Lady Su’s Revenge

"When you get the message, when will Fang Yuan go to the Tiannan Demon domain, when will you contact me?"

Su Shi handed out a jade symbol made of celestial stone, and Su Mu took it with a blank face.

How suddenly I got to the young master?

Also, why does Su Kyushu think he will be obedient?

"I want one too!"

Su Yang suddenly reached out and looked at Su Shi with hope.

Su Shi looked at Su Yang, who was well-behaved. He smiled thoughtfully and threw a jade.

She is not afraid of the two men fighting against water.

However, the two pieces that had been exiled for a long time by the saints were not taken seriously. Even if they took her message to go back to the letter, they couldn’t say why, and no one would believe.

Su Mu looked at Su Yang to get the message, just like what baby got, and could not help but be more confused.

when! when! when!

At this time, the Jade Emperor's big bell rang three times, and the latter woman's cold voice passed through the ancestral gates and spread throughout the hall.

"I am a sacred sacred woman, Fang Ling!"

"You are the master of Zongmen, please go to the Chafeng Confluence!"

Su Shi’s eyes flashed lightly, and when he saw Su Yunyun and others, she also got up and followed.

As soon as she left, Su Yang immediately exhaled and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and saw Su Muzheng looking at him with a strange look. He suddenly said:

"See what? Dead wood! Su Kyushu is an old monster, do you know? You actually told him everything, if it was not her interest in the other side, we have long hung up!"

Su Mu glanced at Su Yang and turned to go outside.

Su Yang was anxious, and he followed up and gnawed his teeth: "You don't believe me?"

"Are you still lie to me?"

"I……"

"If Su Jiuzhou is an old monster, what do you do with her message?"

"I don't want to mean that I am useless? Who knows if she will kill me?"

"Okay, less to disturb my mood."

Su Mu stepped up, leaving a bitter Su Yang, muttering to himself: "I lied to you once, this time is true..."

......

However, he said that Su Shiyun’s three people saw Su Shi followed up, and his footsteps slowed down a little. When Su Shi approached, Su Yunyun followed the instructions of Su Dieyin and held the fist:

"I am sorry, I am not interested in waiting for you, but just because this year's tea party rules are different, we have to negotiate."

Su Shi shook his head. "No matter, why should I wait for the monks to care about these sidelines? What is the difference between tea this year, can the brothers answer?"

"The younger sister is the best."

Su Fiyun was relieved, and the task of Shizun was finally completed, but Su Jiuzhou did not seem to be like the teacher said, and needed a step to ease the emotions, but really did not care.

This state of mind is rare.

Su Yunyun thought, showing a smile: "As for the rules of the tea party, I also listened to the teacher, let me talk."

"Alright."

Su Shi smiled and walked side by side with the three people. She saw this scene in Suyang, not far behind, and she had a goose bump.

The action is too natural. If it wasn't because of it, he wouldn't find Su Shi's secret anyway.

This old monster mixed into the tea party, what do you want to do?

"In the past, the Fairy Tea Party, the winning disciple, can enter the core of the tea tree to obtain the leaves by the machine edge, and then get the tea from the jade imaginary fry, which can be used to permanently enhance the savvy, but this year will not work!"

Su Shiyun’s face is a pity. “The last generation of the sacred sacred sage of the sacred sects of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sects. It’s all a problem."

Su Shi blinked and didn't speak.

Is Mei Ruohan crazy? In the plain, the tea tree was shot for no reason, and it seemed that there was no other effect besides destroying the fairy tea party.

Su Shiyun was worried, Suzhen couldn’t help but talk.

"Shi Zun said that there is no need to worry. Yuxu Zong should have a lot of tea left in stock in previous years, but it is impossible to enter the core of the tea tree. With the personal air transport to obtain the leaves, the method of deciding the quota must be changed. Fang Shengn called us, sure Related to this matter."

"I think so too."

The rather lonely Su Wenbing sullenly took a sentence.

When the four people did not travel much, the tea peak was in the hope, and the green tea tree shadow was reflected in the void, and the line of sight was distorted, as if it were not in one world.

"Xiandao tea tree."

Su Shi’s eyes stunned and she also hosted the Fairy Tea Party.

This tree is the ancestors of the Jade Emperor, and I don’t know what agreement has been made with the ancestors. I have always stayed in the Jade Emperor, changing the leaves every five hundred years, and the fallen leaves can be used after being fried. To promote the understanding of the Jade Emperor.

I don't know how many years later, the jade emptiness is small, and the other 25 powers are jealous. After deliberation, they will join hands and force them. The jade vain boss has no choice but to compromise. Only then will the fairy tea party of 500 years.

Weak meat and strong food, the unchanging truth.

Su Shi’s lips swelled in a curve, and people had walked through the moon-shaped passage between the two peaks, set foot on the peak of the tea, and saw a huge square on a high platform that was enough to accommodate 100,000 people. The tall woman, her face is cold and lonely.

"It’s like her..."

In the square, the disciples of all parties gathered together. Among the members of Lei Yuanzong, Fan Xisang looked up at Gaotai and faintly heard a sigh in the chest.

Fan Yusang's eyes are condensed, Fang Ling is very similar to the Su Sheng girl of the previous generation?

The jade brand has been with him for many years. Even if the old predecessors did not say it, he also vaguely guessed that this thing was not related to the **** disaster of the Holy Spirit, and even the practice of his secret cultivation was very likely to be in the mirror.

"What kind of person is Su Shi?"

Fan Yusang’s heart has always been curious, and every time he thinks about this name, he will think of the younger sister.

"I don't know how the younger sister is doing in the rebellion. It is the mysterious female predecessor who is not too surprised."

Fan Yusang’s thoughts drifted away, and everyone in the door sat down in the square.

In the square's nearest seat from Gaotai, Su Shi also sat down and watched the white woman on the high platform for a moment.

Fang Ling sensed her gaze, and the blind man swept over the tender face of Su Shi. When she did not stop, she took it back. Facing twenty-five people, she calmly said:

"Today, Fang Ling, on behalf of Yu Xuzong, presided over the tea party. If there is rudeness, please ask for more.

Due to the ban of the tea tree core, the rules of the Fairy Tea Party this year have been slightly revised by various parties. The selection is cancelled, the core quota is cancelled, and the test is changed!

There are three levels of tests, and each level can be rewarded. I have won 50 pieces of top grade tea as a reward. Only the top 50 young people in the three-level test can get it. ”

When it comes to this, Fang Ling’s light is cold. “Now, the first pass begins.”

Boom!

The entire square high platform suddenly appeared in the giant array of runes, and in the horror of everyone, the sky was shining.

"It's a transmission array!"

However, it is a small tea party. As for the use of such a battle?

Su Shi’s sense of the force of the ground-strand traction is accumulating, and it’s hard to think.

Su Yanyun and others are not so calm, all face white, uneasy, why the Master did not mention the transmission array with them.

Not far away, Su Yang's face changed wildly and screamed: "Made, how can Yuxu Zong have a huge transmission array, I know that before the place is opened, there is no good thing!"

Fang Ling heard the sound of his face slightly condensed, his eyes penetrated the light column to see the face of Su Yang, but he was shocked by a scorn.

Her face was white, she was about to look again, but the transmission array had been launched. After a violent spiritual fluctuation, everyone disappeared.

"That voice..." Fang Ling Liu Mei slightly.

"Linger."

The voice of a gentle woman came, Fang Ling heard the words immediately flew down the high platform, and said: "Master, things have been done."

"Ok."

The kind-hearted woman smiled. "I see you are a little absent-minded, what happened?"

"Nothing, just think that it is too cruel to do so."

Fang Ling turned the topic, somehow, she subconsciously concealed that scorn.

The woman smiles unchanged, looking at the distant peaks of the misty clouds, faintly said: "Some things, it is a price to pay, the cause of the planting, and now the fruit, it takes 25 to bear."

Fang Lingmei can’t bear it. If you want to say atonement, you should be right. You have to let a group of young people who are less than a thousand years old to die. What?

"You don't have to bear any burdens. It's just some fish that slip through the net. The passage is not stable enough, and the opposite bones can't get in more than a thousand. It's a fair battlefield. It's time for them to experience some experience. Only from there, It is the true pillar of the future, otherwise I am in the Qingshui world... dangerous!"

Fang Ling is silent.

Fair? On the battlefield, will there be a word of fairness?

"Well, don't think about it any more. Go see your sister, she will go to Luozong soon. I am not in a good mood these days."

Fang Ling took a ritual and turned it into a stream of light in a cave full of icy cold. The two disciples who were in front of the door saw her bow down.

"Saints!"

"Saints!"

Fang Ling walked in with no expression, and the cold and chilly breath came to the surface. The light in the cave was extremely dark, and the top was covered with ice, like a blade stabbing on it, reflecting the coldness of the forest.

Walking along the ice to the deepest, Fang Ling lightly walked open the door to the front of the lapis lazuli with hundreds of meters thick and walked in.

The temperature is falling again.

Even the water vapor that is exhaled will instantly become crushed ice and fall to the ground. Fang Ling had to open the body shield and barely walked to the front of the thick chain.

In the chain, a woman with a blank face and a white hair is sitting in it, as if it has been frozen into an ice sculpture, and it does not move.

"Meruhan, I am coming to see you."

Fang Ling’s voice trembled, and it was unclear whether it was iced or distressed.

Upon hearing this name, the ice-carved woman had a slight reaction, and looked up slightly. Through her white hair, she showed a pair of eyes with deep eyes and no talk.

Fang Ling took a deep breath and sighed down and said: "Luo Da Ge is ready, and will save you next month."

Upon hearing this sentence, Mei Ruohan finally had a reaction, and the chapped lips moved.

"I'm not going."