Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

In front of the mountain gate, there was no sound.

Even those ferocious beasts dared not make a sound when they wanted to howl in pain because of the pressure and pain.

He could only grit his teeth tightly, enduring the severe pain, for fear that he would get burned again because of the howl of own.

As ferocious beasts, they are uniquely sensitive to the sense of crisis.

They can be sure that if they really provoke that boy again, they will really die!

To see such an amazing scene.

Wu Yunling and the others looked a little stiff, then swallowed silently.

Although it is impossible to detect the strength of Su Yi's strength at this time, at least it must be stronger than the Saint realm.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be a thought to let the three Saint-level powerhouses be so embarrassed.

After a while, the silence in front of the door was broken by Su Yi's indifferent voice.

"Hmm... that's just right~ If you have anything to say, hurry up, we have the title of Son of God to be canonized, and we don't have time to waste with you..."

Obviously, for these ants-like people, he has no interest in caring about their lives.

If he dares to make fun of himself again, then he can just slap him to death and save trouble.

Following that, Su Yi dissipated the powerful divine sense of the Great Saint's human realm, and everyone who succumbed to the ground fell on the ground.

Feeling scared, they climbed up cautiously.

But they just stood up, not daring to pat off the dirt and dust on their bodies.

In the end, Ji Jianning, a calm white-haired old man, quickly analyzed the information from the previous conversation with Wu Yunling.

"Ahem... it's like this, the old man thinks that Mr. Su is in the Holy Land of Wuling, which coincides with the canonization of the Holy Son."

"Then we just happened to gather in the Holy Land, come here to meet you, my lord, and attend the grand ceremony of canonizing the Holy Son..."

With a light cough, after straightening out the breath in his body, he made up a lie without blushing.

Although he seemed very relaxed on the surface, he said it calmly in the face of danger.

But he has no idea in his heart, so he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

As soon as these words came out, the strong men of the other forces, as well as the generals of the dynasty, all stared at him with wide eyes.

Obviously, they didn't expect that the old man was so cunning.

The moment he knew he was invincible, he opened his eyes and started talking nonsense.

However, as expected of an old guy who has lived for a few thousand years, he can understand better than others like himself.

"That's right, that's right, we all came to the holy land to meet you, my lord~"

Even the violent Yanlin, and Zhao Wenyan, the general of the dynasty.

At this time, the two of them also had no scruples about owning their image, slandering and flattering them, and flattering them.

"I'll wait to see Mr. Su."

Seeing the most powerful Saint, they all bowed their heads in compliment, and the rest couldn't help but salute in unison, extremely respectful.

Obviously, at this moment they knew that the plan to besiege the Holy Land had completely failed.

Even almost lost his own life, everyone couldn't help but feel palpitations...

"Well, you don't need to be too polite."

Seeing all of them saluting towards him in unison, and the ominous beast bending down together in the distance, Su Yi smiled faintly.

Just by taking a shot to stop them, I can complete someone's agreement.

Why is he not doing it~

Afterwards, he turned his head to look at Saint Lord Wu Yunling, and asked, "Lord Martial Saint, should we hold the grand ceremony for the canonization of the Holy Son?"

"Oh! I almost forgot, Mr. Su, let's go back right away. And Huang Yisheng, hurry up and get ready..."

Hearing the voice, Wu Yunling recovered from the previous incident, and then quickly ordered Huang Yisheng.

"Ah! Yes, Saint Lord, I'll go back and get ready." Huang Yisheng blinked and replied with a very happy expression.

After finishing speaking, he quickly flew to Initiation to change the Son's exclusive shirt and accessories.

Seeing that things have been dealt with, and after completing someone's agreement.

Su Yi turned around and left, and walked towards the mountain gate, acting like she didn't intend to stay here any longer.

"Well...Father, I'll go back first. If you have anything else to do, just send me a voice transmission..."

Seeing Su Yi's figure about to walk away, a trace of rosiness appeared on Wu Qingying's snow-white face, and she said flatly.

After listening to what she said, Wu Yunling couldn't stop smiling when he thought of something.

"Well, go, thanks to you, daughter."

Wu Qingying didn't answer her father's words, but turned around with a flushed face, and followed Su Yi's footsteps in front of her.

Obviously Su Yi can appear here, it must be his good daughter who persuaded him to come here.

However, this further confirmed Own's conjecture that those were his own daughters, and they could still attract Mr. Su's attention.

After Su Yi and Wu Qingying left, Wu Yunling turned around to look at the three Saints, and smiled contemptuously.

"If you want to meet Mr. Su, you have to show your sincerity."

"The identity of the young master is not something everyone can see."

After finishing speaking, it directly turned into a ray of light, and went straight back to the mountain gate to prepare for the work required for the Holy Son Ceremony.

Seeing the Saint Lord flying away, the remaining Elders and the disciples of the descendants also returned to Sect together to participate in the Holy Son Ceremony.

As for staying here, people from all major forces, they can't control them.

Whether love comes or not, anyway, they have met Mr. Su, and they can't wait to see where these people come from~

....

"Master Su, shouldn't we go to the Grand Ceremony of the Son? How do we return to the palace?"

Wu Qingying, who was following behind him, saw that he was already sitting on a chair in the yard, as if he didn't intend to move any more.

Although this matter is not something she can ask, but as a saint, she should participate.

But looking at the current situation, it was obvious that Su Yi didn't plan to go, and it was impossible for him to be there.

"Hehehe, I have to call you son. As for the matter over there, Lord Martial Saint is here, so you don't need to worry~"

"Besides, my shoulders are sore now, should you..."

Hearing the question, Su Yi bored out of the map to check it out, and said nonchalantly at the same time.

Speaking of the latter, he shrugged his shoulders, as if he really had some back pain.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Qingying immediately rolled her eyes.

As a practitioner, there is no injury at all, so how could he suffer from back pain?

However, she didn't refute aloud, instead she moved her steps lightly, carrying a burst of fragrance.

"I don't know my son, is my strength appropriate?"

Wu Qingying walked behind Su Yi, and gently kneaded Su Yi's shoulder.

The behavior of a serving maid.

Although the technique is very unfamiliar, but there is a special taste in it.

Hmph, he clearly wanted to take the opportunity to manipulate himself.

If I hadn't agreed to your agreement, it would be absolutely impossible for this saint to be like this!

While kneading, Wu Qingying was secretly distressed.

At that time, why would I agree to such a request from him~

"Um?"

Su Yi raised her eyebrows lightly, and then slowly felt the gentle hand strength on her shoulders.

"It's a bit light, you need to practice more~ But you only have one day, you may not be able to learn these things."