Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Late night.

In Chizhou, a secret place isolated from the world.

Thunders are intertwined and arcs flash.

In front of an ancient altar, a white as jade bone appeared out of thin air with a girl in a pomegranate skirt.

The bones twirled around and hovered above the altar.

The girl in the pomegranate skirt fell to the ground, looking bleak.

A soft male voice sounded.

I saw a young man appearing above the altar, and he took the white bone into his palm.

The man was surrounded by a black fairy light, and when he looked forward, he was full of great majesty.

But when he looked at the girl in the pomegranate skirt, there was a hint of pity in his expression.

"Brother Zhang, no matter what, I want that Su Yi to die!"

Pomegranate skirt red eyes, full of hatred.

The man nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

He was dressed in a black wide-sleeved robe and a high golden crown.

Lee Nanye!

The supreme head teacher of "Tianyin Xianmen", one of the three major demon gates in the ancient times, once set foot on the road of ascension to lift the Xia Realm, the unparalleled devil!

Even if he is just a ghost now, his strength is still terrifying to the point of unpredictability.

Ning Yuluo, a girl in a pomegranate skirt, is Lie Nanye's junior sister.

"Senior brother, after this incident, I have concluded that in the current world, the ordinary king of the realm of Dongyu is no longer his opponent."

Taking a deep breath, Ning Yuluo said, "And a dead soul like me, subject to the power of reincarnation, can't help him at all. Under such circumstances, if you want to capture him, But it's really not easy.”

Lie Nanye smiled and said, "No, there are ways to clean up this son."

Ning Yuluo was startled.

I saw Lie Nanye raise his hand a little.

Om!

A light curtain appeared, and an old man in black with a long crown appeared in the light curtain.

"What is the command of the headmaster?"

The old man in black saluted respectfully.

Lie Nanye said indifferently: "Tell the tailor, I agree to his conditions, let him choose a group of kings of the realm of the cave, and send them to our ancestral relics, no later than half a year, must It will allow him to have a group of cultivators in the Divine Infant Realm."

"And I only have one request."

Speaking of this, a terrifying blood light appeared in Lie Nanye's eyes, "Bring me that little guy named Su Yi!"

"Here!"

The old man in black took his command with awe.

The light curtain quietly dissipated, and the figure of the old man in black disappeared.

Ning Yuluo couldn't help but say: "Brother in charge, that tailor is very scheming and insidious, you do him such a big favor, in case he..."

Lie Nanye interrupted with a smile, "Within two years at most, the path of ascension can be reproduced within the Zhoutian rules, and then I can walk again in the world!"

The blood in his eyes was transpiring, and his expression was indifferent and majestic, "If he doesn't work hard, I will let him eat and walk around!"

As the top demon giant in the ancient times, in today's world, the only thing that can make him jealous is reincarnation.

As for those cultivators in the world, even if they take the **** luck and set foot on the path of ascension, they will not be able to get into his eyes!

"Then Su Yi is in charge of reincarnation, just like our nemesis, then we will cooperate with the most powerful forces in the world, cultivate a group of characters who have set foot on the path of ascension, use the sword to kill people, and enjoy the success."

Lie Nanye said this, his eyes filled with anticipation, "Next

"

Ning Yuluo pouted, "I can't think about that much now, I just wish I could kill that Su Yi right away!"

Lie Nanye was startled, then laughed dumbly, and said softly: "In my eyes, only those who can be regarded as opponents are the peerless powerhouses like us, who have survived from the end of the law. "

"As for this Su Yi...at best it's just a prey."

…

In a dark and gloomy world.

Dressed in a cloth robe and a black round hat, the thin tailor is studying an inheritance at the Ascension level.

"Lord, the operation of Tianyin Demon Gate failed."

A black butterfly came and turned into a slap-sized girl.

The tailor laughed and said, "I expected this to happen. I have been fighting with the watcher for so many years, how can I not know, how difficult it is to clean up this guy?"

He seemed happy, with a smile on his brow.

"Lord, why are you so happy?"

The girl who turned into a black butterfly could not help asking.

"Only if they lose, will they realize how important my proposal is, and I will be able to reap more benefits!"

The tailor said leisurely, "In other words, before they acted, I never thought they would win!"

The girl was stunned, blinked her eyes and said, "Lord, are you not afraid that they will blame?"

"Dare they?"

The tailor laughed, "The spectators today are like a sword hanging over their heads. With the means of their dead souls, they can't shake this sword at all, only me... I can help them!"

"Wait, it won't take long for them to come to me."

As soon as I said this, there was a flash of light in the sky, and the figure of an old servant appeared, and respectfully said: "Master, Tianyin Xianmen Zhangjiao sent a letter, saying that he would agree to our conditions and not come out. In half a year, we can help us cultivate a batch of Ascension Realm real people."

The tailor smiled so that the wrinkles on his face bloomed like chrysanthemums, and said: "Look, this is called a strategy, and I can use the watcher as a chess piece to dig out of those dead souls. get the most out of it.”

He was relieved, took out a pot of wine, raised his head and took a sip, and said: "Tell Tianyin Xianmen, this time I will choose thirty Dongyu realm kings to go, these realm kings In the past, they had a **** feud with Guanzhu, and when they set foot on the path of ascension, they would turn into the sharpest knife to kill Guanzhu!"

"Here!"

The old servant took orders.

"Master, your subordinates understand, you are using the spectator as a chess piece. Those deceased souls are most eager to obtain the reincarnation power of the spectator, but they are also most afraid of the reincarnation power of the spectator. Under such circumstances, they can only choose to cooperate with the Lord."

The girl showed admiration, "And the Lord can take advantage of this and continue to benefit from those dead souls! Wonderful, really wonderful!"

The tailor smiled and said: "Don't underestimate those dead souls, those guys are peerless characters who survived from the end of the law, one is more tyrannical. Now I just occupy the sky That's it."

"As time goes by, there will be more and more strong people in this world who have set foot on the path of ascension, and those dead souls will be brought back to the world one after another. Not enough."

Speaking of this, the tailor couldn't help sighing softly, "Unfortunately, if you give me more time to arrange, whether it is the spectator, or the dead souls who survived from the end of the law, they will all treat me Bow your head down."

"Why did the Lord say this?"

The girl was puzzled.

The tailor's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "Then

Some deceased souls can choose to cooperate with me, or they can choose to cooperate with other spiritual forces in the world. "

"The six ancient Dao protectors have now cooperated with one of the top Daoists in the end of the law."

"Like the ancient Zhong clan, with the 'Imaginary Sword Immortal Tower' standing behind it, it is known as one of the four strongest sword immortal sects in the end of the law era."

"This is only the situation of the six ancient Taoist protectors."

"In addition, like some other top forces in the world, most of them are in contact with the dead souls of the end of the law, trying to cooperate."

"All of this is for the purpose of competing in the world in the next new era, and winning the road of feathering."

"It is said that some dead spirits with terrifying backgrounds and mysterious origins have already occupied the magpie's nest and completely controlled some spiritual forces in the world."

Speaking of this, the tailor laughed suddenly, "It is foreseeable that the next world will be plunged into unprecedented turmoil and chaos!"

"The order and pattern of the old era will be broken and reshuffled."

"Who can rule the world in the new era and win the world depends on who can dominate the road to ascension as soon as possible!"

The tailor's eyes could not help but look forward to, "For me, this is the best era!"

The girl's heart was up and down, and said: "Lord, do you think there is still a chance for the spectator to conquer the heavens like before, and the sword will crush the world?"

The tailor was silent.

He fought with the audience for countless years, and he never dared to underestimate this old enemy.

After a long time, he said: "In the next period of time, he will be the enemy of all the world! Those dead souls regard him as their prey, and they will cooperate with the top forces in the world to deal with him. "

"And I will never give him a chance to set foot on the path of feathering!"

Speaking of the end, the voice is loud and clear.

The girl couldn't help laughing and said, "My subordinates are also looking forward to this day!"

"Butterfly girl, it's up to you to take action next and announce to the outside world that the spectator master has returned to the astral realm of Shendu, and also spread the news of the fiasco of Tianyin Xianmen."

The tailor ordered.

The girl puzzled: "Lord, if you do this, doesn't it appear that you are too majestic? In this case, who would dare to rashly attack him?"

How could other immortal cultivators learn about these situations?"

"As long as they can't sit still, they will inevitably attach importance to cooperation with us, and if they want us to work hard, how can they not give enough benefits?"

The girl suddenly realized.

In the final analysis, the lord still takes the spectator as a chess piece, and takes the opportunity to profit from the hands of those dead souls!

"This subordinate will do it."

The girl turned into a black butterfly and was about to leave.

The tailor suddenly remembered something and said, "Have you ever found out the whereabouts of the old bald donkey in Jiekong Temple?"

The girl shook her head and said, "No, Jikong Temple disappeared a few years ago. Our strength has been searching for news, but so far nothing has been found."

The tailor frowned and said to himself, "Where did that old bald donkey... go?"

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There is a small bug in the previous article. Songhe should have been "Li Beishan", but it does not affect the plot. Goldfish will refine the previous article in the future.

In addition, I would like to thank the book friend "Purple Sword Flying" for the correction.

There is one more update before 7pm.

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