Gong Caiyun knew that Daoist Nine Colors was a strong martial king, and he was not an ordinary martial king.

Therefore, after Nine-Colored Daoist Condensed Su Han's portrait, Gong Caiyun looked at it carefully, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Isn't this... Su Han from Su Kingdom?"

She was born in the Great Immortal Dynasty, so she naturally had such things as the All-heaven Talisman. During this time, Su Han was very famous in the all-heaven rivers and lakes.

She was pregnant with the Ninth Grade Fire Seed, but was expelled from the Master's school by the Valley of the Dead, and at the same time ransacked the mountain of the Nine Colors Daoist. For hundreds of years in Qingzhou, such a major event that has caused a lot of discussion has not happened.

So for a while, whether it was Su Han or Su Guo, they became the talking points of the great talents, and at the same time, there were a large group of people who were eager to try, and they were probably already chasing Su Han.

"It is this son."

Daoist Nine Colors glanced at Su Han's portrait, and a cold light flashed in his eyes again. Now, no matter how he looks at it, he thinks Su Han's face is hideous!

"Senior Nine Colors, I know this Su Han, but I've never seen him before?"

Gong Caiyun was a little at a loss.

Daoist Nine Colors could tell whether she was lying or not, and his brows frowned slightly.

He smelled a trace of the ancient mysterious wood around Gong Caiyun, which meant that Gong Caiyun had either been in contact with the ancient mysterious wood, or had been in contact with Su Han, and was contaminated with the mysterious wood's breath on his body!

But Gong Caiyun's expression does not seem to be fake, and he also has extreme self-confidence, believing that Gong Caiyun is in front of him, and he will never dare to lie.

Could it be that he guessed wrong?

"Little girl, since you have never met this person before, have you come into contact with some special trees recently? For example... ancient black wood?"

Daoist Nine Colors asked.

"Ancient mysterious wood?" Gong Caiyun laughed immediately: "Senior Nine Colors, this is the spiritual material used by Xuanting Dao Palace to forge magical weapons. As long as the ancient Xuanmu in Qingzhou is born, it will basically be transported to Xuanting Dao Palace. Even the Great Immortal Dynasty did not leave much behind, the little girl was only in the fetal breath state

Cultivation level, where do you go to contact the ancient mysterious wood..."

"Do you recognize Ancient Xuanmu?"

Daoist Nine Colors suddenly sank.

"To tell you the truth, the little girl was born in the royal family of the Great Immortal Dynasty, so she has seen the ancient Xuanmu. If the little girl sees Xuanmu, she will definitely recognize it."

Gong Caiyun said.

"She didn't lie. Since she recognizes the ancient Xuanmu, it is the second possibility. This woman has met Su Han, but she didn't recognize Su Han's identity. I think he is disguised."

Daoist Nine Colors suddenly understood, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

The tiger's soul chasing technique is really miraculous, he has concluded that Su Han is in the vicinity, as long as he finds clues, he will be able to capture Su Han alive to relieve his hatred!

At this moment, a figure suddenly came from the sky, and appeared in front of Gong Caiyun in an instant.

This is an old man with thinning hair, the wrinkles on his face are almost drooping, he looks very old, as if half of his foot has stepped into a coffin.

"Girl, you just came out of the Yandang Mountain auction building? Do you know who killed Guanshi Wu?"

The old man's eyes fell on Gong Caiyun, and said lightly.

"have no idea……"

Gong Caiyun's eyes flickered.

"How dare you lie!"

The old man saw through Gong Caiyun at a glance, and the qi in his body surged instantly. Just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw the nine-color Taoist priest in Taoist robes.

"Who are you?"

"Xuanting Daoist Palace, Nine Colors Daoist."

Daoist Nine Colors looked at the old man coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He could tell that the old man's lifespan was about to expire, even though he was a second-tier Yuandan Realm expert, he might not be able to survive this year!

The limit of the Yuandan Realm is two hundred years old, and the old man in front of him may have lived one hundred and ninety-nine years.

Otherwise, his qi and blood would not be so short-lived, and he could still walk through the air right now. It was completely replaced by qi and blood, and he forcibly supported the remnant body!

"Nine-color Daoist?"

A look of shock appeared on the old man's face, then he hurriedly landed on the ground and hurriedly saluted Nine Colors Daoist: "Junior Wu Ziyang has seen Senior Daoist!" After a while, he chased him out, wanting to see who was so bold and dared to attack the number one subordinate of the Yandang Mountain Auction House, but he didn't expect to meet Jiu Se, the deputy palace lord of Xuan Ting Dao Palace

Taoist?

Not to mention that he is in the Yuandan realm, even a Martial Venerable, or even a Martial King, would have to salute respectfully and respectfully when he saw such an existence that was already at the top of Qingzhou in terms of power and martial arts cultivation!

"You just said, who killed Guanshi Wu? Can you clarify the matter."

Nine-color Taoist Master moved his eyes slightly, and said lightly.

There was a look of fear in Wu Ziyang's eyes, and he hurriedly said with a sneer: "Your slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, please forgive me, Senior Daoist."

"Then Guanshi Wu was not killed by himself, so you don't need to be afraid. I want you to explain the matter clearly."

Daoist Nine Colors snorted coldly.

Wu Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, and told all he knew, and then Taoist Nine Colors asked Gong Caiyun a few more questions, and finally a picture appeared in his mind.

"This kid is really as cunning as a fox, and he actually disguised himself as a middle-aged warrior? Hmph, wanting to escape from the palm of the deity, this little skill is not enough!"

Daoist Nine Colors sneered, and his eyes fell on Gong Caiyun: "If you see that middle-aged warrior again, will you still recognize him?"

uncle?

Could it be that uncle is Su Han?

Gong Caiyun was shocked, thinking that she might call someone younger than her uncle, Gong Caiyun's mood was a little complicated.

"If the junior sees him again, he will naturally recognize him."

Gong Caiyun saluted.

"Could it be that Daoist Nine Colors came here to hunt down the abandoned disciples from the Valley of the Dead?"

In Wu Ziyang's eyes, a flame of greed suddenly burned.

According to legend, the ninth-grade tinder can be directly used as medicine to make alchemy, and it has the effect of surpassing heaven and earth, and it goes without saying that it can increase lifespan!

"If I can find this son, refine him and swallow him, I can live for at least another few decades. With this time, I will have the opportunity to aspire to the realm of Martial Venerable, and then I can live another three hundred years! "

The limit of Yuandan Realm is 200 years old, and the limit of Wuzun is 300 years old. By analogy, if you can advance to the golden body of Dharma, you can have a lifespan of 500 years!

Such a longevity, in the eyes of ordinary people, is no different from a land god, and it is also one of the common goals of all warriors in the world!

"Senior Daoist, but the thief Su Han came to the boundary of Yandang Mountain?"

Wu Ziyang asked pretending to be calm.

"What do you want to say?"

Daoist Nine Colors looked at him indifferently.

"Senior Daoist, the Yandang Mountains are extremely vast. Finding someone in it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but this junior has many subordinates, which can help senior." Wu Ziyang clasped his fists and said.

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