elder Fang could no longer care about Su Chen's complacent tone, and stared at the black shadow in the sky in shock.

How is it possible, how is it possible that Qingluan still exists in this world?

God Fuxi's mount has already ascended with the god, so it is absolutely impossible to stay here?

Is it true that the legendary bird has descendants?

The descendants of the divine bird have always been in Fuxi Mountain, guarding the treasure of the Great God. This has always been a legend passed down to later generations.

Elder Fang has always felt that the legends are just echoes of people's opinions. Maybe the great god will leave some treasures, but how can the descendants of the divine bird still stay in this world?