v2 Chapter 1860： stele

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A few months ago, there was a **** battle in the ruins of the Dragon Palace, which caused huge waves in the entire fairyland.

It was also at that time that people in the world realized that Su Yi, whose cultivation was at the level of the Immortal King, had the strength to easily kill the powerhouse of the Taiwu level.

You can even fight against Taihe-level characters!

Therefore, at the moment when the old man with the goatee was captured, he immediately realized who this young man was in front of him.

The hands and feet were so cold that I almost collapsed.

Without any hesitation, the old man with the goatee begged for mercy: "The old man admits his fault! May the mistakes made before pay the price, and I am willing to cooperate fully with adults!"

The other immortal kings nearby were all astonished.

The elder, he...isn't he too spineless?

They don't know, the goatee old man is not spineless, but completely helpless! In order to fight for a chance of life, it can only do so.

Because in this world, perhaps any immortal king would fear and dread their Bixiao Immortal Palace.

However, only Su Yi is not included!

This also means that threats are useless at all!

After all, if the threat was useful, why did those god-child characters fail miserably in the ruins of the Dragon Palace?

Su Yi laughed and said, "Is the speculation I made before correct?"

Su Yi snorted and said, "Lingxu Mountain is covered with the rules of annihilation left by Heavenly Desolate God Venerable. How did you resolve such power?"

This is key!

After all, even Howling is afraid of the rule of silence, and in the past so long, he has not dared to come forward.

"This..."

The old man with the goatee hesitated.

Su Yi waved his empty left hand.

Boom!

Dense sword energy fell from the sky like a downpour.

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and the seven or eight immortal kings of the nearby Bihai Immortal Palace were all slaughtered on the spot, and blood was scattered.

It's as easy as crushing a swarm of ants!

The old man with the goatee was so frightened that his body was cold.

"Now, you can say it." Su Yi said, "Don't worry, you will be exposed for leaking secrets."

The old man with the goatee no longer dared to hesitate, and said: "To tell the truth, I will send only three people to enter the Lingxu Mountain. They hold the divine talisman given by the God of Desolation, and they are not afraid. Killing by the power of silence."

Speaking, he introduced the identities of the three.

These three people are all living fossil-level ancient antiques of the Bixiao Immortal Palace. They were dormant in order to avoid the blow of the gods and disasters as early as the age of immortals.

And now, the son of God Jin Zhuliu came to the fairyland, and also brought the will of the gods and gods, and ordered the Bixiao Immortal Palace to send forces to the Lingxu Mountain in order to open the prison and release those who had been for The divine envoy served by the God of Desolation!

The Bixiao Immortal Palace did not dare to neglect, two months ago, they invited four Taijing masters, including the old man with the goatee, to lead a group of immortal kings to the Lingxu Mountain.

Among the four great masters in Taijing, the goatee old man was the weakest, and was arranged to guard the entrance.

The other three entered Lingxu Mountain two months ago.

The most powerful of them is a man named "Wen Chu", who has the Daoism of Taihe rank, and is only one step away from Taixuan rank!

Su Yi asked, "It's been two months, can they have any news?"

The old man with the goatee shook his head: "According to Uncle Chu's words, Lingxu Mountain is the most mysterious and blessed place in the Taihuang era. , they will explore the opportunities left in the Lingxu Mountain one by one, and then they will open the prison."

Su Yi laughed out loud.

There was a catastrophe in Lingxu Mountain at the beginning, and it was destroyed by the gods and the lackeys.

Of course, there are other treasures left behind.

After thinking about it, Su Yi asked, "What are you going to do when you open that prison and release those lackeys?"

"Unclear."

The goatee old man said, "It is said that those gods will obey the orders of God's son Jin Zhuliu."

Su Yi vaguely understood.

This is arranging helpers for those god-child characters!

According to Howin's words, those lackeys who do things for the gods are all the great powers of the Taijing era, and there are some extremely terrifying characters among them.

Tianhuang Shenzun is far from being comparable to ordinary gods, and the envoys he received at the beginning are probably not comparable to ordinary Taijing characters.

Su Yi asked softly, "What else do you want to tell me?"

The old man with the goatee groaned in his heart, and the whole person became nervous.

Undoubtedly, whether he can save his life this time depends on the next answer, whether it is of sufficient value to Su Yi!

Thinking about it for a moment, the old man with the goatee suddenly remembered something, and said, "Sir, have you ever heard that the fairyland is about to reappear in the central fairyland?"

Su Yi raised his brows and said, "I heard of it."

The old man with the goatee said: "According to the old man's knowledge, the reason why the Taiqing Sect wants to rebuild the Central Immortal Court is to kill you, Lord!"

Su Yi said: "Is there anything else to say?"

The old man with the goatee thought that this news would shock Su Yi, but who would have thought that Su Yi did not react at all!

This made his heart sink and said bitterly: "As long as the old man can be spared, no matter what conditions the adults put forward, the old man will agree!"

Su Yi said: "Well, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of the founder of your sect, Chu Shentong, I will let you leave alive."

The old man with the goatee was stunned, and said, "Don't hide it from your lord, up and down the Bixiao Immortal Palace, so far no one knows where the Patriarch went."

Su Yi frowned, "Really?"

Su Yi thought.

The old man with the goatee became more and more uneasy.

Suddenly, Su Yi raised his hand and flipped out a figure, it was the Holy Son of Bixiao Immortal Palace, Chu Batian!

This guy was captured by Su Yi during the Heaven Hunting Conference, and he has been suppressed in the Heaven Blasting Furnace. He is still in a coma and has never woken up.

Su Yi said: "You take him back to Bixiao Immortal Palace, and by the way, help me with a word, I will go to Bixiao Immortal Palace for a walk in person, and then I will I hope to see Chu Shentong, otherwise…”

Su Yi smiled, and before he finished speaking, the meaning was fully revealed.

The old man with the goatee shuddered in his heart and almost couldn't believe his ears, this Su Yi... is going to fight with their ancestor? !

However, he agreed without hesitation.

As long as he can save his life first, he can't care about the rest.

"Go."

Su Yi threw Chu Batian to the old man with the goatee.

"Thank you sir! Thank you sir!"

Now,

The old man with the goatee hurried away with Chu Batian.

Watching their figures disappear, Su Yi said to himself: "In the next three to five years, I will take advantage of the calamity to kill some of the enemies of the previous life."

In my mind, the shadows of former enemies such as Hemorrhagic Xiaozi, Jiang Tai'a, Nan Pingtian, Kong Slayer Emperor Chu Shentong and so on appeared.

Of course, even if the calamity disappears, the current Su Yi is enough to fight against the characters of the Taixuan rank!

Soon, he shook his head and turned towards the space rift leading to Lingxu Mountain.

Boom!

A dark, fog-like annihilation rule suddenly came, and that taboo-like power was enough to easily defeat the characters of Taijing.

If you do not avoid it in time, you will definitely die.

But as Su Yi took out the book of karma, he easily blocked such bombardment.

But the book of karma was hacked and trembled, and had to use the rules of causation to resist, which made it so angry that it started cursing Su Yi as a person in the small book...

Su Yi naturally ignored it, and Shi Shiran walked into that space crack.

In an instant, it was like a star moving, and the scene in front of me was fleeting.

When the vision became clear, Su Yi had come to a dilapidated secret world.

The sky is torn apart, and there are shocking space cracks everywhere.

As you come to a ruined ancient battlefield!

The surging power of annihilation turned into a gray mist to cover the sky, making this secret world dark and depressing.

Su Yi glanced around and looked at a place very far away.

There is a big mountain there.

The mountain is majestic and majestic, standing high in the sky, the mountain has collapsed part of it, laying across the ground, there are huge piles of gravel everywhere.

Undoubtedly, that is Lingxu Mountain!

In the Taihuang era, it was the pure land that any cultivator dreamed of, and it was also the place where Li Fuyou and his four disciples practiced.

Only now, it looks like a withered and desolate relic, and the scene of the past will never be seen again.

Su Yi couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The ocean is flowing, and things are different.

All kinds of past, early turned into a scorched earth, everywhere desolate!

Soon, Su Yi came to the foot of Lingxu Mountain.

Looking up, the mountain is full of crumbling ancient buildings, piles of rubble, broken walls, and hardly a complete building.

An extremely terrifying battle had obviously taken place here, and there are traces of battle left everywhere, as well as many broken treasure fragments.

"If Howard sees this scene, I don't know how sad it will be."

Su Yi secretly said.

He walked up Lingxu Mountain, and along the way, not to mention seeing any treasures, not even a single grass, everywhere was desolate and lifeless.

"Huh?"

When he came to the middle of the mountain, Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the position near the cliff.

There is a stone tablet, leaning on the ground.

At this time, a man in a feather coat was sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet and was practicing.

"Who!"

Almost at the same time, the man in feather clothes sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes swept towards Su Yi, who was hundreds of meters away, like an intimidating sword.