Chapter 150： Peak return

() Tokens are dark, engraving different names.

"This is the token they carry with them?" It took a long time before there was a disciple, not sure to speak out.

On the one hand, the true identity of the murderer, Song Qingshan has not yet had time to tell, the token is in doubt; on the other hand, it is possible for Su Yu to kill three people by himself.

唰 ——

However, the three elders flickered, swung their sleeves, and rolled all three tokens into their sleeves.

His face was sober, and deep in his pupils, there was a little horror.

"Three people you killed, what are their appearances and strengths?" Of course, the three elders have already heard Song Qingshan tell the situation first, and they need to testify at this moment.

Su Yu calmly said: "Xiaocheng fourth-order Saint King's beautiful woman, Dacheng fourth-order Saint King's soul talent, peak fourth-order Saint King's black power."

The elders in the eyes of the three elders gradually gathered their fears, and nodded slightly: "It is indeed these three murderers. Su Yu has beheaded and killed three of them.

This statement caused an uproar.

"How is it possible? Seeing the momentum, he should have just broken through Xiaocheng fourth-order holy king. How could he even cut three people?" Someone questioned on the spot!

"Three elders, this is impossible! With his words alone, how can three judge the credit for the three inexplicable tokens!"

If Su Yu really kills all the murderers by himself, how can he get them to fight for his turn?

The three elders secretly touched the three tokens in their sleeves, and their hearts trembled, turning out to be the Dark Dynasty!

Upon hearing that, the old eyes narrowed for a moment: "Are you doubting the husband's judgment?"

In this way, a lot of powerful people snored.

However, all my heart is full.

"Then, where are the two priests who are one and one demon, who are fifth-ranking holy kings?" The three elders asked, and the two of them had not yet been arrested, and the mission would continue.

"Li Xiaowei ran away." Su Yu responded truthfully.

Run away? The digital fifth-order sage king couldn't help it: "You are so strong, you can scare the fifth-order sage king!"

Su Yu glanced at them faintly, without explaining.

The elders heard the meaning beyond the words: "Li Xiaowei ran away, what about the fifth-order Saint King monster? Where is he hiding?"

Even if there is only a fifth-order holy king, it is necessary to return from the sack and give an account to Zongmen.

The fifth-order holy kings in the middle are shocked slightly, even if there is only a fifth-order holy king monster, it is worth their shot.

However, Su Yu calmly uttered a stupid statement.

"Just outside."

The vast hall suddenly died.

Rao is one of the three elders. What does it mean to be outside?

With confusion, the crowd walked to the door, a huge head the size of a small house, lying outside the hall with sparkling blood!

Song Qingshan took a sigh of relief: "The snow lion that can swallow ice !!"

It ... it was beheaded!

At this moment, everyone looked at Su Yu's eyes, all changed!

Not only can Su Yu scare away the fifth-order holy king, but also ...

Not to mention ordinary disciples, the three elders were deeply surprised.

The three tokens may not explain anything, but the **** monster head is an irrefutable proof!

"Su Yu deserved the qualification of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion! In addition, in accordance with the regulations, he received 135 honors and can be exchanged for the required elixir!"

Everyone looked ugly, or jealous, or hated!

I thought the group of six was just a pathfinder, did you know that there was a Su Yu who no one had ever minded?

As a result, the killer was almost wiped out in the palm of his hand.

For all the credit, Su Yu alone!

Many people's intestines are regrettable, and they should have joined the six-member group!

Song Qingshan's face was cloudy and uncertain. He escaped from the dead. He should have belonged to his Tibetan scripture hall qualification and was easily picked by Su Yu!

"Elder! I disagree!" Song Qingshan reluctantly made a fist.

The three elders looked indifferently: "Why disagree?"

"Su Yu clearly and secretly has the help of seniors, this is not fair!" Song Qingshan answered with a loud voice.

Many fifth-order holy kings nodded secretly.

Not only Song Qingshan, they are also suspicious.

Su Yu beheaded three fourth-order holy kings, barely speaking. In the past, Su Yu had a record of defeating Cao Xuan.

However, the fifth-order holy king is too absurd!

Not only did Su Yu escape from the fifth-order holy king, she also beheaded and killed another fifth-order holy king. This, I ca n’t believe it!

The only possibility is that someone secretly helped Su Yu.

As for who it is, everyone is like a mirror. Who else can there be besides the second elder favoring Su Yu?

"If there is no evidence, only the speculation will cause the old man to take his life back?"

Although, he also speculated that there were two elders behind Su Yu to help.

But as it concerns the second elder, he naturally wants to round the field.

Everyone trembled, and they all agreed.

However, like Song Qingshan, looking at Su Yu's gaze was hostile, jealous, and contemptuous.

When the three elders left, the talents finally exploded.

Song Qingshan's heart was burning with jealousy, and he took advantage of the opportunity to provoke, drinking and yelling: "Su Yu! Since you have an expert to help you in secret, why sit and watch the brothers choke?"

Su Yu frowned slightly: "I am alone, and no one helps."

"Su Yu!" Song Qingshan sighed sharply and reprimanded: "I know, the brothers in the team did look down on you, so there was a collision between words, but you can save them clearly, why keep watching them dead?"

"So there is such a thing, really have a narrow heart!" A fifth-order holy king, disgusted.

"It's not worth it for those dead brothers!"

"Let's go! These people who have no fellowship with him, and I am afraid they will be killed by him one day!" Another fifth-order holy king hummed.

"Walk around! Don't bother him, let him enjoy the credit of the blood of the brothers!"

"Yes, I have just returned to Zongmen and I have to sign up for the Xianyun scramble, otherwise two months later, I will not be eligible to participate in the scramble."

Wow!

Groups of people, with indifference and contempt, passed by Su Yu.

Obviously a hero who avenged his brothers who were dying, at this moment, they were crowded out and left out.

Among the standing crowd, Su Yu did not explain.

He alone has all the advantages and envy, and this is the root cause of the stigma and neglect.

Human nature is so, Su Yu disdains.

At the end of the task handover, Su Yu left the most important thing-registration!

Today is the last day and everything is too late.

All the way to the Foreign Affairs Hall, from time to time I can catch disciples from the Zongmen, hurried back.

Many of them, like Su Yu, ran out of tasks and hurried back.

When Su Yu arrived, many disciples already existed.

For example, Song Qingshan and several fifth-order sage kings who had scolded him are both here.

This fashion is early in the morning, and the Foreign Affairs Hall is open.

Xi Ruolan and Qin Gang stepped out, glancing around the audience, frowning slightly.

"Are you guys?" Xi Ruolan's eyes calmed, and when he passed Su Yu, his pupils shrank slightly, and soon nothing happened.

Song Qingshan is respectful and courteous: "We are the disciples who are here to sign up for the Xianyun competition, and we hope it is convenient."

The emergency task came in a hurry that day, and Song Qingshan never signed up.

The other disciples all left Zongmen before January and missed the opportunity.

"Sign up?" Qin Gang raised his eyebrows slightly. "Did you never receive the Zongmen notice?"

Yep? Everyone's faces changed, what announcement?

The feeling of badness came to my heart.

"Vice deputy Qin, I and others are performing tasks outside the door, those who rushed back today, I really do not know, Zongmen have any announcement." Song Qingshan solemnly said.

Qin Gang's face changed, and he exchanged a glance with Xi Ruolan, and then announced with regrets: "You are late ... three days ago, the number of applicants reached 300.

Looking at several fifth-order holy kings in the crowd, Qin Gang secretly said unfortunately.

In this remark, there was a stir and the crowd was boiling!

There are thirty of them, all of whom are above the fourth-order holy king. Why did they return from the task, but they got the news that they were full?

"What's a joke? The Xianyun ancient temple once every five years, I waited for three full years, and the result is full?" A young man over twenty years old couldn't accept the sudden reality.

"Yes! Why? The last registration was based on the deadline. Why did the current session suddenly change to full and expire early?" Another fifth-ranking holy king suppressed his anger and tried to calm himself.

Song Qingshan lost his eyes and said dullly, "How ... how is that possible? I am disqualified?"

蹭蹭 ——

Su Yuzhang took two steps backwards, suddenly announced, cut off all his hopes!

This is the only shortcut to save Xianer!

Even if the opportunity to register is lost, how can I enter the ancient temple of Xianyun, and how can I find Fengxuedan to save the fairy?

He accepted the task of knowing that he would die, in order to break through the fourth-order holy king and meet the registration conditions!

It is ridiculous that he arrived in advance to reach Xiu, but was shut out by the full quota!

Does he really want to send Xianer to Cao Xuan?

Seeing that the boiling was getting bigger and bigger, Qin Gang gradually became uncontrollable.

The disciples who can perform tasks outside the Zongmen for a long time are all above the fourth-order holy king, and there are not a few who are stronger than Qin Gang.

Moreover, there is no shortage of fifth-order holy kings among them!

If such a large group of people struggle, how can he control the scene?

Unable to say, rushed to Xi Ruolan to ask for help.

Xi Ruolan was thinking, everyone looked forward to her body, her heart raised to her throat.

If the ancient temple of Xianyun once every five years is missed, there will be no chance.

However, Xi Ruolan responded quickly, indifferently and indifferently: "No! The decision of Zongmen cannot be changed. The registration has been closed. Please return."

Seeing everyone still tossing, Xi Ruolan's eyes were cold, raising his palms, slashing in the air!

Wow--

In the courtyard, a man grows thick and cracks!

Residual aura, like the blade across the faces of everyone, was painful and cold.

"Zongmen's orders, offenders, cut!" Xi Ruolan's words were plain, but it was difficult to hide the cold and murderous.

The hearts of everyone were stunned, and they really did not dare to make trouble again.

However, it is difficult to hide depression and anger in my heart.

This is too unfair, they just happened to perform the task, but they just missed it!

"Retreat immediately, if anyone dares to make trouble, we will never cut it!" Xi Ruolan gave a cold drink!

However, just as everyone was leaving.

From the inside door, one person came flying, not someone else, but Wu Qingzhou!

The only survivor in the team of Indus Abyss escorting Zhongbao!

Resting in January, most of his injuries recovered.

"Xi Tangzhu, dare to ask the younger brother who beheaded Snow Lion, have you ever been here?" Wu Qingzhou faced with urgency ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Xi Ruolan was a little surprised, wondering.

But Song Qingshan and others shot at Su Yu behind the crowd.

Wu Qingzhou glanced down their eyes, grateful, rushing forward, smiling with a fist: "You are Brother Su Yu?"

Su Yu absently bowed his head: "Yes."

"Thank you Brother Su for revenge for my brother! He is buried in the mouth of that cruel snow lion!" Wu Qingzhou bowed and worshiped.

Su Yu helped him, lethargic, and smiled sadly: "You don't have to be grateful for it."

Yep? It seems that Jiang Baiyu's emotions are not right. Looking around, the emotions of all thirty people have changed, and I can't help wondering.

After a brief inquiry, after he learned the reason, hesitated for a moment: "Master Su, if you want to participate in the Xianyun competition, it is not completely impossible. Although the registration is closed, there is still a way to go!"

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