The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

Su Ming was stunned and stood there, not daring to move at all.

What is going on here?

Didn't he just leave for a while.

"Master, are you okay?"

Ling Zhiyu was the first to react, and rushed to Su Ming in three steps to check it carefully. The disciples behind him also followed closely.

"Senior brother, how are you? Did the people over at Shadow Island hurt you?"

Facing a circle of people around him with expressions of concern on their faces, Su Ming felt a little guilty, smiled angrily, and replied.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing wrong at all!"

Zhou Ziruo was keenly aware that something was wrong. He looked at Su Ming more than once, and happened to catch a glimpse of the blood stains on his sleeves that he was trying to cover up. His expression darkened, and he quickly walked forward and pulled his sleeves.

"Brother, what is this?"

Su Ming smiled coquettishly, as if he knew he couldn't hide it, so he could only tell the truth.

"It's nothing, it's just that there was a little friction when I left, and it was fine in a blink of an eye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves without any hesitation. There were no scars on his smooth shoulders!

After Zhou Ziruo confirmed that it was okay, he slowly felt relieved.

Su Ming saw that something was not right about the situation, and was afraid that the group of people would ask him again, so he quickly changed the subject.

"The sect's review is right in front of us. We should not be practicing hard at this time. Why do we come to this hall to argue about whether we should prepare more sect rules!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall fell silent and looked at Su Ming, who looked like he dared not speak.

The sect's review was about to begin, and everyone was nervous. If the leader hadn't suddenly been unable to find them tonight, they wouldn't all be crowded here.

"I suddenly remembered that my furnace of elixirs was not finished yet. The time is almost up. I will continue to refine it!"

Ji Tianxiaxia spoke first.

When all the disciples heard the sermon, they felt cursed in their hearts.

It's already this time, what kind of elixir do you still need to refine? It's obvious that you just want to find an excuse to leave!

"Master, the sword art you gave me last time has reached a bottleneck in my practice. It happened to be stuck at a certain point. Now I suddenly have an epiphany!"

Xiao Yunyi hesitated, and without even planning his words, he stumbled out and then left the hall without looking back.

Others also made excuses to leave one by one.

Zhou Ziruo watched everyone leave, stepped forward, looked at Su Ming a few times, and warned her patiently.

"Senior brother, if anything goes wrong, please find Elder Ji immediately, or tell other disciples what they need, and we will prepare it immediately!"

Su Ming smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry about being too nervous. It's okay. It's just a small business and a minor injury. They shouldn't dare to come over in a short time. We still have to seize the time to improve our strength!"

"You don't have to worry about things in the sect, I will definitely arrange them!"

Zhou Ziruo's face was full of worry, but when faced with Su Ming's indifferent attitude and melancholy, she could only say a simple sentence, and then left with a look of helplessness.

Ling Zhiyu kept a tight face from beginning to end. It was not like she had never seen her ancestor's methods before.

Before leaving, she saw her ancestor imprisoning her master in a cage. Even now that she saw that he was safe and sound, she was filled with worry.

"Master, Ancestor and the others..."

"I told you it's okay. Next time you encounter something like this, don't rush forward alone. Remember to tell us!"

While Su Ming was talking, he also raised his hand to touch the top of Ling Zhiyu's hair and comforted her.

A warm current emerged in Ling Zhiyu's heart, and the frown on his brows slowed down slightly.

"Why did Master leave?"

Ling Zhiyu looked confused. If he remembered correctly, his master tried his best to send him out.

Su Ming smiled when he heard this.

"He's just an old man. He can escape even if he can't beat me. But you must be careful. Those people have bad intentions. Before the sect criticizes you, you must protect yourself and report anything to the sect in a timely manner!"

Ling Zhiyu nodded repeatedly.

From the time Su Ming came back until now, it was just a cup of tea. The main hall, which was bustling just now, was now empty, with only Su Ming left.

"Master Su, Master Su..."

Polite shouts came from the Tears of Ghost Shadow.

When Su Ming heard the voice at first, he almost thought he heard it wrong. He carefully tilted his ears and then he was sure.

As soon as his thoughts changed, his consciousness instantly entered the Tears of Ghost Shadow.

Molou changed his sarcastic and venomous tone towards Su Ming and called him affectionately.

"Master Su, you are finally here!"

Molou looked expectant, and Su Ming felt panicked all over. Not only him, but Nangong Min on his side also looked confused.

He simply took a nap, and His Excellency, who had a tall image in his mind, had completely let go of his arrogance.

Su Ming subconsciously moved back a few steps, looked at the Demon Tower warily, and asked.

"Why did you suddenly get winded? Could it be that you are holding back some bad tricks?"

It's not that Su Ming doesn't trust him, but that this guy really makes too many mistakes.

What's more, so far, he hasn't shown himself any cards at all!

Molou changed his normal smile, pulled on his iron chain, and stepped closer to Su Ming.

"The thing you took out for healing just now was the Huiyuan Pill, right? Or the Huiyuan Pill with the pill pattern?!"

When Su Ming heard this, he already had a vague guess in his heart.

He looked up at Mo Lou's nervous look, and his mouth curled up.

"Yes, isn't this something you already know? Why are you asking again?"

"That pill is very rare. Where did you get it from?"

When Mo Lou heard this, he asked impatiently before Su Ming could recover.

Su Ming took in Mo Lou's anxious look, coughed lightly, and then said.

"That's what I got. Why should I tell you? You don't say anything!"

These words were as it should be, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on Mo Lou's face, who was a little anxious.

Su Ming widened his eyes and looked at it for a few times. He almost thought he had seen it wrong. After confirming that it was correct, he retracted his sight.

Mo Lou considered it again and again, and his hesitant eyes fell on Su Ming. He shook his mind and said: "As long as you tell me where it comes from, I will help you sincerely and no longer try to escape!"

This is a very good deal.

Su Ming did not have much information about the people over there.

But during this period of time, he had dealt with two people one after another, and even ruined their great event in the secret realm.

According to this logic, it won't be long before they can find him!

If he is not prepared at that time, he will only suffer in silence.

Su Ming pursed his lips tightly and hesitated to speak, which almost made Mo Lou beside him anxious.